Although there is someone above Zhang Xiu, he is not afraid of this person at all!
The City God looked away from Yan Feng with twitching eyes, looked at Zhang Xiu, and said with a dark face: "If you play tricks on me again, I will take your soul to the underworld and suffer the torture of the eighteen levels of hell. .”
Zhang Xiu said without fear: "You try, I don't believe you can take me to hell!"
"Arrogant!"
A look of anger flashed across the face of the City God. He waved his right hand and shouted loudly: "Where are the five ghosts? Take his soul to the underworld!"
The next moment, a gust of wind blew, and five green-faced and fanged imps ran in.
Two of them were the imps who tortured Xi Fangping in hell.
Seeing Zhang Xiu sitting in the hall, a little ghost trembled with fear and whispered to the City God: "Master, the gate of hell has been closed. We can't enter the underworld now..."
Another kid said in fear: "Sir, this man in the hall is the living king of hell. You must not be restrained!"
The city god looked at him confused and asked, "What kind of living king of hell is this?"
The kid hurriedly explained: "This is the candidate for the King of Hell. I saw him in hell yesterday. It was Xi Fangping who ordered us to be put back to the earth!"
The city god took a deep breath when he heard this and looked at Zhang Xiu in disbelief. Seeing Zhang Xiu's expressionless face, his heart suddenly beat.
He hadn't heard that when did the underworld have a candidate for the King of Hell?
The City God's face changed slightly, and he said calmly: "Master Magistrate, I still say what I said, our officials in the underworld have to take care of our affairs in the underworld. Even if I have to be punished, it must be punished by the King of Hell." !”
"Of course I can't take care of things in the underworld, but if you accept bribes and kill people in the underworld, I have to take care of it!"
After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, he looked at Rich Sheep with sharp eyes: "Rich Sheep, tell me what you have committed and report it to me truthfully. Otherwise, don't blame me for serving you with excrement!"
The rich man Yang's face suddenly turned pale. At this moment, he finally recalled the illustrious reputation of Zhang Xiu, the Qingtian Master, and he knelt down and said: "Master, I will recruit the villains, I will recruit all the villains..."
"I went to the City God's Temple to make an offering, bribed two brats, and killed Xi Fangping's father, Xi Lian. Later, I heard that Xi Fangping was going to complain to the City God, so I bribed the City God with money and took his soul to the underworld... …”
When Xi Fangping heard the rich man Yang told the truth, the injustice and anger he had endured for many days suddenly burst out, and he laughed with tears streaming down his face: "Hahaha, I really deserve to be beaten, I deserve to be wronged, who made me have no money? Who made me have no money, hahaha..."
Zhang Xiu slapped the alarm, stopped Xi Fangping, looked at the City God and said: "The facts are all there, what else do you have to say!"
The city god glared at the rich sheep with a livid face, feeling that no matter how today's incident ended, his reputation was ruined. If not, he might never receive offerings from the people again in the future...
At this time, people were talking outside.
"I'll do the work for you if you take the money. This City God is so kind..."
"There are still officials in the world who take money but do nothing?"
"Don't talk nonsense. You don't want your life. Mr. Qingtian is sitting in the court!"
The City God was stunned when he heard this. How could he be called kind in the eyes of the common people? ?
Why do the things these human officials do sound even more hellish than the underworld...
"quiet!"
Zhang Xiu glared fiercely at the melon-eating people outside the courtroom, and concluded the case: "The sheep rich man paid the murderer to kill, behead him! The kid took people's money and killed innocent people, behead him! The local city god accepted bribes and worked for the tiger, behead him!"
"Yan Captou is about to be executed!"
Yan Feng jumped down from the beam, and eight flying swords flew together. In an instant, light was dancing in the courtroom.
Several screams rang out, and several imps and the rich sheep died instantly.
The City God's expression suddenly changed, and he held an official seal and threw it over his head.
The official seal was bright, and a golden mana covered his whole body. Yan Feng's flying swords seemed to be restricted by some kind of restriction, and they stopped in front of the city god.
Yan Feng's expression changed slightly, he recalled the flying sword, leaving only one handle in his hand, and said solemnly: "Brother Zhang, the City God holds the official seal. I need my soul to leave my body to break through the defense of this official seal!"
Zhang Xiu nodded and shouted toward the door: "Ao Xue, you and Feng Chu guard the door, don't let this dog official escape!"
Ao Xue hummed, then raised her face fiercely, and stared at Magistrate Dou who fled out the door.
Magistrate Dou's body suddenly froze: "@#￥%￥#@..."
Although I am not a good official, you are obviously not talking about me this time! !
On the other side, Yan Feng's soul came out of his body, and his body froze in place for Zhang Xiu to take care of. The soul was fighting with the city god holding the official seal.
Cheng Huang's skills were obviously much inferior to Yan Feng's. He relied on his official seal to protect himself and defended in a helter-skelter manner.
Yan Feng flew up and kicked the city god's arm. The city god screamed in pain and the official seal in his hand was kicked away.
The city god was shocked and wanted to catch the official seal, but he didn't expect that the official seal happened to fall into Zhang Xiu's hands.
Looking at Zhang Xiu holding the official seal, the City God stretched out his hand to retrieve the magic weapon, but saw a trace of anger on Zhang Xiu's face.
"You want to steal my official seal?"
"That's my official seal!"
"Why is my name written on your official seal?"
The City God was stunned when he found that Zhang Xiu took out a writing brush and wrote his name on the official seal, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Why is your name on my official seal? Because you just wrote it! !
The city god was so angry that he wanted to call back the official seal, but found that the official seal no longer obeyed his orders. He suddenly showed a look of horror: "No way, you did something to my seal!"
"Didn't I already say it? Now it is my official seal!"
Zhang Xiu held the official seal and hit the City God hard on the forehead. With a bang, the City God's soul was immediately shattered!
Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed his fingers to return his soul, his body trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.
Looking at the official seal that Zhang Xiu was playing with, Yan Feng said with a strange look on his face: "How did you get the official seal? Does it mean whoever's name is written on this magic weapon belongs to him?"
Zhang Xiuyi smiled: "How is this possible? Just now I wanted to suck up the spiritual energy in the official seal, but I found that as soon as I sucked a trace, I had some kind of connection with it. According to my guess, there should be a trace of the official seal in the body of the city god just now. The aura is used to control the official seal."
Yan Feng said with a strange look on his face: "You can control the official seal of the City God, so now you have become the new City God?"
Zhang Xiu nodded: "Well, if the underworld agrees."
Yan Feng: "..."
Even the underworld might not be able to bear the burden of a Qingtian Master like you...
(End of chapter)
