Yaozu, your vest is off

"My lord." The little devil on the side of the road bowed and saluted.

Cui Pan didn't look sideways, and walked straight past, with a completely defiant attitude.

The ghost messenger is also used to it, and even secretly glad that Cui Pan didn't notice him.

Who knows if this adult will suddenly go crazy and chop him up.

Cui Pan's feet felt windy, and he came to the fourth hall in a short while, seeing that there was no one there, and what he had just experienced, he couldn't help but be furious.

"Chenghuang! Give me the sentence!"

Where there is a city god, he has already returned to his own territory.

He looked gloomy, knowing that most of them were gone, so he strode out of the store and grabbed a servant: "Listen, go to Lu Fang right away, and let him take a hundred Yin soldiers to the gate of hell as quickly as possible."

Xiaocha tremblingly asked, "Can my lord tell... why you sent a hundred Yin soldiers to... go there?"

Cui Pan was furious: "Stop talking nonsense, just go if you are told, and say I ordered it!"

"Get out!" He threw Xiaocha, and Xiaocha rolled around on the ground, stood up and ran away immediately.

Cui Panzan was still on the spot, still getting angry, he flung his sleeves suddenly, and all the rare treasures in the hall were smashed to pieces.

"Your Majesty." Hei Wuchang bowed into the hall, "Pan Cui asks to see you."

However, before the people in the seat could speak, Cui Pan strode in.Hei Wuchang frowned, very dissatisfied that this person was so impolite.

This underworld is like a human palace, Yan Luo Wang is equivalent to a human emperor, they are impermanent, city gods, judges, and even bull-headed horse faces are all the emperor's courtiers, with a strict hierarchy.Although the underworld belongs to the fairy world, it also forms its own system.

Just as he was about to yell at him, the people in the seat waved their hands slowly, he bowed respectfully, and retreated facing the high hall until he exited the Sen Luo Death Hall.

Cui Pan, who was in a rage, also calmed down at this time, and saluted him hastily, showing that he should be polite.

Sitting on the highest seat in the first hall, no one is qualified to sit on it except the king of hell.It's just hard to imagine, in the gloomy underworld, the temple of death, the ghosts wandering around, and ghosts in charge, this King Yama is actually an old man with a kind smile.

Just like any elder in the world, he looks at all the juniors lovingly, wears well-styled robes, holds an ounce of tea in his hand, slowly fiddles with the tea lid, quickly cools the hot tea, and tolerates the crimes of the juniors. All errors below.

"Your Majesty." Cui Juan whispered.

"How?" The old man asked along.

"There's a dead baby and a headless ghost in there," he said, "and a mortal."

"Is that so..." He took a sip of tea calmly.

Cui Pan waited for a long time, but he didn't see any further words, so he said anxiously: "Your Majesty! If such lowly things sneak into the underworld, they should be strangled immediately!"

The old man looked at him kindly and said, "Son, why bother killing them all?"

"Although the dead baby had a lot of resentment, she did not harm anyone after all. She was just a baby abandoned by her mother. After death, she turned into a ghost, which was not her wish."

"So?" He sneered.

The old man stopped talking.

He flicked his sleeves and turned around, not wanting to say more.

"Wait, kid." King Yama called out to stop him.

"What?" He didn't turn his head, "You want to stop me?"

"Yes." He replied after deliberation, "That mortal... If he can really enter the gate of hell, his identity should be somewhat unusual, and he can be sent back to the Yang Realm."

Cui Pan was furious, and he hit with the back of his palm, smashing the Huabiao pillar beside him to pieces.

"Yan Wang really opened the eyes of the lower officials. Not only let the ghosts go, but also cared about the life and death of a mortal!" He finally turned his head, his voice was sharp, "You are so soft-hearted, why are you still the king of the underworld, why don't you abdicate and let the lower officials take over?" .”

The old man sighed.He didn't care about such treasonous words.

The palace was as silent as water for a moment.

There are no windows around, only the pale, faint light from the gate of the palace, the dead souls crowded together in the darkness, waiting for the judge to check his life history and make meritorious deeds, he rushed to the unknown reincarnation.Ghost messengers can see things in the dark, and sometimes drag a dead soul, tie him up with a rope, and drag him to an unknown layer of hell to suffer.

The ghost guard lurking in the hall did not say a word, and the two of them were in a stalemate like this.

"Send that mortal back."

The underworld is in charge of reincarnation and cannot hold this great god.

"So I came here for nothing?" Cui Pan's eyes were cold, and the dark halo under his eyes was extremely heavy.

The old man chuckled, "Then why don't you go and capture that mortal yourself?"

Cui Pan's expression became even uglier.

He turned and left, his back looking a little embarrassed and fleeing.

"What's so important about him, that he wants to transfer the Yin soldiers?" Lu Pan wore a similar attire to Cui Pan, but his eyes were slightly slanted, like a mournful face. The words are written on the face.

"I don't know." The ghost messenger replied, "Master Cui only said that he ordered it."

"Bastard." He slammed the pen in his hand on the ground, frightening a dead soul below to kneel down, thinking that he had done something outrageous and wrote it in the book of life and death, which angered the judge.

He was furious, but his face was still mournful, "Who does he think he is? An order?" He took a sip, "He really thinks he is the king of Hades!"

The ghost messenger knew that he didn't have the right to speak at this time, but if he didn't speak, Lu Pan's anger might affect him, so he quickly said: "No, he treats him differently because of Lord Hades. The person behind him... ...My lord, I am afraid that I have forgotten such a role long ago, and I really think how high my status is."

Lu Pan glanced at him, and felt that the words sounded good, "This sentence is as high as his official position, and the matter of borrowing soldiers is no small matter, not to mention his defiant attitude, do you really think that this sentence is a vegetarian?"

The little ghost sent his eyes mechanically around, and said to him: "My lord, don't listen to me. I'd better lend him this dark soldier, and see what kind of moth he makes. If he succeeds, it's all up to you." As a soldier, he owes your lord a huge favor."

Lu Pan tapped on the case with his right hand and made a clicking sound, "Continue talking."

"If his work is not done." He pulled out a stiff smile, "Just go to the King of Hell and sue him. This is not a trivial matter, you just have to say it in front of the other judges, Cui Juan threatened you At that time, even if King Yan protects him, the others will be dissatisfied with him long ago, and he will definitely be unable to eat and walk around."

"So, are you afraid that you won't be able to teach this person a lesson?"

Lu Pan's complexion was uncertain, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he nodded slowly.

"I see that you are also clever." He said lightly, "Why don't you stay on as an errand."

The little ghost was naturally grateful.