He left the room with a cold face.
At this moment, Daoist priest Xuan Yang had already subdued all the people outside. They were all lying on the ground and screaming in pain.
"Shut up!" Xiao ran berated.
Everyone obediently shut their mouths, not daring to say another word.
"Those whose names I've called, step forward." Xiao ran said.
"Li hu!"
In the crowd, li hu hesitated for a moment, but he still stood out.
According to the records on the account book, Xiao ran called out names one by one. In the end, there were only five people left in this group of bailiffs.
Li hu was an express Constable. He gathered up his courage and asked,"Sir, what did you call us out for?"
"There are! The King of Hell is a little lonely down there, so he wants to talk to you about life. " Xiao ran said.
He waved his hand.
A golden light appeared and a huge palm print descended, killing them all.
