Chapter 750: The Judge of the Punishment Division of the City God's Mansion

The house is the kind of Republican-style building, three in and three out of the big courtyard, which is set with seventeen or eighteen rooms, which is not only the ancestral hall of the wealthy Ma family in the city, but also the key cultural relics unit protected in the city.

This place is very remote, with a moat on the left and an industrial park on the right, and there are not many pedestrians passing by, and it is very deserted after ten o'clock in the evening, and the house is even darker and dead.

Chu Xiaoling changed into a student uniform of the Republic of China again, and pointed to the house, "This is it!" ”

Zhou Fengchen and the others looked at the house carefully, only to see that there was a kind of misty atmosphere around the house, and they couldn't tell what it was.

Monk Yuanzhi asked, "Have you seen Ma Xuewen?"

Chu Xiaoling's voice trembled slightly, "I've seen it, he's inside, I can't beat him!" ”

Zhou Fengchen said: "Call him out!"

Chu Xiaoling nodded, walked to the door of the house step by step, and shouted angrily: "The surname Ma, die!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong yin aura suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and the courtyard door opened with a "creak".

In the gust of cloudy wind, a group of people came out, led by a middle-aged woman in Republic of China costume, followed by more than a dozen little maids, each of whom was holding a bunch of strange gifts.

Chu Xiaoling was stunned and ran to Zhou Fengchen and the others.

Zhou Fengchen pointed at this group of people and asked, "What are they doing?"

Chu Xiaoling shook her head, "I, I don't know, I don't know." ”

At this time, the group of people stopped in front of them, and the middle-aged woman in the lead bowed, "Fellow Daoists, senior monks, the little ghost is polite!" ”

His expression was calm, without a trace of fear.

Zhang Shisan frowned, "You evil obstacle, what do you mean?" ”

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, "What the Taoist said is not right! The little ghost is not an evil obstacle, but the wife of the judge of the local Chenghuang Mansion Punishment Division, and the Yin Cao genus of the Yin Cao Prefecture Ming Zhengwen! ”

Zhou Fengchen glanced at the house, then looked at the gifts in the hands of a group of maids, and asked, "So, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged woman smiled and said: "There may be some misunderstanding here, so that several Taoist elders and senior monks came, my lord really didn't want to go, so I sent a thin gift to apologize!"

This is said to be very equal to each other, you are here, I can't let you run in vain, take the gift and go back quickly.

Saying this, he was ready to let the maid put down the gift.

"Wait!" Zhou Fengchen waved his hand to interrupt and asked, "What punishment is the judge of the evil division?" What misunderstanding? You made it clear to me. ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned and pointed at Chu Xiaoling, "This cheap maid bewitched my lord before her death, abandoned my lord behind her back, was dissatisfied, committed suicide and died, and after her death, the ghost did not disperse, turning into a ghost to harass, my lord was not to blame in the past, spared her from dying, the ghost was going to take someone, and she also begged to let her go, but I didn't expect her to have the courage to invite a few Taoist elders and monks, it is really not shameless!" ”

The four words "Tian is shameless" have a feeling that Zhou Fengchen and the others have been scolded together.

"Your uncle!" The Yuan Zhi monk was angry, and he was about to do it when he grabbed his arm.

"Bastard! Ahh

Chu Xiaoling roared, her eyes were blood-red, her long hair was flying in the air, and her ten nails were curvy, looking like a desperate ghost.

The middle-aged woman was not afraid, glared at Chu Xiaoling and Zhang Shisan, and sneered.

Zhou Fengchen stopped a few people and asked the middle-aged woman, "What do you mean...... Ma Xuewen is now an official of Yin Cao? ”

The woman chuckled, "That's right! ”

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan glanced at each other, people like Ma Xuewen can also be Yin Cao officials? However, under the premise that there is no absolute reason, it is really not easy to make a move on Yin Cao, and Yin Cao is not a soft persimmon.

After all, Chu Xiaoling's matter, it is really difficult to tell whether it is right or wrong!

