Taoist chanting

The female ghost twisted for a while, seeing the brilliance of the new judge sitting with her back facing him, without any indication, she stood up on her own, and said with a coquettish smile: "The concubine has recently turned into a pot of 'baiyou mellow', for the new judge, Mr. As a gift for congratulations, please accept the concubine's heartfelt gestures, Mr. Judge!"

A delicate black wine jug with withered pattern appeared in the fair left palm of the female ghost.

The female ghost in the red dress walked slowly behind the Taoist priest, struggling, excited, and ferocious expressions appeared on her seemingly obedient face, and the other palm covered in the wide sleeve had sharp black nails growing from the fingertips, she gritted her teeth suddenly and made up her mind , She has survived for more than 500 years, this is the best chance.

The flying female ghost suddenly seemed to encounter a terrifying evil spirit, her complexion changed drastically, and she fled desperately towards the gate.

Run away as fast as you want, she was fooled by some old ghosts, she shouldn't be this old ghost.

"Forgive me..."

Before the female ghost could escape from the bronze gate, a thunder-like golden scripture suddenly fell from the sky above her head, blasting into her ghost's body. The flesh body that comes comes out.

"Crack", the body fell to the ground, and became a broken pile with the black jug.

The body of the female ghost could no longer remain intact, and turned into a writhing black mist, howling mournfully.

The pale golden runes were as fine as a spider's web, tightly bound the female ghost, and invisible flames burned the female ghost's soul body, and the "chi chi" sound of roasting oil resounded in the empty hall.

The appalling female ghost writhed crazily, unable to get rid of the slow-simmering punishment, she screamed and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, this subordinate has no intention of offending... I don't dare anymore, I don't dare..."

Several green eyes peeping in the dark outside the door disappeared in a flash.

The vicious tactics of the new judge obviously frightened the high-ranking evil spirits, and they retreated.

A moment later, an old figure quietly approached the bronze gate from the darkness.

He listened carefully to the faint screams inside, full of pain, but it seemed not so fatal.

He hesitated for a while, before his figure resolutely stepped across the bronze threshold.

The temptation to control the Hall of Souls and enter the human world is hard for him to resist.

Just after seeing the scene inside the hall clearly, before he could speak out and try with words, a group of pale green rays of vitality shrouded the old man's head unreasonably.

The attack came suddenly and without warning, the old man was locked and had nowhere to hide.

He was horrified, thick black mist came out of his body, and he threw out a large palm bone shield made of bones, trying to buy him some time to escape. He underestimated the method and insidiousness of the new judge, and deliberately tortured the female ghost He fell for it.

The pale green light ignored the four-foot bone shield emitting black air, and sprinkled on the top of the old man's head. It was comparable to the world's most powerful soul-removing poison, corroding the ghostly spirit of the old man, and the old man could not maintain his human form in an instant. Hei Wu couldn't help screaming even more horribly than the female ghost who had consumed less than half of it.

The old ghost knew that if the delay continued, the ghost's life would be lost.

He made a decisive decision, and the ghost body split into two halves.

"Peng" exploded, and one of the black mist escaped from the gate with the help of the self-mutilation explosion of the ghost technique.

He had to stop to survive.

Other old ghosts with their own magical powers no longer dared to approach the faintly shining bronze gate.

I have a new understanding of the methods of the new judge. Even though the new judge may not be strong enough at the moment, with the help of the Hall of Souls, it is still more than enough to clean up those who dare to enter the hall.

No one dared to try again easily, one by one hid for fear that the new judge would settle accounts after autumn.

Although Zhang Wenfeng, who was sitting still, could not speak or act, he could use his spiritual consciousness and meditate on the scriptures to display the two supernatural powers in the "Tao Jing" to deal with ghosts, but he was affected by the bronze fish-patterned talisman in his hand to absorb Yuan Qi. , try three or two times to succeed once.

In a dangerous place, how could he be polite to ghosts who came uninvited and harbored ulterior motives.

One must be killed to make an example to others, so as to calm down the situation.

Using his spiritual sense to barely control the pale green light, he moved to the top of the black mist where the female ghost kept screaming. He was worried that the female ghost would break free from the shackles of the pale gold rune 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 bag to accept the female ghost.

The stone figurines were wobbly, as if they had taken root at the bottom of the bottle, but they couldn't move them.

"Your Majesty, please... forgive this concubine for a while... I will be a cow and a horse, and I will always serve as a slave and maidservant..."

The female ghost let out a desperate howl, and her soul body shrank rapidly under the corrosion of the pale green light.

With no possibility of escape, she could only beg for mercy.

Judge Zhang was indifferent, and he couldn't do anything. He "watched" the female ghost melt away with his spiritual sense, and screamed miserably. At the back, only a fist was left, and a sharp black air suddenly shot out from the black bag, defeating him in one fell swoop. The remaining pale green light ball rolled up the transparent figure in the female ghost's remnant soul, shrunk down and entered into the bottle.

The hall was immediately clean.

