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

　　A proper cracking earth seal!

　　At this time, Wang Yifan seemed to be a little light-hearted.

　　In fact, Wang Yifan is thinking now, he has been promoted to the city god, but his soldiers are stretched!

　　He originally wanted to select a hundred people from the little ghost team of the White Bone Daoist to form a hundred people.

　　However, when he judged his eyes swept around the pawns who surrendered.

　　However, it was found that these soldiers all exuded turbid air.

　　Obviously, they followed Daoist White Bones and did a lot of harming things.

　　If such evil spirits earn income from the underworld.

　　I'm afraid that the reputation of Yin Si will be ruined!

　　Wang Yifan took a deep breath, gently lifted up Li Xunda who was saluting him, and said with a smile on his face.

　　"Li Shanshen, I didn't expect to capture so many chaotic troops this time. I'm afraid you will have to work hard to register them!"

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　　This time, Li Xunda was a little frightened.

　　"This is what Xiaoxian should do!"

　　"Don't worry, Lord Chenghuang, Xiaoxian will do everything properly!"

　　Wang Yifan nodded: "This group of bandits is different from last time. Some of them are evil ghosts. You must distinguish them well and register the minor sinners."

　　"As for the evil spirits that have attacked and killed humans!"

　　Wang Yifan's eyes are sharp!

　　He directly raised his hand and waved, and summoned the guillotine guillotine!

　　"Gather them together, I, Wang Yifan, opened a mansion today to build teeth, just to use them to worship the flag!"

　　Seeing the stern killing intent on Wang Yifan's body!

　　Li Xunda's body trembled.

　　Respectfully took over the Yin Si register from Wang Yifan's hand!

　　"Dare to obey!"

　　After instructing all this, Wang Yifan waved his hand and walked to the side slowly.

　　ten meters away from him!

　　Lying all over the place!

　　These people are the same villagers who went up the mountain with him and moved the graves of Tang Jixiong's parents!

　　However, now they are all lying on the ground in a coma.

　　After all, the ghost pawns in the mountains just fought, and the ghosts are everywhere.

　　Not to mention ordinary people like them, even Li Xunda was scared to death.

　　At this time, these people's faces were blue and their lips were purple, obviously ghosts have entered their bodies!

　　If it weren't for Wang Yifan by his side.

　　These people are only afraid that they will not live for an hour!

　　Seeing Wang Yifan approaching, there were two ghosts in the huge coffin.

　　I saw the spirits of Tang Jixiong's parents fly out of the coffin and bow down to Wang Yifan.

　　"Lord Chenghuang, please save my Xiong Xiong!"

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　　"Wuwuwu, we shouldn't move the grave, I didn't expect such a big thing to happen!"

　　Seeing these two ghosts filled with tears.

　　Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

　　"You go back to the coffin first, I'll deal with it here"

　　With that said, Wang Yifan raised his hand and caressed the silver seal of the white tiger on his waist.

　　In an instant, the silver seal emitted a ray of light.

　　Visible to the naked eye, wisps of ghost smoke were sucked out from the noses of these mouths.

　　The faces of everyone turned from black to white.

　　"Cough cough!"

　　"Ouch! My head hurts."

　　Only a few groans were heard, and the villagers of Tomb Mountain Village rubbed their heads and climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

　　The third uncle of the Tang family reacted the fastest, he shouted in horror.

　　"Everyone, run! There are ghosts here!"

　　At this time, he saw Wang Yifan standing there smiling!

　　"Third uncle, don't shout, there is no ghost here!"

　　"No?" Uncle Tang San looked around blankly: "Hey! Where's the Spirit Team just now?"

　　"Spiritual team? Not at all." Wang Yifan smiled slightly: "There is heavy fog in the mountains, and you have been drinking a little bit of alcohol, I'm afraid it's an illusion caused by miasma."

　　"Besides, this is the mountain behind the tomb, the Zulin of the Tang Clan!"

　　"Even if there are ghosts, your Tang family ancestors are generals, can you still protect you?"

　　Hearing this, Uncle Tang San sighed.

　　On the [-]th day of every month, the ancestor always dreamed that he would have a banquet in the ancestral hall.

　　Many people in the village knew about this.

　　What does this mean?

　　This shows that the ancestors of the Tang family have spirit!

　　His ancestor, Tang Tianbao, was a military commander of the official Zhechong captain!

　　There is really a ghost, attacking the Tang's bloodline near the Tang's Zulin.

　　Does he still care?

　　Wanting to understand this, Uncle Tang San regained his energy slightly.

　　But Tang Jixiong is smarter, he knows Wang Yifan's identity.

　　So he leaned over and lowered his voice.

　　"Wang Shenxian... we..."

　　but.

　　Halfway through his words, Wang Yifan patted his shoulder with a smile.

　　"Brother Tang, the matter here has been resolved!"

　　"Let's go up the mountain quickly, but don't miss the auspicious time."

　　Hearing this, Tang Jixiong nodded!

　　He looked back at Tong Zong who was carrying the coffin behind him.

　　"Everyone here is my elders. I, Tang Jixiong, don't say much else. Everyone was a little frightened on the mountain!"

　　"When we go down the mountain, I will give everyone a red envelope of [-] yuan!"

　　"Let's hurry up and send my parents up the mountain now, don't delay the auspicious time!"

　　Money can make a ghost run!

　　The people who moved the graves up the mountain were all quite old men.

　　I was suspicious at first.

　　But when he heard it, Tang Jixiong wanted to give one person a red envelope of ten thousand yuan!

　　Several of the same ancestors who carried the coffin immediately smiled.

　　"Jixiong, what you said, how can we ask for your money!"

　　"That's right, everyone works harder, it won't be good after the auspicious time!"

　　"Master Wang is right, this is the ancestor of the Tang family, with the protection of our ancestors, we are still afraid of a fart!"

　　Having said that, more than a dozen men took up the business again and carried the coffin up the mountain again.

　　Just where they can't see it!

　　Lines of captured imps knelt beside them.

　　Layers.

　　All over the mountains!earth.

Chapter 110

　　"I died in Huangquan once!"

　　"Sincerely, cry the emperor."

　　"Others are bitterly knocking Xuanyan!"

　　"It's hard to pull a filial son and a good grandson!"

　　"Inevitably, tell the sages!"

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