Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

Hearing the beater's words and the unexpected change of the undertaker, he followed suit, his wrinkled hands trembled, and he stopped.

"Don't pierce your golden body either," said the watchman in a low voice.

The old paper maker nodded: "What the hell... is it?"

Da Geng was awed and inexplicable, and glanced at the black and white, two corpses standing behind Jiang Bai.

Shen Sheng said: "The three-foot mirror in the world dares to reflect ghosts and gods."

"How can the existence of the gods in the underworld be easily accessible to ordinary people like us."

hiss~~~

Several old masters all changed their faces.

The old paper maker lost his strength for the first time in 30 years since he was a teacher.

A stab.

It pierced through the hand, and the rudimentary form of the paper figurine emerged.

Wu Zuo's hands were cold.

Very fortunate.

"It's...it's not a mortal corpse!!"

"I took a life."

During his words, he trembled faintly.

Cold sweat broke out quietly, drenching his whole body.

Both the bronze mirror and the paper tie are fine.

Offended the majesty of Yin God.

The broken ones are ancestral treasures.

Own……

That is to move the needle on the corpse! !

This level is much more serious than the two of them.

Desecrate the corpse of the Yin God.

When Wu Zuo thought about it, his scalp felt numb, and it wasn't just that something happened to him.

Even if these two corpses spared his life, the unknown fate would not make life easier for him and the people around him.

The successor who eats the food in the underworld, goes to blaspheme the Yin God of the underworld...

What a heinous crime!

Wu Zuo held back for a long time.

Hurrying, he bowed deeply towards the black and white impermanent corpse, his face was full of panic and astonishment: "The old man's eyes are clumsy... almost blaspheming the corpse of the Yin God."

"The Yin God was face to face, and he failed to meet in time, and lost his sense of propriety."

"Old man, big mistake..."

Paper maker and mortician.

It is also positive.

Followed by a deep apology.

Bow down.

The voices were trembling slightly.

When several people bowed their heads.

Although black and white impermanence does not move.

But with their keen consciousness, they noticed that the two pairs of eyes were as cold and indifferent as gods, looking down on the human world, looking down on the four of them like ants.

That look...

Even the scrutiny without a trace of color gave them great pressure.

More and more cold sweat oozes out.

Breathing heavily.

His hairs stood on end, as if he had encountered a great horror.

One step forward is the boundless hell, one step back is the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire...

Every nerve, watched by this gaze, is like being pressed down by Mount Tai.

Heavier than a thousand jun.

The four fought with their legs.

The hair is creepy.

His face was extremely pale.

Impressively, he looked like he was about to collapse.

The head and waist are both lower and deeper.

This scene.

Wang Hao was taken aback for a while.

In his mind, from the old paper maker to these few, they are all awesome existences.

just now……

But because of taking a photo of the corpse... and tying up a paper man, you are so panicked? !

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene of this black-clothed corpse taking a step forward and scaring away the ghost.

Yin god...

In the end... what kind of existence is it! ! !

Wang Hao couple.

Look at each other.

They saw endless shock in each other's eyes.

I deeply regretted it.

I am really blind.

He even talks about heroes by their age.

I thought that the young exorcist could not be the opponent of these old men.

Now... obviously the wrong person was chosen! !

They still want to make up for it.

But Li Changfu on the other side suddenly screamed.

The whole person seemed to have gone mad with epilepsy, lying on the ground and twitching non-stop while holding that weird yellow talisman.

Wang Hao's colleagues were also scared out of their wits,

The mouth is crooked and the mouth is slanted, as if he is about to faint.

Seeing this, Wang Hao didn't dare to say anything.

If you can't hold your thighs, you are blind.

This mysterious and unpredictable corpse driver is obviously far from a figure of the Holy Mother. If I annoy him, I am afraid that my life will be in danger.

Jiang Bai glanced at it.

Except for Li Changfu who was really revenged by the ghost old lady, the others just want to live in the shadows for a while.

He ignored it.

Jiang Bai was a little helpless for several old people who ate meals in the underworld.

He had neglected to do so. Naturally, eating food from the underworld was the last thing to be offended, and that was the Yin God of the Underworld.

The watchman waited for four people.

I can't hold it anymore.

I can't even speak.

The gaze of those dark eyes pushed them to the edge of the cliff after decades of cultivation.

Ten more seconds.

It's all over.

The four of them are suffering and cannot tell.

The true Yin God of the underworld, from the looks of it, the corpse chaser probably didn't even know that these two were the real Yin God of the underworld.

Otherwise, how could the attitude be so casual.

The watchman had guessed before, but he didn't dare to think that this is the real corpse of the Yin God of Hell!

It is hoped that this young corpse driver can make the two Yin gods look away... I am afraid that there is no hope.

"Okay." Jiang Bai was speechless.

He seriously suspected that Black and White Impermanence wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail a wave of food.

He and the two yin gods are more or less connected.

Can't feel the slightest bit of malice at all.

He complained, "You two are too greedy, it's almost enough, respect the law and be a good citizen, okay?"

Chapter 119: Black Bone Presses the Coffin, Buried with the Living Ones!Black impermanence is ready to eat

It's just that Hei Wuchang seems to be playing tricks.

The thought was very arrogant and stared at Jiang Bai, but he still didn't take back his own breath.

Looking at the four fellow elders who were on the verge of collapse, Jiang Bai was also a little speechless.

He had no choice but to pretend to be angry and stare at him intimidatingly, "Okay, if you're being dishonest, don't even think about tonight's supper!"

"!!!"

Jiang Bai's attitude towards Hei Wuchang completely frightened the four beaters to death.

They wanted to utter a few words of advice, but now they couldn't even make a sound, so they could only keep praying in their hearts, hoping that this Yin God would not be offended.

It's just a few of them, this time I'm afraid it's completely over!

But I couldn't see it. After hearing Jiang Bai's last "no supper" ultimatum, Hei Wuchang was instantly frightened.

The thought of staring at Jiang Bai was withdrawn in an instant, and all the breath was also withdrawn for a second, and he refused to reveal any more, so Jiang Bai nodded in satisfaction.

Just when the four of them felt sad, the inexplicable pressure on their bodies suddenly subsided like a tide, and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Huchi~! Huchi~!"

The four of them sat down immediately, their chests heaving violently, but they looked at each other with eyes full of astonishment, their hearts filled with unbelievable horror.

Yinshen, this is the great master of Yinshen!

It's okay if you have such a casual attitude, and you directly scolded me.

But this pressure is really gone? !

How is this possible? !

Although they were freed from the terrifying pressure before, the four of them seemed to be seriously ill at this moment, and their bodies were full of a sense of collapse and powerlessness.

But they still supported each other and hurriedly got up from the ground, looked at the Yin God who seemed to have turned back into an ordinary corpse in awe, and looked at Jiang Bai with complicated eyes. Speaking out.

"Thank you Lord Yinshen for your forgiveness, and thank you Mr. Corpse Exorcist for your relief!"