Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

19

Could it be that this kid doesn't know what the Taoist robe on his body and the nine-section staff in his Qiankun bag represent?

That is the symbol of the leader of the Taiping Dao.

Yang Lingxiao is now the only successor of the Taiping Dao. He possesses all the luck of the Taiping Dao. If an ordinary person worships him, his ancestors’ graves will explode for eighteen generations if he doesn’t die.

In other words, if he hates someone, he can kill them just by praying to them.

"No gift!"

"Yang Lingxiao, do you have any evidence that the underworld released evil spirits?"

Zhong Kui's eyes flashed, and then he asked bluntly.

"nature!"

"There are not only witnesses here, but also physical evidence!"

The human witnesses are naturally the four half-dead ghost officials, and as for the physical evidence, it is the seal of the underworld boss in the hands of the King of Hell.

The witnesses and evidence are his explanation to the underworld.

"Bring it up!"

Zhong Kui sat down and gave the order.

Before he finished speaking, three ghost soldiers led Jiu Shu, Simu and Qianhe to the front, while Shi Shaojian escorted four ghost officers to the back.

"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"

After a week, several people waited for Zhong Kui to ask questions.

"Who ordered you four to escort the evil spirits out of the underworld?"

Zhong Kui glared at them, and the four ghost officials, who were already cowering in fear, immediately kowtowed repeatedly, and while kowtowing, they recounted the whole story.

Grandpa Saint, please send them to hell!

These people in Maoshan are such beasts.

Not only did they have to be forced to reason with the audience, but they were also asked to write a 20,000-word review after listening to the film. Listen, is this something a human being can do?

"Humph!"

"How dare you bring ghosts out of the underworld without permission, and even try to use this to harm Xuanmen disciples. Your crime is unforgivable!"

Zhong Kui raised his hand and grabbed the four evil ghosts, then swallowed them into his stomach, leaving only a streak of red fire in the air.

Swallow ghosts and evil spirits, protect the house and bring blessings.

"Where is Lin Jiu?"

Zhong Kui swept his tiger eyes across the room, and two sharp rays of light fell directly on Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu didn't dare to neglect it and quickly stepped out to salute, "Holy Lord, the blame for killing the King of Hell lies solely with Lin Jiu. I hope Your Majesty will investigate this matter."

Yang Lingxiao, nothing must happen!

Even if it means destroying all his cultivation, he would not hesitate.

"Lin Jiu, although the release of the evil spirits was not your fault, it was caused by your two registered disciples. Do you admit it or not?"

"Lin Jiu knows he's wrong!"

Uncle Jiu apologized again.

Zhong Kui nodded, raised his hand and transformed it into a ray of red sword light, which slashed at Uncle Jiu, cutting off five years of his lifespan.

"I'll cut off five years of your lifespan. Would you accept that?"

"Lin Jiu is convinced!"

"Lin Jiu of Maoshan is a very upright person. Since he left school, he has conquered demons and monsters, maintaining peace in the area, and has made great achievements. I grant you five years of life and a Yin Talisman."

Zhong Kui raised his hand and waved it, and five years of his lifespan flew back into Uncle Jiu's body. In addition, a Yin Fu emitting a mysterious light was also dropped down.

Taoist priests in the mortal world use yang talismans, while yin talismans can only be used by ghost messengers in the underworld.

There are two types of Yin Fu, one is the ordinary Yin Fu, and the other is the real name Yin Fu.

The talisman bears the name of the Yin God and is extremely powerful, comparable to the silver talismans of Taoism.

"Thank you, Saint Lord!"

“Four eyes, Chizuru.

The good deeds you two have done are enough to earn you a position down there. I now appoint you as the Left and Right Sikongs of the Twelve Departments, and assign you thirty-six third-class ghost messengers to capture evil spirits escaping from the underworld."

"Are you willing to take the eighth rank position?"

Zhong Kui looked at Simu and Qianhe again. They had done great deeds and would become good fighters in the future. It would not matter if they gave face to Maoshan.

They are all my people anyway, so what's wrong with taking office early?

Simu and Qianhe looked at Yang Lingxiao in surprise, then answered in a serious voice.

