Pan Lingcheng was miserable and miserable, stumbling out of the gate of Pan's mansion, the road was foggy, occasionally green light was like a bean fluttering, there seemed to be a whimper in the distance, the dark sky was starless and moonless, and the cold air hit the bones on all sides, and I didn't know where it was. Pan Lingcheng looked back, and the Pan Mansion had disappeared, only a dirt road curved and stretched.

Suddenly, I heard someone speak: "I said that you two are really ghostly, this Pan Lingcheng is a death, it stands to reason that it should be under the jurisdiction of our Luofu Mountain, what does it have to do with your ten halls?"

Someone replied coldly: "We have ghost tickets in our hands as evidence, this is a business matter, what are you doing in Luofu Mountain?"

The man snorted and said: "I said that you two impermanent ghosts should not make noise! I will take this Pan Xiucai today, if you two are not convinced, come to compare and compare, see if your ten halls are powerful, or my Luofu Mountain is better!"

Another person laughed in harmony and said: "Hey, it's serious, we are all on an errand in the prefecture, why bother to fight for this matter?" Second brother, I saw that Pan Xiucai was really dying, so it was better to give it to Brother Lan." ”

The cold voice said: "Big brother, then how can we make a difference? If you don't take this Pan Xiucai, the book of life and death can't be written off, and in the end, the two of us will take the ......blame."

The harmony man said again: "Yes, yes, yes, really, Brother Lan, you see that we have a book of life and death here, if you don't take someone back to write off the account, it's really hard to explain." ”

"Phew, don't sing me red and white, I'll put a sentence here today, either you go back empty-handed, or let's compare and choose!"

When Pan Lingcheng heard that it was related to him, he hurriedly walked a few steps through the dense fog and saw that it was three people theorizing, one of them was a small hat in Tsing Yi, aged about fifty or sixty, holding a bamboo cane. The other two were a little scary, they were dressed in black and white, both in high hats and three feet, the black-faced ones were dressed in white, with waist-length tongues, and held a mourning stick, and the white-faced ones wore black, with horrible faces, with long teeth sticking out of their lips, and held a thin chain.

The black-faced man smiled again: "Don't don't, Brother Lan, who doesn't know that your cultivation is superb, our two brothers are definitely not your opponents, but even if we go back empty-handed, we will have to explain somewhat, you see...... You see......"

The old man in Tsing Yi snorted and said, "Count your acquaintance, so be it, the price is five hundred taels." ”

The black-faced man hesitated slightly: "Brother Lan, we came from afar, this time we went back empty-handed, eighty percent of them will be punished, you also know the temper of our judge, you can't run away from a beating, and if you don't make trouble, you will have to pay some fines......"

The old man in Tsing Yi frowned and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, add another five hundred." ”

"Hey, then you'll break the bank, second brother, let's go?"

The white-faced one didn't say much, followed the black-faced turn and left, and when they left, the two looked back at Pan Lingcheng, and then smiled slightly, only to scare Pan Lingcheng away.

The old man in Tsing Yi stepped forward and said, "Is this Pan Lingcheng Pan Xiucai?"

Pan Lingcheng sighed and said, "Yes...... Yes, yes, uncle, below is Pan Lingcheng, a talented man in Wei County, I don't know your surname?"

The old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "The old man's name is Lan Wangwang, and he is under the rule of Emperor Qitian of Dongyue, and the ghost king of the south is in charge of Luofu Mountain. ”

Pan Lingcheng hurriedly bowed down and said, "It turned out to be Lord Ghost, and I was rude, please bear with me." ”

Lan Wangwang waved his hand and said, "Okay, Pan Xiucai, quickly report to Luofu Mountain with the old man, and wait until you see the Ghost King." ”

After that, Lan Wangwang touched Pan Lingcheng's neck with a bamboo cane, only to see a black flash, and a hanging iron chain appeared out of thin air, locking Pan Lingcheng's neck firmly. Lan Wangwang grabbed the other end of the chain with his hand, then lifted his foot and left.

Pan Lingcheng only felt that the wind was floating in the air under his feet, and in a flash, the surrounding scenery had changed.

A towering mountain peak in front of you, the aura at the foot of the mountain is dense, a archway with eight pillars and seven rooms in the dense fog, a huge plaque in the middle, and the four big characters of 'Luofu blessed land' are written on it. Under the column, there are two rows of gold-armored warriors, both of whom are two zhang away, each holding a gilded skull, and a steel whip hanging from his waist.

Pan Lingcheng felt a sudden shock in his heart, only to say that there was no gloomy atmosphere in this place, and it was completely like a blessed land and a cave sky.

