Soul Catching Division.
One was to capture the wandering ghosts of the world!
Second, the world of the living brings disaster to evil ghosts!
Third, ghosts who don't want to be reborn!
Fourth, escape from the underworld!
Li Qiankun was the fourth type.
Li Qiankun opened the door and saw Ninth Uncle and Lin Jing standing at the door.
His expression was a little stunned. He didn't expect these two people to actually come looking for him.
"Why are you here? Don't you know that I'm the Netherworld Fire Ghost Officer? If the Supreme Officer allows it, if you dare to capture me privately, then
It's detrimental to Yin De!"
"If it's light, you'll be stripped of your official position in the netherworld. If it's serious, you'll have your lifespan reduced by the Life and Death Book!”
Li Qiankun said fearlessly.
He knew that he was no match for Ninth Uncle and Lin Jing.
However, with his status, who could do anything to him?
"Li Qiankun, you are the Infernal Fire Ghost Reaper of the Netherworld. You have reincarnated without permission before sixty years have passed.”
Lin Jing shouted.
When Li Qiankun heard that, he immediately laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Do you think you're a messenger of the Soul Catching Bureau? Don't think that Ninth Uncle can catch me just because he's with you.”
"Ninth Uncle is just the Sikong of the Banknote Print Department. He has no right to arrest me. The power of the underworld is strictly divided.”
Li Qiankun said.
He thought that Lin Jing wanted to arrest him because of Ninth Uncle's identity as Sikong of the Banknote Pressing Department.
However, would Ninth Uncle dare to?
Indeed, Ninth Uncle did not dare to.
"Ninth Uncle can't take you, but what about me?”
Lin Jing took out the Sikong Token of the Soul Catching Division from his waist.
He raised the token in his right hand and showed it to Li Qiankun.
As soon as the token appeared, Li Qiankun's soul instinctively trembled.
The official token of the underworld had its own prestige. Not only could it intimidate ghosts, but it could also intimidate ordinary ghost officers!
"Sikong Si?”
Li Qiankun said with a trembling voice.
"Surrender!"
Lin Jing said with incomparable dignity.
Li Qiankun immediately knelt on the ground in fear.
"I know I was wrong. I hope Sir Sikong can forgive me.”
Li Qiankun immediately knelt on the ground and said.
Li Qiankun knew that in the current situation, he already had no way to escape.
If they dared to escape, they would be charged with resisting arrest and their souls would be scattered.
If he did not escape, he would be punished when he returned to the underworld. However, there was a time limit. After the time limit passed, he would be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation after his sins were offset.
Then, Lin Jing brought Li Qiankun to the Soul Seizing Bureau overnight.
" Ding…captured Reaper Li Qiankun. Reward: 2000 Merit Points.”
The system prompted.
Now, Lin Jing had a wider way to obtain merit points than before.
Previously, Lin Jing could only ferret lonely souls and wild ghosts. Only these lonely souls that were not protected by the underworld were qualified for Lin Jing to capture.
Now it was different. With the power of Sikong of the Soul Catching Division, more ghosts could be ferried.
Then, Lin Jing looked at the merit book of the Soul Catching Bureau.
He found that Ninth Uncle's name was also on it, and Ninth Uncle also recorded the merit once.
Ninth Uncle helped Lin Jing capture Li Qiankun and naturally received merit.
Although Ninth Uncle did not have the right to capture Li Qiankun, he would also receive merit by assisting Lin Jing.
This was also the reason why Lin Jing wanted to bring Ninth Uncle along.
Lin Jing also hoped that his senior brother's cultivation would be smooth in the future so that Lin Jing would not be lonely.
Lin Jing was ready to deal with Li Qianlong. Otherwise, this guy would continue to frame him.
He had just returned to Ren Town and had yet to find Li Qianlong.
The security captain, Ah Wei, rushed to find Ninth Uncle and Lin Fan.
"Ninth Uncle, Master Lin, bad news.”
Ah Wei said breathlessly.
Ever since Ah Wei was frightened by Lin Jing, he was very respectful to him.
"If you have something to say, say it slowly."
