Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Chapter 122 Little Black

Xiao Yanbao was startled by the sudden appearance of the fat black man. In fact, he was not afraid, but just a little surprised.

But other people are really scared.

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes, "Who are you? Why are you so dark? I can't even see you at night."

"The villain Fan Wujiu is nicknamed Hei Wuchang."

"Oh, you can do that too."

It doesn't matter whether he is black or white, as long as he can take people to the underworld and scare them.

"I don't know what Xiao Yanbao's order was when he called the villain up." Hei Wuchang glanced at the Yamen servant lying on the ground and asked.

The yamen servant and the prefect Fang waited for a while but did not hear the bang, so they slowly raised their heads and looked at Xiao Yanbao.

The sight was insignificant, it was more frightening than hearing the bang.

Some fainted directly, while others lay on the ground and pretended to be dead without fainting.

Look at the four words on the fat black man's hat. Isn't this... the legendary Hei Wuchang?

Magistrate Fang was quite scared when he first saw Hei Wuchang, but then he thought again, it must be Zhang Zhongxun and the others who were looking for someone to pretend to scare people.

So he got up from the ground and kicked all the government servants beside him, "Get up for me, the prefect, and then pretend to be dead. When we go back, each of us will get fifty bucks."

Those government officials who were pretending to be fainted no longer dared to pretend, and they all got up shivering.

But if you really faint, you won't be able to get up.

"That man in official uniform takes bribes and perverts the law, disregards human life, bullies the people, and most importantly bullies me, and looks down on you. What do you think he is looking at you?" Xiao Yanbao pointed at Magistrate Fang and said.

Magistrate Fang glared and said, "Little brat, stop pretending to be a fool. You have such a fat black man wearing a shabby hat. You really think we are afraid of you. Don't say he is fake Hei Wuchang, he is the real Hei Wuchang." The prefect is not afraid either, haven’t you heard that gods and ghosts are also afraid of evil people?”

Xiao Yanbao looked at Hei Wuchang with a smile, "Well, I'll just say he looks down on you."

Hei Wuchang's already dark face is now even darker. No human being dares to despise Hei Wuchang like this. If he doesn't teach this blind magistrate a lesson in front of him today, how will he survive in the future?

He threw the mourning stick in his hand and hit Magistrate Fang right on the head.

Fang Zhifu felt his head buzzing and his soul flew out of his body.

The mourning stick does no harm to the human body, it hurts the human soul.

Fang Zhifu's soul screamed in pain.

However, no one except Xiao Yanbao and Hei Wuchang could hear the cry of Fang Zhifu's soul.

"You dare to bully Xiao Yanbao and disrespect me. I think you are tired of living. I will take you to the underworld to see if I am real or fake."

Xiao Yanbao: Just what I want.

"Okay, okay, then it's up to you, Xiaohei, to take this bullshit magistrate down and teach him a lesson. Let's see if he still dares to yell."

Hei Wuchang: Xiao Hei? This name sounds like a dog.

But dogs will be dogs, and the King of Hell has told him that whatever he says will be whatever he says, and he must not be offended.

Rhubarb in the wishful bag: Does calling you Xiaohei wrong you? What did I say when the master called me Dahuang? It’s your honor to name it for you, so just have fun with it.

Hei Wuchang walked over and picked up the mourning stick, and gave another stick to Fang Zhifu's soul, then took out the chain and put it around the neck of Fang Zhifu's soul, and pulled it back to the underworld.

The servant of the government office almost flew away in fright when he saw Hei Wuchang disappearing in the blink of an eye.

There were also several government officials who were so frightened that they urinated and ran away, not even caring about Magistrate Fang who was lying on the ground.

While running, he shouted, "Ghost, ghost, Hei Wuchang is here to claim his life!"

The crowd watching the excitement in the distance could not see clearly what was going on because they were far away.

But they heard what the government officials were shouting. Previously, there was thunder and thunder in the clear sky, and now they are talking about Hei Wuchang asking for his life. It seems that the prefect has really angered the gods and ghosts.

The prefect's brother-in-law, Jing Hu, came back after listening to music in Goulan. Hearing that his brother-in-law had gone to the Qian Medical Pavilion, he brought a few people to watch the fun.

Previously, he asked his brother-in-law to just steal the Qianyi Pavilion, but his brother-in-law always said that the reputation of Qianyi Pavilion was too big, and it was difficult for the people from the Medical Alliance to grab it directly, so he did this.

If you don't copy it now, there's no need to put in the effort.

But as soon as he got out of the crowd, the government officials ran out with their heads in arms, threatening their lives.

He grabbed a yamen servant, raised his hand and gave the yamen servant a slap in the face, "Why are you running and talking nonsense? Where is my brother-in-law?"

The yamen servant was slapped in the mouth by the prefect's brother-in-law and suddenly woke up. He stammered: "Zhi... prefect, die... die..."

"What? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death. How could my brother-in-law die so well?" Jing Hu raised his hand and slapped the yamen servant again.

"The prefect is really dead. Hei Wuchang took his life." After saying this, the government servant broke away from the hand that opened the well pot and ran away.

Jing Hu wanted to beat the yamen servant, but after two steps he stopped and turned around and ran towards the door of Qianyi Pavilion.

Who dares to take the life of the prefect in Yongqing Mansion? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

But when he ran to the door of Qianyi Pavilion, he saw his brother-in-law, the prefect, lying alone on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

He pointed at Xiao Yanbao and the others, "Who did it? Who did it? My brother-in-law is the prefect. Do you want to rebel by killing the imperial official?"

Then he knelt on the ground in a panic and tested Magistrate Fang's breath. He was not breathing. Was he really dead?

Although Zhang Zhongxun had seen Xiao Yanbao's abilities and had also seen Bai Wuchang, he was not very scared that time when he was far away. This time, Bai Wuchang was so close that he was so scared that his legs weakened.

When Jinghu shouted, he woke up like a dream, "So many government officials and onlookers have seen it. We didn't kill Fang Zhifu. It was Hei Wuchang who took his life. You have to settle the score with Hei Wuchang." go."

Jing Hu jumped up from the ground in anger, "What the hell are you farting, Hei Wuchang? Everyone in the world says there is black and white Wuchang, but who has seen it? If you have the ability, call him here again, and I will believe your lies."

As soon as Jing Hu finished speaking, a ferocious-looking short fat man wearing a tall black hat appeared in front of him, with the words "I'm catching you" written on it.

"Why did you ask me to come out? Do you also want to see the underworld?" Hei Wuchang asked with his face almost touching Jing Hu's.

Jing Hu said "uh" and fainted from fright.

The few slaves who followed him screamed in fright and ran away, "Ghosts!"

Hei Wuchang snorted, and even with this little courage, he still clamored to see me.

Then he cupped his fist at little Yanbao and said, "Yanbao, I brought back the soul of the prefect, and I taught him a lesson down below, but I have other instructions."

Xiao Yanbao said with a smile: "It's okay..." Go back and tell the King of Hell that I will go to the underworld to thank him another day.

But before she could say anything else, Hei Wuchang appeared.

Fang Zhifu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sat up.