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

　　"Zhang Changsheng, look up! Look who I am?"

　　At this moment, Zhang Changsheng only felt that the voice in his ears was unusually familiar.

　　He raised his head subconsciously.

　　First, I saw ten ghost pawns like an iron tower.

　　Then I saw a general with Changshuo on both sides, and an old man with a file.

　　to the middle.

　　he!

　　I saw Wang Yifan.

　　hiss--

　　God!

　　How could Wang Yifan stand in the middle!

　　A cold air suddenly rushed out from Zhang Changsheng's tail vertebrae.

　　It made him tremble in an instant.

　　"I...I...you...you!"

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Chapter 67

　　Ten Yin soldiers stand on both sides.

　　Left and right martial arts, military commanders.

　　Zhang Changsheng only felt numbness in his scalp at this moment, unable to speak a word.

　　Why is it Wang Yifan!

　　How could it be Wang Yifan!

　　He clearly found a live Yama, and he sued Wang Yifan.

　　It stands to reason that at this time it should be alive Yama in the hall.

　　Wang Yifan knelt down in the hall!

　　how now!

　　Wang Yifan became an "official"?

　　"It must be a dream! Yes, it must be a dream!"

　　"I am Zhang Changsheng, a descendant of the Fa Chuan Fuyi line, I can't kneel, I can't kneel!"

　　While speaking, Zhang Changsheng was already swaying and wanted to stand up.

　　but!

　　Who is standing beside Wang Yifan?

　　The ten ghost soldiers who had just been canonized were the moment when their morale was bursting.

　　Seeing that this little man dared to sue his boss.

　　Before Zhang Changsheng got up.

　　Tang Xuan had already stepped forward with three ghost soldiers.

　　He directly held the killing power stick in his hand and pressed him to the ground again.

　　"Bold, the adults didn't order, you dare to get up by yourself!"

　　with this sentence.

　　The other ghost soldiers around roared in unison.

　　"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

　　These three sounds of "kill" are full of ghosts, and the law is transcendent.

　　Zhang Changsheng was originally a demon and crooked, and he was guilty of being a thief, so his legs softened and he fell to the ground again.

　　On the other hand, Tang Changfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, took the opportunity to shout.

　　"Wang Yifan, Wang Yifan, this is such a misunderstanding, I am innocent!"

　　"This Zhang Changsheng is a bad seed. He said he wanted to find a live Yama to mess with you. I advise him not to do stupid things!"

　　"Fuck, he killed me! I'm more wronged than Dou E!"

　　At this moment, Tang Changfeng didn't even know that he was not dead, but that his soul was out of his body.

　　In a hurry.

　　Not a single word came out of his mouth.

　　Unfortunately, he hasn't finished speaking yet.

　　Tang Tianbao on Wang Yifan's right hand had walked down the hall with a dark face.

　　He raised his slap and swiped towards Tang Changfeng's mouth.

　　"Shut up kid, how could a villain like you be able to abuse me at will!"

　　Saying that, he opened his bow from left to right.

　　He directly slapped Tang Changfeng ten times.

　　Tang Changfeng originally had a soul out of his body and did not cultivate!

　　Tang Tianbao was another ghost general, and he shot ruthlessly, and Tang Changfeng's soul was shaken.

　　However, Tang Changfeng was much more stunned than Zhang Changsheng.

　　He scratched his neck and shouted, "Who are you, why are you hitting me! Do you know that I'm a ghost? You're not afraid of my revenge?"

　　It was like Liu Yunxi, the first red-clothed ghost that Wang Yifan captured.

　　Tang Changfeng's performance at this time is the normal reaction of modern people.

　　If I were human, I would be afraid to see ghosts!

　　But now, I am so dead.

　　They've all become ghosts!

　　What am I afraid of?

　　I am wronged, I have to take revenge!

　　Just when Tang Changfeng was about to fight for it!

　　He suddenly saw the white-faced general in front of him, staring straight at himself.

　　Words were spoken word by word.

　　"Tang Changfeng, you can see clearly! I am your ancestor!"

　　"You are my ancestor, I am still you..."

　　Tang Changfeng subconsciously wanted to retort, but stopped halfway through his words.

　　Because he vaguely recognized Tang Tianbao's face.

　　It is exactly the same as the ancestor picture hanging in the Tang family ancestral hall.

　　Tang Changfeng!

　　Silly!

　　"Forehead...."

　　In an instant, thousands of thoughts stirred in Tang Changfeng's mind.

　　No wonder the Tang family in the tomb mountain village has been enjoying good weather all these years!

　　It turned out to be our own ancestor, who turned into a ghost to bless us.

　　But... why did my ancestors call me Lord Wang Yifan?

　　Who is Wang Yifan?

　　What should I call Wang Yifan?

　　Looking at Tang Changfeng with a stupid face, Tang Tianbao sighed inwardly.

　　From the moment they met, he felt that Tang Changfeng had his own blood flowing through him.

　　At that time, he stepped forward and slapped him a few times, trying to make him shut up in time.

　　It's a pity that this person seems to have lost his mind.

　　He even dared to collide with his lord, Wang Yifan!

　　Tang Tianbao gritted his teeth.

　　'Such a prodigal son, don't stay! '

　　With that said, Tang Tianbao turned around and bowed to Wang Yifan.

　　"Reporting to the lord, although Tang Changfeng is my descendant, but colliding with the lord has already violated the rules!"

　　"I beg the lord, behead this fellow to correct the criminal law!"

　　It's just that he didn't notice that his words and deeds had long been caught in Zhang Changsheng's eyes.

　　Zhang Changsheng was already panicking.

　　'I didn't expect Wang Yifan to be a cultivator! '