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Chapter 381 The underworld judge is here!

The Taoist practice of the sixth level of heaven is not only the increase of magic power, the improvement of realm, but also the changes of Yin God.

At this point, Yin Shen cultivation reached its peak.

Another step is Yang Shen. No matter where this state is placed, they should not be underestimated. Not only that, they face the mountains, rivers, lands, lakes and seas in this world, and are able to rank the identity of the gods in all directions and drive them to the land of the mountain gods.

Although Su Ting has not set foot on the Yang God, he is also the pinnacle of the Yin God.

These two evil deeds are just ghosts and gods in the underworld, and they do not have too strong magic power. They just rely on their identities, the chains in their hands, and the soul whip, to appear so powerful.

If it were ordinary masters, the Yin God would be suppressed in the face of these two Yin Mistakes.

But Su Ting is not an ordinary Yin God after all, and is the true teaching of the Thunder Department of Practice. He carries a few powerful things and vaguely restrains the ghosts and ghosts.

"Since the two of you are strong, there is nothing we can do about it."

Su Ting pinched the seal with both hands, cast the spell, and suddenly hit him.

He now has no physical body and cannot treasure it. He just relied on the power of the Yin God to suppress these two Yin Disasters.

At the same time, he casually detained the ghost of Mr. Zhou, reached out and turned into a little soul light, and fell into a porcelain bottle next to him.

A soothing sound!

Suddenly the elf spread his wings and flew over, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand, and pasted it on the porcelain bottle.

This is a talisman paper made with black dog blood as ink.

Runes are not important, what is important is that black dog blood can expel evil spirits and scare away ghosts.

It's like a bonfire rising in the dark, which can make the lonely wolf at night retreat.

"Do you two fight again?"

Su Ting carried his hands on his back and said, "Not to mention that you two can't fight me at all. Even if you can grab this porcelain bottle from me, can you remove this talisman?"

The two secretly fell silent immediately.

Although it is a silence and a god of the underworld, it is still a ghost in essence.

They dare not approach this talisman paper made of black dog blood.

What's more, the Yin God in front of me is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Who are you?"

Chen Ning said, "Even Taoist priests from the Taoist ancestral court dare not easily stop our underworld from doing things. If you dare to act like this, aren't you afraid of disasters?"

Su Ting bowed and said, "I was entrusted by someone to stay here for the time being, but it was not to give him a blessing. You two can rest assured... but today I detained his soul and I can't take it away. Please go back."

The two Yins looked at each other and finally said, "Immortals must be afraid of violating the laws of heaven and chaotic reincarnation. You are just a master, and you will suffer disasters, which will damage the merits of your practice and reduce your merits in life."

Su Ting sighed and said, "I have no choice but to do this, please go back."

The two evil differences finally didn't say anything about it, and turned into a cold wind and disappeared into the darkness.

Su Ting felt helpless and said, "In theory, they went back to the underworld. In a short time, a high-ranking ghost and god in the underworld should come. They should reach an agreement and eliminate my guilt this time. Otherwise, they would have suffered a great loss."

After saying that, he glanced at the porcelain bottle. The soul light in the porcelain bottle kept trembling, as if he was very scared.

It was precisely because of the talisman paper sealed by the porcelain bottle that the ghost of Mr. Zhou was very afraid, but it would not harm him through the porcelain bottle.

Su Ting was too lazy to take care of Mr. Zhou this time. He would not suffer any damage or be distracted. Just wait for the underworld to wait for the ghosts and gods to come.

"Okay, you bring the porcelain bottle to the back. When I call you later, come over."

"Yeah, OK."

"I have to wait here for the ghosts and gods in the underworld to come, and then return to the body after the matter is done."

As he said that, Su Ting seemed to remember something and quickly said, "By the way, the Taoist priest from Si Tianjian has seen you and knows that you are my bird and can talk. You avoid the mortals in the Zhou Mansion and take some time to tell him to prepare midnight snacks for me, and then eat the famous partridge porridge in Yuecheng. I am a little greedy."

"You can fast, but you still look so greedy?" The elf gave him a blank look and said, "When will you finish the work so that the porridge will get cold..."

"It depends on when the ghosts and gods in the underworld will arrive."

"When will the ghosts and gods in the underworld arrive?"

"arrive."

Su Ting's eyes froze and responded like this.

The elf looked over there and saw a slight wind rising from the ground. It was very cold at night, and there were a few figures vaguely inside.

The figure in the cold wind is invisible to the naked eye.

But the elf is a divine fetus, and is a true god born from heaven and earth. He is only young and has not yet grown up, but it does not hinder her as a divine fetus.

All the ghosts and monsters seen by the divine eyes are undoubtedly revealed.

"You retreat first, I'll deal with it."

"Be careful, he seems to be no ordinary ghost."

"I can see it, but he is the one I have to wait for."

Su Ting waved his hand and sent the elf away before he truly met him.

In the dark wind, nine figures appeared and disappeared.

The eight evil deeds, the clothes are the same, the face is hazy, and there is no difference, but Su Ting could vaguely detect that the two standing in front were the evil deeds who had fought with him before.

And the one who was guarded by eight secret messengers was an old man.

The old man's clothing is completely different from that of a villain. He does not wear a black robe, but a dark red robe, a crown and a hat, holding a brush in one hand and a book in the other, but he is also quite official.

"Young man, did you detain the ghost and hurt the evil spirit?"

The old man looked at Su Ting, his tone was calm, and he asked in this way.

Su Ting gave a bow and said with a smile: "It's true that I'll detain the ghost, but I'm not hurting the evil spirit. Just now, these two brothers were just shocked by me, so I didn't take any ruthless moves."

As he said that, he looked at the two Yin Clans and said, "Do you think that the two Yin Clans claim to be hurt by me? Do you think this will aggravate my crime?"

The two secret dissatisfied people without answering, but looked at the old man.

The old man looked cold and said, "Young man, what do you mean?"

Su Ting bowed and said, "As the judge of the underworld, he has an extraordinary status. I wonder who is the legend in the world?"

The old man said, "I am in charge of the Census and the surname Ge was Ge before my lifetime. The world calls me Ge Judgment."

When Su Ting heard this, he said, "It turns out that he is the judge Ge, and he has long heard of the great name."

Ge Punishment said slowly: "You don't have to say much. This time you detained ghosts and missed the time and affected order. I'd better follow me to the underworld first and then state your reasons."

Su Ting waved his hand quickly and said, "My life is not over, so I don't want to enter the underworld. Ge Jue should not be in a hurry to convict me. Let's first see why my Yin God is so bold and stop him."

Ge Pian's eyes flashed, and he waved his hand. The eight ghost messengers behind him suddenly turned into a cold wind and scattered into the ground.
Chapter completed!
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