The array fell from the sky and broke in half.

The white-clothed Taoist priest could no longer maintain the majesty of his senior brother, and cried: "My precious array!"

The corners of Lin Daochang's mouth twitched, and he turned his head vigorously, pretending not to see it.

After a while, Lin Daochang's mood stabilized, and he pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Senior brother, it's great, we succeeded!

The white-clothed Taoist was slightly flustered, coughed again and again, closed his eyes and nodded vigorously, and said: "Ah yes, we succeeded, no matter what, it didn't cause a big disaster, junior brother, I have to educate your two 'unsuccessful' apprentices when I go back this time!"

When he said the words 'unsuccessful', the white-clothed Taoist had a terrifying expression, as if he wanted to tear apart the two culprits.

Lin Daochang's cold sweat came down, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes!

"It's true!" the white-clothed Taoist priest snorted and walked away.

Lin Daochang sighed, looked in the direction of Baihugang, and felt melancholy: I don't know what happened to that little brother. Ah, what a wicked worker!-

In the ghost gate, the three ghosts stared at each other in a daze. On the side of Huangquan Road, a large group of lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered in one place, like ants bursting their nests.

It took a long time for a ghost to come back to his senses and wonder, "Where did all these people come from?"

"Could it be that there is another war up there?"

"it!" the ghost next to him slapped him and said, "These are the ghosts who escaped a few days ago!

The other two ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed: "It's been created! It's a great achievement!"

"Then what are we waiting for, go to the judge and ask for a reward!"

"What reward do you want! Have you forgotten that the three of us lost Bai Xiaodou's soul? Let the judge know, it is a capital crime to go to hell! But with these ghosts in front of us, our brothers can be regarded as having a way to live, hurry up and collect these ghosts and go to the Yanjun Palace!"

"Why don't you find a judge, it's so much trouble!"

"Hey, you're really stupid when you say you're stupid! Why did you let the judge take off a layer of credit that fell from the sky for no reason? Go directly to the king of Yama! With this start, maybe his old man will be happy and give his brother a half-official position. ”

The other two ghosts were about to salivate out, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's go to King Yama!"

The three ghosts took off the chains from their bodies and waved them a few times, rolling up tens of thousands of ghosts and rushing onto Huangquan Road, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Yama Hall.

The king of Yama sat behind the official case, holding a red pen and his face sinking like water, and his tall figure was not angry and arrogant when he sat alone.

A scribe beside him shouted, "Next! Zhu Changbiao!"

Two ghosts locked a ghost in the outside and pushed it down in the center of the lobby, making it kneel down before shouting: "The new ghost Zhu Changbiao has brought!"

The ghost was muddy all the way, and when the chains on Senluo Treasure Hall were removed, they were full of regain their senses.

The scribe held a large booklet and read in a depressed voice: "Zhu Changbiao, a native of Henan, was kind and polite when he was young, loved his neighbors, and organized villagers to carry water to save wheat seedlings in disaster years. When he became an adult, he had a black heart and a good heart, and seven out of ten black-hearted fakes were bought and sold, causing a lot of harm, and he liked to steal his wife's moral degradation, and his life was reduced by two rounds, and he should have lived at the age of 63, and died of poverty. ”

The ghost below shouted in ecstasy: "Lord Yama, the little one is only fifty-nine this year, and he still has four years to live, it must be that the ghost cha is busy making a mistake, and please approve my return to the yang!"

The scribe scoffed: "New ghost shut up, you have poured too much yellow soup, this is the Senluo Treasure Palace, not a place for you to bargain." What's more, heaven and earth have a fixed number, your life and death come and go, it is up to Yan Jun to decide, and then make noise over there, carefully sentence you to the crime of roaring in the court, and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

The ghosts below were suddenly silent.

The scribe continued: "According to the usual practice, after entering the Ghost Gate Pass and walking through the Huangquan Road, he is a person in the underworld, and there is no reason to return the yang, and the lower official suggests that the new ghost Zhu Changbiao should be sentenced to the city of death for four years, and after four years, he will be sent to the Little Infernal Hell to be punished!"

King Yama glanced at the Book of Life and Death expressionlessly, and lightly spit out a word: "Quasi!"

The new ghosts were all crazy, and shouted wildly: "Don't, my lord, I don't want to go to the city of death, but I have heard that the city of death has a dead place with no entry and exit!

The two ghosts in the back came up, and the chains were dragged away, leaving only the cry echoing in the Senluo Treasure Hall.

The scribe flipped through the pamphlet with a blank face and shouted, "Next, Richie!"

Just as the ghosts were about to bring new ghosts up, three shadows suddenly rushed in from the outside, and as soon as they turned over and turned into three ghosts, they were heard shouting: "Lord Yama, Lord Yama, I have something important to report!"

King Yama raised his eyes lightly and nodded expressionlessly.

The scribe waved his hand and said, "What is your important matter, come up and talk back!"

"Yes!"

The three ghosts agreed, cautiously took two steps forward, knelt on the ground and replied: "Report to Yan Jun, I will send the new ghost Bai Xiaodou back to the soul today, but I didn't expect it to be designed by several mages in the world, so that the new ghost Bai Xiaodou stayed in the world, and I came to ask for the guilt!"

King Yama raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Which mage?"

The three ghosts looked at each other and shook their heads together: "I don't know!"

King Yama frowned and said, "Check the book of life and death!"

"Yes!"

The scribe quickly flipped through it and said: "Bai Xiaodou, who was poor in his childhood, was kind to his neighbors, did not get along with his husband and wife after marriage, was often oppressed by his wife Hua, had no manhood at all, and did not seek to be motivated and devoted to business. At the age of eighty-two, he died when the earth dragon turned over!"

"Hmm!" King Yama nodded lightly and said, "How can the ghost errand be derelict in his duties?"

"As a rule, when the soul returns to the soul at night, it should be replaced by its sin. Bai Xiaodou was bought and sold falsely, and he should be sentenced to a hundred years in the hell of a knife and saw. ”

King Yama said lightly: "As usual!"

"Wait a minute, Lord Yan Jun!" The three ghosts almost saw that the scribe opened his mouth to agree, and he was almost frightened, and hurriedly shouted, "I'll have something to report!"

"Speak!" King Yama didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, just looked at them lightly, and the three ghosts trembled in fright.

"Yes!" The three ghosts replied loudly: "A few days ago, ten thousand ghosts fled, and I and a few others desperately arrested them, and tens of thousands of ghosts have been captured, and the rest have also been discussed with mortal mages, and they will be caught and sent back one after another." ”

Saying that, the three ghosts raised the chains above their heads at the same time, bowed their heads and said, "I waited for my brother to leave the soul, and I didn't dare to distinguish the guilt!"