Chapter 221: Evil people need evil ghosts to grind
As a good boy who abides by the law, Yang Fan knows that the matter of the underworld using the soul-locking bell to help evil ghosts do bad things must be resolved by the people in the underworld themselves.

Without saying a word, she drew a talisman to summon the spirit.

Qi Ming in the underworld felt a familiar pulling sensation and stood up in an instant.

His sudden action startled his colleague next to him. Just as he was about to ask him why he suddenly stood up, the next second, Qi Ming disappeared from his sight.

My colleague blinked blankly: Did something big happen? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?
Qi Ming was tall and slender, and appeared in the talisman formation with a calm and composed look. When Da Zhuang saw him, his eyes were filled with fear.

Qi Ming heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Fan. Fortunately, he reacted quickly this time and was not called out in an indecent posture.

He asked Yang Fan, "Why did you recruit me?"

Yang Fan briefly told him about how Song Weiyi was forced to marry. Finally, she pointed at Da Zhuang on the ground and said, "Can this ghost come out without any delivery information?"

Wasn’t it agreed that it could only be released after the express delivery information was available? What the hell is going on?

Qi Ming's cold and sharp eyes fell on Da Zhuang, who couldn't help shaking and blurted out, "Sir Yinchai, it was Li Feng who asked the Yinchai to send me out. I was forced to do it!"

"I was forced to do it. I know I was wrong. It was Li Feng who forced me to do it. If I didn't listen to Li Feng, he would eat me. I will never dare to do it again!"

Qi Ming didn't listen to his excuses. He took out his tablet and shone a picture of Da Zhuang in front of it. Soon all his information was displayed on the tablet.

Qi Ming read out his information expressionlessly, "Wang Dazhuang, died in 1988. He was killed by his fellow robbers when they were dividing the loot. He had committed many home robberies and street robberies, and in 1986 he killed a family of five during a home robbery."

As Wang Dazhuang listened to him reading his personal information, his body trembled even more violently.

Xi Jun's eyes were full of sarcasm. This ghost had done so many evil things in his life, but he was living a prosperous life in the underworld.

Tang Yuanyuan and Liang Zishu were all filled with anger when they heard about what Wang Dazhuang had done before his death. They also said that they were forced to do so. This ghost was a super villain when he was alive!

This ghost committed many evil things when he was alive, and after his death he became Li Feng's thug, causing trouble to the people.

Qi Ming glanced at the evil deeds that Wang Dazhuang had done in the underworld and did not continue reading out loud. "According to the things you did in your life, you should be thrown into the ninth level of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the Oil Pot Hell, to be punished by being boiled in an oil pot and never be reincarnated."

Wang Dazhuang still protested his injustice, "It's unfair, Master Yincha, I didn't do those things!"

"I was forced to do this!"

"Not only did he not repent after his death, but he also committed crimes in the underworld. His crimes are extremely evil and unforgivable."

Qi Ming slowly pronounced Wang Dazhuang's sentence. "Sentenced to life imprisonment, sent to the eighteen levels of hell, and rotate through each level until his soul is scattered. Execute immediately!"

Each rotation means that he has to go through the punishments of each of the eighteen levels of hell.

The punishment result was submitted to the underworld system. In the blink of an eye, Wang Dazhuang was punished. A string of soul-locking bells appeared on his feet, which were thicker and bigger than the ones on Song Weiyi's feet.

The moment the soul-locking bell was put on, Wang Dazhuang felt an intense burning sensation on his feet, and he kept wailing in pain.

Immediately afterwards, a black door appeared out of nowhere behind him. The black door looked solemn and oppressive. Liang Zishu and the others felt fear instinctively when they looked at the door.

The door slowly opened, and it was pitch black inside, with no sign of what was inside.

Two tall and mighty ghost messengers with green faces and fangs came out from the gate. When they saw Qi Ming, they bowed respectfully to him, and Qi Ming nodded slightly.

