Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

Fu Kuan looked up at the high platform.

Immediately, a hand pressed down hard on the back of his head, pressing Fu Kuan's head down.

As a result, he could only see the ground.

Hei Wuchang reprimanded him in a low voice: "How dare you look directly at Mr. Judge? Be careful!"

Fu Kuan responded in a low voice: "You two officials, I understand."

You can feel that Black and White Wuchang was obviously relieved and let go of his hand.

Fu Kuan kept staring at the ground obediently, not daring to raise his head again.

The majestic voice of the judge sounded, and it sounded extremely grand.

"Are you the first generation in the world to be called emperor?"

Fu Kuan replied honestly: "My lord, the villain is indeed the Emperor Dayu, but this is just a title in the world. In the underworld, I am just a little ghost waiting to be punished!"

Fu Kuan was a little surprised, because these words were not what he wanted to say.

It came out naturally.

This made Fu Kuan feel a little gritty: Human Emperor Dayu is too good at flattering him!
What a talent to speak nicely!
The judge can be heard humming in satisfaction.

A pair of big hands picked up a bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips do not need to be turned, and the life story of the deceased will automatically appear on it, and the good and bad deeds he has done are listed in detail.

"You dredged the waterways, connected across the land of Kyushu, and built dams to stop the floods, so that human beings have a stable and developed life. There is nothing good about it."

"Thank you for your compliment!"

Fu Kuan replied respectfully.

After speaking, the judge's tone changed.

"However, in order to become the emperor in the world, you instigated wars, killed aliens, and committed heinous crimes. This matter has to be settled."

Fu Kuan's expression suddenly became strange.

The judge didn't say he was impartial, so why did he beat me up?

Fu Kuan hurriedly made a bow with both hands, bending his waist very low.

"My lord, the villain is deeply guilty of the crimes, and I request to go to the [-]th hell to be punished to pay for my sins!"

"Ok?"

The judge seemed a little surprised that Fu Kuan would answer like this.

Huh?Fu Kuan heard a feeling of "Why don't you play your cards according to the routine".

There was a moment of silence on the high platform, and the judge smiled faintly.

"Because you are the first emperor in the world, you have indeed done meritorious service to mankind. This time, the punishment can be reduced."

Fu Kuan quickly replied happily: "Thank you for your love, sir."

This is also what Human Emperor Dayu said.

And Fu Kuan himself was already complaining crazily in his heart.

Don't they all say that the judges of the underworld are impartial and selfless and only talk about cause and effect?Why does it feel wrong? ?
The judge said slowly: "How about this, you hand over the mountain and river seal of Ding Jiuzhou to me, and if the merits and demerits are equal, I will directly allow you to reincarnate, how about it?"

Fu Kuan was very happy when he heard it, and said, "Master Xie, the villain died in a hurry and didn't bring Shanheyin with him."

The judge said: "It's okay, you can entrust your tribe with a dream, let them put the mountain and river seal on the altar, and sacrifice it to you."

Fu Kuan hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Then do as your lord says."

"Um……"

The judge nodded in satisfaction, and then ordered to Black and White Impermanence.

"Both of you, bring Emperor Dayu to live in my private house. He is the first emperor in the world, so don't neglect him."

"Yes!"

Black and White Impermanence hastily bowed to accept the order.

Then, the attitude of the two towards Fu Kuan also improved a lot.

"Human Emperor Dayu, this way please."

"We'll take you to the judge's private residence."

The two smiled and led the way, leading Fu Kuan all the way out of the magistrate's mansion.

The door of the mansion behind him slowly closed.

The judge sitting in the hall had a strange look on his face, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes that had been calm for thousands of years.

Black and White Wuchang led Fu Kuan down the hall, then turned left and right.

Finally, passing through a dilapidated street, a brand new and luxurious house appeared in front of it.

Bai Wuchang glanced at Fu Kuan enviously, and said, "You are so lucky to be appreciated by the judge!"

Black impermanence is more of jealousy.

"Hmph! I really don't know what kind of shit luck you have, but the magistrate wants to provide you with delicious food and drink."

Fu Kuan frowned and analyzed in his heart.

Determine the mountains and rivers of Kyushu?What is this?
What does the judge want this for?This thing is obviously a product of Yangjian.

And after Dayu agreed to hand over the Shanhe seal, the judge's attitude immediately turned 180 degrees.

Originally, he said that the crime was serious, but he was regarded as the guest of honor in a blink of an eye.

It's all so weird...

Fu Kuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed Black and White Wuchang into a courtyard.

Although the buildings in the courtyard are covered with a layer of green and ghostly atmosphere, it can be seen that they are indeed luxurious.

And it's perfect in every way.

Stepping into the room, the Eight Immortals Table and Taishi Chair are in front of you.

And the white jade porcelain on the table.

There are three big rooms in the house, and the lighting is very good.

Although it is useless to pay attention to lighting in the underworld.

Fu Kuan has never seen the sun until now, not even the sun in the underworld.

After settling down, Black and White Wuchang turned and walked out.

"Boy, rest at ease, there will be a little ghost servant to bring you meals later."

After speaking, the two walked into the mist and disappeared.

Fu Kuan stayed quietly in the room, unable to feel the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Fu Kuan immediately stood up and went to open the door.

After opening the door, there were indeed two little ghosts in tattered black robes.

The kid was holding a solid wooden lunch box in his hand.

"My lord, we are here to deliver food."

"Well, come in."

Fu Kuan nodded and let the door open.

The two little ghosts came in obediently, put the lunch boxes on the table, and arranged them one by one.

Fu Kuan looked at the food on the table, four dishes and one soup, standard configuration.

The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he couldn't help but want to complain about why the food came from the underworld.

And he is a ghost, he is not hungry at all.

The two servants, little ghosts, obediently stood aside, saying that they wanted to serve Fu Kuan for dinner.

Fu Kuan was not polite either, he sat on a chair and started to gobble it up.

I have to say, the taste is really weird.

In addition to the dishes look good, the taste is really strange.

But when he thought about the cook brought from the underworld, Fu Kuan felt relieved.

After eating and drinking, Fu Kuan leaned back on the chair and burped.

Suddenly, the little ghost behind him said with a smile: "Human Emperor Dayu, how is the food?"

Fu Kuan replied subconsciously: "Well, it's okay, but the cook should be damned, spoiling things."

After speaking, he suddenly realized something, and turned to look at the kid in surprise.

The little ghost servant laughed and said: "Our ten kings of the underworld never need to eat, and building a private house to raise servants is just for show. Who really cares about the cook's cooking skills?"

The other kid also laughed and said, "Human Emperor Dayu, we're done eating, so it's time for us to talk about business, right?"

Fu Kuan seemed to understand something, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Is it safe to speak here?"