Chisawa chased after him along the yin wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When a mortal dies, his body disappears into the dirt, but his soul is immortal, and the soul of a person who dies will enter the ground in peace, report to the palace of Hades, and the emperor will send someone to check his life deeds.

The messenger of the underworld is the extradition of the soul.

In the past, Mo Xuan did this work, and a good sense of smell was very important for the messenger of the underworld.

The little black and white beside Muzhou Ji is also a messenger of the underworld, that is, the black and white impermanence in the eyes of mortals.

If the soul of a person who commits suicide or is killed, the spiritual power on it is very weak, and the messenger of the underworld cannot sense it, if it can happen to bump into it, even if the soul is lucky and brought into the palace of Hades, if it is not seen, the soul will become a lonely ghost wandering in the world, with nowhere to go.

Emperor Lin wants to recover the wild ghosts, ordinary wild ghosts only need the messenger of the underworld to find and recover, and after wandering in the world for a long time, crowded in a certain temple and Taoist temple and eating some incense, they will become fierce ghosts, and the cultivation of the evil ghosts is getting higher and higher, and the messengers of the underworld can't deal with it, so they can only ask Emperor Lin to take action in person.

After the disappearance of Emperor Lin, there was no one to manage these lonely ghosts wandering in the world, only Shan Yi still often turned into some fierce ghosts, and Qian Ze was embarrassed to let go of his original work, so he had to learn to transform the evil ghosts.

Le Wujing trotted all the way up, grabbed Qianze's sleeve, panting.

"Emperor's family, what are you doing so actively. Le Wujing took a few breaths, straightened up and said, "Approaching Zhongyuan, the ghost hunters of the various immortal sects, it's okay if you don't care about it, anyway, those fierce ghosts have also been removed, and they want to take the number theory ranking of ghost hunters." ”

Qian Ze shook his head helplessly, "We let go of our souls and returned home in the middle of the Yuan season, we asked them to meet their families, who told them to meddle in their nosy ghost hunting?"

No wonder, the poisonous scorpion said that every time the ghosts were let out to let off steam, several of them would die when they came back, so scared that the ghosts in the Hades Palace did not dare to go out.

Every time around the Midyear Festival, the messenger of the underworld goes to the room of the ghosts and knocks on the door, "Hey, the hundred ghosts have traveled at night, go back to see their families!"

One by one, the ghosts were scared half to death, hugging the table legs and howling, "Mom, it's Zhongyuan again! Lao Tzu doesn't go, Lao Tzu doesn't go as a ghost!"

It made the ghosts of the Hades Palace panic.

Since the disappearance of Di Lin, Shan Yi took over the affairs of the ghost, often headaches, a few days ago I heard him complain that a ghost went out shopping on the holiday, came back late, appeared in the night, accidentally bumped into a mortal, the mortal shouted out, scared the ghost unconscious, Xiao Hei Xiaobai carried back the coward with a stretcher, and comforted the psychologist for a month, before relieving himself.

Who would have thought that ghosts are more cowardly than mortals.

Thinking of this, Chisawa sighed helplessly.

Le Wujing followed Qianze with great interest, in the past, the ghost hunting at home never allowed Le Wujing to participate, Le Wujing has been looking forward to it for five hundred years, and he has never hunted a ghost, today has this opportunity, of course he has to make up.

It is said that Le Wujing has a stubborn personality, although he has a good root, he does not follow the right path, and he likes to delve into some evil ways that cannot be put on the table.

Not only go in and out of the fireworks alley, bad customs, but also like to drill the emperor's tomb upside down to find fresh, recruit evil ghosts, play a murderous sound, and the tombs they enter are all corpses, scaring to death batch after batch of tomb robbers.

The Le family regards this Jing Gongzi as a shame for corrupting the style, but Cole Wujing is talented, and every time the children of Xianmen compete, they rank first in both literary competitions.

I heard that Guiru is respected by the king of Hades, and I thought that the main god of Guiru must also be a person in the evil way, so I deliberately came to Guiru to gather like things.

Qian Ze didn't think that this person was really as bad as the legend, at least not yet, but he didn't come to play today, so he had to turn a few fierce ghosts back, otherwise the poisonous scorpion would have to train people with a cold face.

Approaching the Onidai, this is an intersection, and Chisawa stood at the intersection and looked around.

This crossings is unusual, go mortals during the day, go ghosts at night, it is easy to go forks, the team is messy, there are foolish ghosts left behind, and if you can't go back to the Hades Palace, you can only wander around the crossing, and then become a fierce ghost, just wait for those fairy disciples to hunt.

Looking east, a fat ghost floated at the end of the intersection.

Slow, drunk, but with red smoke above his head, proving that this is a ferocious ghost. The soul smoke of ordinary ghosts is cyan.

As soon as Qian Ze wanted to make a move, Le Wujing stepped forward, turned back to Qian Ze and said, "The emperor's family, this ghost has eaten incense from the tavern at first glance, and he is drunk like this bird, seeing that you are so weak, this ghost will be handed over to me to clean up." ”

Chisawa really wants to ask, what the hell are you doing here.

Looking at the breath on Le Wujing's body, it seems that the meridians have been sealed by his family, and now he is as weak as a rabbit on the street, Qian Ze really doesn't think this person can beat this fat ghost.

If it weren't for this kid who relied on his ability to seal Chizawa's skills, how could Chisawa lose to him on a small dice.

Qianze's gluttonous divine seal is unique in that it can allow the holder to absorb the inner pill infinitely, that is to say, the skill of the holder of the gluttonous divine seal is definitely higher than that of other main gods, and the peculiarity of the poor strange divine seal is that no matter how little the opponent cultivates, it can temporarily seal the power of the god or the demon, and the time of the seal is determined by the skill of the holder, and has nothing to do with whether the other party is strong or not.

With Le Wujing's skill, he could only seal for a short moment, and even if he could only seal for a moment, it was enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Le Wujing rolled up his arms and sleeves to prepare for a fight to the death with this fat ghost, Qian Ze waved his hand and pushed, "Go aside, don't delay me from doing business." ”

Before the words fell, a beam of light flashed past his ears like lightning, and Qian Ze turned around, only to see that it was a fairy arrow infused with mortal immortal arts, and an arrow flew by, blasting the fat ghost on the head, and the ghost smoke scattered, falling a ghost stone.

The ghost stone of the soul is the same as the inner dan of the demon beast, and when it dies, it turns into a ghost stone.

"The ghost hunters are here. Chisawa spread his hands helplessly, "Nosy." ”

When I turned around, I saw the young immortal cultivator all the way, holding the banner of the Xuanjing Hall, on which a Qingluan with flapping wings was drawn.

The logo of Xuanjingtang is often changed, and the family crest of which door is used for which door.

Last year, it was still the water pattern of the Xiao family, but now it is the Luan pattern of the nine families, it seems that Jiuxiao has become the head of the Xuanjing Hall, and Qian Ze sighed and made people.

You can't be anxious with these juniors just because of a fat ghost, not to mention that it's still Jiuxiao's people, who really want to make this group of children lack arms and legs, and Jiuxiao has to come to the door to make trouble, Qianze is not at peace, Qianze has no choice but to turn around and find other fierce ghosts to temper.

Qianze is forgiving and forgiving, but Coke Wujing is coaxing and stirring up.

Qian Ze turned around and heard a cheap laugh behind him.

"You little cubs, come over to the master, and the master will teach you the rules of first come, first come. ”

Chisawa swallowed.

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