Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 37

The crying ghosts are generally new ghosts who have died injustice.

Because he was wronged and felt unable to live, he committed suicide and became a new ghost.

“The blood of father, mother and mother must not be discarded!”

Generally speaking, your parents gave you the opportunity to live in this world. If you don’t cherish it, cut your veins, take poison, or hang yourself to death. Such a person simply failed his parents’ efforts.

Therefore, the underworld also despises these little ghosts, and the general end is to hit The Underworld in vain.

All ghosts that are “qualified” to be beaten into the eighteenth floor of The Underworld are important targets for ghosts to gain merit.

So even the lowest wailing ghost is a lot of merit!

Lin Baixuan has no interest in merit, but those ghosts are interested…

He rubbed his hands with joy, and flew into the forest.

Seeing the scene clearly, Lin Baixuan was slightly disappointed.

A knotted rope loop hung on the branch, and a scholar was standing under the tree, crying bitterly.

Lin Baixuan looked at the scholar a few times, took up the spell to hide his figure, found a dead tree stump and squatted down.

“It’s almost there, it’s time to hang myself…”

Seeing the scholar wiping a tear, standing on the half of the dead wood, holding the rope with both hands, his neck slowly stretched in. He exclaimed: “I, Wang Xiang, is also a dignified scholar. I was accused and persecuted by a woman. In such a difficult situation, I really don’t have the courage to survive. I am still dead and clean!”

Lin Baixuan stood up slowly, his face terribly cold!

On the scholar’s head, there was a small group of gray breath that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

If it hadn’t been for Lin Baixuan inadvertently opened his eyes and took a look, he would have barely noticed it.

The Law of Nightmare!

If this term is still a bit unfamiliar, but the general term for this kind of magic is very grounded…

“Curse the villain!”

There is also a legendary ultimate version of this spell-the Book of Seven Arrows!

The scholar struggled in the rope loop painfully, his tongue was spit out, and a strand of ghost flew out of his body, walking erratic in the direction of Yinshan.

With Lin Baixuan’s current Cultivation Base, the Nightmare Charm spell could have been easily broken.

But he didn’t do it.

After the book was born and died, he stretched out his hand and pinched the gray air in the palm of his hand, and then continued to hide, following the dead soul step by step.

Sure enough, the dead soul of the scholar was attracted by the Dinghun Grass, and walked towards the secret passage all the way.

When he came to the stone wall, before the dead soul stepped into the Yin Mountain, Lin Baixuan waved the sleeves of his robes and knocked the ignorant dead soul back and fell back into the scholar’s body.

“It’s him… the hero of “Jinse”!”

Lin Baixuan’s eyes seemed quite interesting.

Suicide at the beginning.

The way the male protagonist plays is quite different from others…

With a “click”, the hemp rope broke, and the scholar fell from the tree and fell into a haze.

He struggled to sit up, grabbed half of the rope in a daze, and cried: “Is it impossible to even die now?”

“fool!”

With a cold snort, a young man in a lavender robe slowly turned out of the forest.

The scholar Wang Xiang sat on the ground and saw that the young man’s face was like a crown and his face was handsome. Carrying a scroll of calligraphy and painting, and a jade pen hanging from his waist, I don’t know the origin.

“As a man, if you don’t want Wen’an Bang and Wu Dingguo, you must at least know how to be loyal, filial, honest, courteous and honest!”

“You don’t go to study things to know, and you don’t know how to cultivate your body, but you are crying and crying here, begging for life, can you be in the high hall? Can you have a young child? Can you know that you are self-respectful? Isn’t it worried or confused and not afraid?”

The scholar stayed for a while, suddenly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and wept: “Mr. I don’t know, my family’s wife, Lan, is arrogant and fierce, and often treats me as a slave. I eat delicious food, but let me eat rough tea and light rice. Meals. When I didn’t even give chopsticks and spoons, I was told to use the branches of grass leaves. I really couldn’t stand it…”

Lin Baixuan sneered, can’t stand it?

