Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 149

In fact, Nie Xiaoqian shouldn’t be let go of feeling and reason.

It is true to say that Nie Xiaoqian’s life is miserable, kind and affectionate. But judging from her methods, it also seemed too harsh.

In the original work of “Liao Zhai”, Nie Xiaoqian once said frankly: “The concubine reads too many people…the one who loves me, pierces his feet with a cone, he is lost and confused, because he takes blood for the demon to drink; or gold, not gold. Also, it is the ghost bone of Rakshasa, which can be kept to intercept people’s hearts.” It can be seen that she has killed a lot of people over the years, and the methods are quite cruel.

Imagine that a stunning beauty is playing wet temptation in her own room. How many normal men can bear it? A large piece of gold is in front of you, and how many adults who need to support their families, don’t want to improve their family’s life?

Merely greedy and wanting to cause trouble, you will be drained of blood and gouged out. The degree of harm is far beyond ordinary people’s imagination!

What should I do with Nie Xiaoqian?

Lin Baixuan hesitated for a while before returning to Lanruo Temple.

Walking into the courtyard, Yan Chixia and the swordsman Xiahou greeted him, and Yan Chixia started to ask, “Fellow daoist, what happened to the tree demon?”

“Dead!” Lin Baixuan responded casually, “A million clones were killed cleanly, and no sapling was left!”

Yan Chixia was overjoyed, raised her head with her hand, and smiled: “Sure enough, she is still a clever fellow daoist, and she is a thunderbolt. The tree demon has harmed the people for a long time. I deliberately wanted to get rid of her, but unexpectedly she was cunning and unusual. I rushed to the air. Now even Xiahou has almost fallen into it…”

Xiahou’s old face was so ashamed that he couldn’t speak for a long while.

Lin Baixuan ignored it. He turned his gaze and fell on Ning Caichen who was in the corner. He hesitated, and he wanted to step forward several times, but it seemed difficult to speak.

Nie Xiaoqian cowered and hid behind Ning Caichen, looking at her appearance, Lin Baixuan sighed.

Although the plot of “A Chinese Ghost Story” has been ruined by myself, the hero and the heroine finally looked at Mung Bean-they looked right.

He groaned for a moment, and instead of paying attention to the couple of people and ghosts, he turned his head and asked: “Brother Yan, I remember that you were a catcher for six doors?”

Yan Chixia nodded and sighed: “When Yan was young, she also had big ambitions and wanted to pacify the injustices in the world. It was just that the hall was corrupted, and the aspirations were hard to reach. I left with anger, and then became You Fang Jianxiu. …”

Lin Baixuan nodded and asked: “From what Brother Yan saw, the Buddhist scriptures say: Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground. I don’t know what Brother Yan thinks?”

“It’s pure bullshit!” Yan Chixia smiled disdainfully, “A good man may not be able to become a Buddha if he has to go through the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, and the bad man only needs to put down his butcher’s knife. How ridiculous? How sad? Let’s put it this way. In the end, Yan was born out of evil, and in the end, he just had to break this Xiaojian sword and shout to the sky:’Daddy will put down the butcher’s sword’, and then he can become a Buddha? I pooh—”

Lin Baixuan smiled calmly, and then asked, “If the wicked puts down the butcher knife, how should the trial be done?”

“Gong is merit, and demerit is demerit! Achievement is rewarded, and demerit must be punished! Do not offset each other, let alone play the trick of balancing merit and demerit!”

Lin Baixuan rubbed his palm and laughed: “This is a great remark!”

Without waiting for a few people to react, Lin Baixuan pointed his finger, and the earth rumbled open, revealing a thick and bottomless crack. The two elders dragged the chain and clambered out of it, and bowed together: “I have seen it. …”

“Okay!” Lin Baixuan waved his hand to stop the two life and death avatars, and ordered, “Take all the masterless ghosts of the Jade Emperor Mountain to the underworld for trial, no mistake!”

The two menacing expressions were dumb, they promised, and both hands shook. The iron chains instantly turned into dozens of pieces, and they stretched out quickly, like two huge unmatched spider webs, suddenly pressing down.

Today’s millions of ghosts in the underworld are all Xiantian’s treasures of life and death, and the strength is more than ten times stronger than the previous ghost soldiers? In their hands, even the ruthless old ghosts are not their opponents.

There were a few short screams from far away, and the chains in the hands of the bad guys shook back. At the end of each chain, a wild ghost with a disheveled hair was tied up, and it was dragged back.

A chain flew up like a spirit snake, locking Nie Xiaoqian in one hand. Nie Xiaoqian was shocked and stretched out a hand to Ning Caichen, crying: “The son, help me!”

Ning Caichen panicked and couldn’t take much care of it, and ran to Lin Baixuan a few steps, pulling his sleeves and begging: “Mr. raised your hand, Xiao Qian is not a bad person, she is also being persecuted by the tree demon grandma…”

“There is a law in the world and there are rules in the underworld! It’s not that “being persecuted” can easily wash away sins!” Lin Baixuan stared into Ning Caichen’s eyes, “You have also read a book, you should know this. The importance of the truth.”

“Now the Yincao dungeon is fully functioning, and the previous life Karma, good and evil, misfortune and blessing are all recorded in the book of life and death, it is the judge King Yama who wants to act favoritism, and it is absolutely impossible!”

Lin Baixuan smiled and said: “Scholar, if you are interested, you might as well go to the Netherworld Palace to hear the trial together. If there is an injustice, just come and find me, how about?”

At this point, even though Ning Caichen had a thousand words, he couldn’t say a word. He turned his head and looked, and saw Nie Xiaoqian chaotically on the temples, tears were dripping, suddenly courage surged in his heart, nodded and said: “Okay, I will go to the underworld to listen, if it is…”

Having said that, Ning Caichen also knew that Nie Xiaoqian did not commit crimes lightly. He just wanted to get close to this girl for no reason. When he drooped his head and retreated to Nie Xiaoqian’s side, he whispered: “I’ll go with you!”

Lin Baixuan stood with his hand in his hand, and faintly commanded: “You go!”

The two Yin Soldiers bowed and retreated, and the ground slowly closed again, as if it had never happened before.

Seeing this situation, Yan Chixia and Xiahou both opened their mouths in surprise and could not speak for a while. Yan Chixia was stunned for a while, before she said: “Lin fellow daoist turned out to be the Nether and Righteous God…”

“Little Cao official judge!” Lin Baixuan shamelessly borrowed the identity of the great scholar Zhang Zai, “Like Brother Yan, he walks the world and settles injustices!”

The two stood there for a long while, then suddenly paid a salute and said loudly: “I have seen the God, if you are driven from now on, you will die!”

Lin Baixuan smiled slightly, calmed down a few words, then opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Yinsi.

“If you really look like that Xiaoxian classmate, because you used to be the goddess of your dreams, I might still let you follow the plot.”

“It’s a pity… why do you want to look like that tender cow?”

“It can be seen that reincarnation is also a skill, and those who are not big players can’t do it!”

“Um… Am I a little shameless?”

Lin Baixuan tilted his head, revealing an inexplicable weird smile.