Lan Wang smiled and said, "Pan Xiucai, come with me." ”

After that, Lan Wangwang led the way, and Pan Lingcheng followed closely behind, passing through the archway, which was a step that could not be seen at a glance.

Pan Lingcheng was strange as he walked, if he had gone up more than ten or twenty steps on these steps, he would be out of breath and tired, but now he had walked hundreds of steps, but his face still did not change and his breath did not grow.

Lan Wangwang saw his doubts and said with a smile: "You are a ghost now, to put it mildly, these hundreds of steps, even ten times more, you won't feel tired." ”

Pan Lingcheng nodded and said, "I see, old man, who are we going to see?"

Lan Wangwang pointed to a large hall that was gradually revealing his face and said: "This is the Ghost Emperor Palace, now we are going to see the hall master, don't lose your manners later." ”

Pan Lingcheng dared to be rude, nodded hurriedly: "I'm awake, I'm ...... awake."

After a while, the two of them came to the front of the main hall, and a warrior stepped forward to talk: "Brother Lan, the Ghost Emperor has been waiting for a long time, hurry up and go in." ”

Lan Wangwang nodded and said, "I met the black and white impermanence brothers on the road, and after a little delay, I will explain to the Ghost Emperor." ”

The warrior snorted coldly and said: "The hand of the bald donkey in the earth, but it is getting longer and longer, I think that in the future, the Emperor of Dongyue and this bald donkey will have a battle, and the master of this capital will be determined as soon as possible." ”

Lan Wangwang smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Where is it so simple? The strength over there is not weak, if it really fights, I really don't know which is stronger and which is weaker, forget it, I tell you that you don't understand, we will go in first, and when this matter is over, I will call a few brothers to get drunk." ”

When the warrior heard that there was wine, he immediately came to his senses: "Okay, Brother Lan, we are waiting for you." ”

Lan Wangwang pulled Pan Ling into the main hall, and the lights were bright in an instant, there were dozens of cranes on both sides of the hall, all of them were with bright lamps in their mouths, and there were a few snow-white spirit apes, holding the dragon treasure fan and waving it gently, making the aura in the hall circulate endlessly.

Pan Lingcheng opened his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were not enough, and even the fact that he had just died was left behind.

Lan Wangwang dragged him and said in a low voice: "On the throne is the Southern Ghost Emperor, if you ask you anything in a while, you will answer, don't talk nonsense." ”

As soon as he finished the instructions, he only heard a shout, like the sound of the Nine Heavens deafening: "Take Pan Lingcheng forward." ”

Lan Wangwang hurriedly bowed his head, pulled Pan Lingcheng and trotted down, knelt down under the throne and said, "Serve Lan Wangwang, take Pan Lingcheng to see the Ghost Emperor!"

After speaking, Lan Wangwang turned his head and glanced at Pan Lingcheng. Pan Lingcheng hurriedly knelt down, but he didn't know what to say. Peeking at the throne, I saw an old man sitting on the throne, with white hair and white beard, a cloud bun with a high hand, wearing a purple ribbon gossip, only a silk silk casually on his waist, his face was extremely kind, but his eyes were like a galaxy, and his supreme power was undoubtedly revealed.

"Well," the Ghost Emperor said with Yan Yuese, "Pan Lingcheng, do you know Yang Xiaohe?"

Pan Lingcheng nodded and said, "Go back to ...... Back to my lord, Yang Xiaohe is my main room in the yang world......"

The Ghost Emperor said: "Well, I asked someone to bring you here, and that's why Yang Xiaohe sued you in front of Dizang, saying that you went behind your wife and married a concubine, set up another outer house, and abused her in every way, and made her so one-eyed, seriously injured and died! Pan Lingcheng, you tell me the truth, is there such a thing?"

When Pan Ling heard this, he was furious in his heart, and secretly said that this slut did not change his poisonous nature when he arrived in the underworld, and dared to falsely accuse him in front of ghosts and gods!

"Lord Ghost Emperor!" Pan Ling raised his head in anger, and said with tears in his eyes, "This Yang Xiaohe is vicious and jealous, everything she says is a lie, please listen to me......"

After that, Pan Lingcheng killed Yang Xiaohe to two concubines, and then beat Xuetao to death, and accidentally injured him in a rage. Yang Xiaohe was afraid of Xuetao and was scared to death.

The Ghost Emperor closed his eyes and listened, nodded occasionally, and waited for Pan Lingcheng to finish speaking, then he sighed slightly and said: "I see, when you speak, there is no tremor in the bronze mirror in this hall, it can be seen that what you said is true, and since it is so, you can return the yang." ”

Pan Lingcheng was stunned when he heard this: "Lord Ghost Emperor, what ...... So what should Yang Xiaohe do?"

