After a long time, the female ghost in the red dress walked in from the door, Niao Niao Tingting looked cautious again.
She held a white lantern in her hand, and her broken face returned to its smooth and jade-like appearance. Her eyes seemed to be stuck in their sockets, and she was even more beautiful than before. She put down the bone lantern at the door.
The female ghost lay down on the ground, bowed and paid homage: "I would like to pay my respects to the judge. I wish the judge great blessings in the sky and a long road to immortality!"
The delicate buttocks are tilted up in a charming way, and the waist twists like a water snake without any trace.
The whole body exudes a different kind of strange charm.
It's a pity that all her painstaking efforts were shown to the blind man, and Judge Zhang, who was sitting still, didn't show any signs of it.
Zhang Wenfeng was anxious. He couldn't speak, and his brain was not bad. He knew that this female ghost was a pawn across the river sent by the old ghosts outside to test her. The other ghosts knew about the news that he, the new judge, had taken office.
I wonder when the bronze fish pattern talisman will be completed?
If Mo Ye didn't show up, he guessed that he would be some kind of judge, which would do him no harm.
He could only comfort himself by finding joy in suffering.
The female ghost twisted for a moment and saw that the new judge sitting with his back was flickering and without any expression, so she stood up on her own and said with a charming smile: "I have recently brewed a pot of 'Baiyouchun', for the new judge." As a gift of celebration, please judge, please accept my kindness!"
An exquisitely withered black wine bottle appeared in the white left hand of the female ghost.
The female ghost in the red dress slowly walked behind the Taoist priest, with a struggling, excited, and ferocious look on her seemingly submissive face. The other palm in the wide sleeve had sharp black nails growing out of the fingertips, and she gritted her teeth and made up her mind. , she has survived for more than five hundred years, this is the best opportunity.
The female ghost flying up suddenly felt like she was encountering a terrifying evil spirit. Her expression changed drastically and she fled toward the gate.
She could escape as fast as she could. She had been tricked by a few old ghosts, and she shouldn't be the one in charge.
"Spare my life..."
The female ghost had no time to escape from the bronze gate. A golden scripture like thunder suddenly fell from the sky above her head and blasted into her ghost body. The eight-character scripture made a thunderbolt sound and mixed into a bell sound that shocked the soul, and the female ghost was taken away. The physical body that came was shot out.
"Pa", the body fell to the ground and became a broken pile with the black wine bottle.
The female ghost body could no longer remain intact and turned into a writhing black mist, letting out a shrill howl.
The golden runes were as fine as a spider web, tightly binding the female ghost. Threads of invisible flames burned the female ghost's soul, and the sound of barbecue and oil resounded in the empty hall.
The miserable female ghost was twisting wildly. She was unable to escape the torture of being simmered on a low fire and screamed for mercy: "Your Majesty, I have no intention of offending... I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
Several green eyes peering into the darkness outside the door disappeared in a flash.
The new judge's ruthless tactics obviously frightened a group of high-level evil spirits, and they retreated.
After a moment, an old figure quietly approached the bronze door from the darkness.
Listening carefully to the faint screams inside, it was full of pain, but it didn't seem so fatal.
He hesitated for a moment, then stepped decisively across the bronze threshold.
The temptation to control the Soul Soul Palace and enter the human world was too difficult for him to resist.
Just when he had a clear view of the scene inside the hall, before he could speak out and test it with words, a ball of green light exuding vitality and unreasonableness shrouded the old man's head.
The attack came suddenly and without warning, and the old man was locked and unable to hide.
He was horrified, and a thick black mist emerged from his body. He threw out a large bone shield made of bones, trying to buy him some time to escape. He underestimated the new judge's methods and insidiousness, and deliberately tortured the female ghost to lure him away. He was fooled.
The light green light ignored the bone shield that emitted black energy and became four feet in size. It fell on the old man's head. It was comparable to the most powerful soul-changing poison in the world. It corroded the old man's ghostly spirit. The old man could no longer maintain his human form in an instant and collapsed into a ball in agony. Black Mist couldn't help but scream more sadly than the female ghost who had consumed less than half of it.
The old ghost knew that if he delayed it any longer, his life would be at risk.
He made a sudden decision and the ghost body broke into two halves.
"Peng" exploded, and one of the black mist escaped out of the door with the help of self-inflicted ghost magic.
He had to cut off his tail to survive.
Other old ghosts with their own magical powers no longer dare to approach the faintly shining bronze door.
I have a new understanding of the new judge's methods. Even though the new judge may not be strong enough at the moment, with the help of the Soul Suppression Hall, it is still more than enough to deal with them who dare to enter the hall.
No one dared to try again easily, and everyone hid in fear of the new judge settling the scores in the future.
Although Zhang Wenfeng was sitting still and could not speak or move, he could use his spiritual consciousness and silently recite scriptures to use the two magical powers in the "Tao Jing" to deal with ghosts. It was only affected by the bronze fish-patterned talisman in his hand that absorbed Yuan Qi. , it takes three or two attempts to succeed once.
"First Evolution"
In a dangerous situation, how could he be polite to a ghost with evil intentions who came uninvited?
One must be killed to serve as a warning to others, and the situation must be controlled.
He used his spiritual consciousness to barely control the pale green light and moved it above the black mist of the female ghost who kept screaming. He was worried that the female ghost would break free from the shackles of the golden runes of the "Bell Ringing Curse" and it would be a big deal if the female ghost escaped. Not good.
