The system gave me immortality, and I survived everyone

Facing Zhang Bairen's words, Chen Changsheng pursed his lips and said.

"Whether they welcome me or not, at least I'm here now."

"If they are not convinced, they can just send someone to attack me."

"There's no need to talk about such trivial matters every day."

"If we have this much time, we might as well take a good look around the underworld."

"It just so happens that I also want to see how the underworld has developed over the years."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng turned around and left.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's back, Zhang Bairen's mouth corners slightly raised.

Because he knew that this time Chen Changsheng really admitted his mistake and corrected it.

The reason why I didn't say it was just because I wanted to save face.

......

"In the city of the dead, the living must not enter!"

Before arriving at a tall city, Chen Changsheng and Zhang Bairen were stopped by two ghost officials.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng said calmly: "Go in and report it. Just say that I, Chen Changsheng, am here."

Chen Changsheng said this lightly, but the two ghost officials were not moved at all and continued to speak indifferently.

"In the city of the dead, the living must not enter!"

Faced with such a situation, Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked in slight surprise: "Why, after being away for a while, my face is no longer useful?"

"Do you know who I am?"

Upon hearing this, one of the ghost messengers said, "Of course we have heard of the title of Imperial Master."

"But Fengdu City has rules, living people are not allowed to enter!"

Seeing that the ghost still rejected Chen Changsheng, Zhang Bairen on the side asked curiously.

"Chen Changsheng, can you do this?"

"You can't even enter the underworld. Your reputation is getting smaller and smaller."

Hearing Zhang Bairen's teasing, Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "I see. This is not a matter of face. This is just a matter of running into a stubborn person."

As he said that, Chen Changsheng looked at the ghost messenger and said, "Okay, since you have rules, I won't go in."

"Go and call out your Iron-faced Judge Mao Shiba, and notify the Emperor of your underworld as well."

"Senior, wait a moment!"

The ghost bowed, then turned and left.

Looking at the ghost messenger who was doing things in a methodical manner, Zhang Bairen said in surprise: "The underworld has a set management model to enforce strict discipline!"

"Where did you find such a talent?"

Facing Zhang Bairen's question, Chen Changsheng said calmly: "When I was fighting with Fuyao, I traveled around the Eight Desolations for a while."

“In the process, I met several interesting people.”

"At that time, I already had the idea of ​​building the underworld in my mind. Now it seems that my original choice was correct."

As he was speaking, a square-faced man walked out of Fengdu City.

"Mao Shiba greets the sir, and greets His Majesty!"

"We are all acquaintances, so let's forget about the formalities."

"Now that you're here, can we two go in?"

"cannot!"

Mao Shiba rejected Chen Changsheng's request with a serious face.

"why?"

"The underworld issued a new decree 30,000 years ago. No living person, regardless of status, is allowed to enter Fengdu City."

"If you two insist on going in, you will face the pursuit of 100,000 ghost officials in the underworld."

After getting this answer, Chen Changsheng smiled happily.

"Hahaha!"

"With a stern judge like you, the Ten Kings of Hell in Fengdu City must be having a headache."

"But since Fengdu has its own rules, we must abide by them."

"Do you have time now? Come and chat with us."

As he spoke, Chen Changsheng took a leisurely walk outside the city, while Mao Shiba followed closely behind Chen Changsheng.

"Who took the lead in establishing this rule in the underworld?"

"I!"

"Is it because there are too many people asking for mercy?"

"Yes."

Mao Shiba's answer was brief and efficient, and he was unwilling to say even one more word.

"So how does the underworld view me?"

"The underworld only manages the affairs of the dead. The affairs of the living are not under the jurisdiction of the underworld."

"What if the Heavenly Court orders you to hunt me down?"

"The underworld is jointly managed by Emperor Yin and the Heavenly Court. If a major decision is to be made, Emperor Yin has the right to reject the Heavenly Court's ideas."

"As for whether to hunt you down, that is decided jointly by Emperor Yin and the Ten Kings of Hell."

Chen Changsheng couldn't find any fault with the serious answer.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "You should have heard a little about the dark turmoil."

"When that time comes, the underworld may very well become a target. What will you do then?"

"As a judge, I naturally have protection..."

"I'm asking what you think, not what the Iron Judge thinks."

Chen Changsheng interrupted Mao Shiba and then looked at him straight.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's eyes, Mao Shiba said word by word: "Sir, you recruited me into the underworld because you saw my impartiality."

"As a judge, I will definitely protect this world."

"Even if I'm not the judge, I, Mao Shiba, don't want this last piece of pure land to become purgatory."

After receiving this answer, Chen Changsheng said softly: "People's hearts are always complicated. If there is no way out, everyone will fight to the death."

"But this disaster does not mean that there is no way out."

"Once you have a way out, things will become complicated. If you insist on doing it your own way, then I'm afraid..."

"I am already dead, so I am not afraid of dying again!"

Mao Shiba interrupted Chen Changsheng and said seriously, "I, Mao Shiba, do not have a good talent, so I have no chance to see the way to immortality."

"Thanks to the protection of the rules of the underworld, I have survived for nearly 100,000 years."

"In essence, I am just a ghost cultivator."

"Since I have died once, I am not afraid of dying again."

Looking at Mao Shiba with a determined look, Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time.

"Sir, you finally came to see me."

At this time, a man's voice came from a distance.

The person who came was the Emperor of Hell, Zhang Yusheng.

"Okay, I understand your idea, go do your own thing."

"The underworld is busy with official business, and it can't do without you, the iron-faced judge."

"Take care sir!"

Mao Shiba bowed and left, and Zhang Yusheng quickly stepped forward and said.

"Sir, why are you in the mood to come to me?"

Looking at Zhang Yusheng in front of him, Chen Changsheng smiled faintly and said, "Why, can't I come to play with you if I have nothing to do?"

"Sir, what are you talking about? If you can come to Yusheng's place, Yusheng will definitely make a bed for you."

"It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, sir, and I miss you a little."

"You are already a grown-up, so stop acting like a child."

"I came to you this time for some serious business, and I also want to hear your opinion as the King of the Underworld."

Hearing this, Zhang Yusheng's expression also became serious.

"What would you like to hear, sir?"

"The specific strength of the underworld, and your views on this era."

......

PS: Chapter 2 is delayed, as compensation, there will be three updates today! (I have to go to a banquet)