“Let go…”

Wang Zheng was so scared that he trembled all over.

The dwarf winter melon's face turned green, and he quickly helped Wang Zheng break free from the wronged soul's hand.

The two looked panicked and looked at the surrounding evil.

Unexpectedly, after looking at the here, those foolish eyes shook their heads as if they were commonplace.

"This guy is sick again..."

"Oh... I can't do anything, I can't do anything to him. I'm scared to get my heart disease..."

Several secret people talked helplessly.

While speaking, these secret misunderstandings seemed to have not seen Wang Zheng and the dwarf winter melon.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the dwarf winter gourd.

The dwarf winter melon then breathed a little relieved, grabbed Wang Zheng beside him and said, "Don't... don't panic, he can see us... no one else can see..."

"What?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was shocked.

Didn’t Li Changsheng say before that his talismans are useless to masters of the True Immortal level?

this……

Why can these unjust souls see them?

He couldn't figure it out, nor did he figure it out.

However, Dwarf Winter Melon knew that the wronged soul in front of him must have something strange.

Otherwise, even Meng Po would not see them, so many misunderstandings. Why could this unjust soul see them?

Logically speaking, there is no problem with Li Changsheng's talisman, and there is no need for Li Changsheng to lie to them.

The evil soul shook his long tongue and shouted excitedly: "Drink soup...you...you don't drink soup..."

His body jumped and rushed towards the dwarf winter melon and Wang Zheng.

"Run!"

The dwarf winter melon reacted, pulled Wang Zheng, turned around and ran away.

The wronged soul followed closely behind him as if he was staring at them.

Many of the evil ghosts in this underworld were attracted by the wronged souls and looked at this end.

A Yin Crazy shook his head, sighed, and said, "Everyone knows that there are mental illnesses in the world, who would have thought that even the underworld has nerves."

The ghosts of all the evil spirits seemed to have no choice but to let him go.

Wang Zheng and the dwarf winter melon ran for a long time and finally got rid of the inexplicable unjust soul, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them looked at the four directions and saw only a faint and lusty area. Not far ahead, there were bright lights and bright eyes.

When the dwarf winter melon saw it, he was overjoyed and said, "This judge's hall must be there."

"This...Master...How are you sure?"

Wang Zheng was sad.

What happened today was so weird. His courage was scared. Now, he didn't dare to leave.

The dwarf winter melon waved his hand and said confidently: "You don't know anything. I heard that this underworld had started reforming a long time ago. It won't be the dark wind. Look at the places we just walked through, it's gloomy.

, It must be the place where the wronged souls and ghosts were escorted. How could Judge Cui live in that kind of place as the chief executive in the underworld? It must be in that bright place..."

After saying that, he pointed to the bright spot with his hand.

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, not knowing whether it was true or not.

But now, this is the only way.

After all, the dwarf winter melon knows a little about the matter in the Netherworld, but Wang Zheng doesn’t even know anything, so how dare he give his opinions?

At this moment, the two of them could only walk towards the bright place.

Along the way, it was quite calm.

Soon, I entered that place of light.

The surroundings are like daylight, and they are like two places with the previous underworld.

The dwarf winter melon couldn't help but be stunned. It was the first time he went to the Netherworld.

A little mountain god like him doesn't even have the qualifications to wander around at the underworld on weekdays.

Looking along the line of sight, I saw only a house with a door sign hanging on it, and it said: Judge Hall.

“Finally found.”

Dwarf winter melon is delighted.

The two hurriedly walked forward.

At this moment, a hand suddenly rested on the shoulders of the dwarf winter melon and Wang Zheng.

The two of them were shocked and quickly turned around and took a look.

When I saw this, my face turned green again.

It's that wronged soul.

It's really a pity that remains unavoidable.

"What are you...you...you're here for?"

The evil soul stammered, tilted his neck, drooped his tongue, widened his eyes and stared at Wang Zheng and the dwarf winter melon.

"You...what the hell are you?"

The dwarf winter melon frowned, and she had the heart to die.

How could you meet such an unlucky person?

"What are you...coming here, what are you doing?"

The innocent soul did not answer the words of the dwarf winter melon and continued to ask.

Wang Zheng carefully looked at the dwarf winter melon and said, "Master... Is this ghost... Is there something wrong with his brain?"

"You just saw it?"

The dwarf rolled his eyes and said, "It is absolutely true that there is something wrong with this ghost's brain, but... he can see us. Today's affairs must not be ruined..."

"Then...what should I do?" Wang Zheng asked.

The dwarf winter melon took a deep breath and said, "I'll try it."

After the words came, he stepped forward and punched the wronged soul with one punch.

There was a "bang".

The big fist of the sandbag hit the face of the wronged soul.

The face of the wronged soul instantly became concave, and his body staggered, and he took a few steps back.

But in the blink of an eye, the concave face instantly returned to its original state.

The wronged soul widened his eyes and looked at the two of them, probably a little confused.

The expression of the dwarf winter melon changed slightly, and she was shocked and said, "This... this ghost is really strange!"

He is a mountain god. Although he is of low strength, he is no problem to deal with a wronged soul and evil spirit.

But just now, he used 90% of his strength. Logically speaking, if this punch was pushed, normal ghosts would be beaten to death by him, but the strange unjust soul in front of him had nothing to do.

"What should I do?" Wang Zheng was also anxious.

The dwarf winter gourd flashed in his mind, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Take out the incense left by Master Li, and make this guy faint..."

After the two of them said that, they hurriedly took out the incense.

If even a big figure like Judge Cui could be so stunned, it would be no problem to be so stunned that a ghost was so evil.

The two of them quickly lit the incense, and the curling fireworks filled with a refreshing fragrance.

The unjust soul in front of me seemed to be addicted when he smelled the incense. He stood up and kept sniffing.

The more you smell, the more you get.

Soon, I saw the body of the wronged soul shaking, and my eyes became a little confused.

In less than half a minute, the unjust soul fell to the ground with a "thump".

"Quick, do big things!"

While the incense has not yet burned out, we naturally have to go and take advantage of the situation to make Judge Cui faint.

The dwarf winter melon shouted, holding the incense in one hand, and ran wildly towards the Judge's Hall.
Chapter completed!