I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 120

The moon falls and the sun rises, the golden rooster reports the dawn!

Upon waking up, Wang Yifan found that he had returned to the small courtyard on the top of the Yongan Cemetery.

“Guan Shuxue, the sweeping maid, is really getting more and more annoying!”

Wang Yifan moved his shoulders.

Get up and go to the study room downstairs!

Then slowly took out two things from his arms.

Don’t look at Wang Yifan’s rewards yesterday. In fact, the real baby is still in his hands.

The same is the bronze sword of the White Bone Taoist.

The other is Hei Yu Jing Hei Yu’s Taiyin Sword, and the broken “Shu Wang Shi Zi” gold seal on his waist.

The last thing is the hook and sickle spear of the Goulian Ghost General.

However, this Taiyin sword was hit by the silver seal of the white tiger.

The entire long sword has been bent into a concave shape.

And the hook and sickle gun had already been chopped into two sections by the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword!

At this time, put these things on the desk.

Wang Yifan had forgotten the past.

In an instant, a series of data appeared before his eyes!

[Ghostware·Bronze Sword]: Low-grade, two-foot-six-inch long, refined from a thousand-year-old bronze. It is struck by a mighty lightning and turned into a spirit. It is sharp and unparalleled.

[Ghostware·Taiyin Sword]: Lower grade, three feet one inch long, refined by yin iron at the bottom of rivers and rivers for thousands of years, absorbing moon flower, unparalleled yin qi (this thing is seriously damaged, its grade is reduced to human-level middle grade!)

[Damaged Golden Seal of the King of Shu Shizi]: A mid-range grade, a treasure of Qi Luck (there is a very faint breath of real dragon, which can be extracted: as a strengthening and infusion material!)

[Ghost weapon·Broken hook and sickle]: Human-level medium-grade (severely damaged, the grade is reduced to the top-grade of the ordinary grade!)

Seeing the introduction of these four treasures, Wang Yifan couldn’t help but show an inexplicable smile.

The magic weapon in the world is scarce.

I finally obtained four treasures, but three of them were damaged, and two of them even dropped in grade!

In fact, this is where there is no alternative.

Since ancient times, the sword has no eyes.

The ghost generals can’t survive, let alone their weapons!

At this time, I saw the broken hook and sickle spear and the Taiyin Sword.

Wang Yifan couldn’t help but move in his heart.

“I have a hundred new ghost pawns, but they have incomplete armor and no weapons at all.”

“It’s better to turn waste into treasure and refining these two things!”

“Make some yin helmets and armors?”

Thinking of this, Wang Yifan’s eyes lit up!

Just do it!

He took out the yellow mounting paper and tying paper that he had at home, and started manual labor in the study.

Seeing his fingers flew up and down, he quickly folded a piece of paper armor out of yellow paper.

Wang Yifan’s ancestors carved a stele for the tenth generation.

This kind of work of engraving and writing on a stele, paper-cutting people, and paper-cut money.

He simply came in handy.

When he first folded a few paper armors, he was a little rusty. Later, his hands got faster and faster.

In less than half an hour, more than fifty pieces of paper man and paper armor had been pierced out.

At this time, the entire study was filled with paper armor.

Wang Yifan thought for a while, took the tools, and ran to the living room downstairs to continue.

But at this time.

The fence outside the courtyard was pushed aside.

“Yifan, are you here, who do you think I brought here?”

The voice coming from outside the door was Li Baoer!

She seemed to lead a person into her courtyard.

Wang Yifan stood up straight and moved his waist.

Yesterday, I practiced with Guan Shuxue all night, and today I started to tie paper people when I slept together during the day!

This is a paper man!

Obviously it’s a squeeze!

He yelled: “Li Bao’er, you are really familiar with yourself. You can enter the house without knocking on the door. But you came right in time, come and help me!”

However, as soon as Li Baoer pushed open the door of Wang Yifan’s room, he was shocked.

At this time, this room is all paper armors placed by Wang Yifan!

Because it hasn’t been painted yet, it’s white and yellow.

It looks scary.

The girl who walked in with Li Baoer, seeing this scene at this time, couldn’t help but step back two steps.

