LINGJI is the first time that he really saw the real face of hellmaster.
a lip color black purple, painted exaggerated black eyeliner, black pupil black as a direct look at the death of a terrorist man, in his body, can see the endless darkness from hell, from hell, strange and gloomy, from the despair of hell.
Ji Kang shook his sleeve and lifted his cloak. He said, "in a word, it has nothing to do with hell! There is no room for slander
"So is it necessary to investigate this matter? No, I'll take the spook and leave immediately
On the one hand, Gong Siyu is stopped from intervening by the spirit. It can be seen that her woman is so angry by a ghost and God that she has never seen before. Her face is very cold and ugly. She opens her mouth cold and looks at the devil.
"This man is really right. You can handle your own affairs in the underworld."
"Well, Gong Si Yu, gui'er, master Ji Kang is really bad tempered. I'll make up for him, so you should give me a face for lingshiyin? Now that King Jiang is not here and the reincarnation of the emperor, the princess doesn't care about anything. The underworld seems to be in good order, but it can be really sent out to investigate cases. There are few people who hibernate in the world. We have to rely on your help. Let's not talk about this Just ask Lord Zhong Kui what's going on, and the truth will come out. Only then can we continue to push forward this complicated and confusing case. "
Lingshiyin stood up with difficulty. He put aside the hand of the demon and walked to Linggui alone. His tone was gentle as the gurgling water. Even if he was angry again, he had to stop because ah Yin was so gentle and easy to talk.
Linggui stroked lingshiyinda's frightening pregnant belly with a smile, and then said, "let's go straight to the subject. The civil servants of the archives department will retrieve all the documents related to Daoqi 800 years ago. Zhong Kui, trace back to your memory of killing Daoqi 800 years ago. If he is right, he really met the crane boy 80 years ago Taoist priest, that is, Dao Qi, then The underworld is bound to be wrong and miss something. The fish who have been caught in the nether are always at ease. Outside the underworld, they harm innocent people. "
"Good Lord AKI! I will cast the magic to trace my memory of 800 years ago
Zhong Kui also knew that things were very important, and he did not dare to neglect them. He immediately cast a curse and began to trace back to his memory 800 years ago.
He gives orders in an orderly way, and then looks at Ji Kang, the director of hell. He seems to smile rather than smile, and his tone is full of oppression. "Please also ask Mr. Ji Kang to call up the records of the time when Daoqi was broken into the seventeen layers of hell eight hundred years ago."
Ji Kang did not speak, just disdain a cold snort, backhand into a "hell custody book" black manual, or quickly check.
In the conference hall, the large conference table was melted by Ji Kang's Hellfire, so people could only sit down at will.
In Jikang. When Zhong Kui and the civil officer of the archives department trace back to the data files and memories 800 years ago, fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'An talked for a long time, and came to the spirit of spooky.
"Something?" LINGJI sits there, cocking her legs, raising her eyebrows and eyes, she looks at fan Wujiu.
Fan Wujiu, with a cold-blooded voice, nodded: "eight hundred years ago, after Daoqi's real body was killed, his soul was brought back to the underworld by Xiaobai and me."
With these words, fan Wujiu created a book called "the record of enchanting souls" written by the impermanent secretary. This manual was thick. During the chanting of fan wuyujiumo, the pages of the book flipped rapidly. Finally, it was set on the page with the words "escort the evil, sycophant and evil way in the ninth day of April, 1998, ningzong Jiading, Southern Song Dynasty".
What's interesting is that this book actually engraves the shadow of the appearance of the escorting evil way.
This empty shadow is the appearance of the soul of Dao and Qi 800 years ago. It has been applied with skills and fixed in the manual of the book of soul drawing.
fan did not save words, and Xie Bi an explained on one side: "this shadow is the soul shape that I was escorting the evil spirit with my black master that year. Our impermanence Division will record all the ghosts who have been caught in the underworld for the future use of archives."
In the pages of "the record of soul stirring", there is a floating shadow rising.
This empty shadow is what it looked like when Daoqi was caught.
He was dressed in a blood stained Taoist robe. His face was overcast. His beard was long and his hair was white. His hands were heavily shackled. He had a red mole at the end of his eye. He had a pair of triangular eyes. His eyes were too white. His facial features were very uncomfortable.
"This is Dao Qi? "
It's strange to stare at the imaginary shadow in the soul haunting record with deep thought.
At this time, Ling Shiyin, who had been consulting the records of the judge's life and death, also found the record she wanted to find. When she was inconvenient to get up, she handed her judge's book to the demon and asked him to send it to Linggui and explained.
"Ah Ji, look at my judge's book. There is a record of Dao Qi. He was born in the first year of Jiading in the Southern Song Dynasty and died on the ninth day of April in 1998. His name was numbered in red because he stole nearly 130 year old Yang Shou from ordinary people. My judge would not have made mistakes."
Then, Ji Kang, the director of hell, also found the record of sending Dao Qi into the seventeen layers of hell in the book of custody of hell.He threw his book in front of the spirit ghost, and said with great disdain: "this Dao Qi was thrown into the seventeen layers of hell and suffered a lot, and soon the dust disappeared. It was very weak!" With this, Ji Kangsheng was afraid of the spirit and the ghost. He also turned the scene of Dao Qi entering the seventeen layers of hell in the book of custody of hell for her to identify.
In the mirage, he has a crane hair and a childlike face, and his triangular eyes are full of crying and crying. He looks like a founder of Daoism, but he is clearly like a clown jumping on a beam.
Zhong Kui traced back to his memory of killing Daoqi 800 years ago, and immediately turned his memory into an image by using the technique, which appeared in front of the public.
"Ah Chi, you see, my ten moves have subdued this kind of Dao Qi. At that time, I made great achievements! That's right
In Zhong Kui's memory image, the background is mountains, rivers and rivers. A white haired man in a black Taoist robe is beaten by Zhong Kui to spit blood without ten moves.
Ten moves, none of them.
Linggui finally found out what the problem was.
This "Dao Qi" is too weak.
"Zhong Kui, what level of your spiritual power was that year, and what was the cultivation of Dao Qi?"
Zhong Kui scratched his head and returned. He said truthfully: "in those days, my spiritual cultivation was the second from the bottom among the ghost commanders. Generally speaking, I was in the middle level of the local environment. The cultivation of that energy According to the information from Yang Jian, he took Neidan and his spiritual power increased greatly. It's time for him to have the level at the initial stage of land boundary. "
The spirit is strange, the bottom of the heart is stunned, the whole person is stunned, the expression suddenly extremely dignified.
Even Gong Si Yu felt something wrong. "At that time, you were in the middle level of the earth. According to the information, there was a preliminary level of the Qi. There was not a big gap between you. How could you kill him in ten moves?"
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