Yang Jinglin was hit by a finger, and his vision went black at first, and then he fell backwards and floated two steps away. He cursed angrily, but found that Bai Zhenyong seemed to be unable to hear him, and slowly retracted his finger, his body shape changed, and he changed in the blink of an eye.
Became an unknown person.
Who is this person?
As soon as this question popped up, Yang Jinglin discovered an even more terrifying problem. He found himself floating in the air, and when he looked down, he saw his other self sitting on a chair.
How can there be two selves?
Could it be that that person killed me with a finger, so he is now a ghost?
The unknown person raised his head and said in a cold voice: "Yang Jinglin, the grudges between you and me need to be clearly explained in their own place. I'll go ahead and wait for you below!"
After saying that, the man pinched the magic formula, his body sank to the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This...is this a magic technique? Could it be that this person is Fei Jingting?
He was really scared and struggled to get closer to his body on the chair, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move an inch while floating in the air.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of chains behind him, and immediately a cold iron chain tied him up and dragged him out of the house.
Yang Jinglin struggled and shouted, but he could not withstand the huge force from the chain. The next moment, he fell into the courtyard.
He raised his head slightly and saw two figures, one black and one white, standing above him.
The white-faced one is full of smiles, tall and thin, with a pale complexion and a long tongue. The official hat on his head has the four words "make money at first sight" written on it;
The one dressed in black has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, with a small face and a black face. The official hat has the four words "The World is Peaceful" written on it;
Yang Jinglin was slightly confused, and then he remembered that this outfit must be black and white!
At this time, I heard Bai Wuchang say with a smile: "Brother Fan, you and I will go back and recover right now."
Hei Wuchang said, "No rush, let's go to the City God first and get a record of merits and demerits."
"That's fine."
Bai Wuchang shook the chain, and Yang Jinglin stood up involuntarily.
Yang Jinglin was frightened and cried: "Two gentlemen, am I... am I dead?"
Bai Wuchang said: "It's hard to say. We two brothers are only responsible for taking you to the underworld. Whether it's life or death, it's hard to say."
Hei Wuchang sneered: "I think you will definitely die. It's not good to offend anyone, but offend King Qin Guang's brother."
"This... this, this, when did I offend King Qin Guang's brother?" After a pause, Yang Jinglin suddenly said: "Fei... Master Fei is King Qin Guang's brother?"
Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you are still a clever guy. But it's too late to say anything now, just let us brothers go for a while."
The chain shook, and Yang Jinglin floated forward with Hei Hei Wuchang. Hei Hei Wuchang seemed to have magical powers. He usually walked around, but the surrounding scenery flew back, as if he had the ability to shrink into an inch.
In a blink of an eye, they arrived at a temple. Black and White Wuchang dragged Yang Jinglin inside, and a civil servant immediately came up to greet him.
"The city god at Xiajinmen respectfully welcomes the two superiors."
"No gifts, no gifts." Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "You are a very interesting city god. Why don't you stay in bed and do errands today?"
The city god said awkwardly: "When a messenger comes to visit, the little god naturally doesn't dare to neglect him."
Hei Wuchang said: "Stop talking, is Yang Jinglin ready to record his merits and demerits?"
The city god agreed and waved, and immediately a kid came up with a tray.
Bai Wuchang was delighted: "So thick? It seems like you didn't do any evil."
"I was wronged——"
No matter how Yang Jinglin shouted, no one paid any attention.
After taking the book of merits and demerits, Hei Bai Wuchang led Yang Jinglin out of the City God's Temple. Not long after walking, he entered a fog. After a while, his eyes became clear, but he passed through the fog. Yang Jinglin felt nothing else, except that
I feel like my whole body is getting colder and colder.
Hei Wuchang said coldly: "This has passed the Yin and Yang Realm, Yang Jinglin, I think you will never want to return to the Yang Realm in this life."
"ah?"
No wonder it's so gloomy and cold, I dare to go to the underworld.
The scenery in the underworld is naturally different from that in the mortal world. There is no sun or moon in the sky, and everything is gray, but the scenery in the distance can be clearly seen.
Moving forward again, there is a city gate not far away. Without using black and white words, the three bright red characters on the gate have already explained this place: Guimen Pass!
Yin Chai escorted the lonely ghosts from all directions to gather in front of the city gate, urging the ghosts to line up and enter the city gate.
The two men, Black and White, had high status in the underworld, so they took Yang Jinglin straight into the gate of hell without having to queue.
Behind the gate of hell is a winding dirt road, with countless resentful souls walking miserably along the road. Countless strange flowers are blooming on both sides of the road. Those flowers only have flowers but no leaves, but they are the legendary flowers of the other side. And that road is naturally the flower of the other side.
Huangquan Road.
With the black and white impermanence dragging along, walking is naturally fast. There is a river at the end of Huangquan Road, which is the Wangchuan River. There is a bridge on the river. The bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is red, the middle is black and yellow, and the lower layer is black.
There were writings engraved on the bridge. Yang Jinglin took a look and saw that the writings were clearly 'Naihe Bridge'.
After crossing the Naihe Bridge, a high platform appeared by the roadside. From time to time, ghosts were seen taking turns climbing onto the high platform under the escort of Yin Chao. The ghosts all came on the stage and cried bitterly, calling their wives and children by their names.
There is a pavilion next to Wangxiang Terrace, and there is an old woman cooking soup. Every ghost passing by will be given a bowl of soup. I guess the old woman is Meng Po, so the soup is naturally Meng Po soup.
Bai Wuchang said: "That's Wangxiangtai. You're not dead now, so let's save this time and hurry up."
Yang Jinglin remained silent, but in fact he had been frightened out of his wits for a long time.
