The Heaven’s Jailer

Niutou took the ghost talisman from his waist, and with a thought, all the ghosts sealed in it were released, but they were scattered and imprisoned in the vacant cells on both sides.

"Strictly speaking, this is not eighteen layers of hell. The real eighteen layers of **** start from the next one. Newly arrived ghosts must undergo strict scrutiny, and those who commit evil and need to be sentenced will be locked up to ten. Eight levels of hell, no need to be tortured, directly sent to reincarnation, this place we are standing is for the unjudged ghosts to temporarily shelter, and then, there will be the inspector's first selection, and then reward the good The punisher of evil spirits conducts detailed identification, but in recent months, the work efficiency of these departments is very low, so there is a backlog of untrial ghosts. These new arrivals are queued for another month, and they may not be able to turn. on."

After Ngau Tau Ma Mian arranged the newly arrived ghosts, he introduced the basic situation to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang looked at the conditions of the rooms on this floor. They were almost full. The ghosts who just arrived accounted for only a small part. No wonder King Yama was so concerned about Judge Lu’s affairs. If the vicious circle continues, the backlog will continue. All ghosts are going to live without land.

"I won't go up there today. We will take you to see where you live. We will eat when you are settled. You have to eat the reception banquet of King Yama, and you also have to eat the reception banquet of our brothers."

Ngau Tau Ma Noodles are very passionate.

Under their guidance, Liu Lang walked forward along the passage for a while, and after passing through a large iron gate, the scene before him changed greatly.

The places where ghosts were held before were the same, all rooms were exactly the same, but after passing the iron gate, Liu Lang felt that he had entered another world.

The front is extremely wide, looking up, even without a roof, it looks more like the sky, and houses of different styles are arranged in a random arrangement, forming a street of different widths in the middle, which looks no different from a small town , And there were blue smoke from the chimneys of several houses, and it seemed that someone was cooking in the house.

"We are out of eighteen layers of hell?" Liu Lang couldn't help but wonder.

Ma Mian shook his head, "No, there are still eighteen layers of **** here. The eighteen layers of **** are actually a space immortal tool made by four celestial skill refiners when the underworld was first built. It’s similar to a small world. If you’ve counted it before you came in, you’ll know that there are eighteen layers of hell. There are actually nineteen layers. The place where the newly arrived ghosts were held just now and here are the extra layer. It was originally designed for the staff. Our daily life is here."

"It turned out to be a small world." Liu Lang was surprised. No wonder it looks like looking outside.

However, it is normal for the immortal artifacts produced by the four heavenly rank technique refiners to have such an effect. You must know that there are only two heavenly rank technique refiners in the heavenly court.

"The eighteenth-layer **** turned out to be a space fairy. Can the mortal **** also be refined into a space fairy? From the internal area, the mortal **** is much smaller than the eighteenth-layer hell. Many, if it is really made into an immortal tool, it may only be the size of a fingernail, so that you can throw the mortal **** into your pocket and carry it with you."

Liu Lang couldn't help but imagine.

However, the space formation is the most complicated of all formations, and it is not so simple to refine the space fairy. If you are not good at the space formation, even a heavenly skill refiner will not be able to refine it.

In Liu Lang's eyes, the mortal **** is a very important thing, but in the eyes of the superior art refiners, it is no different from taking off the trousers and farting to refine the mortal **** into a space immortal tool, so he just wanted to I thought, unless one day, Liu Lang himself had that kind of ability, he could practice it.

"Nutou Ma Mian, you dare to absent from work?"

Liu Lang and Ngau Tau Ma-mian had just stepped into the staff’s living quarters, and they just ran into a ghost chase head on. The ghost chased him as a bull-headed horse face, their faces suddenly sinking.

Hundreds of millions of prisoners were held in the eighteenth-story hell. The management staff must be more than two cow heads and horses. In addition to the staff of the eighteenth-story hell, the Department of Reward and Goodness, the Department of Punishment, and some ghosts of the Inspection Department also live. Here, the ghost chaplain in front of him is the inspector, whose name is Zheng Yi.

After Lu Zhidao was arrested, Zheng Yi was responsible for the work of the Inspection Department.

And Zheng Yi has a characteristic, that is, he is known to be nosy.

"Who is absent from work? Don't spit people!" Niutou said with a cold expression.

Although Zheng Yi was in charge of the inspection department, his level was not raised. After all, Lu Zhidao was sentenced to only one year and will be back soon. From the perspective of his level, Zheng Yi is no higher than the bull's head and has no affiliation, so , Ngau Tau Ma Mian is not afraid of Zheng Yi.

"I'm bloody? Have you finished your work? If you leave work before you finish your get off work, you still say it's not an absenteeism?" Zheng Yi sneered. As the mortal population increases, so does the dead souls. The Ngau Tau Ma Mian, who is responsible for the identification of the ghost gate, often has to work overtime until midnight. Today, it is two hours before the normal time to get off work. What is absenteeism?

"Which eye do you see that our work hasn't finished? We are not efficient? To tell you the truth, it is too late today. Tomorrow we will be back before noon. You bite me!" Ma face curled his mouth in disdain.

With the tablet computer Liu Lang provided to them, using electronic office methods, the efficiency of verifying the identity of ghosts has increased tenfold, and they can say goodbye to overtime in the future.

"Just blow it up. Even if you add another person, you won't be able to finish the work within the normal time." Zheng Yi obviously didn't believe in Ma Mian's words, but after finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that Tautou Ma's face was really behind him. A person, apparently new here, at least he hadn't seen him before.

At this time, Niutou said, "If you add someone to score, it will be no use to add a hundred more. But if you add someone like my brother Liu, you will be rich."

"Do you know what this is?" As soon as Niutou's voice fell, Ma Mian immediately took out the tablet computer very cooperatively, and shook it in front of Zheng Yi, looking smug.

Zheng Yi does internal work and has never been to the mortal world, so naturally he does not know tablet computers.

"It's a turtle, brother Xiao Liu, tell him, what is this?" Seeing Zheng Yi's look dazed, his horse laughed.

Liu Lang didn't want to be involved in the internal struggle of the underworld, but the horses spoke up, and he couldn't help but respond, "This is called a tablet computer, which can greatly improve the efficiency of inspection."

"Tablet?" Zheng Yi was even more confused when he heard the strange name.

"Brother Liu, I'm sorry, I made you laugh. There are not many other places in the land, but there are many turtles." Niutou made a knife at the right time, then grabbed Zheng Yi and pulled Liu Lang away.