Chapter 222: The "Judge" in Front of the City God's Temple!

The City God Temple, located in the west of the city of Haicheng, is located on a low hill.

The mountain is only 100 meters, and the only building on the mountain is this City God Temple.

Worship the city god and protect the peace of the city.

The night was dark, there was no moonlight, the biting cold was blowing, and the whistling sound was faintly heard.

The entire City God Temple was shrouded in silent night, without a trace of light.

"Name, occupation, family relationship, cause of death. ”

Outside the City God Temple, at the gate, in the dark, a table, two people.

One fat and one thin.

One male, one female.

The man held something like a compass, black and black, with a half-foot-long rod standing in the center and a metal strip at the top.

In front of the woman's desk was a shiny laptop, glowing with a cold white light in the early night.

The man is dressed as a monk, and the woman is a modern woman, which is a little fashionable.

This combination seems a little weird.

What's even more strange is that the two of them sat in front of the City God Temple in the middle of the night, the man was talking, the woman was buried in front of the computer, and the front was empty.

But the two of them seem to be very busy.

The woman's fingers snapped on the computer, making frequent, orderly tapping sounds in the quiet of the night.

The man's hand holds the dragon ruler, sometimes raising his head, sometimes staring at the ruler, and the dragon ruler in his hand is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Chen Jiaxing, male, 28 years old, construction site worker, from the countryside of Haicheng, the cause of death was a fall from the construction site, and he had no criminal record before his death. ”

After a series of crackling keyboard sounds, the woman stopped, looked at the screen, and said crisply.

The tone is fast and the words are clear, as if he has become more proficient.

"Cheng, no sin and no debt, send him to the City God Temple to overdue. ”

The man nodded, looking up at the front.

"Next. ”

This picture is very eerie in this dark winter night, and a man and a woman are busy in an orderly manner.

A few minutes later, there was a roar of rage.

"Bold, you woman committed suicide for a trivial matter, and also involved the innocent lives of others, but after death, you will go to the infernal hell, and now you still want to spread wild here. ”

The man slammed the table, raised his eyebrows angrily, stood up, rolled over, and slapped his palm into the void in front of him.

I saw him walking around in the empty place in front of him, his palms facing the void or patting, grabbing, and dancing.

After a few breaths, the man suddenly stopped and flicked his sleeves.

"Go on. ”

With a cold snort, he sat down in his original position again.

And ahead, the wind is gusting.

............

The night sky above the Temple was dark, damp and cold.

High in the sky, Jiang Xiaobai took in all the things that happened in front of the City God Temple.

The man seems to be a person from the Daomen, and the woman next to him can call personal life information, which must be a little strange.

And above the empty clearing in front of him, Jiang Xiaobai watched with his heart and eyes, and a large number of ghosts were standing.

Before, the young man who rushed to the railing and died drunk and was captured by two "ghost pawns" was also in the back row of this group of ghosts.

Around the ghost, there are tall and burly "ghost pawns".

The two humans on the table, similar to the rumored judge of the underworld, judge the ghosts by collecting the personal information of the deceased's soul and the cause of death.

Jiang Xiaobai saw that some yin ghosts were brought into the City God Temple by ghost soldiers, and some yin ghosts were killed on the spot.

Those ghosts who were killed on the spot either did wrongs or showed signs of becoming powerful ghosts.

The ghost is humanized, and in front of this City God Temple, the yin spirit is either sent in to be exceeded, or killed.

People and ghosts have different paths, and they may be cruel, but at least, there are still some people who are free and easy in the world.

The scene Jiang Xiaobai saw in front of him was like this.

There is no Huangquan Road on both sides of the flowers, there is no Meng Po soup that makes people forget the memories of their previous lives, and there is no Nai He Bridge that separates yin and yang, these dead souls are dealt with seemingly simply.

As for the six realms of reincarnation, God knows.

Among these ghosts, some committed suicide, some died of illness, and some died unexpectedly, some of them were confused, some were filthy, some were destined for heaven, and some were filthy.

The world is full of emotions and suffering, and in the face of the cold tone of these two human judgments, I have experienced another one.

Jiang Xiaobai was surprised that someone was doing something to deal with the Yin Spirit, and he also had some feelings about the process of the two of them judging the Yin Spirit.

I don't know reincarnation.

A moment later, there was a blur at his feet.

...........

"Two judges, spare my life, I just drank a drink and died in a daze, and I beg the two adults to be gracious. ”

The young ghost pounced and knelt in front of a table between a man and a woman, shouting out to the judge, which was quite dramatic.

He drove drunk, died, became a ghost, and came to this place.

saw two people, holding the "power of life and death", so the drunken young man thought that he had come to the underworld, and the two people he saw were the Yin Cao judge in the story.

However, are the prefectures so advancing with the times, and still use computers?

Of course, where can the drunken young man take care of these things at this time.

He saw that many ghosts had been beheaded on the spot, and the smoke had disappeared, and he was so frightened that his ghost body was trembling now.

"Name, occupation, family relationship, cause of death. ”

In the dark, the male priest on the table did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation in his tone.

This sentence has obviously been repeated many times.

"Little Hao Jian, is a rich second generation, tonight....but in addition to bullying the little girl in kindergarten, the little one really didn't do anything bad, I hope the adults will see it." ”

Hao Jian, a young drunken ghost, knelt on the ground and trembled, his voice a little trembling.

"Hao Jian, the second son of the chairman of Haicheng Wenhai Group.......... has no criminal record. ”

On the table, behind the sound of keyboards, came the rapid tone of a woman with a work nature.

"Hey, it stands to reason that you died of drunk driving, and you bear retribution, and your fate is like this, how can you not only turn into a green ghost immediately after death, but your yin qi is also stronger than that of ordinary green ghosts. ”

The male Fang Shi looked at the fast-turning dragon ruler in his hand at this time, and said with surprised eyebrows.

As for the judge mentioned by the young drunken Hao Jian, he is naturally too lazy to explain.

"Your Excellency is discerning. ”

The drunken ghost Hao Jian almost kowtowed, for fear that the other party would order the ghost pawn and cut him down.

"Would you rather be a ghost?"

The male Fang Shi pondered for a moment before speaking.

When Hao Jian heard this, he almost jumped up excitedly, can he be saved?

The ghost is poor, it's those ghosts who catch themselves, and they look very bullish.

"Master Xie, the little one is willing, willing. ”

Thinking that he could not only protect himself, but also be a coaxing ghost, the drunkard Hao Jian nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

All the sadness after the death just now is forgotten.

The heart is really big.

And at this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the City God Temple.

"Who?"

The male Fang Shi's eyes sparkled in the dark night, staring at the blurred figure in the night.

"Bold, which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to trespass on the yin. ”

Hao Jian, a drunk who hadn't figured anything out yet, forcibly added drama to himself in order to show himself, jumped up and scolded the sudden figure.

The ghosts were frightened, and the ghost eyes stared.

The ghost pawn drew his knife and shouted.

(The second update is sent, sorry, it's late!)