"Judge ......"

"What's wrong?"

"That ......" footsteps stopped in front of the gate of the seventh hall, and Xia Chanwu looked worried: "Can you tell me, are they all okay on the hearse that was 'robbed' by Jing Ge last time?" ”

"This ......" The judge stared at the book of life and death in his hand for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Just like the yin cha on the hearse on the previous trip, they are all suffering in the hell of flowers and rubble." ”

"What?! They've also been sent to the hell of flowers and rubble? Xia Chanwu couldn't help but be stunned on the spot: "Why, it's obviously not their fault, why punish them?" Doesn't it say that the yin law is ruthless, how can even the underworld be black and white? ”

What's wrong with them? In terms of identity, it is hard to be tough; Fighting, don't say that he doesn't dare to do it at all, but he dares to do it, who is his opponent? It's just fish on a sticky board, to be slaughtered.

In the final analysis, the source of the disaster was also caused by her Xia Cicada Dance, so no matter what, she had to save those yin who were suffering in hell.

"Cicada Dance!!"

The judge on the side looked at her with a slightly accusatory tone: "You must know that the underworld has its own laws, and others must not interfere, and they will never allow others to question it. So, when you see Emperor Fengdu later, don't talk nonsense, so as not to get into trouble, understand? ”

"Oh." A certain girl answered obediently.

I've known Judge Shen for so long, and it's the first time I've seen him look so serious, and subconsciously, Xia Chanwu began to feel that saving people was probably not as simple as she thought.

"Okay, don't think about it too much, let's go in, Emperor Fengdu is still waiting for you." It seemed that she had listened, and the judge led her into the seventh hall with peace of mind.

Today's seventh temple is very strange. That's right, it's weird, it's surprisingly weird, and the atmosphere in the entire hall is completely different from the usual seventh hall.

Because this place is surprisingly quiet, not only are there countless spirits and shadows shuttling here, but not even the screams that hell should have heard a star. If it weren't for the judge leading the way, Xia Chan Dance would even suspect that she was in the wrong place.

When I came to the main hall, I saw the majestic Fengdu Emperor sitting in front of the desk, and the original controller here, King Taishan, had long since disappeared.

Not daring to slack off, Xia Chanwu hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down and said: "Xia Chanwu, the driver of the 1007 hearse, meet the Emperor Fengdu." "Although I know that it is the rule here, why is the act of kneeling and saluting others so awkward?

The reluctance in a certain girl's heart, I just hope that the one in the seat will quickly let her get up, which is a kind of unfair treatment.

But waiting left and right, she couldn't wait for the news that the one on the throne asked her to get up, she couldn't help but raise her head, wanting to see if today's Fengdu Emperor was not in a good mood.

But the result was that he was still a calm bag that was neither salty nor light, and his face could not read anything at all except shock and majesty.

Alas, forget it, kneel and kneel, who let us ask for help.

"Emperor Fengdu......, I, I came to the underworld to ask you for something."

Finally, there was movement in the seat.

"Cicada Dance, the king knows your intentions, but he can't agree to your request."

"Why?"

"The underworld has its own laws, and what they are experiencing now is to repay their karma, and when the karma is finished, they will naturally be able to get out of the sea of suffering."

After listening to Emperor Fengdu's great truth, Xia Chanwu felt that her head was full of mush, although she didn't understand a word of the truth, but she already knew the answer she wanted.

A certain girl couldn't help but complain: What's the matter, it's obvious that your old man is just protecting his shortcomings, and he is reluctant to punish his son, so he will use others to open the knife.

Hmph, I can't imagine that the underworld, which keeps saying that the law is ruthless, is also so dark.

"Emperor Fengdu, I don't understand what you said, but I only know: the ghost eater is Jing Ge, and those bad people have no ability to stop him, why don't you ask him for his guilt, but blame others? You're so unfair to others, aren't you? "I can't care about it so much, just die.

Hearing this, the judge on the side was jumping wildly one after another, saying that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and this little doll really dares to say anything.

I want to remind her kindly, but Emperor Fengdu is sitting on it, and he is also powerless, so he can only silently pray for her good luck.

"Cicada Dance, do you know that in the underworld, no one has ever dared to talk to this king like this?" In the middle of the words, Emperor Fengdu got up and left his seat, came to Xia Chan Wu, raised his hand lightly, and a certain girl was held up by an invisible force and straightened up.

"Huh?" Hearing this, a certain girl blinked her eyes, and her brain involuntarily entered the search mode again.

No one dared to talk to him like that? It seems that Jing Ge has said this sentence too, and more than once.

Cut~, worthy of being a father and son, even the tone of the threat is the same.

Directly ignoring the abnormal expression of a certain girl, Emperor Fengdu said behind his back with one hand: "Do you know why, this king calls this matter karma?" ”

"......" doesn't know.

Emperor Fengdu continued: "The spirit was lost twice on the hearse, and it was still in such an inhumane way, which indirectly added two resentments to the underworld.

If you want to appease these two grievances, someone has to take responsibility for it. This is what I call karma. ”

When a certain girl heard this, she couldn't wait to give the person in front of her an extreme contempt.

He also said that he was not partial, but his son's mistakes caused the resentment in the underworld to rise, why don't you punish him, and let others be scapegoats.

Hum! Sure enough: the 'black' father has no 'white' son.

But don't dare to do it again, it's still important to get down to business. "Then Emperor Fengdu, apart from this, is there any other way to calm these two grievances?"

Since the purpose of letting the yin chases be punished is to appease those two grievances, if those two grievances are quelled, won't they not have to be punished?

Emperor Fengdu looked at Xia Cicada Dance, and his eyes seemed to reveal a hint of hope: "If you can inject two positive energies into the underworld and merge with them, then the resentment may be offset." ”

When a certain girl heard this, her eyes immediately lit up: "Is what you said true?" Can you really use two positive energies to offset resentment? As if he had forgotten something, he continued: "What are those two positive energies?" ”

Emperor Fengdu said word by word: "Courage, great love." ”