After Liu Hang appeared, all the ghost messengers had already taken a step back, scared by the scorching yang energy on his body, they didn't dare to approach him.

Seeing Liu Hang and Xiaoyu finished chatting, the female ghost came in front of her, and the bull-headed ghost guard raised her head and glanced at her:

"Lonely ghost? You're lucky, and there are experts who are willing to send you here. It's good luck. Go in."

As he said that, the ghost messenger ticked the small ledger with a brush in his hand, and the female ghost Xiaoyu was taken away.

When the matter was over, Liu Hang breathed a sigh of relief, and he had the intuition to leave again.

As Uncle Jiu said, he was so full of yang energy that within an hour, the ghost guards would not dare to provoke him, let alone not to make things difficult for him.

When he was about to leave, Liu Hang glanced at the small ledger in the hands of the bull-headed ghost: "Wait!"

The female ghost stopped and looked back at Liu Hang.

"Young master, what's the matter?" The Tauren looked at Liu Hang unhappily.

The man from Yang sent the lonely ghost into the underworld, which violated the order of the underworld. He could still pretend not to see it, but the other party dared to openly tell the ghost to wait, but it was so courageous!

Liu Hang asked: "Didn't you say that this is just for registration, and there are judges in the city of death? Why did you just let her wash the placenta for 1000 years?"

Now that he is not reincarnated, he is free as a lonely wild ghost. If he goes to wash the placenta after entering the city of death, Liu Hang doesn't know whether he is helping the ghost or harming the ghost.

"She's a lonely ghost. It's reasonable for me to let her enter the city of vain death. She might be beaten out of her wits one day in Yangjian." The bull-headed ghost said: "Don't mind your own business, your business is over. Hurry up and go back to Yangjian."

Liu Hang shook his head: "I brought her here. If she is guilty, you can convict her. I am absolutely not partial, but you can't assign her to work as a coolie before trial."

"Don't think that you are full of yang, so I dare not touch you!" The bull-headed ghost stood up, picked up the mourning stick beside him, and threw it at Liu Hang's head.

Liu Hang thought that the bull-headed ghost would argue with him, but he didn't expect the other party to attack suddenly.

"It's really a troublesome brat, just say a word or two, then strike directly." Liu Hang pulled out his mahogany sword, and threw it at the mourning stick.

The metal-colored mourning stick collided with the old mahogany sword, and the hard mourning stick was cut off in an instant, turning into paper ashes.

The mahogany sword continued unabated, and was cut on the wrist of the bull-head ghost.

The ghost hand fell and turned into black mist.

"Ah! My hand!"

"I'd like to take a look!" Liu Hang noticed just now that the account book on the bull head ghost messenger had the ghost's birth date and other characters written on it, but there was another page of booklet under this book.

He grabbed the account book and looked at the pamphlet below, which read: "Book of Life and Death, Book of Crimes and Punishments"

Xiaoyu's name was written on it impressively.

"It turned out that he was using power for personal gain and performance."

Liu Hang already understood the meaning of this operation.

"Dare to do something to the ghost guard, come here!" The bull-headed ghost guard hugged his severed hand and shouted at the top of his voice.

The surrounding ghosts surrounded him with mourning sticks and seductive ropes.

"Your people hit me first, but you didn't allow me to fight back." The mahogany sword in Liu Hang's hand shook slightly: "So in the end, it depends on who has the bigger fist."

Chapter 68

He quickly drew out his sword, and with one sword, all the weapons in the hands of the four or five ghost guards who surrounded him were scattered. Those weapons turned into paper ashes and fell on the ground.

Seeing this situation, the ghost messengers retreated one after another, not daring to go forward, for fear that they would be beaten out of their wits like a mourning stick.

The ghost messengers looked at Liu Hang standing there holding a sword, like a burning hot sun.

"He's too yang, we can't rely on him, hurry up and ask the judge!"

Liu Hang had already strangled the bullhead's neck first, his body was full of yang energy, and the hot bullhead screamed: "Let go, let go, this young man, my lord, dear father, let go!"

"Wicked people still need to be tortured by wicked people, but you really taught me one thing." Liu Hang pointed at the book of life and death: "Changed!"

"Change, I'll change it right away!"

"Wait, it's not you who changed it, you taught me how to change it." Liu Hang can't be trusted with this big-hearted bull-headed ghost.

The return is imminent, and Liu Hang is even more fearless in his heart. According to what the bullhead ghost messenger said, he changed Xiaoyu's name with a brush, but he also has more thoughts in his heart. Who knows if this group of ghost messengers will avenge him once he leaves? , continue to trouble the female ghost?