At this point, Wang Yifan has already seen it clearly.

It was Su Linxin who had been rescued from Heming Villa No. 24 a few days ago that followed Li Baoer.

Su Linxin was prescribed medicine by her housekeeper. At that time, she was mentally disordered and weighed less than 70 kilograms.

Coming here today, although the weight has not fully recovered, but the mental state is obviously much better.

Think of this woman, and have eaten her own meal.

Wang Yifan’s eyes couldn’t help softening.

“It’s messy at home today. You can sit down first, and I’ll make you a cup of tea.”

Upon hearing Wang Yifan’s words, Li Baoer hurriedly waved.

“No need! I ordered the meal, and wait for someone to deliver it.”

“You must not pour us tea!”

Li Baoer knows the identity of Wang Yifan!

In her eyes, Wang Yifan, the chief investigator of Wang Yifan’s dignified case, poured tea for herself, can she bear this blessing?

However, Li Baoer didn’t even know.

No see in a few days.

Wang Yifan’s position has been promoted one step further, and he is now ranked among the Seven Linhai City Gods!

Saw Li Baoer holding Wang Yifan.

Su Linxin couldn’t help taking a step forward, and handed it up with the souvenir in her hand.

“Mr. Wang, I heard that you were the first to find my father’s body. I came here today to thank you.”

“This is our dim sum from our old Linhai store Sanxianzhai. Please accept it.”

Wang Yifan waved his hand and did not shy away, but raised his hand to take the snack and put it on the table in the living room.

Then said with a smile.

“It’s nothing, just a little effort.”

Seeing that Wang Yifan was so free and easy, Su Linxin had a heartbreak and couldn’t help asking her questions that she had been thinking about these days.. 0

“Mr. Wang, can I take the liberty to ask, how did you know…My father’s body is in my basement?”

As soon as she said this, Wang Yifan hadn’t answered yet, but Li Baoer’s heart jumped.

That day, she went to Villa 24 with Wang Yifan. Although she didn’t see everything, she guessed it.

But, what is Wang Yifan’s identity!

Li Baoer did not dare to speak out.

He could only hold Su Linxin’s arm and blinked frantically.

Wang Yifan didn’t care yet, and waved to Li Baoer.

“Don’t blink, wait until I blink, you can help me tie the paper armor first!”

After speaking, he looked back at Su Linxin and said every word.

“Miss Su, if I say that your father entrusted me with the dream, I wonder if you believe it or not?”

To dream?

If it’s normal days, some people say such wicked things.

Su Linxin must have 10,000 unbelief.

But now, I don’t know why.

When the words were spoken from Wang Yifan

She nodded involuntarily.

“Believe! I believe it!”

Then she said again: “Mr. Wang, then… how is my father now? How is he in the underworld?”

“Boer said you know a little feng shui fortune-telling method.”

“Can you please call my father back, I want to see him again?”

At this time, Wang Yifan had already squatted on the ground with Li Baoer, and his paper armor was inverted.

He didn’t look up at all when he heard Su Linxin’s words.

Instead, he sighed in his heart.

‘The ghosts that ordinary people are afraid to see are relatives that others want to see but cannot see. ’

If you want it but you don’t get it, how do you live?

He lowered his head and said.

“Ms. Su, how did I, a mountain man, know about underworld 2.9?”

“But don’t worry.”

“Mr. Lin is good all his life! Even if he is reincarnated, he should find a good family.”

“It’s me, I’ve been busy in recent days and didn’t go to Mr. Lin’s funeral.”

Upon hearing this, Su Linxin and Li Baoer couldn’t help shaking their hands, and stopped all together.

Wang Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly he felt a whim in his heart.

“Why, but what happened?”

Li Baoer waved her hand and said with a wry smile.

“Uncle Lin’s burial is fine, it’s just…”

Li Baoer tilted his head and looked at Su Linxin.

Su Linxin nodded.

“But there is someone next to my dad who is going to be buried.”

“As a result, when that person was buried… the coffin rope broke, and two people who were digging below were crushed to death…”

Hearing this, Wang Yifan’s hand was in the air.

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