Yin Cao's little son-in-law

"How is this possible, how can you control the sink?"

"This is the Buddhist treasure that the Ksitigarbha King used to save the evil spirits in the No.19 hell. How could it fall into your hands?"

"Also, what's the situation with these three ghost kings in the No.19 hell?"

Yan Xiaoxu was beyond surprised.

Before I came to the underworld, I never thought that this trip would have such a big harvest.

Right now, I feel like I'm dreaming.

After taking a deep breath, I raised my head and said to Yan Xiaoxu, "These are all given to me by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. From now on, there will be no No. 19 hell in the underworld!"

"I am the controller of this No.19 layer of hell."

"In the future, the evil spirits in the No.19 hell can follow me to commit crimes and perform meritorious deeds to gain the chance to enter reincarnation!"

Yan Xiaoxu looked at me in disbelief, but the facts were right in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but not believe it.

It took a long time before Yan Xiaoxu recovered from his astonishment and smiled at me.

That smile is like the dazzling dazzle of the nineteenth hell, deeply engraved in my heart.

I couldn't help swallowing.

The former Yan Xiaoxu was like an iceberg beauty in front of me.

Although it has changed recently, it still gives me the feeling of superiority.

The main reason is that the inferiority complex engraved in my bones from childhood made me feel unable to hold my head up in front of her.

But now I have completely relieved, since I love someone, why should I care about these things.

The story between Ouyangqian's grandma and Liu Hai touched me deeply before, and even the separation of yin and yang can't stop the love between the two.

Not to mention the unbearable inferiority complex in my heart!
From now on, I will do my best to protect this woman in front of me.

"Yan Xiaoxu, you were the one who protected me before, now I want to tell you that I have the ability to protect you, and no one in the underworld can bully you! I can't force you to do things you don't want to do!"

It was the first time for me to stand in front of Yan Xiaoxu so forcefully and speak in such a domineering tone.

To be honest, I was a little apprehensive right now.

I'm afraid that Yan Xiaoxu will suddenly give me a shudder, or summon her secretary Xiaobai.

The former may be better, but I can't stand the latter at all!
I was ready to face Yan Xiaoxu's violent storm, but Yan Xiaoxu stood there calmly.

A pair of glowing eyes focused on me, and there was a blush on my face.

Looking at each other, Yan Xiaoxu said angrily: "Who needs your protection, don't forget, my father is Yan Jun, and my uncle is Emperor Fengdu!"

"Which guy in the underworld dared to bully me?"

"Then what happened to Bai Yanlang and Aunt Jiu?" I retorted.

Yan Xiaoxu immediately lowered his head and remained silent, his originally gentle and delicate eyes suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

The fists are clenched tightly, and it may explode at any time!

Made!

Just now, Tu was quick to talk, and even mentioned Yan Xiaoxu's most painful place.

Perhaps family matters are the last thing Yan Xiaoxu wants to mention and recall.

It happened to be brought up by me.

Yan Xiaoxu is now calm and scary, and the environment of the No.19 hell is also very suitable for the situation.

Thinking of this, I took a shot with my hand towards the sin-washing sky, and the figure of withered bones appeared in front of us.

The bones, which were already a little old, have lost the aura of the ghost king at this time, like an old man in his dying years.

His pupils were dilated, as if he hadn't recovered from the thunder.

No need to guess, among the evil spirits in the No.19 layer of hell, Hermo is definitely the one with the most serious sins.

There are more than tens of millions of karma on the body, and the karmic thunder we have endured is much thicker than the karmic thunder we have experienced before.

"Bone, wake up quickly!"

I mobilized my Yin Qi and shouted at the dry bone.

Withered Bones trembled all over, and suddenly came back to his senses, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

"How is it? Dry bones, now you can feel the pain that Ksitigarbha went through when he made atonement for you."

I raised the corner of my mouth, with a hint of sarcasm on my face.

No. All the evil spirits in the 19th floor of hell are not worthy of sympathy. They can see the sky again one day entirely because of the compassionate heart of Ksitigarbha.

What was waiting for them was the result of tens of millions of tortures.

But Ksitigarbha opened up the No. 19 hell under the [-]th hell, opening a convenient door for them.

I don't want them to take it for granted, or do it all over again.

Once the viciousness in them is aroused, they will turn into evil spirits again in time!
"I am sorry to Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, I will change my mind and become a ghost again in the future!"

Withered Bones bowed to the north and said reverently.

Looking at the guy's expression, he should have completely repented, but I can't trust these evil spirits.

The reason why Ksitigarbha gave me the contract of reincarnation, I guess, is to use this to restrict them.

It's also protecting me.

"Since you have repented, I will rescue you from the nineteenth floor of hell today, and just imprint my soul on this contract."

With a wave of my hand, the reincarnation contract appeared beside Withered Bones.

Withered Bones looked at me in disbelief, and murmured, "You say you can take me out of these nineteen levels of hell?"

"Well! But in the future, you will follow me to commit crimes and meritorious deeds, and enter reincarnation as soon as possible!"

I nodded and said to Withered Bones.

After hearing my answer, Kugu's originally slack face suddenly beamed with joy.

Standing upright, he raised his hands and roared continuously towards the No.19 layer of hell.

"I'm finally going out!"

"I'm finally going out!"

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The whole person seemed to be possessed, repeating this sentence over and over again.

Seeing this, Rhubarb at the side couldn't help showing a bit of disdain: "Cut, isn't it just going out from this place where no shit is happening, why should I be so happy?"

"Dahuang, you don't understand. He has been trapped in the nineteenth floor of hell for thousands of years. His desire to go outside has turned into a demon. If he has no hope of getting out, I believe he is a good ghost who enters the No.19 floor. Hell will eventually become evil spirits."

Yan Xiaoxu, who was originally calm, suddenly spoke to Da Huang.

I feel that she seems to have something in her words, she seems to be talking about dry bones, but in fact she seems to be talking about herself.

She has been in this void and dare not go back to the underworld, and this void is a kind of bondage to her.

Thinking about this, I felt an inexplicable heartache.

His dry emotions must be let out, otherwise it may become a hidden danger!

The four of us silently looked at the crazily withered bones and said nothing.