In the Nine Netherworld Mansion, a young man in a black robe sat in the lobby, holding a brush in his hand, dotted like a knife and skimmed like a peach. Ink wriggled on the paper, and the wind chimes dangling uncontrollably.

"Hey, buddy, don't sleep. Wake up. The man on duty in the palace woke up and dragged the official who was tilting his head next to him to take a nap.

"Hmm, what are you doing, let Silver sleep or not let Silver sleep?" the man replied, rubbing his eyes, sleepy-eyed.

"Don't sleep, hey, I said, I'm afraid something is going on here today, this time it's up to our masters!" The official's long hat was slanted, revealing a large piece of green scalp.

"Well, Mu You!" The official didn't dare to be vague when he heard this, so he made a big figure, stared at the door of the lobby with eyes the size of peanuts, and said suspiciously in a crude dialect that was half-crotched.

"Look, hey, you coward... Look up, on the judge's head—"

"Hmm, the brain is caught, is the judge's head swollen? Could it be that there is bird droppings?" said the official without concealment.

The young judge who was sitting in the lobby to review the documents was completely excited, and hurriedly stroked his Chaotian view, and saw that the palm of his hand was sticky, and his heart was cold at the moment, so he quickly tore off the official hat and carefully looked at it for a long time.

"Whew, fortunately it's just sweat..."The judge let out a long sigh, raised his head and was just about to get angry, when the soul-attracting bell above his head rang endlessly.

"Ouch, how many dead are there. The official scratched his head, and a white scalp fell from his scalp.

"Hey, where are you going?" I said. The official almost rolled and jumped.

“... ...”

"Is this a war, it's been like this for a few days, obviously there aren't so many in this book of life and death..."The judge was muttering strangely, and was immediately shaken by the thunderous sound in his ears.

"Hey!! Xiaobai, why is the WIFI signal so bad in your broken place! The fairy drama I'm chasing is being broadcast live!" The woman in green clothes said angrily.

"Hey... You're embarrassed to say!" The young judge suddenly said with a black line, "If you hadn't been stuck in my net, would I have used a brush to mark the file?!"

"You like it!"

"Ghosts like it!" the judge covered his head, "Also, can you not call me 'Xiaobai', I feel like a whistling dog..."

"Grandma, go back quickly. Please!" The judge looked at the second errand officer who was trying to hold back a smile, stood up suddenly, took the woman's hand and said.

"You!Do you still want to insult me?!Believe it or not, I told Sister Qin'er to reduce you to a bad guy!Xiaobai~!" The woman made a grimace and said with a look of disdain.

"Bell bell bell ~"

The white-faced judge was about to fight back just now, but the soul-attracting bell rang like an explosion again.

"Is it so serious this time...," the white-faced judge slumped into his chair.

This white-faced judge Bai Shaochuan, as the youngest judge of the Nine Netherworlds, is in charge of a relatively important link-this immortal cultivator of the Nine Netherworlds, whether it is a human or an elf, but anyone who has a relationship with cultivation, after his death, comes to this Netherworld, and all of them are under the jurisdiction of him Bai Shaochuan! Even if it is the invincible demon realm slave, after he is destroyed, he has to go to his Bai Shaochuan's palace in a proper manner, and politely ask for a good official document.

This Bai Shaochuan doesn't care about the matter of nine reincarnations, but his official document can directly feel the fate of everyone! He even has the right to dispose of it arbitrarily! There is really an eyeless white-faced judge who offends him, no matter which great immortal you are the descendant of, or how much power and wealth you use, you can beat your soul and dissipate it immediately.

The heavens chase you Lingxiao Palace, the sea chases you Crystal Palace, the Buddha has a golden-winged bird on his head, and plucks your three hairs at the top door!

Who would dare to deny his Bai Shaochuan's official business, among the Nine Realms? Although this Netherworld is not as powerful as the other realms, the forces behind him Bai Shaochuan alone, no matter how great your cultivation is, you have to weigh it carefully.

"There's no such thing!" "It's not going to work!"

"Ma San, go and see what's going on?!" Bai Shaochuan saw that the door of the hall was actually noisy as if it had exploded, and he was angry at the moment, and shouted with a displeased face, and the majesty of the three-point judge came out.

"Yes!" Xie Cha, who was called Ma San, was shaken by a spirit, patted his "Moon Gate", coiled up the braid at the back of his head, put on his official hat, and rushed out with a knife on his waist.

