The ghosts in filial piety robes are all living creatures with intelligence and emotions, and since they have lived to the present, they have always been proud of evil, and they can hear such provocative words as "born evil, evil among evil", "where are the wicked, but there is evil in me", and the ferocity bursts out and leads to a long snort.

Still only giving a moment of noise, Su Jing shouted solemnly again, and continued: "My sons and daughters are all extremely vicious, and wicked people grind the army and do not do good. But grinding the wicked and eliminating the wicked is a good deed of righteousness! With a sinful body and committing murder, zuihou also adds merit, even if he is reincarnated, he is expected to live a good life, and such good things can only be found in the army of the wicked. ”

This is also a key point, unless you cultivate to a peerless ferocious and ascend to the Immortal Court with a ghost path to break through the heavens, in the final analysis, all ghosts will still be reincarnated. If you can save some merit for yourself, you will be able to suffer less in the next life. However, even though Su Jing thought that he knew enough about these murderous creatures, he actually despised their words about Su Jing, and the ghosts didn't react much.

They don't care about what happens in the next life. Even if they are reincarnated as pigs and cows under the butcher's knife, and become rats in the gutter that never see the light of day, they don't take it seriously.

The real murderer only kills this life, not the next life!

The ghosts are still excited, not moved by the 'reincarnation of merit', but still immersed in the excitement of the 'grinding of the wicked'?

Seeing this, Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say anything for the time being, but waved his hand again, and the strange incense filled the black prison, and Su Jing released some 'incense'.

The scale is nowhere near as impressive as when it 'shows' the imps outside, but it's also majestic and heavy. The green smoke billowed and swayed, immersing all the damaged monks and soldiers lined up beside Su Jing.

He can't use this incense himself, and the ghosts outside can't use it, but the monks and soldiers are fierce ghosts who recognize the master, as long as Su Jing wants them, they can enjoy the master's incense.

The leader of the monks and soldiers naturally knew the goods, and Huo Ran was overjoyed: "Thank you to my lord!"

To the monks and soldiers, Su Jing was another look, and smiled easily: "Meritorious service on the battlefield, deserve this reward, I should say: Thank you." ”

Incense floats. More than 2,000 monks all sat upright. Go all out and absorb incense. Even if they have been taught by the Liberation Family, they have cultivated so that they do not disturb their minds because of external objects, and the face of the fierce monk is still boundless and comfortable at this moment.

Only the chief monk never sat in the incense, and forcibly stood by Su Jing's side.

The group of ghosts on the opposite side saw incense at first glance. At first, they were all shocked. Then they all showed greed. There is longing and envy in his eyes, staring at the damaged monks who are 'enjoying'.

Su Jing turned his eyes at the group of ghosts, and his expression became gloomy again: "After the war today." The one who really paid the five ears came to me. ”

Three thousand seven hundred and sixty evil ghosts came out, and the strongest and ferocious group of ghosts gathered in front of Su Jing.

Su Jing waved his hand again, the jade dew golden wind was like substance, and the miserable mass swept and roared in the black prison, and after a while, it suddenly exploded, turning into three thousand seven hundred and sixty arrows, pouring down from mid-air, and a ghost in front of Su Jing was hit by one arrow.

The arrow of the wind shot from the demon spirit and went straight into the body!

More than 3,000 fierce ghosts first looked painful, and their bodies trembled like chaff, but after the tea kung fu, it can be seen to the naked eye that their body shape has skyrocketed, and the wind method of the master mother is the real yin wind, which is connected with the cultivation of mourning things, Su Jing's move is tantamount to empowerment, which is the reward of the three thousand seven hundred and sixty 'holding five ears' evil ghosts.

The amnesty of the Black Prison is a heavenly reward for the filial piety robe ghost soldiers, but it is not good for these more than 3,000 evil ghosts who have 'crossed the line', so aren't they desperate for nothing before? The evil ghosts who can cut back the five ears are considered the backbone and backbone, and Su Jingzi can't treat them badly.

After the group of ghosts more than doubled in size, in the middle of their seal hall, there was an additional cloud pattern. Su Jing turned around and said to the leader of the fierce monks: "'Wicked people grind' into an army, all kinds of things have to be entrusted to you, the generals in the army, first select from the people with cloud stripes." ”

More than 3,000 evil ghosts were already full of joy after receiving Su Jing's yin wind empowerment, and when they heard that they could still be officials, they were even more excited, most of them did not understand the rules, and immediately roared with joy, and more than thirty percent were clever, and they immediately leaned over to the ground without caring about the celebration, and the words of the people in their mouths were mixed with nonsense, and they thanked the Lord for his gift in a chaotic manner.

Su Jing waved them away, reopened the topic again, and said to all the evil ghosts: "You should all know where I brought you here: this is already the Netherworld. ”

"The two worlds of yin and yang, the yang world is ruled by people, and the evil ghosts of the yin world control the netherworld, which is the lair of fierce ghosts. Speaking of this, Su Jing's tone changed slightly, no longer so calm, and there were more emotions, contempt, contempt for the enemy, pride, and pride: "I'll show you an interesting thing." ”

As he spoke, the Lishan sword robe was removed, the judge's robe appeared, and the red-robed judge raised his hand again, showing the judgment order!

The true appearance of this robe, people in the yang world will not know it when they see it, and they will only feel that the breath is strange, as if the god woman and witch are wearing, but the ghosts in the prison are born with the knowledge of the underworld, and they will naturally recognize this product of the robe of the great judge without being told by others, and know that they cannot wear it unless the chief judge is the chief judge.

