"Nascent Soul..."

When the marten heard these two words, his mind felt dizzy and full of despair.

I also know that the speculations I had previously thought were really ridiculous.

He now knows that Ning He, Taoist Master Ning, is really not a pseudonym.

It is said that it is a casual cultivator, but it is really a casual cultivator.

Wu Pan said that no one dared to save him, and it was true that no one dared to save him.

After all, the current Wu Chao Jiang Shen, according to the senior demon cultivator, is only at the peak of foundation building.

The former Old City God has just stepped into the realm of golden elixir.

When the marten thought of this, he immediately accepted his fate and followed Wu Pen into the underworld.

But Marten didn't know that what really made him suffer was not because of Ning He's advanced realm.

Including the senior demon cultivator who said that Jiang Shen would help them escape their crimes, it was just that the senior deceived him and then asked him to help dig out the heart and liver, and then enjoy it together.

In fact, when Jiang Shen really finds out about this and sends it to Wujiang Mansion, they will all die.

And just in this unknown.

I mistakenly thought it was because of Ninghe’s advanced realm.

Judge Wu also brought Marten to the main hall of the prison.

At the first place, Judge Wen, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Wen Shu and directly interrogated him: "Besides you, are there any other evil cultivators in Heng County? If so, tell me truthfully."

"There is also a senior demon cultivator..." Marten is still panicking about Ning He, so when faced with the literary judge's inquiry, he subconsciously answered.

But as soon as he started to speak, he reacted instantly and stopped talking.

"Who is that senior?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, the literary judge immediately asked, "Where is he now?"

"I don't know." When asked, Marten may have some backbone, or he may want to pretend to be grateful and repay his kindness, making the civil and military judges think that he is a kind spirit.

It's all because he heard from his seniors that the human race likes people who value friendship and justice.

None of the methods are working now, so I can't say that if I pretend like this, I will suffer less torture in the future.

The marten thought in his mind, and finally said "I don't know."

Wen Bian saw the marten and said nothing, but looked at Wu Bian.

Wu Pan took the marten out and came to a frying pan outside the hall.

The black fire oil inside is boiling, giving off a decaying yet hot smell.

The marten narrowed its eyes, but still gritted its teeth and said nothing.

Such a show of emphasis on friendship really made the judges who came to watch the execution look askance, secretly sighing that there are also demons of friendship among some heinous demon cultivators.

Wu Pan also nodded secretly, and then without saying a word, he threw the whole mink into the oil pan.

It was accompanied by a blood-curdling "squeaking" sound, as if the victim had endured an unimaginable torture.

After waiting for a while, the mink was fished out of the oil pan by Wu Pan. Its fur had long melted, and its body was covered with traces of charred corruption.

The next moment, the charred body fell into the oil pan, completely burning and melting.

The mink is still in mid-air and has not fallen with its body.

When the marten saw this, his heart was filled with despair. He knew that he was dead and that he should be a soul now.

Looking at my body again, it is indeed an illusion.

Even if the legendary Jiang Shen really came to save him, he would have lost everything.

Even if he is alive, he is still a lonely cultivator.

Then he thought about having to suffer such a punishment that was worse than life in the future, and thought that Wu Wenping would not show his favor because of his friendship.

For a moment, the ferret's soul was filled with hatred. He felt that the senior had been deceiving him, so he said to the judge who was watching the execution nearby: "Sir! The little demon suddenly remembered that he had met a senior demon cultivator, that is.

A senior taught the little demon how to steal the heart and eat the soul!

The little demon knows his mansion, and he also told the little demon his whereabouts.

Now that he has perfected his Qi training, he and Xiao Yao are the same kind of martens, and they are in Lizi Mountain, fifty miles west of Heng County!

The little demon is informing you today not to reduce the punishment, but to ask you to bring peace to the world!"

"Okay..." After hearing the whereabouts of the senior Marten, Judge Wu nodded to Judge Wen, and then left the underworld, preparing to bring the senior too.

I left Yinsi like this and walked for half a day.

Until late at night.

Wu Pan also came to Lizi Mountain.

He also used laws and regulations to detect evil spirits.

After searching carefully late into the night, we came to a secret cave entrance near the foot of the mountain.

Look forward.

Wu Pan saw that there was indeed a fat ferret in the cave that was practicing meditation.

The senior Marten sensed a monk approaching and thought it was the junior who had finally brought back food.

Just as he smiled, he opened his eyes and saw a military judge dressed as a sinister official.

At the same time, when I saw Wu Pan walking in.

Without saying a word, Senior Marten turned around and tried to escape through the secret passage dug at the back.

But with the clatter of the chain, before he could run more than a foot away, the military judge pierced his limbs with chains and captured him completely.

Pull the chain lock again.

Judge Wu carried Senior Marten, who kept begging for mercy, back to the underworld that night.

I walked like this for hundreds of miles at night.

Wait until you arrive at the main hall of the underworld.

The military judge was also very tired, so he clasped his fists at the Wen judge and went back to rest.

When the senior marten saw the soul of a marten kneeling in the hall, he suddenly froze for a few breaths and stopped begging for mercy.

Marten pointed at Senior Marten and said, "Sir, that's him!"

When Senior Marten heard these words and saw this Marten again, he also knew how his traces were leaked.

But it’s not like the hatred that Marten had before.

Senior Marten's eyes were full of anger at this moment, and he swore secretly that if he was lucky enough to escape from the underworld, or could break free from the shackles for a moment, he would definitely kill this ungrateful little Marten first!

You can identify it with the mink.

The gangsters on both sides stepped forward and escorted him out of the main hall, towards the boiling oil pot.

Senior Marten was only left in panic, fearful of the execution he was about to face.

And as the two ferret demons were tortured in the underworld.

When Senior Marten also wanted to find a chance to kill the Marten.

Seven days have passed.

Spring has arrived completely, and there is no trace of snow on the ground.

Two hundred miles away in He'an County.

A group of ten monks were walking in the fields, admiring the beautiful scenery of flowers and everything.

They were none other than Taoist priest Fang and his party.

But as they got closer and closer to He'an County.

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However, Hun Xiu took everyone around a small path and walked through the nearby mountain forest path.

Don’t wait for Taoist Fang and the others to have questions.

One of the short-shirted monks who knew the reason spoke: "Fellow Taoists, two hundred miles ahead is He'an County, and the magistrate of Xu County in He'an County, Mr. Xu, although he is a human being, he has a divine official position.

On the side.

When I have nothing to do on weekdays, I can still go around as much as I can, so as not to disturb Mr. Xu."

"Yes." The leading soul cultivator also answered from the side, "If you ask which underworld department in the Wu Dynasty is the weakest, the priests are the least.

That must be Yinsi, the smallest mountain city in the world.

But if you ask which Yin Division protects the weak the most, it is the Mountain City Yin Division.

It wasn't until Xu County Magistrate was able to protect him that he gathered incense, so the Yin Division sent a literary judge to show up in the mortal world and protect him early.

And I heard that Priest Xu is about to die and be granted a good title.
To be continued...