Beads of sweat immediately appeared on the forehead of Lang Zixuan's real body. When Wanrou, who was guarding the side, saw it, she quickly wiped it with a handkerchief. Her hands were cold and covered with cold sweat. Wanrou stretched out her hand to hold Lang Zixuan's hand and held it.
A meager amount of zhenqi was injected into her body, but this meager amount of power actually helped Lang Zixuan overcome the difficulty. Lang Zixuan, who was on the Yin and Yang Road, relied on a little help to fall down, and the ground shook with his step!
Suddenly, a huge dark wind swept through the air, and a kind voice said in the wind: "Which descendant called me?"
The cold wind dissipated, and a kind-hearted old man came over. When the judge saw him, he couldn't help being frightened, and asked: "Is your Majesty a member of Yunhe Sanren?"
The old Taoist solemnly held the head of the inspection, and as a courtesy to the judge, he said: "I am Yunhe, the poor Taoist. I wonder what the hell officials are doing to surround one of my juniors?"
Lang Zixuan endured the pain caused by borrowing the sun to pray for the spirit, and stepped forward to salute: "The founder is here, the disciple is the disciple of Long Meizi, the 106th generation headmaster of the Emei tribe. To save me, he sent the fiancée of the 107th generation headmaster
Son, I came to the underworld and offended the official. I hope my ancestor can help me!"
Before Taoist Yunhe could open his mouth, the dark wind behind him picked up again. In the blink of an eye, several more veteran Taoists came riding the wind. Although they were not as senior as Taoist Yunhe, they were all masters of the Maoshan sect who had passed away. They came together and immediately
Everyone started asking questions,
"Which family's disciples would risk their lives to ask for help?"
A fat old man said: "What's the big deal that you came to the yin and yang world to pray for the spirit, and you scared me so much that I ran to the hut halfway?"
Someone next to me asked: "What latrine do you, a ghost, go to?"
The fat old man replied: "When I was alive, I was used to defecating three times a day."
"Since it's just a habit and there's nothing to pull from, how can you say it's half done?"
The fat old man said again: "Half of the pants were taken off and the buttocks were just exposed. Are they halfway up?"
Someone nearby scolded: "Qingxu, you are always up to no good. The person you are asking for is a little girl. Don't talk nonsense here!"
The judge frowned as he watched. Is this the beginning of a rebellion? I didn't expect that Lang Zixuan would be able to invite so many experienced Taoists. It must be the Yin and Yang Road here, the place where Yin Qi condenses. Those who don't have
Only the old ghosts from Maoshan who were reincarnated into semi-immortal bodies came so quickly.
Among these Taoist priests, Taoist Yunhe, who came first and had the highest seniority, was the authentic elder of Maoshan who died in the Ming Dynasty. Among these ghosts, Wanran acted like the boss. He came to Lang Zixuan and stretched out his hand.
As soon as she pressed her head and heart, Lang Zixuan felt a coolness enter her brain, and the fatigue and pain just now were immediately reduced by half.
Yun He asked: "Girl, no one dares to bully you with the master here. I look at your face and see that your life is not short, so you should go back!"
The judge next to him coughed, stood up and said, "You are all Maoshan residents, right? Can you please let me say a few words?"
The fat old man next to him said: "You say what you say, and we say what we say mine. You can say what you want without asking us. How come you, the judge, are so clueless!"
Black and white Wuchang looked at the embarrassed judge from the side, trying not to laugh. He said in his heart that you would be responsible for not stopping this woman when she was taking advantage of her. This time she has caused these old troubles. Let's see how you deal with it!
It is usually very difficult to invite the next ancestor with the magic of inviting the ancestor, and then the soul of the ancestor is transferred to the body of the person who invites the spirit, so that the magic of the ancestor can be used. Lang Zixuan did not expect that he would invite so many people all of a sudden.
Could it be that the soul of Senior Domaoshan has super-powerful magic power? With so many ancestors coming over, who would they want to be possessed by? If they were to be possessed by her, would they have to draw a number?
The judge said to Taoist Master Yunhe with a dark face: "Taoist priest, you are all great men in this world. You have great merits while you are alive. You can also be idle immortals after death and do not suffer the suffering of reincarnation. But you don't seem to have the right to interfere with our underworld."
Handle the case, right? If you forcefully obstruct law enforcement, you will be punished by God! If you don't let us handle this case today, I think...do you have the intention of turning your back? "
Although these enlightened souls live in the underworld, they are not controlled by the officials of the underworld. However, they have no right to control whether the laws in the underworld are reasonable. At this time, seeing the judge talking to these old Taoists, they have no right to speak righteously.
Points that can be rebutted.
The fat Taoist next to him was a wandering Taoist in the late Qing Dynasty. He was playing in the world and his Taoism was unfathomable. He was from the time when the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China. At that time, countless soldiers and civilians died in the war, leaving ghosts alone.
They are everywhere. He has collected countless ghosts in his life and has accumulated high merits. After his death, he was regarded as a wandering Yin Immortal. He traveled around the underworld and dealt with things that were violated by ghosts, which was equivalent to the Discipline Inspection Commission in the Yang world.
Among these Taoist souls, he was the only one with some official position. Taoist Master Yunhe asked him: "What should I do? No one remembers us old ghosts for so many years. It's rare that a little girl is willing to risk her life to invite us out. Is it possible?"
Should we just go back without caring about anything? Then wouldn’t it mean that our Maoshan Sect is very shameless?”
The fat Taoist said: "Oh, I am in charge of supervising other gangsters, why am I still violating the rules?"
Lang Zixuan said: "What is the violation? It is the judges and the seducers who have neglected their duties first. If they can do their best, it will be necessary for us Maoshan disciples to fight against the ghosts and ghosts in the Yang world? Not to mention that we Maoshan disciples often have
Deaths and injuries have affected those policemen in the upper world who have no magic to defend themselves. In addition to handling cases in the upper world, they are also distracted by investigating ghosts. If people in the upper world all go to the underworld to catch ghosts, what do you think?"
The judge stared with two big eyes: "Everything is determined by fate, and it is destiny..." Before he could finish his words, Lang Zixuan suddenly slapped him in the face, hitting his big black face.
One sound, so loud!
This was unexpected. The judge did not expect that Lang Zixuan would take action without any warning. Otherwise, with his magic power, Lang Zixuan would not be his opponent at all. Suddenly, Lang Zixuan slapped him in the face, leaving him speechless and pointing at Lang Zixuan.
Xuan said to the Taoists: "She... she... actually... dared to hit me..."
The Taoists quickly turned around and chatted with each other, pretending not to see it. Taoist Master Yunhe asked the fat Taoist: "You have been dead for hundreds of years, and you still can't get rid of your stinky problem of defecating three times a day. It's really ridiculous!"
The fat Taoist said: "Habits are formed since childhood, and they are hard to change when you grow old. Who knew that dead people would only fart and not poop? I even entrusted a dream to my disciples and burned a flush toilet for me.
Woolen cloth!"
The judge was furious and said to Hei Wuchang who was snickering on the side: "This woman beat me, let me take her down!"