Ninth Uncle said.
"Ninth Uncle, the villagers of Tan Village have reported that they have been harassed by the Horse Gang recently.”
Ah Wei said.
"Since they are mounted bandits, your security team can deal with them on your own.”
Lin Jing said.
The security team had guns in their hands. How could they not deal with these bandits?
"Master Lin, those bandits aren't ordinary bandits. They're a gang of evil bandits.“
"I led the security team there and set up an ambush, but they couldn't do anything to these bandits.“
"I'm guessing that these mounted gangsters must know some kind of sorcery. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so difficult to deal with.”
Ah Wei told him the whole story.
"Junior brother, let's go take a look."
"Our Mao Mountain Sect has the responsibility of subduing demons and protecting the people.“
Ninth Uncle said.
"Yes."
Lin Jing said.
When Lin Jing heard this, he realized that the bandits knew evil magic and were invulnerable.
"Could it be that Mr. Ling Huan's plot has begun?”
Lin Jing said.
However, Lin Jing couldn't be sure because there were many Horse Gangs who knew evil magic in this world. He needed to go to the scene to confirm.
Tan Village.
A Taoist priest dressed in a Maoshan Taoist robe entered the Tan Family Village's richest family, Tan Baiwan.
He was entrusted by Tan Baiwan to expel evil spirits for the Tan family.
The Tan family had always been haunted. Their family members would always be thrown on the ground the next morning while they were sleeping at night.
Moreover, the Tan family had seen ghosts in their homes many times.
The Tan family found Mao Shanming.
He asked Mao Shanming to chase away the ghosts in his house.
When Mao Shanming came to the Tan family, he first bragged about how powerful he was.
After that, Mao Shanming started the ritual.
Mao Shanming put on an act and looked like a master of Mao Mountain.
Mao Shanming took out a stack of talismans from the table and threw them into the air.
"First use courtesy before using force. Listen carefully!”
"I am Mao Shanming, entrusted by Tan Baiwan to clean up the sect.”
Mao Shanming mumbled.
Then, Mao Shanming pressed his finger on the Eight Trigrams on the table.
A copper coin on the Eight Trigrams flew into the air.
Then, Mao Shanming pinched a needle with two fingers.
The copper coin flew through the air, and the hole in the middle of the coin pierced through the needle.
"Heaven Raising Pillar Pierces Gold Coins!"
"One Dao of Spiritual Talismans to Suppress Home!"
Then, Mao Shanming used a needle with a copper coin to pierce a talisman.
He threw it forward, and the needle with the talisman was nailed onto the door of the Tan family's inner courtyard.
Mao Shanming held two yellow umbrellas and muttered.
" The World's Tonic Startling Wind Umbrella!"
" The precious oil-paper umbrella of the netherworld!"
Two paper umbrellas were thrown into the hall.
"Success."
Mao Shanming laughed.
Mao Shanming was a little anxious when he saw that the ghost inside still hadn't left the Tan family.
After all, he was just making a living. If he couldn't satisfy Tan Baiwan, he wouldn't get the rest of the money.
"Aiya, I've given you paper money and said good things. If you still don't admit your mistake, I'll beat you up!”
Mao Shanming threatened.
At this moment, the door and windows of the Tan family's house closed automatically.
Two paper umbrellas were thrown out.
"Ah, there's a ghost.
"The ghost hasn't been caught yet."
The Tan family was so scared that they quickly retreated.
"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate kindness. Don't blame me for being impolite.”
Mao Shanming said angrily.
He pointed at the jar of rice on the table.
The rice immediately jumped.
"The ghost hasn't come out yet. You're not allowed to jump.”
Mao Shanming pointed at the rice jar again, but the rice inside didn't jump.
Mao Shanming entered the house with the rice jar.
After entering the hall, he felt a chill down his spine.
He was just playing tricks. If he really met a ghost, even he would be afraid.
Then, Mao Shanming walked around the room.
He didn't see a ghost, but he still had to keep up the act. After all, it was for the money.
He was prepared to use his usual trick.
He directed and acted out a ghost-catching show.
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