The remaining black mist dissipated, but Zhang Wenfeng did not see the soul stone left by the ghost. He guessed that the female ghost wasted too much, and even the soul stone was gone. The tiger has two small shadows for one person.

Does this mean that the ghost talisman can replace the dead twice?

He thought wishfully.

The bronze fish pattern talisman in his hand finally stopped absorbing his Yuan Qi.

The brilliance of Zhang Wenfeng's body faded, he stood up quickly, the whole hall suddenly buzzed and rumbled, and black air gushed out from all directions, blocking his way in an instant, and his whole body was surrounded by a thick and cold atmosphere.

His cultivation base was recovering rapidly, he guessed that this was the reward from the Hall of Souls after he became a judge?

No, this is to transform him into a ghost body, and the coldness in his body is increasing.

Zhang Wenfeng's shock was no small matter, but it was a pity that the magic weapon and the dust-washing robe and inner armor on his body could not be used, so he worked hard to resist the black energy pouring into his body, and used his spiritual sense 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 soul-suppressing hall keepsake talisman is indeed a French slip that records text. The handwriting and graphics inside are engraved with divine sense. They are slender, clear and shining. It briefly records the process of the last battle. Choose to focus on browsing.

He couldn't hold back more and more black energy pouring into his body, and it only played a relieving effect.

The records are complicated, he spent a lot of time, and finally found the formula for using the talisman cards in the latter part.

This soul suppressing hall is used to suppress the negative fragments such as remnant souls, obsessions, evil spirits, hostility and other negative fragments of the Taoists, Confucians, witches and gods who died in battle in those years, preventing them from escaping and endangering the world that is about to enter the ebb and flow of spiritual energy. .

In the great war back then, masters emerged in large numbers, with great powers, and broke some passages between the world and the underworld.

Ming Yu will not eat too much and take the initiative to help the world clean up the mess.

Whoever caused it bears the karma, and whoever bears it.

As the deadline for going to the "Climbing the Heavenly Immortal Road" approached, the three masters who beat them to death had to sit down to discuss the aftermath, divide the territory, and arrange other complicated issues such as where to go for other monks whose cultivation base was less than level five.

The process was tortuous and complicated, and several games were played.

Everything was settled, and people were assigned to arrange it separately.

Witnessed by the masters, all the obsessive fragments of remnant souls that could be collected and could not be transcended into the underworld in a short time were all companions and friends of the living masters. They were drawn as prisons with a bronze lamp and placed at the bottom of Yijian Canyon nearby.

Time passed slowly, and sooner or later the Nether Realm had to repair the broken passage.

The troubles left by the predecessors can only be solved by the younger generations.

They deliberately selected a shard of Daoist cultivator and a fragment of witchcraft cultivator with the least hatred from the remnant souls that had been beaten beyond recognition, and temporarily appointed them as the judge of the Soul Suppression Palace to suppress all remnants who will not settle down. soul.

Zhang Wenfeng had a general understanding of the cause and effect, he made a tactic with both hands, and the black energy filled the hall quickly disappeared like a tide.

He doesn't need the soul-suppressing hall to infuse his body to improve his cultivation.

The bronze hall became quiet again.

"Two idiots, who have acted recklessly for hundreds of years, forgot themselves, created bad karma all over their bodies, and still want to have a good death and go to the upper realm by taking the 'Road to Heaven'?"

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly, now it was his turn to clean up the mess for the predecessors.

Judge Cui was right in saying that the Soul Suppressing Hall, which is not guarded by anyone, will become a catastrophe in the world within a few years. Many remnant souls and obsessions who have cultivated into ghosts instinctively resent this world.

The current human world has just had an upsurge in aura and is in a low period of cultivation.

What can I use to resist the revenge of the old ghosts?

There is a grievance with a head and a debtor, and the cause and effect are constantly cut. Even the senior masters who have been in the upper realm for more than 500 years will still be implicated in the dark.

If no one takes over, Judge Cui and the two old ghosts will not be able to leave the Soul Town Hall.

He is indeed the successor calculated by the senior experts.

Well, it's more appropriate to call him the blame man.

The Yin Soldier Talisman and the Divine Scroll are tokens of mutual reassurance for both Daoxiu and Wuxiu. Without a certain amount of luck, it is impossible to have them.

Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the hall in no hurry, 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 the predecessors, you can only find a way from them.

You still need to tie the bell to untie the bell.

Chapter 291 Advise everyone to voluntarily go to the underworld

After carefully reading the information recorded on the bronze fish pattern talisman twice, Zhang Wenfeng stood up, and he had an idea to solve the follow-up troubles.

In the latter part of the Fajian, the senior master specially left a few formulas and important texts for driving the Soul Suppression Palace for him, a human monk. Judge Cui and Judge Jin belong to ghosts and cannot see through the profound restrictions.

It is also a secret means to prevent the two judges from being unruly.

Now Zhang Wenfeng doesn't need to deal with the two former judges who died, he only needs to deal with the remaining old ghosts.

Take out an oilskin bag, ?Use the small magic of Yuan Qi to put away the pile of broken meat on the ground and put it aside.

