Chapter 339: My Lord, Our Cell Has Been Robbed

As a high-level monk in the early stage of the Merge Realm, the flying speed of the wind is extremely fast! Although the Changxiang Mansion occupies a large area, for the monks who can resist the wind, the communication is still very fast.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the wind was at its destination.

Soul Division!

Looking at the cold building in front of him, which was extremely black and glowing with a cold blue light, the wind trembled unconsciously!

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for high-ranking monks to be affected by external objects, especially those in the merger period.

The so-called union means that the divine body is united, round and one.

A monk at this stage has almost completely escaped the control of heaven and earth, and if he hadn't survived the heavenly tribulation and cut off the mundane past, he could almost be called an immortal monk. But Rao was like this, standing in front of the gate of the Zhen Ming Division, Feng Wujian still couldn't help but feel a terrifying chill that hit his heart, so that his body trembled slightly.

The Zhenming Division is in charge of the Heavenly Palace, and the Zhenyin is in charge of the Netherworld, even if the real immortals come, they will be treated equally!

"Whew!"

Gently exhaling a breath of cold air, Feng Wujian looked up at the huge plaque above his head with the three big characters of Zhenming Division, and then the expression on his face returned to normal, and he stepped forward and walked in, completely ignoring the infiltrating gaze of the guards on the left and right.

Although the Soul Suppression Division is terrifying, it is the most reasonable place in the Three Realms, as long as the heart is open, there is no need to be afraid! As an elder figure of the Underworld Realm Cultivation Sect, Feng Wujian will naturally not be deterred by this small momentum.

"Who's coming?"

As soon as he stepped through the gate of the Immortal Division, Feng Wujian suddenly heard a thunderous shouting sound in his ears, and when he looked up, he saw a ghost creature in black clothes and white face in a large hall far ahead, sitting at the head of the main hall, staring at him with a calm gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything.

The gaze was invisible, but there was an overwhelming heavy pressure, almost subconsciously, and the wind stopped in place.

Chief Judge of the Underworld Division!

Almost instantly, Feng Wujian already knew the true identity of this ghostly creature in front of him! In the entire Hellworld Division, just the gaze could bring him a sense of oppression, except for the chief and deputy warden, there were only a few chief judges left.

"Dao Friend is well!, in the Lower Horror Sect Elder Feng Wujian, I don't know which judge you are?" After knowing the identity of the other party, Feng Wujian asked. He didn't directly explain his intentions, after all, borrowing things is always polite! What's more, the other party's strength is obviously stronger than him, and if he is accidentally abrupt, whether he can borrow something is a trivial matter, and if he is arrested as a troublemaker, it will be a big deal.

"Punishment judge, Bi Yi!"

The ghost judge sat on top of the hall and replied in a muffled voice, without the slightest emotion in his voice.

Biyi!

Hearing the answer, Feng Wujian was taken aback!

There are five chief judges in the Hellworld Division, which is a well-known thing in the underworld. Moreover, no matter which town is in the Underworld, the number of chief judges is the same, and even the names and duties are the same.

Interrogation Judge Guanglie!

Arrest Judge Yuki!

Clerical judge Shendu!

Supervising Judge Chu Mu!

Punishment Judge Bi Yi!

Among the five chief judges, their personalities are also very different due to the different positions they are in. Among them, Guanglie is fair and strict, and there is no injustice or mistake in judging the case; Youmu is meticulous and quick to chase the murderer; Shendu has the temperament of a scholar and manages the confession case; Chu Mu has clear rewards and punishments, and supervises the entire prison.

As for the last Pi Yi, because he was in charge of punishment, he was quite ruthless and ruthless by nature! All those who had already been convicted, whether men, women, or children, were tortured, so that over time, whenever the name of Pi Yi was mentioned, all the people in the prefecture trembled with fear and did not dare to raise their voices to discuss it, and his murderous name can be seen.

Feng Wujian originally came to borrow the Heavenly Mirror, but now facing Pi Yi, he didn't dare to mention this matter for a while.

"Well, the people under the court, what is the so-called matter here, don't report it to the official quickly!"

Seeing that the wind was silent for a long time, Bi Yi in the main hall shouted loudly.

"Ahh Being drunk like this by Pi Yi, Feng Wujian didn't know how to answer, so he could only say the purpose of coming.

"Borrow something, borrow something?" Hearing Feng Wuji's words, Pi Yi in the hall in the distance was obviously stunned. What kind of place is this? This is the Tomb of the Underworld! The legendary Netherworld! I've seen people who come here to surrender themselves, and I've also seen people who have come here to file a grievance and report crimes, and I've seen people who borrowed things... This is the first time I have seen Bi Yi since he took office.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm actually here to borrow your company's view..."Seeing this, Feng Wujian hurriedly spoke, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the sudden sound of drums behind him.

Knock! Knock!

The drums shook the sky and continued!

Wind Warrior swallowed back the unfinished words.

He had never been to the Zhenming Division, but he had heard this kind of drum more than once! This was the sound of the injustice drum outside the gate of the Zhenying Division! Every time the drum sounded, it could spread throughout most of the Changxiang Mansion.

"Who beats the drum and cries out the grievances?"

This time, not only the punishment judge on the main hall, Pi Yi, but even the countless side halls on both sides of the long road between the gate of the Zhenyin Division and the main hall also had judges raise their eyes.

The Hellworld Division oversees the punishment of the Three Realms, and there are not just five chief judges. In addition to the chief judge, the number of judges at all levels below is as small as a thousand.

At this moment, thousands of judges of the Underworld Division looked in the direction outside the gate at the same time.

"Judges, you must be the ones who call the shots!"

At that moment, a voice full of grief and anger came from outside the gate, and then two dark ghosts were seen stumbling in, and then kneeling straight in front of the heels of the wind and the uninterrupted.

"My lord, go and take a look, it's going to be the other way around. ”

Before Feng Wujian could react, one of the ghosts hugged his thigh, and the crying father and mother screamed.

Obviously, these two ghosts mistook Wind Infernal for the judge of the Hellworld.

"Hurry up, hurry up, what's wrong with you, is something going on?" Feng Wujian hurriedly asked as he helped the two ghosts up.

The stability of Changxiang Mansion is not only the obligation of the City Guards and the Town Underworld Division, but also the Shocking Sect, which is the first major cultivator in the mansion, also has an unshirkable responsibility.

"Great, my lord, we, we've been robbed!"

Seeing the wind and asking, the two ghosts cried even harder.

"What was smashed by someone, you two make it clear?" Hearing the words of the two ghosts, not only was Feng Wujian confused, but even the judges at all levels behind him looked at each other.

The underworld is different from the yang realm, due to the rules of heaven and earth, there are few actual belongings, how can there be robbery?

"Yes, our cell has been robbed!" the two ghosts cried out at the top of their voices.