The Ghost Emperor said: "Yang Xiaohe went to the Ten Halls before you, it is not under my jurisdiction, since your grievances have been explained, you have gone to return to Yang, ask her what she did?"

Pan Ling admitted: "Lord Ghost Emperor, I only died with a breath of evil breath, this time I went to the underworld, and I didn't ask for anything to return the yang, I just wanted to beat Yang Xiaohe's slut to hell and let him suffer from that torment, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!

The Ghost Emperor frowned when he heard this: "If she falls on Luofu Mountain, you don't need to say it, I will also draw her three souls and refine them with real fire every day, so that she will suffer from a hundred years of soul refining." But now, I can't answer you. ”

"This ......" Pan Lingcheng was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect the underworld to be like this, so he had no idea for a while.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting Buddha in the air outside the hall: "Amitabha!!, Old Donor Du, I have a murderer who fell in your Luofu Mountain, named Pan Lingcheng, I hope that the old donor will look at my face and hand over this person, what do you think?"

The Ghost Emperor's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Jizang! You and I don't interfere with the river water, you judge yours, I judge mine, the two of us, it seems that they have nothing to do with each other, right?"

Jizang said in the air: "Old donor Du, that's not what I said, since I came to Xudu, I have always been fair and honest, and there is no wrongdoing in the case I tried, so Pan Lingcheng shouldn't have betrayed his wife and married a concubine, and then beat Yang Xiaohe badly, and even injured the main room and died, such a villain, everyone will be punished, why should you protect it?"

The Ghost Emperor stood up slowly, and suddenly laughed: "Jizang, Jizang, fair and honest? Hahahaha, you are going to laugh at the old man, you are bored, are you here to joke with me? Pan Ling Chengzheng is a gentleman, Yang Xiaohe is vicious and jealous, how did you judge him? Can't you see that Yang Xiaohe is lying?"

Jizo was stunned at first, he really didn't expect this section, because no one in the ten halls dared to lie in front of him, and that courage was big enough.

"This ......" Jizo hesitated for a moment and returned to normal, "Old Master Du, you must not hand it over?"

The Ghost Emperor said: "It is a felony for you to trespass into Luofu, and you still want people?" Dizang, I advise you to be less verbose, hurry back to your ten halls, and honestly recite the Buddha, it is better than being so embarrassed." ”

Jizang sneered and said: "Well, surnamed Du, do you know that I have a Truth Listening Beast? I know about King Chujiang betraying the ghost slave to you without authorization, and when the Emperor of Dongyue Tianqi returns, I will reason with him." ”

"What!" The Ghost Emperor sat down suddenly, his face changed color, he looked at Pan Lingcheng, and then looked at the portrait of the Tianqi Emperor behind him, and finally sighed and said, "Jizo, if I give Pan Lingcheng to you, what can you do?"

Jizo's face returned to normal: "Amitabha, the king of Chujiang is my subordinate, and he manages the ghost slaves very strictly, how can he betray them? ”

The Ghost Emperor nodded and said, "Okay, people...... You take it. ”

Dizang shouted a Buddha horn, and with one hand, a huge golden Buddha palm fell from the sky and went straight to Pan Lingcheng through the main hall.

At this moment, a blue light flew in from outside the hall and circled around the Buddha's palm.

Jizang snorted outside and exclaimed, "Inheritance Sword!"

Jizo suddenly retracted his hand, only to see a faint blood mark on his wrist that was extremely glaring.

Then a woman Ling Feng flew into the Ghost Emperor Palace, stood in front of Pan Lingcheng, pointed at the Ghost Emperor and said angrily: "Du Ziren! You are so confused! What kind of person is Jizang? With his treacherous nature, even if you hand over someone, he will also inform the emperor of the foolish things you have done! Besides, if you buy and release good people like this, are you not afraid of being retributed by heaven!!"

The Ghost Emperor looked at the woman with round eyes: "You...... You fox demon, dare to scold the old man!"

This woman is not someone else, it is Xue Tao.

Xue Tao returned the sword and said: "You are the one who scolds! Old horseman! You and the bald donkey are the same dog, a hypocrisy, a cunning and treacherous, a good case, you and others are covered with a layer of copper stench, don't you feel hypocritical!"

The Ghost Emperor was furious when he was scolded by Xue Tao, and his whole body trembled, and the Jizo outside was not much better.

"Old Don't be a fool, don't talk to this fox demon, she is holding the Chengying Sword, you and I will work together to capture it, otherwise there will be endless troubles!!"

The Ghost Emperor nodded and said, "Not bad!"

After saying that, the Ghost Emperor suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of yellow gas erupted out, covering the snow waves......

Seeing this, Jizo took off the beads in his hand, pinched the rope and took one out and threw it into the Ghost Emperor Palace......

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