Trying to force the small stone figurines in the black cloth bag to collect the female ghost.
The stone figurines were swaying, seemingly unmoving as if they were taking root at the bottom of the bottle.
"Your Majesty, please... forgive me for once... I am a cow or a horse, a slave and a maidservant..."
The female ghost let out a desperate howl, and her soul body shrank rapidly under the corrosion of the pale green light.
She had no chance of escape and could only beg for mercy.
Judge Zhang was stone-hearted and indifferent. He couldn't actually do anything. He "watched" the female ghost melt with his spiritual consciousness. She screamed miserably. Only a ball as big as a fist was left behind. A sharp black energy suddenly shot out from the black cloth bag, defeating her in one fell swoop. The remaining pale green light group rolled up the transparent figure in the female ghost's remnant soul, shrunk and slipped into the bottle.
The hall suddenly became clean.
The remaining black fog cleared, and Zhang Wenfeng did not see the soul stone left by the ghost. He guessed that the female ghost had lost too much and even the soul stone was gone. He looked at the small stone figurines, which were a little darker in color. The tiger is one person with two small black shadows.
Does this mean that the scapegoat talisman can kill twice?
He was thinking wishfully.
The bronze fish pattern talisman in his hand finally stopped absorbing his Yuan Qi.
The brilliance on Zhang Wenfeng's body faded, and he quickly stood up. The whole hall suddenly heard a buzzing sound, and black energy gushes out from all directions, instantly blocking his way, and his whole person was surrounded by a rich and cold aura.
His cultivation was recovering rapidly. He guessed that this was the feedback from the Soul-Suppressing Palace to him after he became a judge?
No, this is to transform him into a ghost body, and the cold and cold energy in his body is increasing.
Zhang Wenfeng's surprise was not trivial. Unfortunately, he couldn't use his magic weapon, dust-cleaning robe, and inner armor. He hurriedly used his kung fu to resist the black energy filling his body, and used his spiritual consciousness to check the talisman in his hand, hoping to find a solution from the talisman.
He wants to be an upright person, what can a ghost do?
This token of Soul Soul Palace was indeed a legal slip that recorded text. The handwriting and graphics inside were engraved with divine consciousness. They were slender, clear, and shining. It briefly described the events of the last battle. He could count the lines at a glance. Select highlights to browse.
His exercise skills could not withstand the increasing amount of black energy filling his body, and it only had a relieving effect.
The records were complicated, and he spent a lot of time to finally find the secret to using the talisman in the latter part.
This soul-suppressing hall is used to suppress the residual souls, obsessions, evil spirits, hostility and other negative fragments of the Taoists, Confucianists, shamans and gods who died in the battle, to prevent them from escaping and harming the human world that is about to enter the ebb of spiritual energy. .
In the original war, many masters emerged with vast magical powers, and they destroyed certain passages between the human world and the underworld.
The underworld will not eat too much and take the initiative to help clean up the mess in the human world.
Whoever caused it will bear the consequences.
As the deadline to go to the "Immortal Road to Heaven" approached, the three masters who had been fighting for life and death had to sit down to discuss the aftermath, divide the territory, and arrange the places for other monks whose cultivation was less than the fifth level to return to the One Realm.
The process was tortuous and complicated and involved several battles.
Once everything is settled, people will be assigned to make separate arrangements.
Witnessed by various masters, all the fragments of residual soul obsessions that could be collected and could not be transcended into the underworld in a short period of time were companions and friends of the living masters. They used a bronze lamp to draw the ground as a prison and placed them at the bottom of Yijian Canyon nearby.
Time passes slowly, and sooner or later the Nether Realm will have to repair the damaged passage.
The troubles left by the predecessors can only be solved by the younger generations.
They deliberately selected a Taoist cultivator fragment and a shaman cultivator fragment with the least hatred from the remnant souls that were beaten beyond recognition and were temporarily appointed as judges of the Soul Suppression Hall to suppress all remnant remnants who would not rest peacefully. soul.
Zhang Wenfeng roughly understood the cause and effect. He made seals with his hands, and the black energy in the palace quickly subsided like a tide.
He doesn't need the soul-suppressing hall's infusion to improve his cultivation.
The Bronze Hall became quiet again.
"Two idiots, who have been reckless and forgetful for hundreds of years, and created a lot of bad karma, still want to be good and take the 'path to heaven' to go to the upper world?"
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly. Now it was his turn to clean up the mess for his predecessors.
Judge Cui was right in what he said. An unguarded Soul Suppression Hall would, within a few years, become a catastrophe that would bring disaster to the world. Many remaining souls and obsessions that had become ghosts would instinctively resent the world.
The current human world has just experienced a surge in spiritual energy and is currently at a low point in spiritual practice.
What can I do to resist the revenge of the old ghosts?
Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. There is constant cause and effect. Even senior masters who have been in the upper world for more than five hundred years will still be implicated in some way.
If no one takes over, Judge Cui and the two old ghosts will be unable to leave the Soul Zhendian site.
He is indeed the successor calculated by senior experts.
Well, it would be more appropriate to call him the scapegoat.
The Yin Weapon Talisman and the Divine Scroll are trustworthy tokens shared by Taoist cultivators and shamanic cultivators. Without a certain amount of luck, it is impossible to possess them.
Zhang Wenfeng did not rush out of the hall. He took out a futon and sat down, carefully examining the talisman in his hand.
If you want to completely solve the troubles left by your predecessors, you can only find a way from them.
To untie the bell, one still needs to tie the bell.
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