"I am willing!"

"good!"

"You two have a Sizhu above you, the guy behind you. We are all family, so there's no need to worry about any unexpected problems."

Zhong Kui pointed his red brush in the air while explaining to the two of them.

Sizhu?

The two turned their heads in surprise.

My dear nephew, you hid it so well!

No wonder Yang Lingxiao could remain so calm when he heard about the accountability from the underworld. It turned out that he had planned everything in mind.

"And that little brat, who do you call the comer?"

Zhong Kui finally turned his gaze to Shi Shaojian.

This kid is not very old, how come he has more good karma than Lin Jiu and the other two?

For a moment, Zhong Kui looked at Yang Lingxiao again.

I almost forgot that there is a kid with supernatural powers here.

Why are there so many evil spirits in Maoshan?

"I, the humble Daoist Shi Shaojian, pay my respects to the Holy Lord. May the Holy Lord be surrounded by purple energy and blessed with auspicious clouds!"

Shi Shaojian knelt down and praised him without caring about the lives of others. He almost turned around and said, "If you don't abandon me, Shaojian is willing to take me as his adoptive father."

Yang Lingxiao, who was standing aside, also had a slightly strange look on his face.

Shi Shaojian's temper returned to normal, but it seemed like something strange had emerged again.

What? Are you the reincarnation of Lu Bu?

"Well said, little devil, are you willing to..."

"Yes, yes, Xiaodao is willing!"

"Xiaodao greets his godfather!"

Shi Shaojian's move was a profound prostration. Whether it succeeds or not will be discussed later. I just want to ask you whether you are respectful or not?

If you unilaterally recognize a godfather, isn’t that still being a godfather?

Zhong Kui: “…”

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

"In that case, I will acknowledge you as my adopted son!"

"Little ghost, if I asked you to fill the missing position of the underworld boss, would you dare to take it?"

Zhong Kui raised his hand and picked up the red brush again.

Yang Lingxiao will definitely achieve a lot in the future, and maybe even become a minister in the same palace with me, just based on his background...

Forget it, just consider it as a good relationship with this kid.

"Yes, yes!"

Shi Shaojian was so happy that he went crazy. It turned out that this was the plan of his elder brother. For his own sake, he even did not hesitate to kill Yin Guan without authorization.

For a moment, Shi Shaojian suddenly felt that he was not that annoying after all.

It’s decided. From now on, I will scold him ninety-eight times every other day, no less.

After being registered and granted various corresponding things, Shi Shaojian and others left the underworld first, leaving Yang Lingxiao sitting opposite Zhong Kui and staring at him.

"Little ghost, do you know why I kept you here?"

A look of approval flashed across Zhong Kui's serious face.

I have to admit that even after rolling in the mortal world for ten lifetimes, this kid's talent is still top-notch, with pure yang energy in chaos and yin and yang in Tai Chi.

If he could figure out the mystery in the womb, wouldn't I be able to soar to the sky?

And what was missing between his eyebrows now seemed to be faintly revived.

If that person knew about this, the sky would probably be torn apart by him.

"Kid, that's not how you use pure yang energy!"

Zhong Kui raised his hand and grabbed the Seven-Star Sword from Yang Lingxiao's Qiankun Bag. His fingertips moved frequently to carve out a series of magical spells attached to it.

In an instant, the wooden sword that was just taken back and was a little redundant for burning immediately transformed into a sword with Taoist aura and the taboos of the Big Dipper engraved on it.

"go with!"

The sword flew, transformed into a stream of light and shot into Yang Lingxiao's body, then hovered and nurtured in a wisp of pure yang energy in him.

"The sword nourishes pure yang energy, and the energy contains the divine sword!"

"Little ghost, go back and study this diagram carefully. Your pure yang energy is not that simple."

"Also, go back and return the four mourning sticks you confiscated. You are a person of status after all. Don't learn from your shameless ancestors."

"Go!"

Zhong Kui raised his hand and swept a scroll along with Yang Lingxiao out of hell. He stood up and shouted angrily. As flames rushed out, a golden sword that could slay demons flew out.

The sword nourishes Qi, and Qi nourishes the sword!

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