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

Chapter 42

The cyan shade flew two times in the air, and then flew straight into Wang Yifan’s hands!

【Ding! Wang Yifan, the Ninth Grade Supervisor of Yongan Yin Institute, you have received a letter of entrustment! 】

‘The confession of the gods? What is this? ’

Wang Yifan was taken aback, then immediately opened the paper.

[Task Name: Slaughter the Yin Army! 】

[Heavenly official bestowed on the “Tomb Mountain and Mountain God Li” to spend a hundred years in Taoism, and the blood book sealed the gods’ pleadings. 】

[Help them to slaughter the Yin army, so as to return to the tomb mountain. 】

[Reward for task completion: one canonized ghost general and ten ghost soldiers on the roster. 】

[Yes/No, take the form? 】

“No wonder it’s the shade of cyan silk. It turns out that Li Xunda is not a wild god at all, but a’righteous god’ with a sage, and belongs to an’official official’ just like himself!”

“Completing his request will not only get a canonized ghost general, but also a reward of ten ghost soldiers??”

“Zao Feng Zhengshen is not the same, this case, this is much more rewarding than ordinary little devil complaints!”

Unfortunately…

Wang Yifan gave a wry smile.

Li Xunda let himself go to the Yin Division to find a rescuer.

But the Yinsi had just reopened, only he was a polished commander, and there was an army of farts!

But he couldn’t speak to the mountain god Li Xunda.

Otherwise, the Tomb Mountain Zhengshen is afraid of fainting on the spot.

“Looking for wealth and danger, Laozi is now poor and white, for this ghost general! Laozi has to fight for it!”

Wang Yifan gritted his teeth, turned around and picked up the green paper umbrella on the bed.

“The first generation to sell the label, what kind of Yinsi army do you want.”

“I, the Yinsi Supervisor!”

“Flick it out!”

With that said, Wang Yifan opened the window directly and jumped into the thick fog.

Looking at Wang Yifan disappearing in the thick fog.

Li Xunda, stupid!

He has been a mountain god for thousands of years, and he naturally knows Wang Yifan’s weight.

Although the name of the Yinsi Supervisory Envoy is loud.

However, after all, it was only the official position of the Ninth Grade, and the authority was just a place of restraint.

There must be no more than a hundred soldiers.

He had never thought that Wang Yifan could personally solve the two ghost generals on the tomb hill and thousands of ghost soldiers.

I only hope that he will go to the Yinsi to report and send an army of Yinsi.

However, this Wang Yifan took his own testimony.

He rushed forward without even thinking about it, ready to go directly to the ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

“This admiral, is he well-informed, or is he…going to die!”

Li Xunda hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth one last time, and rushed out with Wang Yifan.

No way, Li Xunda waited for decades, only Wang Yifan came.

Now, Wang Yifan is his only life-saving straw.

At this time, the entire Tomb Mountain Village was filled with white mist.

While walking, Wang Yifan found that not only Li Jixiong’s house, but also the doors of every household in the entire village were closed.

There is only one ancestral hall of the Tang family, but the door is open at this time.

“That’s interesting!”

With a move in Wang Yifan’s heart, he lifted his steps and prepared to cross the gate of the ancestral hall.

At this time, Li Xunda’s shout came from behind him: “My lord, don’t enter this door!”

Wang Yifan turned around and asked, “What? Is there something weird in this ancestral hall?”

Li Xunda nodded: “There is… a ghost in this!”

Upon hearing this, Wang Yifan was delighted.

“What I did was to catch ghosts, so would I still be afraid of ghosts?”

Li Xunda hurriedly waved his hand: “My lord, it’s different. This ancestral hall is filled with fierce ghosts. They are extremely angry and don’t care about your official position.”

“If you rush in, you may be in danger of swordsmen!”

Wang Yifan waved his hand: “It’s okay! I want to see how powerful this ghost soldier is today!”

With that said, he took a big step and crossed the threshold of the Tang family’s ancestral hall!

It seems to have passed a layer of enchantment.

Unlike the silence outside the ancestral hall, the ancestral hall seems to be filled with words.

There is a wall.

Wang Yifan heard shouts from the incense hall in the ancestral hall.

“Brothers, the front is tight, let’s eat and drink, and support the front line!”

“This wine and this meat are all poured into the stomach, so that you can increase your strength, otherwise you will definitely not be able to fight the living Yama.”

At this time, a huge round table was placed in the Xiangtang.

On the round table is a pillar of high fragrance, three livestock and five animals, seven-color staple food, and more than ten jars of freshly opened fine wine.

The big bowls and dishes, the whole table is full!

And dozens of ghost soldiers in armor were eating at the wine table.

While eating the meat and wine on the table, they inhaled the incense emitted by the high incense.

Within a few breaths, these ghost soldiers swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One by one became two meters tall, with a big waist and a round waist, and looked like an iron tower from a distance.

Just when they are eating well.

The ghost soldier sitting on the main seat suddenly stood up.

Pointing at the door and shouting!

“Who is here?”

At the same time, the rest of the ghost soldiers stopped their movements together.

Turn your head and look at the door!

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