The black shadow was stunned. I couldn't see his appearance clearly. It was because the officials from the underworld didn't come to the human world in their true form.
The godfather of the city god saw the shadow: "Ji Xin, the city god of Dashang City, has met the judge!"
I quickly bowed and saluted, but I didn’t expect that the gentleman who came up turned out to be a city god: “I’ve seen you before, sir!”
No wonder you agreed to my wish, no wonder the government was born in the illusion.
I'm a little curious, which judge is coming up!
The judge is responsible for judging cases in the underworld.
There are nine levels in the underworld, and I am currently on the eighth level.
The little ghost king should be a sixth-grade ghost commander.
The fifth-level ghost commanders are also ghost commanders, but there are only ten ghost commanders on this level. At the same level as the ten ghost commanders are the city gods from various places in the human world.
However, the judge is above the fifth grade and belongs to the fourth grade.
Responsible for helping Yama handle government affairs.
But this is not the reason why they are above the top ten ghost coaches.
The most important thing is that the judge has a magic weapon in his hand.
Judge pen!
The judge's pen can change the book of life and death!
The authority of the judge comes from the judge. In the myth, the monkey deletes all the monkeys' yangshou with one stroke of his pen.
The power of the Judge's Pen is used. Otherwise, it's just a monkey. It's fine for fighting, but it's really not good for reversing yin and yang.
The judge sat down in the hall.
I told Gu Nuan early that the greatest ability of the Menggui Building is to build a hell based on this layer of ghosts.
He belongs to the spirit of rules.
From a certain perspective, he can also use the rules!
Gu Nuan's power to change the rules makes the judge the ghost of this level, the most powerful person in this level.
Therefore, the Judge's Mansion was constructed when the identity of the black shadow was unknown.
Since the judge sits down, he accepts the rules of the judge's house.
In the small eighteenth level of hell, there are also the rules of hell.
He also has the same ability as in hell, able to judge between life and death, and distinguish between good and evil.
Gu Nuan kowtowed and knelt down: "Sir, I was wronged. I was not responsible for the nineteen lives in Menggui Mansion!"
"No matter how beastly I am, there is still my father here, how can I kill my father!"
"Please, sir, find out the truth for me and restore my innocence!"
The judge was deep in thought, but no one dared to speak.
I squinted and saw my godfather secretly giving him a thumbs up.
I nodded, gay!
Little people like us will do anything to survive!
The Lord Judge said: "What grievances you have, please explain them one by one!"
"Sir, I didn't kill the person, and I didn't let him live!"
"It was done by Ximen Qing who escaped from the underworld. He possessed me, so I did it!"
The Lord Judge stood up: "Do you have any evidence?"
Gu Nuan pointed at me: "This adult has it!"
I cupped my fists and saluted: "Sir, when Ximen Qing disappeared, I once saw him, and the memory of his disappearance was read by me, and I learned the truth from it!"
"Sir, if you don't believe it, I am willing to go to Sansheng Stone to return the truth to Gu Nuan!"
The most important thing is not to give him the truth!
This is my life. If Gu Nuan's matter is not resolved, the matter in the Eighteen-Level Hell Ghost Mansion will not be over!
I have a military order in front of me. If this matter is not resolved, I will be doomed!
We are grasshoppers on the same rope, so I am naturally willing to endorse him!
The Lord Judge looked at me. In the darkness, I saw a pair of bright eyes: "Seriously!"
Those eyes seemed to see through my heart. I didn't dare to lie, so I subconsciously said, "Seriously!"
"I trust you!"
The Lord Judge pointed at Gu Nuan: "Although this matter is not your fault, it still has something to do with you!"
"Gu Nuan, I will vindicate you now!"
"When you are in the human world, you don't work in the fields, you are unfilial to your parents, and you only earn the power of words with others."
"I should have been tortured for hundreds of years in the fifth level of steamer hell and the thirteenth level of blood pool hell!"
"But since you have been tortured in the human world, your suffering is no less than the suffering in hell, I declare you not guilty, and you can enter reincarnation and be reincarnated as a human being!"
Gu Nuan kowtowed and laughed: "Thank you sir, thank you sir!"
The judge waved his hand, and he was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that the door of the six paths can be opened in the human world!"
"Ahead is the Naihe Bridge, go and be reincarnated!"
Gu Nuan was stunned: "Sir, I was sorry to my parents when I was alive. Do you think I can say goodbye to my parents?"
The judge shook his head: "No, you are already dead. The kindness of your parents is a matter of past lives and has nothing to do with your current life. Why don't you hurry up and be reincarnated!"
"Meng Po Tang on the Naihe Bridge, once you enter reincarnation, you will become an adult again!"
The judge waved his hand, and a door to hell opened.
The gates of hell he opened were much more grand than mine, with dragons and phoenixes carved on them, unlike me who only opened a light curtain.
Through the gate of hell, I saw the scene inside the door!
On a bridge, a woman was giving out porridge, and people were drinking porridge with their heads down.
"Why do you open the gate of hell directly on my bridge?" Mrs. Meng said without mercy!
The judge covered his hands, not daring to offend her: "Mr. Meng, jump in line and send him away!"
Gu Nuan turned around and kowtowed to our world.
I stretched my head outside Naihe Bridge and didn't see the person I wanted to see.
Gu Nuan drank porridge and crossed the bridge, becoming obsessed with it.
The Lord Judge waved his hand again to close the gate of hell!
With the disappearance of Gu Nuan, the Menggui Building has truly disappeared.
Yin was panting and panting, and if it hadn't been suppressed by the Judge, everything in the Judge's Mansion would have ceased to exist at this moment.
He came down from the high platform: "You are so insidious, you actually forced me into the palace!"
I can only apologize, saying that what I did was unethical. The judge has been helping me, but I have been taking advantage of him: 'Thank you, sir! '
"However, I still have a question! I wonder if I can ask?"
The Lord Judge waved his hand, it was getting darker!
The density of yin energy around me is higher than I have ever seen before.
His head came closer.
I, City God Godfather, Judge!
The three of us got together.
The Lord Judge said: "I know what you want to say!"
"Can't ask!"
"Don't you know why I agreed to extend your life by allowing you to resolve the matter at the Menggui Mansion?"
I was stunned: "The problem is not with me, but with the Menggui Building?"
"Yes! The most important thing is to create the ghost of the Fierce Ghost Mansion!"
The Lord Judge approached me: "You smell like that ghost. Guess how he, an ordinary ghost, got the rules of the underworld?"
"Or the most terrifying rules of the eighteenth level of hell?"
I regret a little bit, I shouldn't know this.
"You kid, there's no way you can escape now!"
I looked at Chenghuang Godfather: "Godfather, you also know?"
The godfather nodded: "I know, but I don't know much!"
"This matter has something to do with a big shot in the underworld!"
The Lord Judge said: "Back then, a big shot in the underworld made a mistake while on duty, allowing Ximen Qing to escape from the underworld and take away the treasures from the underworld!"
"He has the opportunity to create the Ghost Building!"
"The underworld is chasing him, but he has already escaped. The devil's mansion has been built, and there is nothing the underworld can do!"
"After all, these are the real rules of the underworld!"
I pointed at myself: "That's why I am here?"
"No! You just broke in on your own!"
I realized later: "Then we did all this just to hide that person's mistake?"
The judge nodded, and a golden light appeared on his hand: "Hao Zai, the eighth-grade ghost soldier, listen to the seal!"