"What are you doing?!"

"Hey, Third Master, you're here just in time. Bai Wuchang smiled with a look of grievance, "The unjust souls of the Nine Realms are invited, and they are handed over to the threshold of this Netherworld, and they say 'handed', and this bull-headed horse face says 'take it', and our brothers' errands will be over." ”

"Not bad. Hei Wuchang said in a rough voice.

"But today, this bull head and horse noodles are also broken, so I have to pester our buddies to send them in. You said that this buddy is honest, and I can't refute their face. But when he was brought to your temple, he was bull-headed and horse-faced, and he didn't take the chain when he died, so he had to let our buddies send him in. How dare we two meet the judge?" Bai Wuchang said with a bitter face.

"Don't dare. "Black impermanence should be peaceful.

"Such a large number of people were sent to this Bai Ye's palace again, and when I asked the reason, our brothers didn't know anything, and they had to be beaten. The bull head said timidly.

"Oh, man, you've got the hang of it. Ma San glanced at Ma Mian in surprise.

"Hold back the nonsense, now it's all alarmed, you boys can't run away, let me in!"

"Everyone in the hall, today is not the day when the dust fate of your waiting is broken, what kind of rights and wrongs are going on in this mortal world?!" Bai Shaochuan pondered for a moment and asked.

"Ah, Judge, you declare that we have been wronged!" the leader of the ghost screamed, and hundreds of hundreds of ghosts knelt down.

"If we are to die!"

Bai Wuchang secretly glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng, who was the leader, clenched the bank card in his pocket, and nodded secretly: I didn't expect this kid to really come to trouble.

"I'm going to sue one person! I also ask Bai Ye to be the master and avenge the Holy Spirit of the world! If these demons continue to kill in the human world, this mortal dust will become a purgatory on earth!" Murong Ying said tremblingly.

"Yes, Master Bai, I'm afraid that this kind of catastrophe is that your underworld can't live in the mortal world. Bai Wuchang said with added fuel and vinegar.

"Who are you going to sue?"

“... ...”

"Li Kang!" everyone said in unison.

And just as Bai Shaochuan was brushing and writing down a piece of paper, in a corner of the earthly world, a man with the same handsome face was laughing madly.

"Li Kang! Don't be complacent too early, I'll send out a message early! This world of supernatural abilities will start a crusade against you! I advise you to get lost and know that you will be angry in life when the time comes, I'm afraid that even the gods won't be able to protect you!" said Master Lu as he secretly retreated.

In this Lu family manor, there was already a river of blood and a mountain of corpses, and it was impossible to tell whose it was for a while.

And all this comes from the handwriting of this handsome man - Li Kang!

"Brothers, the last ditch is a great effort. A man said nervously in the dark.

"Well, big brother. The other man responded.

"As long as we work together and give him a fatal blow when he is hit, maybe there will be a chance!" said the third man, in a trembling voice.

"Hahaha, I see that you can't be saved by being an immortal now, give me death!" Li Kang's surroundings immediately exploded with a rich purple aura, and the peach wood sword in his hand was infused with huge energy and produced a "crunching" sound.

"Li Kang, you are the sword that is powerful, you have a kind of don't use a sword!" said Old Man Lu hoarsely.

"Good!" Li Kang stuck his peachwood sword in the grass, and suddenly the withered grass covered with a thin layer of frost and snow was scorched by the purple flames.

"Goo~" Master Lu, who was holding a sword, looked at Li Kang, who was gearing up, and said again: "Li Kang, you are powerful with those fists, don't use your fists!"

"Okay!" Li Kang immediately agreed, "How can I not agree to the request of the dying person?"

"Li Kang, you!" Old Man Lu just wanted to continue bargaining.

The Li family felt that their feet were soft, and a fishy smell hit, and they immediately fell into the blood of a black dog!

And just below the black dog's blood, there was a gossip array tied with a cotton rope, and Li Kang was in the center, and the cut bamboo shoots limited his posture to an extremely narrow space.

And the cotton rope of the gossip array suddenly exploded the moment it touched Li Kang's skin!

It seems to be going to drill into Li Kang's body!

This isn't a rope, it's a nematode?!

Li Kang's mind suddenly turned white, and he thought of his white-haired master.

"Take advantage of now!" The three of them saw Li Kang's plan, the sword was unsheathed, and it ejected, and the sword blade only took Li Kang's head!