Seeing that a few people were silent and "didn't dare" to speak, the woman was a little proud, and said, "A few masters, please go back, the Netherworld is not afraid of a few!"

Then he said, "Let's put down half of the gift."

Good! That's half of it.

Zhou Fengchen sneered, raised his foot and kicked it.

Bang!

In the face of the woman, she suddenly flew out with a miserable cry and fell on the wall.

A group of maids were startled and hurriedly ran over to help.

The woman staggered to her feet and was furious, "I'm a family member of the Yin Cao official, you dare to beat me?" ”

Zhou Fengchen sneered, "The master of the first sect in this seat, the Taoist Neidan Taoist, see through the cycle of life and death, the city god lord and Zhong Kui Shengjun have to give me some face when they come, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to twitter crookedly in front of me?" Get lost! ”

The woman's face turned pale, and she ran into the house with a group of maids.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, walked to the door of the house, and shouted loudly: "Ma Xuewen!" Give me a dead end! ”

Rumble!

The whole courtyard was gloomy, and in a strange roar, a person stood up in the backyard, five or six meters tall, wearing a Republican-style cyan robe and black-framed glasses, polite, like a teacher.

However, at this time, with anger on his face, he looked at Zhou Fengchen condescendingly, "You Taoist priest is so rude, you don't know right from wrong, you don't ask right or wrong, you come to Xingshi to ask for guilt!" ”

"Ma Xuewen! I'll kill you! ”

At this time, Chu Xiaoling suddenly flew up in the air and went straight to the huge figure, with a monstrous aura on her body.

"Slut! It's been a hundred years, and the gas is still not gone! Damn it! ”

The huge figure was about to fan it down with a wave of his palm.

Zhou Fengchen's eyes changed, this person must be Ma Xuewen, the Taoist of the four-grade ghost general, the judge of Yin Cao Chenghuangwen, will really come to something! Chu Xiaoling only has one grade of Taoism, no wonder he can't beat him.

Seeing that Chu Xiaoling was about to throw himself into a net and was slapped by a big hand, he waved Chu Xiaoling away a little under his feet, and slapped the big hand.

Rumble!

Ma Xuewen's face changed, and his huge body fell back with a bang, crushing the two rooms.

Zhou Fengchen fell to the ground lightly and clapped his hands neatly.

Ma Xuewen staggered up and pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "I'm a Yin Cao official!" How dare you, a Taoist priest, do this to me? ”

Zhou Fengchen smiled, "Yin Cao officials are in charge of Yin Cao, and they are in charge of my?" Can you scare Lao Tzu or what? ”

Zhang Shisan also walked over with a gloomy face at this time, and scolded: "Put away your ghost appearance, talk well, it's not one or two of the Yin Cao officials and Lao Tzu who killed them!"

Ma Xuewen's face changed, and his body was not small, but he said angrily: "As a Taoist master, you help a lonely soul and wild ghost find trouble with the Yin Cao subordinate officials, regardless of the order of yin and yang, what else is there to talk about?"

"Lao Tzu doesn't have anything to do with you!" Zhou Fengchen pointed to Xiaobao not far away, "Is that ghost fetus yours?" You tell the truth to Lao Tzu! ”

Ai Ai squatted on the side during the Xiaobao period, and in the pitiful view, the outline of his facial features and this Ma Xuewen were almost carved out of the same mold.

"This ......" Ma Xuewen was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Fengchen asked in a deep voice, "What else do you have to say?"

Ma Xuewen gritted his teeth, "This is my private matter, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Zhou Fengchen pulled out a hundred knives, "Originally, it didn't matter much, but your words were disrespectful and rushed into me, which made me unhappy, so Lao Tzu wanted to kill you!" ”

Talking about being pretentious!

That Ma Xuewen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Damn Taoist, is it really that I have no one in the shadows?" ”

As he spoke, he bowed to the left and right, "Please help me with the cow head, the horse face, the seventh and eighth masters!" ”

(End of chapter)