So the best way is to kill this ghost messenger who knows Xiaoyu's name directly.

Today he can let innocent ghosts go to 1000 levels of hell, and let Xiaoyu wash a [-]-year-old placenta, which shows that it is not the first time he has done this.

"You!" The bull-headed ghost suddenly noticed that the strength of the big hand pinching his neck had increased, and he wanted to speak.

The mahogany sword in Liu Hang's hand turned around, and directly wiped the neck of the bull-head ghost messenger.

"Leave someone under the sword!"

A voice came from afar, but it was still a step too late!

The man came with a beard and a big red robe, and his voice was as loud as a bell, but he came a step too late, and the sword had already killed the ghost messenger.

Not to mention one step too late, even if he shouted earlier, Liu Hang would never hold back. He can leave at any time now, and he is not afraid of these ghosts at all.

I saw the group of ghosts scattered in the distance, and some little ghosts in shackles saw the person coming, hugged their heads, squatted on the ground trembling.

And seeing the majestic and majestic ghost walking forward, Liu Hang also felt his scalp tingling, since he had only seen him in New Year pictures in previous years.

It has a leopard head with ring eyes, iron face and curly temples, dressed in a red robe, with a folding fan in his hand and a sword hanging from his waist.

Zhong Kui!

"Who are you?" Zhong Kui didn't do anything directly, he also noticed that Liu Hang's yang energy was as hot as a scorching sun.

The villain is full of evil spirit, the thief is full of yin spirit, the emperor is full of domineering spirit, and the person with the most yang energy can never be a villain, he is either a hero or a hero.

Facing Zhong Kui, Liu Hang was neither humble nor overbearing, and said: "Living, Liu Hang."

In all the works, whether it is the Buddha of the Western Paradise or the Yama of the Underworld, they sometimes play buffoons, but only Zhong Kui has always been an upright image.

Liu Hang is still convinced of Zhong Kui.

"Send someone to bring Liu Hang's life." Zhong Kui ordered to the ghost guard next to him, and then looked at Liu Hang: "Why did you do something to the ghost guard, and even directly beat a ghost guard to death? "

"The ghost officer acted for selfishness. I brought it up, but he wanted to beat me with a mourning stick instead. I didn't want to sit still, so I resisted, but I couldn't control my strength, so I killed him."

"Oh, favoritism?"

Zhong Kui raised a question in his loud voice, he turned his head and looked around, and found that the ghost guards around him all lowered their heads.

Zhong Kui has been a ghost in the Tang Dynasty for thousands of years, and he is well aware of the ghosts and dogs.

If you see it, you can control it, if you don't see it, you can't control it. Even the great god Zhong Kui is not omnipotent, so after hearing Liu Hang's words, Zhong Kui's first thought was that there was something real, and the "Qi" in people was a lie. Inhuman.

Wouldn't it be a joke if Zhong Kui, who could be easily deceived and devours evil spirits, would become a joke.

The reactions of the ghosts around him gave Zhong Kui a guess.

"What kind of favoritism?" Zhong Kui asked.

Liu Hang told the story of what he saw and heard just now, and Zhong Kui nodded.

At this time, a little ghost had already walked to Zhong Kui, and Zhong Kui leaned over to listen.

"what?"

When Zhong Kui listened, a pair of leopard eyes turned left and right in their sockets.

"Are you sure?" he asked the brat.

The little ghost knelt down and kowtowed: "It's absolutely true!"

"hiss--!"

When Zhong Kui looked at Liu Hang again, it was different.

Zhong Kui was shocked by the result that the little ghost brought back.

Because, there is no Liu Hang in front of him on the roster of the underworld!

This shows that the person in front of him has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements.

Who in the world would be like this?

immortal!

And ordinary gods are not enough, they must be of the level of gods and generals, otherwise, why should the flat peaches of the queen mother increase their longevity, because gods are not immortal, there will be catastrophes.

Zhong Kui looked at Liu Hang and noticed the mahogany sword in his hand.

"This seems to be one of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin's sword. Although this sword has only a few charms and is not genuine, it is definitely related to Lu Dongbin!"

But there is no doubt that Liu Hang is made of flesh and blood.

In Zhong Kui's eyes, Liu Hang's identity became confusing. Either he descended from the sky and turned into a flesh and blood body that he couldn't see through. The possibility of coming to test him was extremely small. After all, he was Zhong Kui in the sky. Popularity is not very good.

