"How can the book of life and death be fake?"

This is indeed unheard of.

Du Bai's face was very stunned, and he was also a little puzzled: "Then why did you take that book of life and death when you tried those evil ghosts before?" ”

However, Lu Juan hurriedly explained: "In fact, the book of life and death held in the hand of the little god is not completely fake, but it is the illusion of the judge's supernatural powers, and what really works is actually just the judge's pen in my hand." ”

After that, he stretched out his palm, only to see a flash of light in the empty palm, and then a thick book appeared in front of him, and what was written on it was indeed a few big words of "Book of Life and Death".

"Lord Living Buddha, you might as well take it and take a look." He handed over the book of life and death.

Du Bai took it and opened it with a solemn expression, and sure enough, there was only a blank inside, without any information about the time of life and death of mortals.

"My lord, that's what the little god wants to say." Judge Lu sighed lightly, "I'm just a small judge, and treasures like the Book of Life and Death shouldn't be in my hands." It's just for the convenience of management, so he will use his supernatural powers to conjure up such a book of life and death for discipline. ”

"When judging those evil spirits, the little god only needs to use the judge to sketch a few strokes in this book of life and death, and he can reveal some of his past in life, so as to judge whether it is good or evil."

"But the magic power of the little god is limited to this, not only can it not change the life span above to give people back to yang, but even the situation of the living cannot be viewed, and it can only have an effect on those ghosts."

"Please ...... such things"

Hearing such an unexpected thing, Du Bai couldn't help but ponder for a moment, and still asked, "Can you lend me that judge's pen?" ”

Since the Book of Life and Death is not the key to becoming a judge, then the judge's pen should be.

And if you think about it carefully, the judge's pen and the judge's identity are also very compatible, but if such a powerful treasure as the Book of Life and Death falls into the hands of others, I am afraid that the world will really be in chaos.

Lu Juan was straightforward, and he trusted him, the "living Buddha" who had helped him avoid a disaster before, and immediately put the judge's pen, which was much thicker than an ordinary brush, into Du Bai's hands without saying a word

Du Bai held the judge's pen in his hand, and immediately felt a heavy feeling acting on the soul body, as if he was holding not only a brush in his hand, but a heavy piece of iron.

Fortunately, with his strength, he didn't have to worry about this pressure at all, and with a little power on his body, he eliminated it, and then carefully looked at this rumored judge pen that could control life and death.

In fact, this item is not only peculiar in weight, but also different in appearance, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, even to the point that the fingers can't hold it, and the whole hand must be grasped to stabilize it

This is indeed a bit peculiar for people like Du Bai who are used to ordinary brushes, but I have heard that this Lu Ju did rough work before his death, and this kind of large and magnificent pen may also be suitable for his taste.

After all, magic weapons like this are all with the master.

But what really caught his attention was the faint peculiar aura of the judge's pen.

It is different from the immortal qi and Buddha qi that he had before, it is closer to yin qi, but it is like a mixture of yin qi and immortal qi, which should be the unique power of these yin officials

He closed his eyes slightly, and used some of the Nightmare Dragon King's dream-falling magical powers, trying to sense something from them.

After all, although this judge Lu inherited the power of this judge, he still didn't know much about what had happened to the immortal god, and there was no need to ask more, so I wanted to directly see if there was some information hidden in this judge's pen.

It's like the two immortal Buddhas left behind.

It's just that then, unlike those who were forced into his memories in the past, some pictures surfaced in his mind along his senses

Some of them were raging flames spreading on the ground, and among them there were countless "people" who were either unclothed or missing a certain limb and were fleeing and wailing in the flames.

But no matter how much they struggled, it would not be long before they would be swallowed up by the sea of fire gushing with layers of heat, powerless to turn into a puddle of ashes in the miserable screams.

However, in a moment, those "people" were reborn on this land, experiencing such painful torments again and again.

"These are the ghosts of sinners! Is this one of the eighteen levels of hell? ”

Du Bai suddenly noticed something, but at this time, the picture began to change, under the gloomy and dark sky, a magnificent palace appeared in front of him, the top of the palace was simply towering into the clouds, like a towering hill.

Limited by the viewing angle, he inadvertently raised his head, and vaguely saw a figure sitting in the interior of the hall that was taller than his whole person with only exposed toes, but the body above was covered by the shadow of the hall, and he couldn't see the whole picture!

But just like this, it is enough to make people feel deeply shocked, and they can't help but feel a feeling of powerlessness and humility like an ant!

It's no wonder that such a tall palace was needed.

"Which Hades is it?" Du Bai faintly guessed in his heart, or maybe it could be a higher-level existence, a certain emperor in charge of one party......

Unfortunately, he was limited here and could not get a glimpse of his face.

And if you look back, you can see that countless ghosts are escorting the ghosts who have just died and are still crying and nostalgic for the world to a certain side hall of the palace.

Among them, perhaps they were poor people who were penniless and begging for a living, or they may be rich merchants, rich merchants with mountains of gold and silver treasures, and even princely generals may be hidden in them.

It is only here after death that they are all equal, and they are only divided by good and evil as to whether they should be reincarnated as human beings or fall into samsara.

And immediately afterwards, there is Huangquan Road, and countless muddy ghosts are slowly walking towards the front under the guidance......

And then there's the ghost gate......

The scene of the ancient legend of the underworld was actually walked in this short period of time, although there are still some omissions, but it is also a rare experience.

And at this moment, the last fragmentary picture instantly made him nervous.

In that picture, the entire palace or mountain of the underworld began to become distorted and shattered as if the reflection in the water had been disturbed......

However, this picture only lasted for a moment, and in the next second, Du Bai, who was a little dazed, had already returned to reality from those fragments and scarce pictures.