Death Inquisitor

"When you come back, I won't go down." Liang Yin said very seriously.

"Well, I must come back." Ye Chen touched Liang Yin's black hair, and then said.

After Ye Chen finished speaking, his thoughts moved, and Xiao Shu immediately created a blue light curtain.

Ye Chen glanced at Liang Yin, then stepped into the blue light curtain, then disappeared.

The gray world.

The blue light curtain suddenly appeared, and then a person came out of the blue light curtain.

Looking at the two large gates in front of him, Ye Chen sighed long.

This is the ghost door closed...

Ye Chen thought about it, and then walked towards the ghost gate.

Walking on the dark red ground and looking at the endless city walls, Ye Chen suddenly felt like returning to ancient times.

When Ye Chen came to the ghost gate, the originally calm ghost gate suddenly had countless heads floating on the ghost gate, struggling to get out one by one, and then swallowed Ye Chen.

"A breath of strangers." A suspicious voice came, and then I saw a ghost with red skin, a handful of hair on his head, and a large dung fork in his hand.

"This is the gate of the ghosts of the underworld! Daring mortals, dare to come in private and go back quickly, otherwise, there is no amnesty!" The red evil spirit stared at the two big-eyed beads, sullenly shouted.

"Go tell King Yan that Ye Chen has something to discuss." Ye Chen pouted, and then said.

With the existence of such a red-skinned ghost, Ye Chen only needs a flash of lightning to slay to death. Ye Chen naturally disdains him when he hears his loud roar.

"Bold! How dare you call Yan Jun directly, and come to the people, and seize this mortal man in the sun, and get out of the pan!" The red-skinned demon suddenly became furious when he heard this, and then began to drink.

A "creak" came, and the ghost door opened instantly.

I saw a pair of ghosts, carrying a dung fork, and weapons like mace rushed out.

Ye Chen saw this, frowning suddenly.

No wonder, the devil is hard to...

Thinking of this, Ye Chen raised his hand.

"Boom."

Countless lightnings appeared out of thin air, and then the little ghosts that came out were pumped down and convulsed.

"Quick! Quickly tell King Yan, someone attacked the mansion!" The red-skinned ghost on the city wall was shocked when he saw this, then shouted screamingly.

Ye Chen pouted, and then lifted his foot into the ghost gate.

As soon as he entered the ghost gate, the ghost gate behind him closed instantly, and Ye Chen froze for a moment before moving on.

This is the prefecture? What a desolate...

Looking at the bare mansion, Ye Chen was speechless.

A group of ghost fires floated around, and Ye Chen passed by, and the ghost fires evaded.

Soon after, a road appeared in front of Ye Chen, with fiery red flowers blooming on both sides of the road.

This is the other shore flower on Huangquan Road...

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and then stretched out his hand to take a photo. Nine flowers on the other shore were immediately caught by Ye Chen.

However, as soon as the other shore flower left the ground, it withered instantly, then turned into a pile of dust, and dissipated with the wind.

Ye Chen couldn't help but stunned.

"Master, the other shore flower can only grow in the overcast land. Even if the master can get the other shore flower into the space, it will wither, because the world that I spawned is full of vitality..." Xiaoshu said at this time.

Ye Chen smiled involuntarily when he heard this, and then nodded, then said, "No, even if you can't force everything."

Ye Chen finished speaking, and continued to move forward. Soon, he saw one by one ghosts floating on Huangquan Road.

They were all Yangshou who died unexpectedly but could not be reborn. They could only go up and down the Huangquan Road. When Yangshou arrived, they would formally be judged to be reborn or suffer for good and evil.

Moving all the way, a river appeared in front of Ye Chen, and there was a huge rock beside the river.

Sansheng Stone...

Ye Chen glanced at it, and came to the edge of the bridge.

There is a thatched house by the bridge, a table, a bowl, a pot, a stove, and old women with white hair.

She is serving soup to the ghosts of Shangqiao bowl by bowl.

This is Meng Po...

"I don't drink, I don't drink, I promised my wife that I will be together in my next life!" a ghost shouted unwillingly.

"Fate, you will be together, everything has a fixed number, don't want to force, drink Meng Po soup this evening, reborn into a good man."

"No, I don't drink!" the ghost shouted still tough.

"Alas, disobedient, and what's the use, without drinking Meng Po soup, you can't help but bridge..." Meng Po sighed, and then said.

"Don't drink? If you don't drink, you have to drink!" After two bursts, the two little ghosts stepped forward to control the ghost. After a violent fight, they took Meng Po soup and poured it into the ghost.

"Huh? People in the sun can actually enter the realm, who are you?" Meng Po suddenly stunned, and then looked at Ye Chen who came by and asked.

"Ye Chen met Meng Po." Ye Chen smiled slightly and then said.

"The underworld is not a place for living people, you still..." Meng Po just said here, her right hand raised.

At this moment, an anxious shout suddenly came.

"Meng Po, don't do it, don't do it!"

I saw the bull-headed horse face and hurried over with the judge in a hurry.

Meng Po stunned slightly, still waving his right hand.

An overcast wind came instantly, and then rushed towards Ye Chen, a huge coercion appeared instantly, however, just then, a layer of shield appeared outside Ye Chen's body.

Meng Po's blow did not work at all.

"The breath of life and death..." Meng Po suddenly stunned, and then said in horror.

The bulls and horses stayed together, but the judge on one side suddenly remembered something, hurried up a few steps, and then bowed and saluted:

"Small, have seen the judge!"

"Life and death book, with it?" Ye Chen was originally planning to find the king of the Yan. Unexpectedly, the magistrate of the prefecture came, and it was just a hassle.

"Bring it, bring it." The judge of the prefecture hurriedly responded, calling a respectful tone.

"Very good, take it out." Ye Chen nodded and said.

The judge hurriedly took out a book from her arms and handed it to Ye Chen respectfully.

After Ye Chen took it, his thoughts moved, and a black light instantly covered the judge's life and death book.

"Thank you Master Magistrate!" The magistrate of the prefecture saw this, and his eyes lit up suddenly. ..

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