Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 623: There are ghosts playing tricks on me

After taking the initiative to honor a manuscript, Chen Luo got up and was about to leave. Linhuang seemed to have thought of something again and said, "Wait."

Chen Luo asked curiously, "What else can Master tell you?"

"Do you still remember the prison king coming to Junchen?" Lin Huang asked.

Chen Luo nodded quickly, how long ago did this happen, of course I remember.

"When I first came to the Netherworld, I need to frighten evil spirits. In troubled times, heavy codes should be used." Lin Huang said lightly, "This Junchen is the knife in my hand."

"But now that Dafeng's aura is complete, if he keeps this knife, he will hurt himself. Even without you, I will have other accounts to settle with him."

Chen Luo listened quietly to Linhuang's words. These words sounded plain, but they were filled with murderous intent.

Although in front of Chen Luo, Lin Huang seemed to be a somewhat stern elder, for example, he kept nagging about Chen Luo's loss of Yuanyang, but he still loved Chen Luo very much.

But after all, she is the emperor who once brought the human race to its peak in the world, and then established a vast territory in the netherworld.

Even with a few simple words, the majesty of the emperor is unnaturally revealed.

"The Prison King's Mansion is in charge of Dafeng's punishment. I see that your hellish mansion already has the authority to determine the punishment of the soul." I will decree to transfer it to the East Palace, under your rule, King Fengdu."

"Use this to form the Yin Yang Division!"

After finishing speaking, Linhuang shook his hand, and a golden light flew out from Linhuang's sleeve. Chen Luo reached out and took it down. It was a gold medal with the words "Life and death" engraved on the front and "Like me in person" engraved on the back. Four words.

"This is the flag card of your royal order. Under the prince, you can cut it first and then play it."

The gold medal in Chen Luo's hand trembled, he was no longer Xiaobai who had just arrived in Youming for a day or two.

Before, Shangguan Zhaorong and Chen Luo also popularized Dafeng's title system, among which those who can be crowned princes are all big figures who are equivalent to the peak of the first rank.

Except for this category, can I kill first and play later?

To be honest, the prison king is nothing more than a county king.

"Okay, let's take it to the prestige." Linhuang waved his hand, "I just raised the rules of life and death, and I'm a little tired."

When Chen Luo saw Lin Huang's face was indeed a little tired, Chen Luo didn't dare to say any more, put away the Wang Ming flag, and left with a salute.

Seeing Chen Luo walking away, Emperor Lin said leisurely again: "Old Dige..."

A thick voice accompanied by a ray of holy power rang in Linhuang's ears: "Your Majesty!"

"Look at him, don't be set by someone." Lin Huang yawned, "Pay attention to the matter of Zixiao Palace."

"Yes." The deep voice paused, and then said, "Does the Yin Yang Division need the secret help of a veteran?"

"No need!" Linhuang shook his head, "I have given him the status and authority, let's see how far he can go."

"Children, you have to grow up by yourself."

…

Go back to the East Palace, oh, it has been renamed Fengdu Palace now, and it is much more lively than the deserted one last time.

"Wang Jia, as usual, three hundred slave ghosts will be allocated to the palace. pen."

Chen Luo nodded, took the roster, and was about to write, but frowned, and asked, "Didn't you say three hundred slave ghosts? Why are there five hundred names here?"

The kid looked puzzled: "Wang Jia doesn't know?"

"Say!"

The little ghost quickly explained: "Fengdu Palace indeed allocated 300 slave ghosts, but Lord Shangguan brought 200 slave ghosts into Fengdu Palace, isn't this 500?"

"Shangguan Zhaorong?" Chen Luo was taken aback, no, the master didn't tell me about this.

What does this mean?

"Wang Jia, don't think too much!" At this moment, Shangguan Zhaorong's voice reached Chen Luo's ears, Chen Luo turned his head, and at some point, Shangguan Zhaorong was also standing at the gate of Fengdu Palace.

Shangguan Zhaorong waved his hand, and the little ghost of the palace servant retreated wisely. Shangguan Zhaorong walked up to Chen Luo, bowed, and said via voice transmission: "Your Majesty considers that the king's soul often returns to the world, so I am specially ordered to come." Take care of Wang Jia."

"In addition, the king is in power, so he must be surrounded by stars, and there are some useless entertainments. It doesn't hurt that Wan'er shirks them on his behalf."

Chen Luo: (￣ー￣)

Understand!

For example, Wen Feiqing's situation, right?

There's no need to shirk, you live here, who dares to send invitations inside?

"I'll have to trouble Sister Shangguan next." Chen Luo suppressed a sigh and saluted politely.

"It's a matter of duty. Wan'er temporarily lives in Lan Kwai Fong in the East Palace. Wang Jia can call me directly if you have something to do. Wan'er will go to clean up first." Shangguan Wan'er saluted and walked towards the depths of the palace .

Chen Luo just let out the sigh he had just suffocated.

Yao Shou, you are already sitting in the zeroth row next to the podium, and the head teacher even assigned me the study committee member to be at the same table!

What is this? This is a strict defense against playful little friends!

