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

　　He is now the City God of Linhai.

　　It has over a million ghosts under its jurisdiction.

　　If you have to do everything yourself, I'm afraid you won't sleep at night!

　　Want to understand this!

　　Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

　　"Li Wenshu, get up quickly, let's go to see the big river!"

　　"Have these cowardly little devils killed the enemy with all their hearts!".

Chapter 116

　　Midnight!

　　It was pitch black on the Linjiang River.

　　Ever since the old sailor learned that Mr. Jiang Shen did not like cargo ships to disturb his dreams, he rolled over several large cargo ships and ate more than ten crew members who did not know how to behave!

　　There is no cargo ship, dare to cross wild at night.

　　Although the shipping is stopped, a lot of money will be lost.

　　But it's better than losing your life!

　　And on the Dajiangpi on the north bank of Linjiangchuan.

　　At this time, there were blobs of cyan ghost fires flashing!

　　If there is a master's way of transporting Dao, look at it with the eyes of God.

　　I will definitely see through this mythical creature and discover the horror in it.

　　Tai Ah reversed.

　　Yin and Yang are reversed.

　　The night in the sun is noon in the underworld.

　　I saw a ghostly fire on the beach of Dajiangpi.

　　There were originally more than [-] people in Dajiangpi.

　　At this time, [-] people were taken away by Taoist White Bones, and there were less than [-] people left.

　　And these little ghosts are either sitting or lying down at this time.

　　Or roast fire, or drink wine.

　　Or go up the mountain to get some blood, or play with the maid that Hu Sanniang just presented.

　　Really enjoyed it.

　　In order to invite soldiers to kill, Hu Sanniang had already offered a lot of gold, silver and blood.

　　Although Daoist White Bone took away a lot when he set off, what he left behind was enough for these 20 little devils to continue enjoying themselves.

　　"Hahaha, drink! Done!"

　　"Six six, I won!"

　　"Jie Jie, Your Majesty took people out to fight. Without control, it's rare to be so comfortable."

　　"That's right, take the opportunity to play, or else the king will have to train when he comes back."

　　The kid who can join the bandit, can there be a good thing?

　　Originally, because Daoist White Bones had a profound ghost technique, with him in the formation, the little ghosts would not dare to let loose.

　　But now, the White Bone Daoist went out on an expedition.

　　There was wine and meat in the camp, so naturally they were already playing crazy.

　　At this time, on the riverside.

　　A drunken little ghost with hazy eyes came to the shore with an empty wine jar.

　　Raise your hand!

　　Puff.

　　The wine jar was thrown into the river by him.

　　He was about to turn around and get another jar of wine!

　　The body suddenly stopped.

　　I saw him rubbing his eyes and staring into the distance in disbelief!

　　At this time, a black cloud seemed to emerge from the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the south.

　　The black cloud pressure was very low and the speed was extremely fast.

　　Vaguely, the little ghost smelled a familiar ghost.

　　He looked around and saw that the dark clouds were full of little ghosts in white robes, with long tongues painted on their backs, white flags on their shoulders, and coffins on their backs.

　　what!

　　Isn't this the ghost pawns who went out with the king!

　　There was a smile on the little devil's face.

　　He turned his head and shouted behind him.

　　"Get up, prepare wine! The king is back victorious!"

　　"The king has returned victorious!"

　　But right now!

　　He suddenly discovered that this group of dark clouds had already reached the sky above the camp, but there was no sign of slowing down!

　　"Hey...you..."

　　Just as the kid was about to ask a question, he saw that in the dark cloud, hundreds of ghost soldiers had already rushed towards him with their fangs and claws.

　　They have no weapons!

　　Instead, he used his hands, feet, and even his teeth to tear at all enemies in front of him.

　　"Cough! Cough!"

　　The first kid who was attacked was pushed to the ground by dozens of wild ghosts before he even started to struggle.

　　Under the mad bite!

　　In an instant!

　　His ghost body was eaten up in a mess, leaving a ghost head.

　　This ghost head was scrambled by wild ghosts.

　　It was torn to shreds soon after.

　　This group of wild ghosts saw that they didn't grab the ghost's head.

　　More anxious!

　　Turned around and rushed into the camp, picked up the swordsmen on the ground and slashed.

　　And the kid in the camp has been killed by this time.

　　"What are you doing? Don't cut it! We are our own!"

　　"Liu San, are you stunned? Why do you still owe me three pieces of paper money!"

　　"Where's Your Majesty? Why didn't your Majesty come back?"

　　.

　　In the Dajiangpi camp, although there are still more than [-] ghosts left!

　　And the ghosts who attacked them were only in their early sixties.

　　But one side is drinking and having fun, and the other side is carrying courage.

　　One dazed, one desperate.

　　Therefore, don't look at the number of the six hundred ghost soldiers that Wang Yifan drove out, which was half of the other party's!

　　But it was completely cut down with his life.

　　At this time, they would rather die in battle than be cut in half with a guillotine on the Yinsi Square!

　　In an instant, the sound of killing on the entire Dajiangpi was shocking.

　　The ghost house, the ghost car, and the camp were set on fire one by one.

　　The fire is soaring!

　　Reflecting on both sides of the river.

　　At this time, Hei Yu, the Hei Yu Jing who was sleeping at the bottom of the Linchuan River, could not help frowning in his sleep.

　　He is more than [-] years old now, although he looks like he is in his forties.

　　But in fact, because of mediocre aptitude, the demon body has already aged.

　　If it weren't for the resurgence of ghost qi, he had seized the divine position of the god of Jiangjiang in Linchuan, and had incense offerings.

　　He would have long since disappeared because of hopeless promotion, and turned into a complete ghost.

　　At this time, I heard the sound of killing overhead, and there was a faint vibration of ghostly energy.

　　He couldn't help frowning, and slowly propped himself up from the jade bed at the bottom of the river.

　　"What happened? It's so disturbing that I can't sleep!"

　　At this time, a herring spirit that had not yet transformed into the water stuck its head.

　　"Reporting to King Jiangshen, the sound of killing on the bank of the Dajiangpi River is so loud that it seems like a battalion!"