Chapter 430: Judge Cui

I said, "Your Excellency, my friend has been wounded, and I would like to ask you to be kind enough to let him sit on a chair." ”

Judge Cui was a little impatient, looked at me, and said, "Come on, give him a seat." ”

The two little ghosts sent the chair up, and I gently put Tang Mingli on the chair, most of the blood scabs on his face had fallen off, and he saw that he would soon be healed.

"My lord, I've checked, one of these two people is named Yuan Junyao, and the other is named Tang Mingli, Yuan Junyao originally had a lifespan of thirty-six, and Tang Mingli had a lifespan of eighty-two, but both of them are now cultivators, with their current cultivation, Yuan Junyao's lifespan is one hundred and twenty years old, and Tang Mingli's lifespan is one hundred and eighty years old."

Judge Cui nodded, his face a little bad: "Isn't the Ghost Beast dead?" Why are there cultivators coming to the underworld? This official is most tired of these cultivators, not to mention disturbing the order of our underworld, and causing me a lot of trouble, causing me to be scolded by the Ten Palaces Yama. ”

He turned his head to look at me, his gaze became very unfriendly, and I secretly said in my heart: it is bad!

Sure enough, Judge Cui said: "Yuan Junyao, Tang Mingli, I already know about you, as a cultivator in the mortal world, you don't cultivate in the mortal world, but you come to our underworld to make trouble. According to the rules, beat each of them with thirty boards, and then drive them back to the mortal world! ”

Although Judge Cui hates cultivators, but after we entered the underworld, we didn't hurt any ghost soldiers, and the crime was not serious, not to mention that if there is an opportunity in the future, cultivators may fly to become immortals, then it is not something they can afford to provoke, and they will inevitably create a powerful and noble enemy for themselves in the future.

But the boards in this dungeon are different from the boards in the world, the boards in the world, how many boards are beaten is a drizzle for cultivators, but the killing rod of the dungeon, but the magic weapon, thirty boards down, the buttocks bloom is certain, the most excessive thing is that the woman is beaten, she has to take off her pants and beat, and the thought of my body being so naked in front of the ghosts, my face completely changed.

I can't say that I'm here to find someone, and it's not good if An Yi is implicated.

I gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, and thought about what the chances of winning were if I broke out with Tang Mingli.

At this moment, a voice said behind him: "Her thirty boards, I will take it for her." ”

I turned around and saw Tang Mingli standing up, his face was pale, his lips were blue, there were blood scabs on his face and hands that had not completely peeled off, and his voice was a little weak.

"Mingli, are you awake?" I happily hugged him, "Don't be pushy, quick, sit down!" ”

He held my hand, looked at me, his eyes were full of tenderness, and said, "Don't worry, I can protect you." ”

I was distressed and anxious, and said angrily: "Who wants you to protect me, you are injured like this, and you will not be killed anymore." ”

He said, "What is this injury?" No matter how serious the injury is, I've also experienced it, isn't it just sixty boards? I'm going to see if I can be killed. ”

"Don't be reckless!" I grabbed him and whispered in his ear, "Let's get out of here." ”

Tang Mingli's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he slowly stepped forward, Judge Cui said: "It's a man with affection and righteousness, okay, I'll fulfill you, come on, beat him sixty boards!" ”

The demons swarmed up and raised their tridents to knock him down, and I quietly took out my white flute, ready to do it.

At this moment, someone shouted outside the door: "Can't fight!" ”

Then, a man dressed in an ancient blue shirt ran in, this man looked like a staff member, and he was handsome.

As soon as Judge Cui saw him, a little smile appeared on his face, he got up and arched his hand, and said, "Mr. Yang, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

The staff member walked quickly to his side, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words, I wanted to use my divine sense to listen, but I didn't dare to do it easily.

After hearing this, Judge Cui's face changed, and he exclaimed: "She is really ......"

"Absolutely." Mr. Yang said, "It's a good thing I came in time, otherwise you would have made a big mistake." ”

Hearing this, Judge Cui wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Thank you Mr. Yang for saving your life." ”

"No thanks." Mr. Yang waved his hand and said, "I'll take the people away." ”

"Of course, of course." Judge Cui nodded hurriedly, and Mr. Yang came to us, bowed, and said, "Miss Yuan, Young Master Tang, please come with me." ”

Tang Mingli stood in front of me and said vigilantly, "Who is Your Excellency?" Where are you going to take us? ”

Mr. Yang said: "Don't be nervous, the next surname is Yang, named Yang Jian, this time I was entrusted by someone to take the two to meet someone." ”

"Who?" I asked hurriedly.

Yang Jian said: "Ms. Yuan, you must know this person very well, his surname is Shen, and his name is Shen Anyi. ”

My heart skipped a beat, and I hurriedly said, "Where is my brother?" Take me there! ”

Yang Jian respectfully made a "please" gesture and led us all the way out of the judge's hall and into the depths of hell.

Seeing that we were far away, Judge Cui wiped his forehead and said, "It's so dangerous, if I really hit her, I'll be finished." ”

The staff members around him came over and said, "My lord, what is the identity of that woman, who is so powerful?" ”

"She's ......" Judge Cui stopped halfway through speaking, waved his hand, and said, "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

Yang Jian led us all the way, and when I looked up, there was a majestic and tall city standing in front of me, which looked very large and magnificent.

On the tall city gate, there is a huge statue of a ghost head, the glans has a huge blood basin mouth, and a plaque is attached to the mouth, on which are three big characters: Dead City.

It turned out that this was the city of vain death, like a giant beast, with its mouth wide open, swallowing the vain dead into it.

"My brother is dying in the city?" I asked curiously.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "That's right, Shen ...... Childe has been waiting in the city for a long time. ”

Yang Jian said that the residents of the city can enter the city gate at will during the day, but there is a ghost forest around, and there is a river, called the Black Cloud River, the forest and the big river are very dangerous, but there are some good things, the residents of the city come out to find valuable things, hand them over to the underworld, and when their lives are exhausted, they can offset part of their sins.

But at night, a curfew was imposed, and no one was allowed to leave the city.

I was surprised that the dungeon was also divided into day and night.

Yang Jian laughed and said: "When you are in the human world, ghosts are mostly nocturnal, because the yang energy is too heavy during the day, in this underworld, the yin energy is strong during the day, and at night, the yin energy is several times thicker, and the monsters in the ghost forest and the black cloud river will come out in groups to forage for food, which is ten times more dangerous than during the day." ”

I nodded, glancing at the ghosts who had walked into the forest with their weapons, and the underworld was using them as cheap labor.

However, for these people, it is very cost-effective to offset a little more sin, that is, to suffer less criminal law of burning and frying.

Yang Jian led us to the city gate, and two ghost soldiers stood in front of us, and said in a loud voice: "What person? ”

Yang Jian took out a black token with the word "Yan" engraved on it.

The two ghost soldiers immediately became respectful, bent down, slowly stepped aside, and said, "My lord, please." ”

I silently said in my heart, this Yang Jian's identity is very high.

This vain city is no different from the ancient Chinese city, full of people and a prosperous scene.

I was a little strange and asked, "Mr. Yang, is there anything like a TV in this dead city?" ”

Yang Jian smiled: "Of course there is, but it is generally not put out." In recent years, it has become popular for the living to burn household appliances for the dead, and there are many televisions and computers, and almost every household has them. ”

The corners of my mouth twitched twice and said, "Is there a TV show in that place?" ”

"Of course not, so it's an ornament." Yang Jian laughed, "However, something strange happened some time ago. ”

My heart moved, and I quickly asked, "What's the strange thing?" ”