A pen, a piece of white rice paper.

Mianmian took the pen and wrote beautiful letters on the paper.

Yao Qian was shocked!

This little kid cultivator has to rely on a pen and a piece of paper to contact the judge? Really?

He walked behind Mianmian to see what Mianmian was writing.

"Hello Uncle Cui Jue, I'm Mianmian. I need your help with something, these ghosts and ghosts you asked Yao Qian to arrest are so miserable, can you let them see the bad guys who killed them die, and then let them go to the underworld to be judged after saying goodbye to their parents? ”

"Uncle Cui Jue, Mianmian has listened to a lot of your stories and knows that you are the best and best judge. These ghosts are forcibly stayed, they have nothing to do with Yao Qian, and they have nothing to do with you, okay? ”

Mianmian writes well and quickly, and it doesn't take long to finish writing.

At the end, her signature is attached, and a portrait of a cute little girl is attached.

With a few brushstrokes, it seems to be herself.

Yao Qian looked at it and felt innocent and cute, but he still couldn't help but remind: "I said Grandma, although you are a cultivator, my cultivation is low, and I can't see how geometric your cultivation is, but Judge Cui is the head of the four major judges of our prefecture, but he is busy, so he may not respond to you." ”

Mianmian's big eyes stared at Yao Qian, and suddenly smiled sweetly: "It's okay, I will definitely reply to Mianmian!" ”

When she was one year old, she listened to her mother tell stories about judges and learned how to communicate with ghosts. Mom told her not to use this to harass ghosts and gods casually, she was naughty, and quietly drew a picture and contacted Judge Cui by her name.

I got a response on the same day!

So this time it will definitely be okay too!

Brushing on the finished paper, the flame burned. The paper ash and smoke produced all flew straight upwards. After a while, it burned out.

Yao Qian looked at the confident little milk dumplings, and he was still slandering in his heart.

How is it possible to get a response?

Judge Cui is the busiest person, Judge Cui, who is holding the book of life and death and the soul hooking pen, is busy adding longevity to the good every day, and the evil return to the yin, and his feet do not touch the ground, so it is strange that he will respond to this little milk ball.

Yao Qian was thinking about it, and the ghost card in his hand suddenly lit up.

He clicked on the sign, and several black letters appeared in front of him.

"Yao Qian, return quickly, this matter will be done according to what Su Mianmian said."

Boy!

Yao Qian's eyes became more respectful.

What is the origin of this child? Judge Cui can be contacted, and the matter of appeal is actually passed? So why did he go this way?

No, it's a fat mess.

Didn't he get a gold ingot, and he still ate it?

Yao Qian scratched his head: "Okay, my aunt is really my aunt, then I'll go back, and I'll collect these evil ghosts when the time comes." ”

Mianmian nodded: "Okay, Mianmian will take care of them...... Ah, wait a minute, there's one more thing I've forgotten. ”

She took out the Buddhist bead bracelet and handed it to Yao Qian: "There are still two bad ghosts locked up here, you can take them back to be judged." ”

After speaking, two ghosts, one big and one small, were released.

The big one was grabbed from the eldest nephew Su Chenjin, and the small one was absorbed from the luck of the seventh nephew.

Yao Qian didn't seem to expect that he still had to work, but he still quickly tied up the two ghosts with a hook chain: "A wicked ghost, an abortion ghost." Not bad, thank you grandma for giving me the performance for free. ”

Then he gossiped and asked, "Are these two ghosts the same as these ghosts, ghosts driven by cultivators?" ”

Once human beings step into the path of cultivation and don't die, they can't control the underworld. In the words of those young ghosts who have recently been hired, those who have stepped into cultivation are like civil servants in the mortal world who have been given an iron rice bowl, which is under the control of God and depends on God's reward for food.

Doing the right thing, surviving the thunderstorm, it is really a step to the sky.

If you do something wrong, the thunder calamity given by Heaven can't get over, and then your soul will be scattered.

This is also the reason why these evil spirits are driven by the cultivators, and they are not taken care of by the underworld. The cultivator's longevity has not yet arrived, so he can't control it. There are also those who are stunned and forcibly managed, but they are beaten to the point by the cultivators.

