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

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"Who?!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes narrowed, and dense lightning flashed rapidly on the black Taoist robe around him.

The skills and insights were right in front of him. If he still couldn't make any progress in his practice, he would have found a place to smash his head and die.

What's more, if they don't show their loyalty now, are they just waiting for new people to emerge and replace them?

Do you really think that your own Lord is short of subordinates?

Zhou You frowned, and a number of lightning talismans emitting golden light appeared in his hands.

As long as you don't let it cross its arms, you still have a chance to fight.

If you are scolded by him, he will make your faith collapse again and again in just three sentences.

"Don't worry!"

"It's someone from the underworld!"

Yang Lingxiao stepped in front of the two men, and the thick fog dissipated, revealing a large vermilion sedan chair carried on the shoulders of four ghost soldiers.

The two ghosts in front were holding two lanterns with "bell" patterns on them.

The only one who can appear in this way is Zhong Kui, the Holy Lord who bestows blessings and protects the house.

"Big brother!"

Yang Lingxiao spoke first.

"Xiaojiu, didn't you see anyone else?"

A sarcastic voice was heard, followed by the appearance of three official sedan chairs. The rolling evil energy immediately pushed Zuo Qianhu and the others back a full ten steps.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black and White Impermanence, the Red-haired Ghost King, and Wu Pan Zhong Kui appeared in front of Yang Lingxiao.

"Xiaojiu, send your attendants away!"

The Red-haired Ghost King reminded.

Without waiting for Yang Lingxiao's orders, Shi Shaojian immediately led everyone to retreat again and again until they disappeared from view.

He, Shi Shaojian, only relies on three things to move forward!

My eldest brother’s name is Yang Lingxiao!

My father is the King of Thunder and Lightning!

Big brother, save me!

It is better for them not to know things that they should not know.

"sit!"

Zhong Kui waved his sleeves, and everyone immediately appeared on the top of a mountain. Looking down, they could vaguely see the ups and downs of the mountains.

Zhongnan Mountain!

With a point of his finger, white jade benches suddenly appeared in front of the people.

"Brothers, do you have something important to talk to me about?"

Through the wisps of tea mist, Yang Lingxiao asked bluntly.

Being able to attract these people to show up at the same time is no small matter. Could it be that something has escaped from down there again?

"Xiaojiu, have you ever heard of Ksitigarbha?"

Zhong Kui gently closed the teacup and spoke with a hint of deep meaning.

Ksitigarbha?

How could he not have heard of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

But soon, an incident that the Black and White Impermanence had inadvertently told him suddenly appeared in Yang Lingxiao's mind.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and should not be confused with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Legend has it that it is the reincarnation of a wisp of divine consciousness of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"One of his subordinates is a shady general named Ghost Mother Goddess, who stole the four golden lotuses beside the Naihe Bridge."

"Xiaojiu, the underworld has issued an order!"

"Order Maoshan disciple Yang Lingxiao to apprehend the Ghost Mother Goddess and retrieve the four golden lotuses."

In the middle of his speech, Zhong Kui seemed to have thought of something and added, "Xiao Jiu, this time, the thing must be alive!"

You have to remind me!

Zhong Kui had thought more than once that his own Xiaojiu was most likely trained by the Great God of the Three Altars and Sea Assemblies, otherwise it would be a blessing if the demons and monsters that fell into his hands could be found with their bodies intact.

He was afraid that if he said one word less, Yang Lingxiao would grind the Ghost Mother Goddess into ashes and take the incense to give to his fellow disciples for their practice. The ashes would not be wasted and could be used as materials for making talismans after a little processing.

Don't get me wrong, the people of Maoshan can really do these things.

Maoshan is notoriously poor in the spiritual world!

Don’t you see, even the gold powder on the plaque of Yesmao Mountain has been scraped off? After all, there are a bunch of little kids to support in the sect, so can’t they be frugal?

"Xiaojiu, why don't you accept the order?"

Zhong Kui raised his hand, and a decree containing divine power immediately fell from the sky and turned into a scroll that landed in front of Yang Lingxiao.

With the help of his Hundred Miles Eyes ability, Yang Lingxiao frowned again and again after just one glance.

As a mortal Taoist priest, he was extremely important to receive the decree from King Yama, and this decree came from the Emperor of Fengdu.

Could it be that the ancestors below paid a price to get this job for him?

This matter is full of weirdness.

But he believed in one thing, that is, his brothers would never harm him.

"Big brother..."

"Xiaojiu, this decree comes from the Great Emperor's Palace himself, not from your ancestor's request. Just detain that thing!" As if he had noticed Yang Lingxiao's inner thoughts, Bai Wuchang explained in a slightly stern voice.

Damn, how many years of my life will be shortened by this glance?

Yang Lingxiao is now like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns. Not to mention using some magic to kill the evil spirits, even if someone takes a peek at him, he will shorten his life by several years.

Go and rest, go and rest!

"Yang Lingxiao, obey the order!"

After listening to Bai Wuchang's explanation, Yang Lingxiao stood up and bowed to the void.

No matter what, etiquette cannot be abolished!

"Xiaojiu, with this jade token, we can find the whereabouts of the Ghost Mother Goddess!"

Zhong Kui raised his hand and threw an ordinary jade token towards Yang Lingxiao. The words "Ghost Mother" were engraved on the jade token in negative script. If he sensed it carefully, he could still feel the power of divine punishment that he was extremely familiar with.

The thunder magic sent down by the Thunder Department is a punishment from heaven!

It seems that this so-called Ghost Mother Goddess is definitely not a good person.

But it doesn’t matter!

The underworld only wants the person to be alive, and does not say that they must be detained intact.

"Thank you, my four brothers, for taking the trouble to come!"

"Thank you here, little brother!"

After suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Yang Lingxiao turned his attention to the four people.

More friends, more paths.

What's more, there are four of them among his trump cards.

After raising his hand to send Yang Lingxiao back, Zhong Kui's eyes became deep again, like two balls of black mist, making it impossible to see through them.

To punish the evil in accordance with the will of Heaven is to follow the way of Heaven!

To protect all living beings in the world is to practice humanity!

And that decree was to order Yang Lingxiao to maintain peace in the underworld and protect the six realms of reincarnation.

This trip is authentic!

Heaven, Earth and Man, the three paths all bowed their heads. This matter could no longer be described as unheard of.

"I don't know whether this is good or bad for Xiaojiu!"

Zhong Kui muttered to himself with a trace of sadness on his face.

"Saint Lord, have you overlooked something?"

Bai Wuchang suddenly stood up and said.

"Xiaojiu has never stepped onto the chessboard as a chess piece. He is both the chess player and the one who arranges the chess pieces. Perhaps in the end, he will also be the one to overturn the chessboard."

Turn over the table?

This is very Yang Lingxiao!

No matter what chess pieces, what chessboard, or what chess game, for him, if he wants to successfully turn the tables, he just has to overturn the table.

If you can’t break the situation yourself, can’t you break the person who set it up?

Let me ask you, will there be blood if you get shot?

"I almost forgot, Xiaojiu's best skill is flipping the table!"

Zhong Kui suddenly burst into laughter, his voice filled with inexplicable joy.

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