The Heaven’s Jailer

"Why did this guy hang up?" Liu Lang was a little surprised after seeing the appearance of the fresh ghost.

Tao Cong in front of him is the Tao Cong of Wuliangzong. A week ago, Liu Lang became Qiu Xiaochen, and he had acted with Tao Cong, and even blackmailed Tao Cong to get a yin and yang double repair treasure.

Tao Cong, as a cultivator in the middle stage of the Ning Yuan realm, would definitely not be sick and die, and the possibility of suicide is unlikely. As for the death of accidents such as car accidents, it is even more difficult to happen. The most likely thing is to be killed.

Liu Lang hurriedly lowered his head and continued to type the word Tao Cong on the tablet. Soon, Tao Cong's basic information came out.

"Sure enough, he was killed." Glancing at the register, Liu Lang nodded secretly. The record in the register is relatively simple. Tao Cong, 78 years old, a mid-stage cultivator of the Ning Yuan realm, was killed by the enemy.

Because the register is only for identification purposes, it does not extract all the information in the life and death book. The content is very brief. It was killed by the enemy. Then who is this enemy?

Liu Lang couldn't help being curious.

He glanced at the Ngau Tau Ma Mian not far away. Ngau Tau Ma Mian was talking nonsense and did not pay attention to it. Liu Lang gave a dry cough, "Introduce yourself."

In order to avoid affecting the fairness of the trial, the ghosts at the gate of ghosts should not have too much contact with ghosts except to verify the identity of the ghost.

Therefore, no matter if you have any questions, you should ask now, once Tao Cong's ghost enters the temporary detention area, there are so many people there, and it will be more difficult to reach out.

Hearing Liu Lang asked Tao Cong to introduce himself, he was taken aback by the black and white impermanence clone responsible for escorting Tao Cong.

I usually check my identity by asking my name and checking the registration book. How did you change it today? Also added a self-introduction link.

However, soon, they understood.

Now that the Guimenguan has repaired the bridge, and the two-way flow of in and out is no longer congested. Naturally, there is more time for wealth, so the identity verification is much stricter than before.

"Ghost question, answer honestly!" After trying to understand the reason, Bai Wuchang slapped Tao Cong on the shoulder and ordered coldly.

"Yes, yes!" Tao Cong shuddered, almost touching Bai Wuchang's long tongue sticking out of his mouth. He slowly raised his head, looking at the questioning ghost, for fear of seeing the black and white impermanence again. Kind of weird things.

"Has the underworld and the sun fully integrated?" After seeing Liu Lang clearly, Tao Cong was immediately confused.

The ghost in question is much more handsome than black and white. It looks no different from a living person. In fact, it is nothing. The key is that the ghost is dressed and dressed, which is really mundane.

Suits and leather shoes, shirts and ties, leather shoes are shiny, looking at the trademarks, they seem to be brand-names, in addition to that, Gui Cha also holds a Yali Aier tablet in his hand.

Although as a member of the sect, Tao Cong did not go too deep into the world and did not use a mobile phone or computer himself, he knew exactly what was in the world.

"Talk!" Liu Lang said in a deep voice when Tao Cong was startled.

"My name is Tao Cong. I am 78 years old this year. Before I died, I was an inner disciple of Wuliangzong. I had a cultivation base in the middle stage of the Ning Yuan realm..." Tao Cong quickly retracted his gaze and introduced himself tremblingly.

Although Liu Lang and Tao Cong met before, Liu Lang used the Disguise Talisman to transform into the appearance of Qiu Xiaochen, a disciple of the Wuliangzong. Therefore, Tao Cong had never seen Liu Lang's true face, let alone imagined it. The ghost in front of him is not only a big living person, but also an acquaintance before him.

It took about one minute for Tao Cong to talk about his basic information. Although it was much more detailed than in the register, there was nothing useful.

Liu Lang thought for a while and said: "Our eighteenth **** is about being lenient in frankness, strict in resistance, and talking about what bad things he has done while alive."

"Bad thing?" Tao Cong's face suddenly became hard to look, "Do you want to talk about it?"

"If you don't want to get into the frying pan, just say it all." Liu Lang said solemnly.

"That's good." Tao Cong shook his head, "I remember it was seventy-seven years ago..."

"Wait!" Liu Lang interrupted Tao Cong, "You are seventy-eight years old, seventy-seven years ago, and only one year old. What bad things can you do? Even if you do, can you remember it yourself?"

"I also listened to my mother later." Tao Cong explained with a serious face: "When a kid grabbed milk from me, I smashed his head with a bottle."

"..."

Liu Lang was speechless for a while, "Pick the key points and say, don't talk about this kind of trivial thing." If you tell this bad thing, you won't be able to finish it tomorrow, Liu Lang has limited time.

"Okay, then I say the worst." Although Tao Cong had a cultivation base in the Ning Yuan realm during his lifetime, the power of the Ning Yuan realm was basically concentrated on the body. Now only the soul is left. Facing the ghosts, there is no strength to fight back. Therefore, he has to do what people say what to do. This is called the person who knows the current affairs as a master, so as not to be tortured.

"The worst thing I have done is to kill the brother who has the best relationship with me..." Tao Cong said the process of killing the key.

"Go on." Liu Lang nodded.

"In addition, I have poisoned someone. Although the person was rescued in the end, it may be difficult to return to normal." Tao Cong continued.

"What kind of poison is there? Is there a detoxification method?" Liu Lang immediately focused, because the person who was poisoned by Tao Cong was 100% the old sect master of the Floating Cloud Sect.

"No, the poison was given to me by our Sect Master. I don't know what the specific poison is," Tao Cong said.

Hearing Tao Cong's answer, Liu Lang couldn't help being disappointed. He thought he could find out the method of detoxification, but he didn't expect that Tao Cong, who was the initiator, didn't know what the poison was.

"My message here is that you were killed by the enemy. Who was the enemy who killed you?" Liu Lang asked.

"I don't know either." Tao Cong looked depressed, "I was killed without knowing who that person was."

At this moment, Niu Tau Ma Mian stood up and walked towards this side. Liu Lang quickly stopped questioning, "Okay, there is no problem with identity."

As soon as he moved his mind, he took Tao Cong's ghost into the ghost talisman, and the black and white impermanence clone looked all right, turned and retreated.

"Why have you asked for so long?" Minotaur asked curiously.

"It's nothing, anyway, I'm idle, ask more questions, and be safe." Liu Lang casually found a reason to explain.

The Earth Boundary is a place where life is reincarnated. There are strict procedures. In principle, it is illegal for him to inquire about the news from Tao Cong just now. Because a person is dead and comes to the Earth Boundary, he can no longer have any contact with Yang. People in the world, come over and ask for news casually, and then use the information you get to do things after you go back, then the world will be messy.

"It's almost time. I guess there will be these ghosts today. There is nothing to do in the afternoon, so you can have a good rest." Niutou nodded, looking at the exit of the ghost gate and said.

"If nothing happens in the afternoon, I'll take a half day off to do some personal affairs." Liu Lang said from the dragon ball the golden hairpin that Zhu Bajie gave him.