If there is no Yuanyang, there will be no human rights!

Feng Nanzhi, you made me miserable!

Alas... (Ksitigarbha Tathagata possessed)

Goodbye, dear useless entertainment.

…

Human world, southern wasteland.

A blue light pierced the night sky.

After the blue light, there are two blood rays chasing after him.

Among the blue light, the chest of a man dressed as a Confucian scholar was stained red with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured. In the blood light behind him, two wolf saints overflowed with murderous aura.

"Human race, this place is still three thousand miles away from the wolf soil border, you can't escape!"

"Sealed by the blood of my wolf family, and be my wolf servant, I will spare your life."

At this moment, a blood light suddenly came from the sky, and came directly from behind, heavily above the blue light. The Confucianist in the blue light fell heavily on the ground as if hit by a meteorite, only to hear a loud "boom".

When the dust and smoke cleared, I saw a great sage of the wolf clan stepping on the throat of the human master, his eyes were bloodshot.

At the same time, the later two great sages of the wolf race also came late and fell down. When they saw the great sage who subdued the human master, they quickly saluted: "I have seen the great sage Lang Huo!"

"Trash!" The Great Sage Nalang Huo said in a deep voice, "A mere fourth-grade master almost let him escape."

Speaking, the great sage Lang Huo waved his hand, and immediately two **** lights hit the two great sages.

The great sage Lang Huo stretched out his claws, grabbed the human master's neck, picked him up, and the smelly saliva dripped from the wolf's kiss.

"Human race, do you have any friends?"

The master was strangled, but his eyes were full of disdain.

"Death is death, don't talk nonsense."

Lang Huo Dasheng's eyes became more fierce: "What have you found?"

The human master had blood on the corner of his mouth, but he sneered and said, "The wolf's ambition is true."

"Is the emperor demon..."

"Crack!" Before the Master could finish speaking, the Great Sage Lang Huo squeezed the Master's throat instantly with a forceful hand.

"What did you hear?" Lang Huo turned his head and looked at the other two wolf sages. The two wolf sages quickly waved their hands and said, "No... I didn't hear that!"

"It's better to be like this!" As he said, Lang Huo waved his hand and threw the body of his master in front of them.

"Eat it!" Lang Huo said lightly, "Don't let the Confucian sect find traces!"

After speaking, Lang Huo turned into a **** light and flew away again.

The two great sages of the wolf tribe looked at the corpse on the ground, and then looked at each other again. Their figures shook, and they turned into two giant wolves, and rushed towards the corpse on the ground...

…

In the nameless valley, Wen Yunsun slowly opened his eyes.

Just now, he sensed that a Zhenxuan division soul card was broken.

"Zhao Shishang, a native of Luozhou Hecheng, forty-eight years old, a fourth-rank master. There is a son and a daughter in the family, both parents are present, and his wife, Zhao Wang, takes care of him."

"Three months ago, I was ordered to lurk in the wolf land..."

Wen Yunsun let out a long breath, as if he wanted to get rid of the depression in his heart. In the Southern Wilderness, there were countless sacrifices, but every time he got the news, he still couldn't let it go.

It seems that there is a backlog of power in my heart, but I can't pour it out.

"He was in Langtu, what exactly did he find?" Wen Yunsun looked in the direction of Langtu, his expression becoming more serious.

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Daxuan, Wenchang Pavilion.

Yan Baichuan stood on the stargazing platform of Wenchang Pavilion, but he didn't look up at the sky, but looked to the south, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his pupils.

At the same time, Yan Baichuan moved his fingers slightly, as if he was deducing the hexagram.

"Have you ever deduced what hexagram?" A voice sounded behind Yan Baichuan, Yan Baichuan didn't turn his head, but said indifferently, "The luck of the monster clan is one layer, and the variables are another layer. There are two layers separated. Not sure."

The voice behind said again: "The little guy has made a lot of noise in the Southern Wilderness, and he climbed up from below to write a book two days ago, which made the Yaozu's luck increase a bit out of thin air."

"The fruit of luck, whoever picks it, will return it. It is not known whether it is good for the human race or the monster race. However, the younger generation observes the aura, and the blood of the southern wilderness is surging. This time, the tide is not small."

"Yeah." The figure behind him walked slowly to Wen Xiang, compared to Wen Xiang, this figure was slightly rounder, he stroked his long beard, and said with a light smile, "What about you? Do you want to take this opportunity to take that step?"

"It depends on the situation." Yan Baichuan said lightly, "The truth is not in a hurry."

The figure nodded: "Nan Wang is about to advance, so it's normal for me to make a move?"

"Let me know."

Yan Baichuan nodded lightly: "Wolf Clan, the King of Town will be troubled by then."

"No trouble..." The chubby figure waved his hands, and his figure slowly dissipated, only a murmur echoed in place——

"Wolf meat is too thick and smelly, so it's troublesome to deal with..."

"Forget it, trade it with the Qilin King. Silly roe deer, so foolish..."

…

Ghost.

At this time, the resurrection flower is blooming, and it is another day of the Nether Dafeng Dynasty.

