This strange phenomenon has naturally been noticed by Koto. These Yin soldiers escorting them were all dressed in ancient costumes, but the hairstyles under the helmets were of different shapes. Some have loose hair, some are tied high in the helmet, some have long braids, and some are no different from modern people, with very short hair, if you take off the helmet, I am afraid it is also a different shape, of course, there are some hairless.

"It seems that these Yin soldiers are from different generations. Jiang Dong whispered back.

Entering the gate of King Qin Guang's palace, there was a strange courtyard inside, and tens of thousands of people came in without the slightest sense of crowding. The courtyard is flanked by two rows of stilted bungalows used for offices, and at the end of the courtyard, in the center is a huge gate, flanked by a row of mansions that resemble county government offices. A large gate and official offices on both sides separate the palace of King Qin Guang in the rear from the courtyard in front.

The five or six thousand people in Jiangdong were escorted by a thousand Yin soldiers towards the first bungalow on the left. The land of the underworld seems to be cheap and worthless, and since I came to this capital city, everything I have seen is strangely large, even an ordinary office building. Of course, this has something to do with dealing with tens of thousands of souls every day.

Jiang Dong followed the crowd into the room, only to find that this office room was actually 200 meters long and more than 100 meters wide! The office area on this side was a thousand meters long, and it was only five rooms.

This room, which is larger than a football field, can accommodate one-seventh of the team in one row. The Yin soldiers in the office are divided into five groups, which are responsible for checking the approval tickets again, recording the yang longevity and the way of life, measuring the height of the soul head and whether the three flowers and five qi are dispersed, the birth of eight characters and the weight of the bones, and collecting the history of the yang world.

Looking at it, all the Yin soldiers who work are extremely serious, and they have never slackened in the slightest, and the law enforcement is as clear as water and as clear as a mirror, so they have to let these souls who have left the yang world admire in their hearts.

"The ticket is correct. ”

"Yangshou 16 years, 10 months, 13 days, 11 hours, sleeping. ”

"The soul head is six feet, and the three flowers and five qi are gone. ”

"I was born on the first ugly day of December of the year, and my bones weigh two taels and one dollars. ”

"Here according to the handprint. "At the place where the resume was collected, Jiang Dong pressed a handprint and was escorted away by the Yin soldiers.

However, after this process, Jiang Dong also heard the information of Rong Xiao in the back. Rong Xiaoxiao Yangshou was born in 16 years, 1 month, 1 day, and a car accident; the soul head was 5 feet 7, and the three flowers and five qi were dissipated; he was born on the 13th day of May in the year of Gengwu, and his bones weighed 324 yuan.

As for the little fat man's information, Jiang Dong didn't hear it, and it is estimated that Rong Xiaoxiao should know about it. It's just that there are strict laws here, and all souls are not allowed to speak. Then the three of Jiangdong were escorted to the front by the Yin soldiers, and all the officials on both sides of the gate were officials, where all the souls were interrogated by the judges of the First Hades Palace.

Before coming closer, Jiangdong estimated that the length of both sides of the gate would add up to seven or eight miles. Within the range of seven or eight miles, there are about 100 official offices, and the scene is very magnificent. All three of Jiangdong were assigned to the fourth yamen, and there were as many as 100 people queuing up in front of them for interrogation.

The trial speed of the various officials was very fast, but there were too many souls waiting for trial, and it took a long time to arrive in Jiangdong. Looking back at Rong Xiaoxiao, her beautiful face was full of worry and concern. Jiang Dong nodded slightly, signaling him not to worry.

Stepping through the double doors, I walked into the lobby of the official office. This hall is much larger than what you see on TV, and several times larger than the Huyang Land Temple, with a width of 356 meters, a depth of 100 meters, and as many as 50 or 60 officials standing on both sides.

Under the indifferent gaze of many officials, Jiang Dong walked forward quickly. There is a black desk in the innermost, and there is a middle-aged man sitting behind the desk, very burly, with shiny eyes, and sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, giving people an invisible oppression.

"Is it Hu Yang Jiangdong?" the judge asked, his voice cold and piercing.

"Yes. ”

"There is no fault on the resume, but there is something to hide?"

"Your Excellency, I have something to say. "Jiangdong was supposed to ascend to the Western Elysium, but was cut off halfway by someone and fell to hell to be judged, he was naturally unwilling, since the laws of the underworld are clear, and when it comes to the place of reasoning, he must seize this opportunity, although he has decided to be a good ghost, but there is a glimmer of hope, he does not want to let go.

Say. The judge was very serious, and immediately ordered someone to prepare a record: "If there is a lie, the light one will go to the eighteen layers of hell, and the heavy one will be scattered." ”

"Yes. Your Excellency, I was born with the lightest eight characters, and I am short-lived, but my ancestors believed in Buddhism for three generations, and I am willing to do good, and I don't know how many good deeds I have done. Since I was born, my parents have done good deeds on my behalf when I was young, and I have been doing it myself when I have grown up. When he died, he was even guided by the golden light of the Western Elysium, but he was attacked by someone halfway and changed direction, so he lost the connection of the Western world. Please also ask the judge to see and give me justice. Jiang Dong finished speaking in one breath, and it seemed that the unwillingness of this stomach had finally found a place to vent.

