After a long time, the female ghost in the red dress walked in from the door, Niao Niao Tingting looked cautious again.
She was holding a white lantern in her hand, her shattered face regained 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, and wish the judge great blessings throughout the sky, and a long road to immortality!"
The delicate buttocks are tilted up in a charming way, and the waist is twisting like a water snake without any trace.
His whole body exudes a strange charm.
It's a pity that 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 in his heart. He couldn't speak, but 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 him. The other ghosts knew about the news that he, the new judge, had taken office.
I don’t know when the bronze fish pattern talisman will be finished.
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 happiness in the midst of 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 her wide sleeve had sharp black nails growing out of her fingertips. 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 fallen into the trap of a few old ghosts, and she shouldn't have been 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 cast out.
"Pa", the body fell to the ground, and the black wine bottle became a broken pile.
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 punishment 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.
He listened carefully to the faint screams inside, which were full of pain, but did not 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 difficult for him to resist.
Just when he had a clear view of the scene inside the main hall, before he could speak out and test it with words, a ball of green light exuding vitality and unreasonableness shrouded the top of the old man's head.
The attack came suddenly and without warning, and the old man was locked and had no way 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 was emitting 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 ghost energy of the old man. In an instant, the old man could no longer maintain his human form and collapsed into a ball in agony.
The black mist couldn't help but scream more sadly than the female ghost who had consumed half of it.
The old ghost knows that if he delays it any longer, his life will be at risk.
He made a decisive decision and the ghost body broke into two halves.
There was an explosion of "Peng", and a black mist escaped from the door with the force of self-mutilation caused by 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-Suppressing 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 reciting 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 place, how could he be polite to a ghost with ulterior motives who came uninvited?
We must kill one person to serve as a warning to others and calm the situation.
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". 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 taking root at the bottom of the bottle, but they were still unable to move.
"Your Majesty, please... forgive me for once... I am a cow or a horse, and I will be a slave and a maidservant forever..."
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 actually couldn't do anything. He used his spiritual consciousness to "watch" the female ghost melt away. 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 a person with two small black shadows.
Does this mean that the scapegoat charm can kill twice?
He was thinking wishfully.
The bronze fish pattern talisman held in his hand finally no longer absorbed 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 path, 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 a trivial matter. Unfortunately, the magic weapon and the dust-cleaning robe on his body could not be used. 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?
As expected, this token of the Soul-Suppressing Hall is a legal slip that records text. The handwriting and graphics inside are engraved with divine consciousness. They are slender, clear, and shining. It briefly describes the events of the last battle. He can 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 later 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 of Guiyi Realm.
The process was tortuous and complicated, and there were several battles.
Once everything is settled, people will be assigned to make separate arrangements.
Under the witness of 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 it at the bottom of Yijian Canyon nearby.
Time passes slowly, and sooner or later the Netherworld 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 remnants who would not rest peacefully. soul.
Zhang Wenfeng roughly understood the cause and effect. He made a seal with his hands, and the black energy in the palace quickly subsided like a tide.
He does not 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 the upper world?"
Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly, now it was his turn to clean up this 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 remnant souls who had become ghosts were obsessed with and instinctively resented 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 mysterious way.
If no one takes over, Judge Cui and the two old ghosts will be unable to leave the Soul Zhendian Hall 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 witch 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 checking the talisman in his hand.
If you want to completely solve the troubles left by your predecessors, you can only find methods from them.
To untie the bell, you still need the person who tied it.