Continuing to move forward, he saw numerous cities and palaces in the distance. Yang Jinglin entered the city and entered the Xuanming Palace in a blink of an eye.
Entering the main hall, I saw many ghosts on the left and right, and a man sitting directly above him, wearing a python robe and a crown, with a majestic face, and a book in his hand, which he was reading.
Black and White Wuchang left Yang Jinglin behind, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the criminal Yang Jinglin has been brought here!"
"Oh?" King Qin Guang raised his head, glanced at it, and said casually: "You two have worked hard, please stand aside and wait. Are you Yang Jinglin?"
"Yan... Yan... Lord Yan, I am so unjust."
A junior civil servant on the side yelled angrily: "Du! How dare you! This is King Qin Guang of the Xuanming Palace in the underworld. If you call me any random names, I will be careful to punish you for the crime of disrespect!"
Yang Jinglin knelt on the ground with a bang and kept saying: "King Qin Guang, I am wronged, wronged~"
"Don't be like this. There is no one who comes to me without complaining." After a pause, King Qin Guang said again: "Come here, take a record of your merits and demerits, and see if this guy has done any evil."
Yang Jinglin broke into a cold sweat when he heard this. How did he get so much wealth if he didn't do evil? How did he get to his current position if he didn't do evil?
A civil servant took the book of merits and demerits handed over by Hei Bai Wuchang, looked at it, and then read aloud.
I couldn't stop reading this. It ranged from Yang Jinglin blocking a neighbor's chimney when he was six or seven years old, to asking people to pay someone to let the murderer go. Hearing each story one by one made Yang Jinglin sweat like rain.
I don’t know how long it took, but the civil servant closed the book of merits and demerits and said angrily: "Such a traitor and evil person cannot be dealt with properly if he is not severely punished. Please give King Qin Guang a severe punishment!"
But King Guang of Qin became embarrassed: "He should be severely punished, but this person still has twenty years of life in the book of life and death. I cannot delete it without authorization."
When Yang Jinglin heard this, he immediately felt happy. He still had twenty years to live. Doesn't this mean he could escape the disaster?
At this time, the civil servant said again: "Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. Normally, the book of life and death cannot be changed, but what if such a treacherous person has shortened his life span?"
A civil servant on the other side stood up and said: "I don't agree with you. This book of life and death is tied to the laws of heaven. It would be better for your Majesty not to change it at will."
King Qin Guang was in a dilemma, sighed and said: "Yang Jinglin, you have made this king very difficult. But who asked you to offend my brother? It is not easy for me to seduce you, but I can still make a fool of myself.
.”
"ah?"
The civil servant who had just stopped him said again: "Your Majesty, please don't let your soul fall into the frying pan. There is no precedent for this. I'm afraid there is something wrong."
King Qin Guang waved his hand and said: "It's okay, but there is something wrong. I will bear it."
My life was saved for the time being, but it was just as uncomfortable to get out of the frying pan. Yang Jinglin kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Your Majesty, please be merciful, I've been blinded, and I offended Fei... Fei Xianchang, I'm willing to kowtow to apologize, little one."
I wouldn’t dare to do that again.”
The civil servant tried to dissuade him again: "Your Majesty, please think twice."
"This..." King Qin Guang stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, then turned around and said, "Xian brother, what do you think I should do with my brother?"
I saw a cloud of smoke rising up, and in an instant it turned into Fei Jingting. Fei Jingting smiled and cupped his hands towards King Qin Guang: "Thank you for supporting me, Your Majesty, but Your Majesty does not need to break the rules for me. This person has karma in his body.
, one day when the Yang life is exhausted, the king will fall into decline again. It is unreasonable for this soul to fall into the frying pan."
King Qin Guang was not happy: "Hey? How come you are so close to each other? Didn't you already make an appointment with brothers with different surnames last time?"
"Oh, this is my problem, Brother Jiang!"
"That's right."
King Qin Guang turned his eyes and looked at Yang Jinglin who was lying on the ground and said: "Since my good brother said so, I will bypass you today. When your life span is exhausted, if you let me know that you are disrespectful to my good brother,
, I will make you roll three times on the mountain of knives before I surrender, and you cannot be fried three times in the oil pan!"
"I don't dare to do it anymore. Fei Xianshang, I kowtow to you to apologize. Just think of me as a fart and let me go."
Fei Jingting sneered, raised his hands and said to King Qin Guang: "Thank you very much, brother. I think this person is scared this time. I'll just give him a little punishment if I use some tricks."
"In that case, thank you, Fan, for sending this man back to the underworld."
Black and White Wuchang bowed to accept the order and dragged Yang Jinglin away.
After leaving the main hall, Yang Jinglin saw another ghost pick up a man, lift him high and throw him into the boiling oil pot. The man screamed in agony, and his skin and flesh were instantly torn, turning into a bloody man.
Yang Jinglin was so scared that he even closed his eyes.
He was sent back to the world by Bai Wuchang all the way. Bai Wuchang shook his chain, and Yang Jinglin immediately passed through the window and drifted into the body in front of the desk.
His vision went dark at first, and then his mind was filled with confusion. When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was Fei Jingting who was standing in front of him with a smile.
He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, so he opened his mouth and said: "You——"
Fei Jingting rushed to say: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped, imperial decree!"
But he saw the sword pointing a little bit more, and a ray of light floated over, and quickly disappeared into the center of Yang Jinglin's eyebrows.
Yang Jinglin hesitated, then opened his mouth and continued: "You are——"
The voice came out, but it was extremely hoarse and vicissitudes of life. Yang Jinglin was startled. He raised his hand to pinch his throat, but saw that his right hand was covered with orange peel and there were sporadic age spots on it!