Immortals are bestowed by the heavenly emperor, but Zhong Kui is bestowed by the human emperor. Although his reputation in the world is higher than that of some great gods, he is the most excluded among the gods, and he rarely has any god friends.

Therefore, the possibility of Liu Hang being an immortal is extremely small, and it is more likely that a certain powerful immortal was reincarnated.

It's normal to look at it this way, a god who can be reincarnated in the human world will definitely do something great, like Wenquxing, several famous champions are all reincarnated by him.

Even busier was Xitian's Dapeng Bird. As long as there was a strong general, he would most likely be reincarnated.

From Zhong Kui's point of view, the immortal who was reincarnated as Liu Hang might be a certain great emperor, or an immortal monarch, otherwise why wouldn't the book of life and death dare to remember his name?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhong Kui had a calculation in his mind.

"You insist on what you say, but you can't listen to everything you say. The ghost messenger was beaten to death by you, and there is no evidence to prove it."

"I have two books here, one is the list, and the other is the book of life and death." Liu Hang raised his hand, revealing the two books in his hand: "God Zhong Kui, if you don't believe me, you can read it."

"Hmph!" Suddenly a cold snort came, and a writing brush flew straight towards the book in Liu Hang's hand, like a flying arrow.

The brush carried a sinister air that made people stand up, and with a flash of black light, it had already come to Liu Hang.

Liu Hang raised his sword to resist,

With a sound of "bang", the writing brush was bounced off, and Liu Hang took seven steps back while holding the mahogany sword, his arms kept shaking.

The mahogany sword, which is omnipotent, failed to break the brush, and a wave of yin energy invaded Liu Hang's body. He quickly operated the Nine Yang Magic Art, but the yin energy directly hit his brain.

Liu Hang recited the Bing Xin Jue silently, and then he calmed down.

Chapter 69 The Book of Life and Death

On the other hand, the writing brush that was knocked away by the mahogany sword was spinning weakly in the air.

When it was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly turned into a black light and landed in the hands of a green-faced scribe.

The scribe, wearing a long robe, holds a book in his left hand and holds a writing brush in his right hand. He has long beard and hair, high cheekbones, and narrow eyes.

The person who attacked Liu Hang just now was this green-faced scribe.

This is a ghost with a high level of morality, and the opponent easily repelled Liu Hang just by throwing a pen, and the two sides were no longer on the same level.

The scribe stared at Liu Hang, and said in a bad tone, "Hand over the Book of Life and Death!"

When he was speaking, he looked at the mahogany sword in Liu Hang's hand with some apprehension. Perhaps because he was afraid of the power of Lu Zu's mahogany sword, the scholar stood still and did not continue to attack, giving Liu Hang a chance to shake his hand. Adjustment of status.

"Judge, why are you here?" Zhong Kui squinted his eyes and stroked his beard: "This Mr. Liu is helping our underworld to find out the ghost messenger who is doing selfishness."

It turned out that he was a judge. The "Master Judge" that the ghost messenger asked for just now was probably him. He must belong to the same breed as that ghost messenger.

Hearing Zhong Kui's words, the judge's livid face turned black: "Ordinary people dare to look through the book of life and death? If the emperor of Yan Luo commits a crime, who can bear it? Hurry up and give me the book of life and death!"

"Hey!" The folding fan in Zhong Kui's hand gathered together and knocked on the palm of his hand: "I see, you should leave it to me. I happen to be very interested in that booklet. I remember that there is no book of life and death of this type in the underworld." I don't know who is so bold as to dare to forge the book of life and death!"

When it came to forging the book of life and death, Zhong Kui's voice was like thunder, and the low-level ghost guard covered his ears in pain and rolled on the ground.

Liu Hang was also shocked, and managed to keep his heart by relying on Bing Xin Jue.

Although the judge was not used to it, he just frowned slightly and broke free from that state.

Without further ado, the judge rushed directly to Liu Hang!

"Where do you want to go, judge?" Zhong Kui flicked his folding fan, blocking the judge's only way: "I said, this book of life and death is useful to me, so give it to me first!"

The judge was stopped. He didn't want to fight Zhong Kui at first, but the book of life and death has a lot to do with it, so the judge had to tear his skin apart: "Why, Zhong Kui, how dare you disturb the order of the underworld?"

"You can't disturb the order of the underworld with just one word. If I don't care about it today, I don't know that someone dared to forge the Book of Life and Death! If I don't care about it today, will someone dare to create a fake Ten Temple Yama in the future?"

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