Suddenly, the expression of the old man standing next to Wang Jian changed, and he knelt down with a look of horror on his face.
He kept kowtowing and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, please let me go, please. , I had no choice back then.”
The middle-aged man seemed not to have heard the old man's voice and continued: "Yuan Guoqiang will enter the second level of hell and be punished by having his tongue cut off and his abdomen disemboweled.
He will be sentenced for three days and can enter reincarnation after three days."
"No, no," the old man stood up suddenly, turned around and ran out of the hall.
Suddenly, a crack opened under his feet, and he fell directly.
Then, the crack returned to its original shape.
Wang Jian's head was covered with cold sweat, and his face twitched slightly.
When the seam opened just now, even though he only glanced at it, he was still frightened.
He saw a large area of red, which was a little red.
Dazzling, the same color as blood The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Jian and picked up a small white box in his hand.
There was a screen on the small box, and two words were displayed on the screen: Wang Jian.
The middle-aged man stretched out his finger and swiped the words on the screen.
The screen flashed for a moment and then turned blank.
Suddenly, a trace of doubt flashed across the middle-aged man's face.
How could this happen?
Why is there no information about this kid in the life and death book?
"Is your name Wang Jian?"
The middle-aged man pointed at Wang Jian and said sternly, and then a coercion spread out from him, and a faint red light flashed continuously on his body.
Wang Jian nodded and said nothing.
He was thinking about how the judge was going to sentence him.
"That's strange.
Why is there no record of this kid in the life and death book?"
The middle-aged man muttered to himself.
He said to a kid next to him: "Go and inform Ling Sisha.
This is simply too strange.
Such a I have never encountered this kind of thing in many years."
He looked at Wang Jian with a puzzled face.
"Yes, sir."
The kid nodded, turned around and disappeared.
Wang Jian didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to stand still.
He didn't dare to look up at the judge, because he really couldn't stand the pressure of the judge.
He had a feeling that no matter how high the pressure of the judge was, If you do it a little, you will be out of your mind.
The middle-aged man did not speak at this time.
He held his chin and kept swiping the screen on the white box in his hand.
The look of confusion on his face did not fade away.
Why didn't you speak?
Why was Wang Jian puzzled?
Just as he was about to raise his head, a voice came to his ears: "Ajian" The owner of the voice was very familiar to Wang Jian, it was Ling Zhiyun.
A trace of excitement flashed across Wang Jian's face, and he turned around suddenly to see that Ling Zhiyun was standing next to him, looking at him in disbelief.
"Really, it's really you" Ling Zhiyun still couldn't believe it.
When the middle-aged man sitting in the hall saw Ling Zhiyun coming, he quickly stood up and walked down and said, "I've seen Sicha Ling."
After that, he pointed at Wang Jiian and said, "Do you know this Sicha?"
Ling Zhiyun nodded: "Judge Zhang, he is my friend, can I take him away?"
The middle-aged man nodded quickly and said, "He is actually Ling Sisha's friend, so of course he can."
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"Sorry for the trouble, you can come to me if you need anything in the future."
Ling Zhiyun said with a smile.
"Okay, okay."
Seeing Ling Zhiyun make a promise to himself, the middle-aged man suddenly felt happy.
Ling Zhiyun took Wang Jian out of the hall and returned to the Road of Bones again.
Wang Jian discovered that there were writings on the doors of the mansions along Baigu Road, and he also saw Jun Ning.
Wang Jian's thoughts were very confused at this time.
He didn't say anything along the way, and just followed Ling Zhiyun quickly.
After a long time, Ling Zhiyun broke the silence and said: "Did you kill Lan Feng?"
Hearing the name Lan Feng, Wang Jian couldn't help but think of the ghost who wanted to kill him.
As a result, he was devoured by Dabai, but Dabai was also seriously injured and almost died.
Hearing what Ling Zhiyun said, Wang Jian immediately understood what was going on.
It seemed that he thought Lan Feng's death was his own fault.
"He came to kill me, why can't I kill him?"
Wang Jian said calmly, without any fluctuation in his voice.
"Haha, it's you, you can kill him."
Ling Zhiyun grinned and laughed: "Boy, I can't see through you more and more now.
I'm sure Lan Feng's death was not your fault, but now in the underworld Many ghost agents have been sent to the underworld to investigate.
If a ghost agent is missing, it will be a huge loss to the underworld. " "That's okay.
Maybe he went somewhere.
Anyway, I didn't see him."
Wang Jiandao.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Ling Zhiyun's eyes, and he said lightly: "Did that guy go to that place?"
After saying that, he patted his head and said: "I'm so stupid, I never asked you how.
Why are you the only one who is dead?"
"Zhao Xueru, she sent someone to kill me in order to snatch the Hundred Ghost Scroll."
Wang Jian said, fearing that the world would be in chaos: "I heard that the guy who killed me said that Zhao Xueru wanted to take the Hundred Ghost Scroll to the Tianlong Mountain in Yulun Mountain.
Tomb, I want to get some treasures from Tianlong, it is said that there are some colorful stones from the Destiny Rhyme and the Suan Ni Jade Pendant.
"These three things Wang Jian heard from the old Taoist priest, so he copied them directly.
He was thinking in his heart, wondering if Ling Zhiyun would be so greedy that he would lead Zhao Xueru's army when the time comes.
Sure enough, Ling Zhiyun's face turned very ugly, and he said, "Ajian, tell me where you died."
"Under the Qinghu Bridge."
"I guess your other two souls and seven souls are still in the body, which means that you are not completely dead, and there is no information about your death in the life and death book.
I can take this soul of yours back to the world of the world and resurrect you, but you have to Promise me a condition" The moment he could resurrect himself, Wang Jian's face was full of excitement and his body trembled slightly.
Tianwan Village, Jiangnan City, is a small fishing village located on the edge of Qinghu Lake.
It was noon, the adults were busy cooking, and the children who had returned from school were playing in the village.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over from Qinghu Lake and rushed directly into the village.
The figure was none other than Ji Meng.
He was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of fear.
"I won't play with you anymore."
A roar resounded through the entire Tianwan Village, echoing in the sky above the entire Tianwan Village.
If you look carefully, you can see a figure standing in mid-air in Tianwan Village, looking down.
Looking at the entire Tianwan Village, his face was full of ferocity, and his red eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Whoosh" a white lightning struck down from mid-air and struck straight towards Ji Meng: