Bidding farewell to Meng Po, the judge returned to the judge's mansion.

The disappearance of the canon should have been a big event, an extremely serious matter, but, that adult actually didn't show up? Last time, Dong An, that person came forward, this time, he was actually indifferent, could it be that there is something strange about this matter?

After a little speculation, the judge's mood relaxed a little.

Speaking of which, Wang Ming, this kid hasn't been to the underworld for a long time, and he used to overtake some wandering spirits from time to time, but he hasn't moved recently.

Like before, the judge began to connect with Wang Ming with his spirit, but the result surprised him a little, there was no news!

It's not that the message sent sinks into the sea, but that it can't be connected directly!

The judge's heart was heavy, and he had a hunch that something might be wrong.

Immediately no longer hesitated, directly opened the book of life and death, and connected the judge's pen in his hand, trying to find Wang Ming's name from it, but unfortunately, the book of life and death did not respond.

The judge sat on the stool, and the matter was closed.

The name disappeared from the book of life and death, and there was only one case, and the person was already dead.

Yang was sentenced to death by the high hopes of the prefecture?

Are you kidding!

Even if he really died, how could he die silently?

It's a yang judgment, and it's related to all walks of life, if you really die, there will be a vision in heaven and earth!

But it's gone so quietly?

What's more, what about the soul? It can't be that the soul is scattered!

The judge broke out in a cold sweat.

"Someone, summon the barbarian!" the judge's eyes were gloomy.

After a while, the heavily armored barbarian strode in.

"I've seen my lord, what's the matter with the urgent summoning of the last general?" the barbarian who was kneeling under the hall was a little puzzled.

"Has the Yang Judge summoned you recently?" the judge asked.

"This one doesn't. Barbarian replied honestly.

"He's gone. The judge tapped on the book of life and death in front of him and said.

Looking at the judge's small movements, Barbarian couldn't help but widen his eyes, he understood what the judge meant.

"How is this possible, don't you know anything about it, my lord?" Barbarian Sen was a little surprised, when the underworld was in charge, there was anyone who could hide it from the judge?

The judge shook his head.

"Could it be the Celestial Realm?" asked the Barbarian cautiously.

"I don't know. The judge narrowed his eyes.

"Recently, the world has not been peaceful, and Yang will judge whether he will be judged" Mansen guessed again.

"Don't make a noise about this matter, you send someone to search in the underworld first to see if there are any clues, and in addition, on the other side of the world, you also pay attention to it, and send a few little ghosts to find out the news. The judge commanded.

"Understood!" replied the brute crisply, then turned to leave.

After hesitating in front of the hall for a long time, the judge couldn't calm down for a long time, and things were one after another, and they were not under his control, which made his scalp a little numb.

At this time, Wang Ming, who was still in the inner world of the Heavenly Sword, didn't know what kind of series of effects he had caused, and even if he knew, there was nothing he could do about it, because he couldn't leave.

Zhitian is a big guy, there is no doubt about this, the indescribable mood of discovering Zhitian's innocence a long time ago, with Zhitian's unreliable behavior again and again, has long since disappeared.

Although Zhitian saved his life at a critical moment twice, Wang Ming felt a big head when he thought of what he had seen and heard in that mysterious space just now.

This thing seems to be a hot potato, but how can it just be in your own hands?

And it seems that he can't get rid of him.

Wiping the bird feces off his face, Wang Min sat on the ground, feeling very sad at the moment.

"Hey, what are you trying to do by trapping me here?When are you letting me out??," Wang Ming shouted twice into the sky, but unfortunately, no one responded to him.

Gradually, he felt a little restless, and walked anxiously around the edge of the cliff.

As mentioned before, this location is on the top of a steep mountain, and the thatched hut is located on the cliff face, although the view from the peak is good, but the overall area is not very large.

Soon, Wang Ming decided to take a walk into the distance, he vaguely remembered that the last time he entered the Pointing Heaven World, he seemed to have seen cooking smoke?

Since you can't get out, let's explore the world.

But soon, he discovered a new trouble, his spiritual power was gone, and his spiritual power could not communicate with any spiritual power in the Pointing Heaven World, and now he was just a strong ordinary person.

"I said, there's no need to be so desperate, right? I'm your nominal master!" Wang Ming weakly raised his middle finger at the sky.

"Even if it's a human offense, it's human rights, okay! Can't I walk around?" Wang Ming complained, and then sat on the ground dejectedly.

Suddenly, a shadow seemed to appear in front of him.

Wang Ming subconsciously looked up and was suddenly startled.

The dense finches gathered, and thinking of the bird feces that had been drenched before, Wang Ming quickly got up and prepared to hide in the thatched house.

Strangely enough, the flock was extremely disciplined, and when they gathered together, they began to slowly circle downward, eventually remaining at the same height as the cliff.

Wang Ming was very curious, such a big lump of birds could still fly when they were crowded together, and what did they mean?

Just when Wang Ming was thinking nonsense, two birds broke away from the large group and flew towards Wang Ming, and grabbed Wang Ming's shoulders one by one left and one right, and dragged him forward.

"What do you mean, you don't want me to step on it, do you?" Wang Ming's emotions were a little subtle.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and hesitating for a long time, Wang Ming still didn't make up his mind whether to step on it.

What a flock of birds!

Can you afford to be a big man like me?

Wang Ming couldn't help but think of the story of the meeting between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl on the bridge in mythology, how could these two immortals dare to step on the birds with their two children?

Such a small one, although there are a lot of them, but I always feel that I can't get off my feet!

Finally, the flock of birds seemed to be a little impatient, probably thinking that this human was too abrasive, and after a while, Wang Ming thought that they might have made a decision.

But before he could guess what the decision was, he felt as if he had been pushed hard behind his back, and then he stumbled, and he was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and he fell out unsteadily before!

The whole person fell straight to the birds, and Wang Ming felt his heart skip to his throat.

What kind of birds are these! It's so bad! Obviously, a bird flew up behind him and hit him, but this bird is really strong!

The imaginary feeling of rapid fall did not appear, and the group of birds that looked thin actually caught him!

It's just that it feels a little strange, Wang Ming feels like he is on the sand, his hand is pressed down, and he will sink gently, and then he feels the bird under his hand trying to fly up.

Carefully adjust his body shape and let himself sit on the back of the birds, Wang Ming didn't dare to make any big moves.

Because it can be clearly felt, whether he moves his hands or his buttocks, the corresponding piece, the bird will sink down slightly, and then adjust it.

If I had to say it, it was a bit like a flying carpet.

After confirming that Wang Ming was seated, the flock of birds began to slowly descend with Wang Ming amid the chirping of a slightly larger bird.