Deng Chanyu asked the ghost pawn beside her as if she was familiar: "Alas, boy, how did you say that people from this yang world would come to the underworld?" It looks like he's going to be able to do thunder, and he seems to be a monk. ”

The ghost pawn next to him first clasped his fists and saluted, and then he also looked puzzled: "Lord Night Tour...... The little one has just come over, and I don't know the inside story. It is said that a monk must have a teacher, and even if he enters by mistake, he can be pulled out by the master soon, and now this guy ...... It can't be a wild Taoist, right? ”

More ghost pawns and yin cha joined the chat: "It seems that the Taoist technique is proficient, and there is pure blue light in this exercise, unlike the demon and evil all the way, most of them are outcasts of a certain great sect, right?" ”

The apprentices of the Great Sect don't dare to provoke, and the outcasts of the Great Sect don't have to be polite if they fall to the underworld, kill this guy, and maybe they can "pick up" the treasure.

A group of ghost pawns were eating melons and idle, and then even the judges, day tour envoys, and night tour envoys who passed by nearby joined the ranks of fishing onlookers, which is really a bit new, and there has been no change in the underworld for tens of thousands of years, lifeless, and everyone lacks this kind of spiritual level of entertainment.

Zhu Tianlin's arrival undoubtedly brought fun to these "civil servants" in the prefecture.

Zhu Tianlin knew that there were a large number of "underworld civil servants" watching him secretly, and his current actions of fighting many dead souls were not much different from those who played monkey tricks in the world, but he couldn't help it.

Lonely souls and wild ghosts have no sanity, they will kill them, and they can save the ghosts of the underworld from doing it themselves, and people will naturally not stop them.

But if he dares to make a move against the hordes of ghost pawns, not to mention that he can beat it, he can't beat it, he is definitely challenging the order of the entire underworld, and when the time comes, tens of thousands of ghost pawns will rush up, and then a few judges and Hades will not be able to bear it.

If you want to see it, you can see it!

Zhu Tianlin held a sword in his right hand, and his left hand pinched the mantra from time to time, and the thunder method and fire talisman were constantly thrown, and he fought a bloody way surrounded by many dead souls.

Seeing that Zhu Tianlin's methods were good, many ghost pawns in the underworld gave up the idea of picking up leaks and dispersed.

Deng Chanyu watched the excitement for a long time, and also left with the large army, but a black-faced judge blocked her way.

"The king of Hades has a decree and orders you to go and kill that Xuanmen monk."

Deng Chanyu pointed to her nose: "Me? Just me? ”

The black-faced judge nodded heavily, "Yes." ”

If any night watchman in the underworld could kill the sectarians, then the underworld would already rule the Three Realms.

Deng Chanyu knew that her disguise was seen through, and she muttered a little: "That guy's Xuanmen Exercises have a smell of striving for progress, and he is obviously a disciple of the Interception Sect, why do you want me to provoke this kind of cause and effect?" I don't go, whoever loves to go. ”

She had seen Wen Zhong, and she was no stranger to the characteristics of the supernatant mana of the Interception Sect.

The black-faced judge said: "The people of the sect who intercepted the sect died in the underworld, and the cause and effect are naturally from the underworld. ”

Deng Chanyu's face was full of hesitation: "Are you trying to use my teacher's name to cover up?" Once things fall through and cause the teacher to be unhappy, won't it hurt my path of seeking the Tao? Don't do it! ”

The judge looked at her with contempt, and said bluntly if he wanted benefits, what kind of teacher are you talking about?

The saint's disciples are basically equated with arrogant and cruel words, Lu Yue and his four disciples burned, killed and looted outside, and did all kinds of evil, and they didn't say that the enemy family went to Jinao Island to find the theory of the Tongtian Sect Master. Nuwa is just one of your disciples, you're afraid of a fart!

But this matter can't be said in too much detail, talking about the saint behind his back is a big crime, Deng Chanyu can say two words, but the judge of the underworld can't say it, once he says it, Nuwa can really let him die again.

"Okay, what are the conditions for the immortals?"

"I want to know how long I live? Forget it, take the book of life and death, and I'll read it myself. ”

The black-faced judge lowered his head, and his mind communicated with a certain Hades in the distance, and after more than ten breaths, he reached out and wiped it, and took out a blue cover, which looked extremely quaint from the air.

His tone was stiff: "Go to the immortals and take a look." ”

The Book of Life and Death looks thin, but it has a lot of actual content, and it has a function similar to that of a "search engine".

As soon as she got started, Deng Chanyu knew the usage of this book.

She started by looking for her name.

[Deng Chanyu, thirty-one years old. 】

This should be the original lifespan of her body, fate is destined to be this number, even if there is no Gao Lanying, she will meet Li Lanying, Wang Lanying or something, there will always be a strange person who will come over and hack her to death, and even any Ten Thousand Immortal Array and Plague Immortal Array can kill her, and it is really not difficult to let the original military general Deng Chanyu die.

When she took a second look, her longevity was shrouded by a slowly rising blue light, she had a clear understanding in her heart, now she has the protection of Xuanmen, and the future is uncertain, her longevity is actually no longer under the jurisdiction of the book of life and death.

She went to Daji's lifespan again.

[Su Daji, longevity ......] The longevity column was covered with a piece of black ink, and the handwriting below was completely unreadable.

She hurriedly asked the judge: "Dare to ask the judge, what does this mean?" ”

The judge was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of horror, he looked at Deng Chanyu with big eyes, and then looked down at the book of life and death, wanting to say but stopping, wanting to say but not daring to say.

In the end, he said vaguely: "Maybe there is a powerful person who changed his life against the sky for your friend, right?" ”

Deng Chanyu asked with a shy face: "Could this powerful man be me?" ”

Are you really shameless...... The judge's eyes wandered: "Can ...... Probably, right? ”

It doesn't seem that I changed it, so who could it be? Deng Chanyu's thoughts come and go one after another, and there is a big backer behind Daji's classmates? I'm not impressed.

She searched for Deng Jiugong and Deng Xiu again.

This is normal.

[Deng Jiugong, the number of years of life is fifty-four years old. 】

[Deng Xiu, the number of years old is thirty-three years old. 】

Deng Chanyu stretched out her hand to the judge: "Please borrow a pen." ”

The judge looked to the left and right, and then handed her a very ordinary-looking brush.

Deng Chanyu added a word "one hundred" in front of Deng Jiugong's [fifty-four years old], she observed the judge with her peripheral vision, and found that the other party did not respond, so she added a horizontal line under the word [one], and then looked at it, but before she reacted, she added another horizontal line.

When she was about to add another word [one thousand] in front of [three hundred and fifty-four years old], the judge glared at her.

"Okay, well, I know, I know." She knows that she has reached the bottom line, okay, it is interesting enough to let Lao Deng live for more than 300 years.

drew the gourd in the same way, and increased Deng Xiu's lifespan to [three hundred and thirty-three years old].

Aunt Huang treated her well, adding two hundred years of life, and when Deng Chanyu was about to add some life to her horse, that is, Biaozi, the black-faced judge was completely angry.

You're not done, are you? Do you have any dogs, or do you want to add decades to your dogs?

Deng Chanyu ignored him at all, my teacher is Nuwa, understand?

Biaozi's health is really good, and she can live to be fifty-five years old, and she has added another two hundred years with a stroke of her pen.