"Is there such a thing?" After hearing this, the judge's face was solemn, showing a look of surprise, and then he shook his sleeves: "Let's go to the evil mirror platform first." ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw a white light fly out from the big sleeve, wrapped in Jiangdong, and instantly flew out of the official office, falling towards a high platform in the middle of the courtyard. Soon, the feet fell to the ground, the mirror platform is more than ten meters high, the area is about fifty or sixty square meters, there is a boulder of more than ten square meters on it, the surface is smooth like a mirror, there is a stone tablet standing in front of the mirror, seven bright red characters are written on it: There are no good people in front of the mirror platform!

Jiang Dong had just walked in front of the mirror, and then the mirror trembled, and a misty mist appeared on it, which lasted for nearly a minute before slowly dissipating and returning to normal.

In the official office, the judge sat high, and a virtual screen appeared in front of him, reflecting everything in the mirror of the evil mirror, but his originally relaxed face slowly became solemn, and he couldn't help muttering: "Sure enough, there is no evidence of guilt, and there is no lie." I'm afraid it's another trouble......"

"Lord Hai, if it is really as he said, he was brought to the West but was cut off halfway, and then he fell into my underworld. Well...... It's not easy to judge. The copywriter on the left hand side of the sea judge said with some concern.

"What do you mean by that?" Judge Hai took out Jiangdong's resume again.

The master hurriedly stepped forward and said, "My lord, please see, this batch of invoices was issued by the Five Palaces, and it has been written that this person has not practiced any patriarchal law. If you look at it again, this Yang Ji resume was issued by the Second Palace, and there is no record related to the West. But this evil mirror platform is a gift from the upper realm, how can it be wrong. Could it be that the second and fifth halls are wrong?"

Judge Hai shook his head: "The second hall and the fifth hall all have multiple procedures to check, and there will be no mistakes." Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is a mistake, it will not be a mistake in both halls at the same time, and it will be on one person. ”

"That's right!" Master lowered his voice again: "Lord Hai, my subordinates remember that a few days ago, my king sent an edict to all the adults, saying that there are important things to travel in the near future, and any matter about the court trial will be handled by the adults, and you should be cautious and there must be no mistakes." Among them......" Master said cautiously as he watched the sea judge's expression closely.

Judge Hai held Jiangdong's resume in his hand, thoughtfully, fell silent, and soon saw him smash his resume on the table, a little annoyed: "It's hateful! Today, the official went out and forgot to look at the yellow calendar, it was really eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

"I don't know ...... adults," the master asked cautiously.

"It's okay, this hot potato can't fall into my hands. The sea judge pondered for a moment, and immediately waved his sleeves, and a white light wrapped in Jiangdong and flew back again.

Chapter 14: Distributing the Ghost Castle

"It's really getting more and more profound. The master whispered a word of flattery, and hurriedly retreated to the desk.

"Your Excellency, please be clear. Jiang Dong immediately knelt down and saluted, pleading.

Judge Hai put Jiang Dong's resume aside, nodded and signaled that Jiang Dong could get up, and then said, "Don't worry, this official will definitely give you justice." There is no evidence of your guilt on the mirror, which is consistent with the resume. In view of the fact that you have done good deeds for many years and are not guilty, this official has decided that Yin Soul Jiangdong does not need to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, and will be escorted to the Eight Palaces, and sent by the Eight Palaces to the Ghost Realm Fortress to wait for reincarnation. ”

"My lord, I lost the Western lead-" Hearing such a verdict, Jiang Dong was naturally dissatisfied in his heart, and in the fair result he asked for the sea judge to preside, there was no mention of the Western lead.

"Based on your resume, the official concluded that there was no mention of your practice of Buddhism, and it was also stated on the approval ticket that you had not practiced any patriarchal teachings. We believe that we have done a fair and just job of responding to your request. The sea judge didn't give Jiang Dong any chance to speak at all, and shouted directly to the officials below: "Come on, escort Jiang Dong to the Eighth Palace." ”

The Eight Palaces are in charge of the King of the City, and they mainly manage the Ghost Castle. The Ghost Castle is a place where those who have no sins, or whose merits and demerits are offset by their merits, do not need to go to hell after death, and when the expiration expires, they decide to be reincarnated and enter the six realms of reincarnation according to the merits and demerits done in the yang world and the underworld.

"How's it going?Why has it been so long?" As soon as he came out, he saw Rong Xiaoxiao's worried eyes. The little fat man stood behind Rong Xiaoxiao, blinking his little eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I was sentenced to the Eighth Hall Ghost Realm Fort, I will go to you......" The two Yin soldiers didn't wait for Jiang Dong to finish speaking, and escorted Jiang Dong as if he was performing light skills, and ran towards the Eighth Palace. The mana of these Yin soldiers seems to be much weaker than that of black and white impermanence, at least they can't use flying skills.

"Two Yin Soldier brothers, may I ask if you were also selected from ordinary ghosts?" said Jiang Dong as he took out a large amount of dark coins from his pocket. To him, these dark coins naturally didn't know what they meant, after all, they were really not very valuable in the Yang World.

The two Yin soldiers looked at Jiang Dong's hand at the same time, hesitated for a moment, but quickly took it, and the two of them divided the work in the blink of an eye.

"I was chosen after I went through the penal code from hell and gave up my reincarnation. One of them wore a bun on his head, like a Yin soldier of the Qin Dynasty, and said.