In the Zhangjia mansion in Anding City,


    An ancient ancestral temple that seems to have a history of hundreds of years,


    It emits the smell of incense,


    Open the door and go in,


    A man in the shape of a withered zombie was enshrined on the deepest platform,


    this man,


    He was dressed in gorgeous official clothes and hung a large and round jade pendant on his chest. His face was full of vicissitudes and there was no blood color on his face,


    From a distance,


    This man seems to be dead,


    On both sides of his meditation, there are all kinds of memorial tablets surnamed Zhang,


    What is the holy place of Zhang Baozhi,


    Zhang Tonghe and Zhi Lingwei,


    The holy place of Zhang Taiyan,


    No matter when the people above were born or died, they were all placed in order,


    "Zhang Dajing, it''s time to go."


    "Zhang Dajing, dust to dust, earth to earth, don''t stop on the yellow spring road."


    The deep and long voice gradually spread to the ancestral hall,


    The two figures were pulled long by the moonlight,


    Holding a soul charm chain in his hand,


    Black and white impermanence came to find Zhang Dajing as promised,


    The zombie man slowly opened his eyes,


    It seemed that he was very surprised at the sudden two people, but he soon recovered his peace,


    Whoever it is,


    It''s impossible to hurt yourself,


    Because he Zhang Dajing has joined the most powerful ghost force in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In return, he won immortality.


    "Zhang Dajing, are you still playing tricks?"


    Black and white impermanence stood in the ancestral hall and asked the old man above the high seat,


    "I remember five or six years ago, a thing who didn''t know how to live and die said the same thing to you two, but later I chopped it into meat and fed it to the dog."


    "Those who dare to move my big whale have not been born yet."


    In the seat,


    Zhang Dajing slowly opened his mouth,


    I''m already half human and half ghost. Look at these two strange looking guys, they must be just monks who have just come down the mountain. They don''t know to come to him for trouble,


    Since I don''t know what to do,


    Then don''t live,


    "Zhang Dajing, you have been a man for 270 years and have committed 7653 evils. Your sins have been recorded in the book of life and death."


    "He was born a man, but he had to go against the sky and deprive others of their Yang life."


    "We are ordered by the emperor of Yin to drag you into the underworld forever. Come with us."


    Black and white are impermanent, but no matter what the big whale is,


    And no matter what ghosts are behind him,


    But if anyone is in the book of life and death,


    Sin is written clearly,


    Eighteen levels of hell,


    There must be his place,


    "Hell?"


    "Hahaha, is there still 18 levels of hell? Have I lived too long? There are still people who believe such a myth. Three-year-old children can''t fool me."


    Zhang Dajing was noncommittal,


    The thin body slowly stood up from the seat,


    "The memorial tablet on the left is dedicated to my ancestors and ancestors in Zhangjia, and the memorial tablet on the right is dedicated to my children and grandchildren. Do you know why they all have to bow to me?"


    "Because of Zhang Jia, no one can do what I do now."


    "I let zhangjiayong enjoy glory and wealth forever, and I Zhang Dajing''s merit is unlimited."


    "Presumptuous!"


    A yell,


    The temperature inside the ancestral hall is approaching freezing point,


    Even Zhang Dajing, who has lived for more than 200 years, felt an unprecedented fear,


    "Zhang Dajing, as a sinner, you dare to say that your merits are unlimited. Do you deserve it?"


    Seeing Zhang Dajing so arrogant,


    Black impermanence doesn''t talk nonsense to him anymore,


    The enchanting chain in his hand flew out and tied Zhang Dajing''s body tightly,


    "This is..."


    A flash of amazement flashed in Zhang Dajing''s eyes,


    The enchanting chain, together with his body and soul, can only become tighter and tighter,


    Struggled a few times,


    Zhang Dajing just felt that he was about to lose his breath,


    Suddenly,


    A ghost hand came out of the ground and pressed directly on the ghost chain. It seemed that it was going to crush the ghost chain by force,


    But when the ghost hand touches the ghost chain,


    It immediately burst out a hot stream and ignited the ghost hand,


    "Little ghost, dare to disobey the judgment of the underworld!"


    "What do you think you are!"


    Black impermanence is angry,


    Suddenly he came to Zhang Dajing, stretched out his hand and grabbed it to the ground,


    Under the burning ghost hand,


    It''s a ferocious ghost,


    It seems that it is just the cultivation of the ghost general,


    In front of black impermanence, he has no power to parry,


    Black impermanence picked him up, then the moonlight penetrated into the light of the ancestral hall, stared at him angrily and asked,


    "Do you dare to resist the majesty of the underworld?"


