The female ghost was already trying her best to fight her life. Even if she was stabbed by the soul-fixing needle, she could shout at An Ziyu: "What are you going to do? I will sue you and the yinsi for being corrupt and abuse of power."

In fact, Yao Cuirong didn't even know what Daoting was. She was all about tricking into bullying and oppressing kindness, but after hearing An Ziyu's words, she just walked up the pole.

After hearing the female ghost's words, the judge's face became strange.

An Ziyu didn't expect that the female ghost was eyeing her. It seemed that she was really a mad dog, and she was bitten by the way.

"Bold! The great master of Ruyi, Xuanqing Shangbao Yaozhenren, is the Master of Qinglong Taoism. Yao's disciple, how can you let your mouth spray all over your mouth!"

The bull's head angrily scolded, then cut off his hands and feet and cut off his tongue.

"If the hell is still there, the lower officials will be punished and the hell will be punished for thousands of years!"

The judge was a little frightened. He was really insulted by himself. If he had recorded this hatred on his head, it would have cost him life.

"It's okay, it's enough to tear the soul. If the insects and ants are scattered, the soul will not be able to gather for thousands of years. It will be much more painful to suffer the pain of reincarnation forever than going to hell."

An Ziyu shook his hand and smiled slightly. With his current Taoism, such female ghosts were just ants, and they could not cause any turbulence in his mood.

The judge asked the Niu Tou and Horse Face to drag Yao Cuirong away from the reincarnation plate to tear the soul, which also accelerated the trial.

In just half an hour, hundreds of ghosts in the yard were judged.

Then the judge took a group of ghost messengers such as cow head and horse face, and accompanied Yang Chenyu towards the place of death.

The place where the Death Land and Yin Si is also connected to the Reincarnation Tray is also near the Reincarnation Tray, which is necessary. If there is any accident in the Death Land, Yin Si can lead the power of the Reincarnation Tray to suppress it, so as not to get confused by the undead.

When I arrived near the reincarnation plate, I saw a crack appearing on the ground, about a thousand meters long and a hundred meters wide. Standing in front of the crack, looking down, there were thick white bones below, and a breath of death that was different from Yinsi came to my face.

"There is the place of death below."

The judge pointed to the crack and introduced to An Ziyu.

"Well, the judge can go to the director by himself, just follow the ox head and horse face."

An Ziyu waved his hand and asked the judge to retreat before the senior officials of the underworld, leaving only the cow head and horse face.

"I really come to the position of following the humble one." The two senior Yins from Niu Tou and Horse Face bowed to An Ziyu, then clouds and mist emerged from their feet and floated down towards the cracks.

An Ziyu did the same thing, attracting a ball of yin clouds, and then stepped on them and floated down.

The conflict between Yin and the Land of Death was particularly obvious under the cracks. Both Yin Qi and the Death Qi continued to create a whirlwind, causing the clouds and mist under the feet of the bull head and horse to dissipate.

When it fell to the ground, the cow head and horse face couldn't help but wiped a cold sweat: "It really makes me feel stronger than before."

After landing on the ground, An Ziyu jumped out of his body, a golden light drooped down, blocking all the power of death that surged around him.

Of course, with An Ziyu's current Taoist practice, the power of death cannot cause harm to him. However, An Ziyu came to investigate the situation on this trip, and this power of death is only part of it.

Then An Ziyu looked up and saw that after falling to the ground, the gap was still there, but only the part he occupied could be seen, and there were large areas of white bones all around him.

"How long will it take to clean up here? "

An Ziyu turned her head and asked at the cow head and horse face.

The horse face hurriedly replied: "Qizhao Zhenzhi, the ghost messenger cleans up every three times. I will call the ghost messenger here and wait for Zhenzhi's orders."

The horse face is much smarter than the bullhead. In addition to reporting, he also took out a horn and blew it gently. The intense neighing sound of the horse came from inside, spreading to the surroundings.

In less than a while, some ghost messengers arrived one after another, wearing rows of soul flames on the soul-catching rope that they were holding in their hands.

To be honest, these ghost messengers have their own advantages in dealing with those undead creatures.

The soul-catching rope is used to attract souls. It happened that the soul fire of those undead creatures was restricted by this, so the ghost messengers did not have to work too hard to deal with these undead creatures.

Those soul fires are also good things to enhance ghost power for ghost messengers, so when ghost messengers patrol the land of death, they can be regarded as a rare benefit in the underworld.

Of course, this is also because the ghost messengers stood close to Yinshi. If they were thrown into the underworld, they would probably not be so good.

An Ziyu then nodded several ghost messengers and asked, after a little understanding of the situation in the Land of Death, he couldn't help but nod.

These ghost officers are quite serious. The Yin Department stipulates that every three times, but the ghost officers are patrolling Yaoyao.

Of course, this death land covers an area of ​​tens of millions of square kilometers, and there are always some omissions on patrols of thousands of ghost messengers. Therefore, as time goes by, some powerful undead creatures have appeared in these places.

Some of the undead creatures have developed wisdom, and many ghost messengers have injured them.

After the ghost officers reported, An Ziyu asked them to continue cleaning up, while he stepped on the clouds and headed towards the places the ghost officers said.

As the master of the Qinglong Daotu, An Ziyu has the responsibility to reduce unnecessary dangers for those experienced outer disciples.

Bi Jing’s outer disciples only came in to experience it, not died.

Those undead creatures have grown to a relatively powerful level.

For example, the soul flame of this skull dragon has turned into black purple. The mist sprayed from the skull nostrils sticks to the bones, and the white bones then turn into pitch black. After a few breaths, the bones turn into a pool of black water.

The fog poison is so powerful that An Ziyu is a little squinting.

When An Ziyu came here, she did not hide her breath.

The bone dragon did not have the eyesight of a ghost. When he saw living creatures like An Ziyu coming, his soul fire rose.

The undead creatures were always full of endless hatred for the living creatures, so the bone dragon opened its mouth and spit out a black mist towards the Anziyu.

An Ziyu let the black mist spray on the golden light hanging from the spirit bell.

As the black fog hit the golden light, the golden light swayed, and the black fog then attached to the golden light, like a living creature, wriggling and gradually eroding the golden light.

Seeing this, An Ziyu raised his eyebrows. This bone dragon was a bit powerful and could certainly corrode the golden light hanging from the spiritual weapon.

Then, An Ziyu put away the spirit bell and replaced it with a magic weapon, a green gauze tent.

As soon as this magic weapon that looked like a tulle came out, the black fog was dispersed. When the bone dragon saw that the black fog was ineffective, it immediately bumped into it, but was gently rolled up by the green gaze tent and trapped in the middle.

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Chapter completed!