When Wang Dazhuang saw the two evil spirits, he subconsciously wanted to escape, but the soul-locking bell under his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, preventing him from moving forward.

He desperately stretched out his hand towards the gate of the underworld. The next second, two underworld officials stepped forward and dragged him in like a dead dog. Finally, the gate closed and disappeared on the spot.

When the door disappeared, all the people and ghosts present vaguely heard Wang Dazhuang's heart-wrenching screams.

The whole process takes no more than half a minute.

The yard was deathly silent. Liang Zishu, Yue Ya and the others looked at the direction where the gate disappeared, feeling a lingering fear. Is this the entrance to the eighteen levels of hell? How terrifying.

Xi Jun looked at Qi Ming, his eyes flashing with an ambiguous light. Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan looked at Qi Ming with admiration, so strong, is this the power of a high-level Yincha?

In the past, the ghost officials they knew would take the ghosts they caught back to the underworld for trial and punishment. No ghost official had the right to punish the ghosts directly.

Amazing!
After dealing with Wang Dazhuang, Qi Ming raised his hand and waved it. With a click, the soul-locking bell on Song Weiyi's feet broke and disappeared the moment it hit the ground.

Song Weiyi stared at her feet blankly, unable to come back to her senses for a long time. The thing that locked her up just disappeared.

The moment the soul-locking bell broke, the information of the underworld official to whom the soul-locking bell belonged popped up on Qi Ming’s tablet computer. Every soul-locking bell in the underworld has corresponding information of the underworld official.

While he was working to cancel the identity of the ghost messenger and issuing a punishment, he was talking to Yang Fan.

"This underworld official used the Soul Locking Bell on a ghost without permission and took the ghost out of the underworld. I have already reported the punishment."

"I will also kill Li Feng..."

Yang Fan interrupted him, "Don't kill that ghost called Li Feng yet, I still have a use for him."

Qi Ming looked up at her, "What do you want to do?"

"Evil people need evil ghosts to grind them." Yang Fan said meaningfully.

Qi Ming glanced at Song Weiyi who was hiding behind her, frowned slightly, then moved his gaze to Yang Fan, opened and closed his mouth as if wanting to say something, and finally said only four words, "Be careful."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "I understand. You can go now."

Now that the work is done, go back to where you came from.

“……” Qi Ming rolled his eyes speechlessly.

He didn't even want to say anything to her. She didn't understand the ways of the world. At least he was helping her, but she just drove him away without even giving him any thanks.

Qi Ming's sight moved to the half peach held by the little white tiger. The little white tiger immediately protected its half peach tightly. What are you doing? Don't try to steal its peach.

"I want to eat peaches." Qi Ming said.

Yang Fan looked down at the little white tiger and said, "I've already eaten half of it. How dare you snatch it from my kid?"

Qi Ming: “…” Who wants to steal the peaches it has eaten!

"I want a pound of peaches."

"Sixty yuan per pound, cash or by scanning the QR code." Yang Fan said without hesitation.

Qi Ming said dissatisfiedly, "I came out to help you, and you still want me to pay for the peaches. Shouldn't you give them to me for free?"

Yang Fan retorted, "Just understand that you guys created this huge mess, and I'm just asking you to clean it up out of kindness."

If she hadn't been law-abiding, she would have killed the ghost on the spot.

Da Zhuang, who was dragged to the eighteenth level of hell: ...You might as well just kill me.

Seeing that Qi Ming's face was not very good, Yang Fan sighed and said earnestly, "The Yinchai abused his position to help the evil ghosts kill innocent people. Does it sound good to spread such a thing?"

"I am doing this for your own good. Otherwise, if such a big thing is spread to the underworld, where will you keep your dignity as the underworld messengers?"

Xi Jun: I heard it. I will share this news with other ghosts when I get back.

Yang Fan looked at Qi Ming with an expression that said, "I'm doing this for your own good, and you're asking me for compensation. That's too much." She waved her hand and said, "Don't thank me too much. Go back to work."

Qi Ming: “…”

I don't know whether I should say "mmp" or not.