Chen Luo calculated the time, Mastiff Lingling should have published the new manuscript according to his instructions, so he picked up the pen and continued to write.

As soon as I finished writing, I heard the ghost slave report, saying that I have a business visit.

Chen Luo put down his pen and came to the main hall, only to find that it was his old friends—Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an.

At this moment, Black and White Impermanence stood respectfully in the hall, saluted Chen Luo, and said, "I've seen the King of Fengdu".

Chen Luo helped them up with a smile, Fan Wujiu was still as quiet as ever, Xie Bi'an then talked about their reason for coming.

It turned out that Li Mi, the mirror king, learned that Chen Luo was ordered to form the Onmyoji Division, and also knew that he had friendship with Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an, so with a stroke of a stroke, he assigned the Black and White Impermanence to the Onmyoji Division.

In other words, these two ghost messengers are now under Chen Luo's subordinates.

Anyway, Xuanjing Division is not bad for these two fourth-rank ghosts!

"Li Mi, good man..." Chen Luo sighed in his heart, it is not unreasonable for him to become a favorite.

"Wang Jia, the mirror king asked my brother to remind you that Lai Junchen has already been punished. Wang Jia's first thing is to take down the bottomless hell."

"Bottomless Prison?" Chen Luo was stunned, and looked at Xie Bian suspiciously, Xie Bian quickly explained: "Wang Jia doesn't know, there is only one prison in Dafeng, called the Bottomless Prison, which is west of Fengdu. "

"This Bottomless Hell is where the Prison King's authority lies. In the past, all the ghosts who violated the law were captured and sent to the Bottomless Hell, and then judged by the Bottomless Hell to determine the guilt."

Chen Luowen frowned.

Integration of punishment and prison? Convict behind closed doors?

Good guy, if you throw this in, it will be black and white.

Chen Luo finally understood what Emperor Lin meant when he said that Junchen was a knife in his hand.

It always feels like a hot potato.

"Well, let's go and have a look." Chen Luo said with a serious face.

…

At this time, in the Bottomless Prison, several prisoners were sitting in a circle, each with bitter faces.

There is one thing to say, if it is said that in this netherworld, within Dafeng, where is the most lucrative fat man, then the bottomless **** must be counted as one.

You must know that the living beings in the world are not just humans and monsters, flowers, birds, fish, insects, and beasts are all living beings. These creatures turned into spiritual light, entered the river of life, and then sprinkled into the netherworld, and turned into human form, and there was no difference.

It can also be seen from this that there are more ghosts and ghosts in the netherworld than in the human world.

These ghosts and ghosts, if they take one out of ten thousand, or even one out of ten thousand, they say they have violated Dafeng's ghost law and are thrown into the only bottomless prison in Dafeng. uncountable.

It is precisely because of such a huge number that Lai Junchen can unscrupulously trade ghosts with Bailian Pure Land.

Even the former prison king was like this, so can these prisoners be innocent?

Now that Lai Junchen is gone, they still have to face the new King Fengdu!

"Why don't you go down and find someone to take the place of the dead ghost and open the cell door?" said a jailer, "When the time comes, the criminals will scatter, and who will be able to pay the bills. I'll be charged with a poor guard."

"Bah." A prisoner with the head of a cow spat, "I'm afraid you don't know how powerful this King of Fengdu is."

"As soon as he showed his face, he entered the East Palace. If you dare to break the prison, if he invites a few kings, the chaos will be suppressed in a short time, and we will inevitably go under the sword of killing ghosts."

"How about..." Another prisoner thought for a while and said, "Give him the roster. The roster is as vast as the sea, and he won't be able to read it all in a while. If there is a problem, we will communicate." Push Junchen!"

"After all, the king has orders, how dare we not obey?"

All the prisons nodded, but the Niu Shou prison sneered again: "Wang Jia's power is beyond what you and I can imagine."

"Under the authority of Emperor Xuan, once the flag of Wang Ming is photographed, the mistakes and omissions are clearly revealed. Even if it can be pushed to the former prison king, an accomplice who knows and does not report cannot escape the crime!"

"If the Xuanjing Division intervenes, can everyone stand up to the investigation?"

All the prison guards frowned slightly, looked at the prison prisoner Niu Shou who had been singing the opposite tune, and said, "Niu Tou, we know that you are clean and honest, and you have not participated in the distribution of stolen goods."

"But we are all colleagues. If something happens to us, who do you think will believe you?"

Just as Niutou was about to speak, a prisoner with a horse head beside him pulled him and said, "What you said is right, so don't worry, my brothers know the importance."

The prison guards nodded when they saw this. To be honest, if this bull-headed horse-faced man hadn't been careful and strong, he would have been hacked by them long ago.

It's just that right now, it's not the time to deal with them.

Ignoring this pair of incompatible prisons, the other prisons continued to discuss countermeasures.

"How about using fire?"

"Go find some evil monks of Bailian~IndoMTL.com~ and make them explode, the one with karma is the best!"

The other prison guards also nodded.

Since ancient times, if there is a difference, there must be fire.

Even if you know, so what?

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