    The voice of ghosts and gods,


    Fear,


    The ghost only felt that his mind was about to be broken. He trembled and couldn''t say a word,


    Black impermanence increased his strength,


    Countless ghosts are locked under the soul seduction chain,


    He was a little ghost who dared to save people from his ghost chain,


    Who does he think he is,


    all over the world,


    Who dares to be so presumptuous,


    The fire burst out, and the ghost was ignited after fighting for a few times,


    Black impermanence threw him in front of him to the gate of the ancestral hall like garbage,


    The ghost sent out a roar and ran frantically towards the outside,


    However, before going out a few steps,


    It has been burned to ashes,


    Since then,


    All body shapes,


    "Lord ghost envoy..."


    Zhang Dajing was controlled by the soul seducing chain and couldn''t move,


    Seeing his ghost emissary, he had no power to parry in front of black and white impermanence, and was immediately confused,


    In the ancestral hall,


    The temperature has fallen to freezing point,


    There is a thick layer of frost on many memorial tablets,


    Wow,


    The enchanting chain burned the flesh of Zhang whale,


    His soul was dragged to the ground,


    Bai Wuchang is just holding out his hand to hold the other end of the soul hook chain and preparing to go on the road,


    "My Lord, if you have something to discuss, it''s easy to discuss."


    There are no ghost envoys,


    Zhang Dajing''s dependence for more than 200 years says no, No,


    The shock to him was unacceptable,


    Even though there are more powerful ghosts behind the ghost emissary, it can''t quench his thirst. Zhang Dajing can only try his best to keep his life,


    "My Lord, my Lord, you two let me live. I am willing to dedicate the collected 500 girl spirits to you."


    Five hundred girl spirits?


    Hearing this,


    Black and white impermanent footsteps suddenly stopped,


    I just entered the Fang family courtyard,


    They heard Zhong Kui say that during the day, they met the corpse of a girl who had been sucked dry,


    Does this have anything to do with Zhang Dajing,


    This guy not only takes the lives of others, but also refines their souls,


    You have a lot of courage,


    "Collect spirits. What do you want to do?"


    Bai impermanence turned back and asked,


    "My Lord, that''s not what I collected. It''s what the ghost envoy needs..."


    Zhang Dajing hesitated for a long time,


    Still didn''t dare to say the power behind the ghost envoy,


    After all,


    Compared with the two black-and-white impermanence whose origin is unknown, Zhang Dajing is more afraid of the horror of Yongshou ghost,


    "Say."


    Bai impermanence tries hard to pull the soul seduction chain,


    Suddenly, the burning stream burst out, and the hot infernal fire burned Zhang Dajing''s soul and made him roll on the ground in pain,


    "I said..."


    "The girl spirit is a gift for the Yongshou ghost, because the Yongshou ghost is about to break through the ghost realm. In addition to me, other believers have prepared the girl spirit for him, a total of 30000."


    Thirty thousand girl spirits,


    30000 lives,


    White impermanent''s face became gloomy,


    Under the prosperous Tang Dynasty, is it just a false reputation,


    There''s this kind of sneaky thing,


    It seems that it''s all boasting. People deceive themselves,


    All prosperity turns out to be a scam,


    Hearing Zhang Dajing''s story,


    Black and white also hated the name of the prosperous Tang Dynasty,


    Compared with the barrenness of the Qin and Jin Dynasties, the prosperous Tang Dynasty may bring a better life to ordinary people, but it is far less peaceful than the peace of the Qin and Jin Dynasties,


    life,


    It''s thinner than paper after all,


    Thirty thousand lives now,


    No human friar can find it in time,


    Or I knew it long ago, but I didn''t dare to take care of it,


    "Where is the immortal ghost?"


    Bai impermanence continued to ask,


    "Howl over the abyss..."


    "By the way."


    Black impermanence said,


    Now that you''re out to do business, you have to do it clean, take out the radish and bring out the mud,


    This immortal ghost is the last pickle,


    Take care of him, that is, by the way,


    "Hahaha, hahaha."


    The hearty laughter spread all over the Zhangjia mansion,


    Zhong Kui, who had searched for ghosts for a long time, still found nothing,


    But I finally got some useful news,


    The red body grew up,


    There was a frightened mortal in his hand,


    Zhong Kui didn''t think so. He threw sun Er on the ground and asked Zhang Dajing with a smile, "is that Yongshou ghost really a ghost spirit?"


    "Yes."


    Zhang Dajing was stunned by the bearded man in front of him.