Duan Yichang and Meng Jinghua were woken up by Yan Yiyi, a little surprised that they were sleeping so hard?

However, the surroundings were too quiet, and the ghosts that had been wandering in the extreme yin land were gone!

Meng Jinghua was about to ask what was going on, but was stopped by Duan Yichang, so he asked less about Miss Yan.

He had already guessed that the reason why their master and disciple slept so hard was that it was made by Yan Yiyi, and those ghosts were probably taken into his pocket by Yan Yiyi.

There are some things you know less, the better.

Duan Yichang quickly said goodbye to Yan Yiyi. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and their master and disciple should return to Yinyang Gate.

After these four people separated, Yan Yiyi and Shen Ming returned to Anfeng Town.

"Master, why didn't you let me ask me about my whereabouts? That's a six hundred years' experience!"

Then Shen Ming grabbed Jae in his hand, but when they woke up, they couldn't even notice Jae's breath?

"That's what Miss Yan's master and apprentice is. No matter how they deal with it, it has nothing to do with you.

The cultivation of that Miss Yan may be far beyond our imagination!”

Duan Yichang admires the way of heaven.

Suddenly, he saw new buds growing on the bare branches?

It's just the twelfth lunar month, how come it is...

He has lived for more than 60 years and has never encountered spring coming early!

...

Yan Yiyi and Shen Ming lightly pointed their toes and flew up quickly. They both stood in front and behind. The judge stood on Yan Yiyi's shoulder and looked at Shen Ming back.

Suddenly, Shen Ming quickly moved side by side with Yan Yiyi and boldly grabbed Yan Yiyi's hand: "Master, wait for me."

Hearing the sound, Yan Yiyi slowed down and turned her head and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you just now."

"Master, you see that I'm right with a suspicious attitude. What if I'm a bad person?"

?

Yan Yiyi looked at Shen Ming and couldn't react. She just verified that he had no problem...

Shen Ming looked at her dumbfounded look, pressed his big palm on top of her head, and said:

"Who teases you, how could I be a bad guy?

Even if people all over the world are bad people, I will never be able to do so.

Master, I will always be by your side and protect you!"

After saying that, Shen Ming tightly held the little hand in his hand.

When the two went back, it was still dark. Shen Ming watched Yan Yiyi enter Lu's house and went back.

The next morning, everyone found that Yan Yiyi appeared in the yard and was stunned at first, and then they all surrounded him.

"Yei, you are back!"

"Little sister, is Li Xuncha still coming to find you?"

As he was talking, the door was knocked. When he opened the door, he found that it was Li Chengcheng.

"Miss Yan, you are back. There were many unusual corpses in Chunhui County yesterday. Lord Ji asked you to assist in the autopsy.

Now there are three inspection halls, so please take a look.”

"But the corpse with maggots on its face?"

"That's right, Miss Yan, how do you know? Chunhui County is very strange these two days.

First, a sudden heavy snow fell and many people died, and maggots were crawling on their faces.

In this winter, there are not a single fly, there are so many maggots?

Moreover, this morning, the trees on the roadside actually sprouted? The grass on the ground also sprouted!"

Li Chengcheng became more and more excited as he spoke, but there was no surprise on Yan Yiyi's face, as if everything was as expected.

Sure enough, when Li Chengcheng heard Yan Yiyi's words, he was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking!

The same is true for Lu Fangyi's family in the hospital.

Fortunately, they had been with Yan Yiyi for half a year and had some experiences about these metaphysical evil things, so they quickly calmed down.

Li Chengcheng finally suppressed the shock on his face, and he had to reply to Lord Ji as soon as possible.

In the underworld.

A group of ghosts surrounded the cow head and horse face, listening to them talking about the King of Hell hugging a human.

"The King of Hell has never left the underworld for 4.5 billion years. This time, he suddenly visited the private tour in a private manner, and it took half a year to leave.

If I ask, the King of Hell must have fallen in love with that human being!”

Niu Tou said boldly about his guess.

"Niuto, can't you say such words randomly?" Hei Wuchang reminded.

"There is still fake that I saw with my own eyes? If you don't believe me, ask Weng Hong, Bai Dewdrop? They also saw it!"

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang looked at the two of them and saw them nodding.

Hei Wuchang frowned and cursed: "The shameless humans actually confused the King of Hell and sucked the King of Hell away the heart. Even the judge was not in the underworld.

Recently, all the ghosts who committed sins during their lifetime in the underworld were handled by Meng Po, and even the eighteen levels of hell and reincarnation were handled by Meng Po alone.

Meng Po is old and has to cook Meng Po soup every day to drink it for the ghosts who have crossed Naihe Bridge..."

Speaking of this, Hei Wuchang sighed. "Meng Po's body is probably unable to bear it when he is tired like this.

And the King of Hell was confused by the human being and couldn't come back. Our underworld is afraid of chaos!"

Upon hearing this, all the ghosts showed horror.

"Then humans cannot keep it!"

I don’t know who spoke, but a group of ghosts immediately agreed.
Chapter completed!