With the bronze talisman in his arms, Zhang Wenfeng stepped out of the threshold. He is now the judge of the Hall of Soul Suppression, and he knows everything about this small world that is sealed underground, right?I also know very well.

His eyes were blue, right?Scan the various ghost caves and crypts in the darkness one by one.

Countless low-level ghosts were alarmed and floated out of the crypt,?In a hurry, he prostrated himself on the ground and bowed to show his obedience, not daring to disobey the majesty of the new judge.

Among them, there are more than ten caves, which are decorated with ghost art restrictions that he, a judge, cannot see through. Those are old ghosts who have devoured an unknown number of remnant souls. There are several male and female figures at the door. The door was closed and stood motionless.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded to the few old ghosts who had indicated something.

He didn't accept the chilly aura infused by the Hall of Souls, and his real cultivation is far inferior to the old ghosts. He has exhausted his supernatural powers in dealing with ghosts. At present, all he can rely on is the Temple of Souls behind him, and his power to kill a female ghost, cough With one sound, he said loudly:

"I announce two things. First, from now on, all the ghosts in the Soul Suppression Hall will voluntarily relocate to the Nether Realm. Second, all the ghosts who do not want to move,? I will use the Soul Suppression Hall to extract soul power,? Until they voluntarily until we leave."

He can open the ghost gate and move ghosts into the underworld,?Solve the troubles left by the predecessors in one fell swoop.

Today is different from the past, the broken passage from the underworld to the world has long been repaired.

His temporary ghost job is even more convenient to open the temporary ghost door.

But there is no need to use particularly strong tactics. Will these old ghosts who can stand up to the former judge obediently go down to the underworld to accept the trial of the real judge, and start from scratch after drinking the Mengpo soup that forgets their troubles?

Don't even think about it, they finally survived until the aura surged.

Who would be willing to walk the reincarnation road with no future?

All the ghosts, big and small, who listened attentively, heard the two instructions of the new judge who acted vigorously and swiftly.

No, in fact, there is only one thing, everyone voluntarily moves to the Nether Realm, if they do not agree, the judge will arbitrarily extract soul power until everyone agrees to "voluntarily" move.

The few old ghosts who were clapping their hands at the door were dumbfounded, with expressions of seeing evil ghosts on their faces.

This guy is simply more unreasonable than the previous two judges combined!

Tier [-] and Tier [-] ghosts are not qualified to speak, and most of them are secretly happy that they can finally get rid of this endless day of suffering, and don't have to worry about being eaten by someone one day and pulling them out like a dead day.

Some are uneasy. I heard that the Nether Realm is darker than here, so I am afraid that it will be even more sad when they go there?

All the closed doors burst open at the same time,?It seems to have been negotiated.

The eight old ghosts share the same hatred, right?Staring at the handsome and clean white face of the new judge, he wished to step on his feet hard and spit out a mouthful of black phlegm.

It's not that they haven't fought with the first two judges, right?Everything has happened outside the Hall of Soul Rescue, anyway, after being cultivated into ghosts, they hardly die in Xiaotiandi, at most they are swallowed and then pulled out to fall into low-priced ghosts.

"Your Majesty, I remember that it is against the rules and regulations to extract our soul power from the Soul Suppressing Hall. Even the former judge, at most, devoured ghosts, and did not dare to easily extract soul power for his own use. It is said that it will cause the soul power to backfire. .”

A benevolent old man bowed his hands and kindly reminded him.

They are almost immortal here, it is the "ghost rule" set by Xiaotiandi at the beginning, or after so many years, how many ghosts are left is unknown?But if you offend the Lord Judge, there is still a way to use the Hall of Souls to destroy them.

The former Judge Cui looked for an opportunity to use the cruelest method to destroy an unruly ghost. Afterwards, Judge Cui did not show up for two years.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, they will not fight against the judge.

The other ghosts agreed one after another, and they were also afraid that the stunned young judge would not know the severity.

"Haha, if they don't dare, it doesn't mean I can't do it? I'm a human judge, and I'm different from ghosts. I don't believe you from the expressions on your faces. That's fine, try the extraction effect first. Open your eyes and see, I will Won't be backlashed by soul power?"

As Zhang Wenfeng said in his mouth, he made a formula with both hands to activate the extraction power of the Hall of Soul Suppression with lightning speed.

Amidst the bang, there were eight bronze rays of light swishing at the male and female ghosts who were determined to hide in the cave. Two of them retreated into the door and closed the door, but one was still being illuminated by the bronze light that broke in. The eight old ghosts emitted There was an earth-shattering howling, struggling and dancing, and no one could get rid of it.

They are usually devouring and bullying other weaklings, and torturing little ghosts for fun, regardless of whether others are in pain or not.

When have they tasted the pain of being forcibly drawn out of their soul power?

The other six old ghosts are all in danger, staring at the moody young judge who is ignorant of the rules like a child's play. As long as the guy shows any signs of backlash, they will definitely attack at all costs.

If judges who are not high enough to be cultivated can be disabled, it seems that their good days will come.