"There should be a judge in the underworld, but there is one in the yang, and I am. Su Jing smiled, but it was not as relaxed and clear as his usual smile, and at this moment the smile on his face was cold, but it was quite a little Xiangliu's essence, and he accentuated his tone: "The judge of the yang world, come to the netherworld." ”

"What's more interesting, I didn't come alone, I brought you with me. One by one, they are all evil ghosts, but they have nothing to do with the underworld. This evil heaven and the wicked are all ghosts in the world!"

"If you don't come, forget it, but since I'm here, I can't help but think about it, whether it is the Yama of the underworld who enforces the law like a mountain, or the judges of the human world who are more iron-faced and selfless, whether the fierce souls in the underworld have boundless mana, or the evil ghosts in the human world are more vicious!"

"I have important things to do in the netherworld, and in order to achieve my wishes, there must be a vicious battle in the sky! You don't have to think about the cause and effect, even I don't think much about it now, I will fight fiercely in the coming day, I will ask for what I want, and you will ask for what you want: the ghosts here have lived in the netherworld for too long, I am afraid that they will not be able to remember the things in the yang world, and the wicked people have to remind them of the old saying in the world."

Jin Feng Yuanji's body turned, and the mad wind yuan injected his voice, and when Su Jing spoke again, his tone was cold, and the cold was boundless in just one sentence: "Crossing the river is not a raptor, but it is not a river." ”

Boom roared loudly and roared into the sky, and thousands of ghosts howled and shouted!

There are also evil ghosts in the yang, and the ghosts in the yang world go down to the netherworld, and the grandfathers have crossed the river and come!

This time, Su Jingwei stopped the ghost noise, put away the coldness in his tone, and returned to a bland tone: "The military flag is the boundary, and those who don't want to fight again are never reluctant, put themselves in the west of the banner, wait for me to return to the world, and start arranging for you to be reincarnated;

Flesh and blood are feasts, regardless of whose blood they have; killing is a carnival, even if they lose their own lives! The already ferocious people do not come back to life, and they hear 'where are the wicked people' in front and 'the dragon crossing the river' in the back, the crowd is surging, screaming and screaming, and almost all the ghosts and creatures of all sizes are running towards the east side of the banner. At about the same time, Su Jing shouted again: "Reward!" The cheer fell and waved his hand violently, the strange fragrance dispersed, the green smoke flowed, and the mighty incense poured into the evil sky from all directions, surging towards it.

All those who are in the east of the banner are willing to fight with Su Jing to fight the evil ghosts to get the incense and reward!

The group of ghosts has long been branded with the golden crow mark by the fire of purgatory, and they can be regarded as Gangtian's vassals, and they can also be regarded as Su Jing's subordinates.

The demons of the Black Hell are crazy, crazy with joy, crazy with joy, crazy with excitement.

In the sinful sky, there is a mess, a mess, and a madness, and the ghosts flock to the east of the battle flag like a tide, and pounce into the incense to indulge in enjoyment. When I arrived in Zuihou, countless filial piety robe ghosts entered the 'wicked man's mill', and only one ghost remained in the west of the battle flag.

The scrawny, short-quartered ghost, with a body that was transparent for three points, weak and barely able to maintain a weak mourning thing without a soul, stood alone in the west of the battle flag.

is so eye-catching, it is difficult for Su Jing not to pay attention to it. And after taking another look, Su Jing's face was surprised, he recognized this weak ghost, stretched out his hand and swept it over with a golden wind, bringing the only ghost who didn't want to join the army to him: "You're not dead yet?"

This weak ghost is the first 'guest' after Su Jing made the Black Prison Refining Gangtian, and he once beat Su Jing and his party to a miserable point in the depths of the West Sea.

The evil ghosts threw themselves into the incense and made a big noise, Su Jing didn't care about them anymore, and continued to ask the little ghosts in front of him: "Should I call you Shuoyue, or Emperor Shakti?"

The little ghost shook his head: "My real name is Yan Wuyu." ”

After the 'Emperor Shakti' was thrown into the evil heaven, his body had already been refined into smoke by the flames, and his soul continued to be refined, and his soul would have been scattered long ago, but it was the Di Ting who presided over the sacrifice here, and the beast's heart was fierce, and he knew that this person had almost killed Su Jing, and deliberately changed to 'simmering', so that he suffered a lot, and he has stayed until now.

It can be said that this person is already dead, but the soul has not been transferred to reincarnation after being detained. is a hundred dead, and Su Jing has no intention of pursuing his previous crimes, but is just a little curious: "You still hold a grudge against the past, and you don't want to fight for me?"

Yan Wuyu suddenly laughed, and groped for a while, it was a ghost, but the action and the dying old man had no intention, and he felt out one ear and his right ear with difficulty and trembling: "In the battle a few days ago, I got this ear or hit the luck, and I met a thin-clothed ghost with complete ears." I think someone cut off his head with an axe, and I couldn't find it again in the chaos and cut off my ears, which cheapened me. ”

When he spoke, Yan Wuyu smiled bitterly.

He used to be a strong man, he had a profound overhaul in front of him and obeyed orders, and there was a powerful shili behind him, and he later became the emperor Shakti, that is, with his ability to 'Shuoyue Tianzun', thousands of thin-clothed ghost soldiers were wiped out in the dust!

But now, he can't even beat the most ordinary and weakest thin-clothed Yin soldier.

If you want an enemy's ear, you have to rely on luck to live a good life for a few days.

In fact, it was already great luck that he could come back alive from the last fierce battle.

It's a bit like the peerless city lord in the Immortal Loach Palace at that time, and he was disheartened, no more than the twilight of the hero. This is true for everyone, and this matter has nothing to do with good or evil. (To be continued.) )