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

Chapter 403

Wang Yifan nodded and greeted Mu Yunlong and Wuma Youyi to follow.

Looking at the leopard, from the words of King Wan Ming, he could already predict that the object was unusual.

The corner of his eye swept over Bai Tongzi, and a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yifan’s mouth.

I don’t know how this ghost king from Manshan will react at that time, he is a little expectant.

A fierce light flickered in Bai Tongzi’s eyes.

The current situation is indeed beyond his expectations.

In any case, he could not expect that a Yinsi Zhengshen would appear in this secret realm.

Although he is not a ghost transformed by a god, he is quite old and has lived for thousands of years.

And Mount Mang is also a big power, and there are many ancient books among them.

There are records of many ancient events.

When he first saw Wang Yifan, he was aware of his status as a righteous god, and he also had kindness towards him.

Because he knows what the priesthood of the Yin Division means.

Of course, he is also afraid of the power controlled by Wang Yifan.

Although Wang Mingwang’s strength is not as good as him, it is not much worse, but in this way, Wang Yifan did not insist on a move.

Let him not dare to take a shot.

As for whether there is any power behind Wang Yifan, it is more suitable for him to consider.

If there are people behind Wang Yifan, then his action will inevitably attract an incredible enemy to Mangshan, and he cannot afford these 130 costs.

But now when it comes to that thing, Talong’s palm in the white robe is clenched.

He can’t give up anyway.

Mu Yunlong carried the giant sword and followed Wang Yifa with Wuma Youyi.

His eyes were filled with firmness and unshakable light.

Wuma Youyi held the little black dog in her arms tightly, pursing her lips, and said nothing.

The situation in this secret realm obviously far exceeded her imagination.

She thought that the ghosts that appeared at the beginning were scary enough, but she didn’t expect that there would be a King Wan Ming behind.

The momentum of King Wan Ming’s action made her deeply understand that if King Wan Ming was outside, their jungle monster clan would have no way to survive.

No one can survive in the hands of King Wan Ming.

But even Wang Yifan with such strength was easily defeated by Wang Yifan, which made her realize the extraordinary strength of Wang Yifan.

If she was only astonished by the magic of Wang Yifan’s methods, now she is deeply impressed by his strength.

Wang Yifan followed Wan Ming Wang unhurriedly, looking at the surrounding environment at will, just like traveling.

Incompatible with the nervous look of other people.

Finally, Wang Ming stopped at a small grave bag.

Unlike ordinary tombs, this small tomb bag does not have tombstones, and the soil on it is also surrounded by circles, like a spiral.

Near the top of the tomb, a groove appeared.

The spiral pattern disappeared in the groove.

The cyan evil ghost spirit constantly drifted out from the groove.

This evil evil spirit is far from comparable to the evil evil spirit in the secret realm, and the two are not at the same level.

Fortunately, this evil spirit is not very strong.

Otherwise, I really don’t know what this secret realm will become.

“Shangxian, things are in this tomb.”

Wang Wan Ming bent over and said.

For this tomb, he had both longing and a little fear in his heart.

He always felt that something that exuded a strong sullen spirit was very helpful to him, but his instinct kept keeping him away.

“Open it.”

Wang Yifan looked at Wang Ming.

The closer he gets to the tomb, the more he feels the feeling of calling, the more intense it is.

But he didn’t shoot it directly. Since this thing can create this secret realm, there may be other magical places.

Anyway, there is the cannon fodder Wan Ming Wang, is it a pity not to use it.

Wang Ming’s body trembled, and he didn’t want to use his hands, but at this time, he couldn’t help him if he didn’t use his hands.

Stretching out a palm tremblingly, the ghost spirit condenses.

After a while, a palm composed of ghosts slapped towards the tomb.

boom!

The small tomb was broken under the attack of King Wan Ming, leaving a deep hole in place.

The pit is full of strong ghost spirit.

The boundless ghost energy is rolling, obviously just a small pit, but it seems that there is a dragon in it.

Wang Yifan moved his brows, and then raised the judge’s eyes.

Although this ghostly spirit could block his naked eyes, it was clearly revealed in the eyes of the judge god.

It’s a finger.

The fingers are not big, only slightly larger and longer than the fingers of ordinary adults.

The nails on the fingertips are sharp, with bluish-black shiny shimmering.

Frowning, Wang Yifan can feel the powerful force contained in this finger.

This must be the finger of a certain terrifying deity.

Just a finger can create such a secret, Wang Yifan really can’t imagine how terrifying the owner of the finger is.

The fingers that the judge’s eyes were staring at, the steps seemed to have a faint feeling, and they started to beat.

A series of dense ripples spread around me from my fingers, and then I saw the yin Qi that was rolling in the sky shrinking instantly.

Just want to have a big mouth swallowing Yin Qi.

Soon, the surrounding Yin Qi was swallowed, and the fingers in the deep pit were completely exposed.

Wang Ming Wang lowered his head, looking at this finger, his eyes revealed an extremely strong desire.

But thinking of Wang Yifan, they swallowed and glanced away.

He knew that no matter how mysterious or wrapped this thing was, it had nothing to do with him.

Bai Tongzi’s figure moved and came not far from the pit.

A pair of eyes fixed on his fingers, and his immature voice became hoarse for the first time.

“The Lord of Yin Division, let me give this finger to Manshan Mountain, and the ghosts and gods of Manshan Mountain will be grateful.”

Thick clouds appeared under the bare feet.

The clouds rolled, and the inexplicable roar of the beast could be faintly heard.

“What if I refuse?”

There was a smile at the corner of Wang Mingfan’s mouth.

Is he really scared? Can a mangshan ghost scare him?

Not to mention that the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain did not come, but they came, so what?

“Hehe, since the Lord of Yin Division refuses to let it, then of course the fingers will of course be passed to the Lord of Yin Division.”

Bai Tongzi smiled softly, his whole body disappeared, and he floated quietly in the air, not at all arrogant with the sword just now.

Wang Yifan’s mouth twitched slightly and left him alone.

With a stroke of his hand, the fingers in the pit were drawn towards him by a force.

Stabbed!

Suddenly, a burst of white light lit up.

The dazzling white light shrouded the entire courtyard in an instant, as if the sun was coming down, and I couldn’t see anything when I took it.

“Do you dare to ask for things from Manshan?”

“Call you the Lord of Yin Division, do you really consider yourself to be the Lord of Yin Division?”

Bai Tongzi’s voice resounded in the white light.

Immediately, I saw a white shadow grabbing his fingers in his hands, and at the same time a fierce palm wind hit Wang Yifan and others. .