I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　"Second brother, why don't you take a rest first, this ghost general is the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain Tang Clan, and he will definitely protect his descendants up the mountain!"

　　"We don't have to worry!"

　　Just as they were talking, Hu Sanniang suddenly saw Daoist Bone who was lying on the ground drinking and listening to the play, and suddenly got up from the ground.

　　He stared at the bottom of the mountain and slowly pulled out the bronze sword from his waist.

　　Hu Sanniangniang was shocked, as if she realized something!

　　She looks back!

　　I only see the mountain!

　　A team wrapped in white mourning clothes was carrying a coffin to the Tang Family's Ancestral Forest!

　　At this time, the leader of this burial team was the old Tang Sanshu of the Tang clan.

　　He has a high rank in the village and is responsible for handling clan affairs.

　　So go ahead with a cane.

　　Behind him, he was following Wang Yifan.

　　Today, the third uncle of the Tang family drank two glasses of wine, his face was flushed, and he was in a particularly good mood.

　　After all, there is such a big boss in the village, and he also set up a running water table in the village for three days. Anyone who speaks out is a matter of face.

　　He smiled and said, "Brother Wang, after the burial today, you must stay in our village for a few days. We Jixiong can find a sensible person like you to show his father's grave, it's really an accumulation of virtue from our ancestors ¨"!"

　　And Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

　　"It's okay, I have a relationship with Tomb Mountain Tang! It's all I should do!"

　　Wang Yifan thought to himself: 'After all, your ancestors are my subordinates, I must treat them well! '

　　At this time, Wang Yifan was also very excited.

　　Because as long as Tang Jixiong's parents are buried, he will be rewarded by the system to handle the case!

　　Wang Yifan was entangled for a long time because he was a dignified and dignified eighth-rank case investigator, Secretary Zhu Bo, and he didn't even have a case-handling government office!

　　But at this moment, the third uncle of the Tang family who was leading the way suddenly frowned.

　　"Hey! Why is it foggy on the mountain?"

　　He is talking!

　　Then I heard the sound of "didi da da" sounding like a suona in the fog.

　　Immediately afterwards, I saw that there was another funeral procession on the mountainside of Tomb Mountain, looming in the thick fog.

　　And their forward direction seems to be heading in the direction of the Tang family's ancestral tomb.

　　see such a sight.

　　The third uncle of the Tang family frowned.

　　"No, I haven't heard of anyone dying recently!"

　　"How is this going?"

　　Not only him, but also those who carried the coffin in the middle of the team to see him off were stunned.

　　"What are these people doing? Knock knock knock? Which one is dead again?"

　　"Maybe it's from another village!"

　　"Other villages? Then why did you go to our tomb hill for burial? Don't you think our feng shui is good here!"

　　These people got together and murmured!

　　Didn't notice at all.

　　At this moment, Wang Yifan's brows were already furrowed together!

　　These mortals can't see it!

　　How could Wang Yifan, the underworld superior, not be able to see it!

　　I saw that the funeral procession coming from the opposite side was not angry at all, but was full of ghosts.

　　Beside him, only Tang Jixiong reacted.

　　He watched Wang Yifan frown, and his body trembled involuntarily.

　　"Wang Shenxian... No one will come... rob my parents, right?"

　　Wang Yifan smiled slightly and waved his hand.

　　"That's not true, these people are not here for you!"

　　As he was speaking, he saw the funeral procession approaching them.

　　The third uncle of the Tang family, who was at the front of the team, said.

　　"Which village are you from? What are you doing at our tomb hill?"

　　Before he could finish speaking, he heard a faint smile coming from the other party's funeral procession.

　　A shriek spread through the thick fog.

　　"Where is the king of Yin Si, the Daoist of the White Bones of the Sajia family has come to give you a funeral!"

　　As soon as the voice reached the crowd, they saw at the front of the opposing team, a few figures in sackcloth filial robes, carrying white flags and sprinkled with white paper, came out of the thick fog.

　　These "¨'people" were covered with thick white powder on their faces, with red blush on their cheeks, especially their pink tongues, which were spit out from their mouths and reached their feet!

　　"Ghost... ghost!"

　　The third uncle of the Tang family screamed, rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

　　And the other people who resisted the coffin and mourned were also in a mess, and threw the coffin on their shoulders, turned around and ran down the mountain!

　　"There's a ghost! Run! Run!"

　　Seeing that the coffin of Tang Jixiong's parents was about to fall to the ground.

　　at this time!

　　A figure suddenly emerged from the ground!

　　Directly hold the tow bar of the coffin!

　　That person is none other than Li Xunda, the God of Tomb Mountain!

　　He shouted to Wang Yifan while holding the coffin.

　　"Wang Zhu Bo, run away! Someone is going to ambush you! Run away!"

　　But this time.

　　Countless flags were suddenly displayed in all directions of the entire tomb hill.

　　It seems that there are hundreds of ghost soldiers who have surrounded them here!

　　See (promised) this situation.

　　Li Xunda's heart trembled.

　　When the White Bone Daoist was lying in ambush on the mountain, the mountain god Li Xunda had already sensed it.

　　However, Daoist White Bone's ghost power is too strong to suppress the surrounding mountains!

　　Li Xunda was also born timid.

　　So I kept hiding and didn't dare to show up!

　　until this time.

　　Seeing that Wang Yifan was about to fall into the ambush, Li Xunda, who had planned to escape, unexpectedly gave birth to a trace of courage.

　　Instead of abandoning Wang Yifan and leaving, he rushed over with gritted teeth.

　　Be alert!

　　In fact, at this time, Li Xunda felt hopeless in his heart!

　　Because there are too many soldiers of the White Bone Daoist.

　　However, Wang Yifan had saved his life before.

　　Li Xunda also held the idea of ​​​​a life for a life, and fought for his life!

　　"Wang Zhubo, hurry up! Hurry up!"

　　Just when Li Xunda was crying in despair.

　　Suddenly, a brilliance surged out from the crowd.

　　I saw one person striding forward, blocking the front of the team.

　　"You! Who dares to kill me?"

Chapter 108

　　With this sentence!

　　One cavalry and ten pawns appeared behind the man!

　　Don't think they only have this kind of people!

　　But in the face of thousands of troops, they have no intention of retreating!

　　The white-boned Taoist sitting on the coffin saw that this "Yin Division" person was ambushed, but his face did not change, and he couldn't help but tremble in his eyes!

　　He sneered.

　　"Wild boar essence, you go up and try the Jinliang opposite."

　　This wild boar spirit is simple-minded, and he didn't even see that this was what the White Bone Daoist wanted to test Wang Yifan's bottom line.

　　Instead, he directly picked up his two-edged steel fork and rushed down the mountain!

　　See this situation!