"Yes." Mianmian thought for a while, "If you think there are too many ghosts and don't want to accept them, Mianmian can help break up this bad ghost, and then this little ghost will be locked up and confined to him!" ”

Yao Qian shook his head: "No, no, it's in charge, we are in charge." Let's go, if my aunt and grandmother are kind, remember to burn incense for the little paper. ”

Mianmian nodded, waved her little hand, and watched Yao Qian leave.

The ghost in black is gone, and there is one last thing left.

Mianmian walked towards the big zombie.

In fact, when communicating with her brother and sister zombies, she accidentally saw the memories of the two.

The big zombie was a bad guy before he was born, he killed a lot of people, and after he died, he became a zombie and was also bad, and he took the initiative to eat children before. It was he who asked the brothers and sisters of Ying Fang and Ying Miao to be buried together, obviously the two brothers and sisters were also his children, but they were born to Yahuan, so they didn't want it.

"I'm going to make him disappear." Mianmian looked back at Winner and Ying Miao, "He's your father, do you have anything to say?" ”

Winner and Ying Miao shook their heads.

How could there be anything to say? Trapped in a coffin and suffocated to death, it was all the man's order before he died. Even though he was their father, they stayed with him for thousands of years after his death, and the love was returned.

Mianmian got the answer, and stretched out her little hand: "Thunder!" ”

A thunderbolt fell on the spot, blasting the zombies to pieces.

Mianmian looked at Fu Keqi again, embarrassed.

"What is she going to do? The cat's revenge was unsuccessful, and it is not known where it has gone now. ”

The little milk dumpling has a shot in his heart, and whoever has a grudge will take revenge.

By the way, there's still a pool of blood that hasn't been resolved.

Mianmian decided to let Fu Keqi go first, and took her eyes off Fu Keqi.

Fu Keqi is rejoicing at this moment.

She was not stupid, and when she saw Mianmian coming out of that secret room unharmed, she knew that Mianmian had defeated that "senior sister".

"Senior Sister" can't beat Su Mianmian, Su Mianmian also killed the big zombie with a higher level than her, how could she beat it?

Maybe Su Mianmian will let her return to normal, just like the extra girl zombie. Isn't the face of the girl zombie back to normal now? Maybe she was arrested by the police and put in jail at most? Won't there be no scum left like that big zombie?

Fu Keqi thought, trying to smile like she usually did when she pretended to be gentle.

But she forgot that her face had been distorted by two punches, and this smile was no different from a monster in a horror movie.

Su Chenfei was so frightened by Fu Keqi's terrifying appearance that his heart almost stopped beating.

Before Fu Keqi turned into a zombie, he had seen Fu Keqi look normal. Now Fu Keqi's face looks as if it has been flattened by a door, his facial features protrude forward, his mouth is like a bird's beak, and there are two pointed zombie teeth.

If the sixth brother is here, maybe he will have the inspiration to be the boss of the game, maybe he will be very happy! Why don't you ask Chu Qi for a photo to collect for the sixth brother?

Fu Keqi didn't know that Su Chenfei was looking at her, thinking about showing her appearance to others, and thought that Su Chenfei thought she was very cute, so she winked at Su Chenfei and sold cute.

"Yue ......" Su Chenfei really couldn't stand it, he vomited so much that he hurried to keep up with the footsteps.

He has to play the game of the sixth brother, otherwise there will be more monsters around his aunt and grandmother in the future, and his heart can't stand it!

There is also bungee jumping or something, which has to be added to the schedule, and he must not let his brothers know that he vomited while sitting on a flying sword.

Everyone left, leaving Fu Keqi, who was bound, standing in place, his already deformed face becoming more and more distorted.

Damn, damn it.

She really wants to become more powerful, so that she can kill Su Mianmian. I knew it earlier, so I ate my father, Wu De said that the flesh and blood of blood relatives can accelerate her evolution.

When Fu Keqi thought so, at another exit of the main coffin room, Fu Yi opened the door mechanism and stumbled out.

His wrist was wrapped with strips of cloth, which were bleeding wounds.

When the people here were fighting, there were thunders several times, and Fu Yi felt that something was wrong after hearing it, and he was worried about his daughter. So he ran out of another small room where he was staying, trying to find Fu Keqi.

Fu Yi didn't dare to shout, only glanced here, and noticed that Wu De fainted to the ground, and there was an ugly child zombie next to the position of the male zombie, and shrank back.

Could it be that the girl zombie refined by the "senior sister" was beaten like this?

It's disgusting, not as cute as my daughter.

(End of chapter)