Then you haven’t seen the techniques of husband abuse in later generations!

Ruthless ice water, single kneeling keyboard, heart-stirring, black tiger’s heart-wrenching, wind-wheel iron claws… Just take out one of these dozens of tortures. Isn’t you an ignorant little scholar crying day by day and looking for death every night ?

If you can’t get through, just leave, what else can you do?

Lin Baixuan’s heart turned this sentence a few times, but he still resisted not saying it.

He chuckled and said, “What’s so difficult?”

Wang Xiang couldn’t help being overjoyed. He knelt and knocked his head repeatedly. Lin Baixuan didn’t know how to slap his head. After he knocked three heads honestly, he reached out and pulled him up and smiled: “Listen to me, make sure you turn to be a man, every night. Shengge…”

Wang Xiang listened carefully, and when he was dumbfounded, he suddenly shook his head and passed out into a coma.

It is already three shifts.

But it was said that Wang Xiang’s wife, Lan Shi, showed off in front of her husband today, and drove him out of the house again. Seeing his desolate back, she couldn’t help feeling very good and fell asleep early.

Sleeping soundly, two black shadows suddenly came outside the door, and they approached the bed erraticly and shouted: “Lan, your life is over, let us go!”

Lan was shocked, and hurriedly opened his eyes to see, only to see that the dark shadows were wearing white hats and black hats, their tongues dragged long, holding fetters and iron chains, murderous. Suddenly remembered the legend of the Yin Cao Jifu, he couldn’t help being so scared that he couldn’t help but exclaimed: “Black and white impermanence?”

“Since you know, don’t make our brothers bother!”

The black and white impermanence can’t help but say, the iron chain shook, and it evoked Lan’s Hun and Po, staggering, and dragging it all the way to a pass.

When Lan looked up, he saw the three characters “Ghost Gate” written on the archway of Guanai, and countless dead souls lined up step by step and immediately sank into endless darkness. She couldn’t help but was even more frightened, struggling to shout: “I’m not dead, don’t catch me…”

An old civil judge came to face him, with three long beards under his chin, wearing a red robe, Bufan demeanor, and he stopped and said, “What’s the matter?”

The black and white impermanence involved Lan’s cessation, and Bai Wuchang reported: “This is the star official Wang Xiang’s married wife Lan, who is fierce and jealous. She abused the star official for several years, so I lost 40 years of life. The two brothers took her to the underworld to hear her sentence!”

“Star official Wang Xiang?” Lan’s eyes stared, and asked in disbelief, “Master Impermanence, the Wang Xiang you just said…could it be that it’s the dead ghost man in my family…”

“Shut up!” The judge suddenly furious and shouted, “What a cheap maid! The prince is the stars in the sky. You have the virtue of the three generations, and this has given you a godly husband. But you don’t know how to serve your husband. Dare to abuse him? I don’t think there is any need for a trial. The old man calls the shots and beats Lan into a pig to pay for his sins!”

After a few words, the Lan family was shocked by the three souls and seven souls, and muttered to himself: “The official is actually descending from the stars…”

The judge waved a big hand, and the strangely-shaped fierce ghost chaser immediately dragged a pig over, shoveling all four hoofs on the ground, screaming again and again.

The ghost said with a grinning smile: “Little lady, don’t blame us for starting too cruelly! You really insulted the god fairy, even the King of Hell can’t forgive you!”

Lan Shi was so frightened that he burst into tears, his legs trembling like chaff, fell to the ground, unable to stand up alive.

The ghost can’t help but say that when he mentions Lan’s Hun and Po, he is going to stuff the pig.

Lan’s leg has been stuffed into the pig’s body, and half of the pig’s soul of the fat pig is forced out by Lan’s abruptly, with a long mouth and big ears exposed, and the screams are endless.

Seeing the half of the pig soul around him struggling and screaming, Lan couldn’t help but be scared and ashamed, sobbing to himself: “I regret that I should not treat officials like this, I can’t think of being reduced to this end…”