Chapter 1794 Prefecture Agent

The first time I thought, someone was going to plot against me.

But soon, I reacted: even if someone plotted against me, through the dream plot, then this person must exist in the dream realm.

But obviously, everything seems real in the dreams around us, just a few of us, and no outsiders.

By the way, there is also an "outsider", Wang Lin, a real estate developer who knelt in front of me and trembled.

Hey?

What is this guy afraid of?

I opened my mouth and asked him, "Wang Lin." ”

Hearing my voice, Wang Lin, who was originally kneeling, trembled even more: "Lonely Soul Wild Ghost Wang Lin, meet Yan Jun!"

Oh?

No wonder he was afraid of me, it turned out that he sensed the unique aura of Yan Jun on my body.

This kind of breath may not be felt by ordinary humans, but for "ghosts", it is very obvious.

"Yan Jun?" Xu Jingyao was also surprised on the side, looking at me with some confusion.

I looked at Wang Lin in front of me and noticed that around his body, there was a unique power, with a white light lingering.

Those things should be the power of yin virtue.

"Wang Lin," I asked him, "you have good business skills, would you like to be one of the judges under my command?"

Now in the Underworld Mirror Prison, there are already eighty-one impermanence, as well as impermanence leader Zhao Tai, but this power is far from enough to rebuild the entire underworld.

And Wang Lin in front of me is also a business tycoon, so he asked him to count the work of the prefecture, just to make the best use of his talents.

When Wang Lin heard my words, he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, the little one is willing!"

Since he was willing, I didn't bother with it, and immediately took the Yama rosary from his neck and threw it with a wave of his hand.

The Yama rosary flew above Wang Lin's head, and with a slight turn, countless netherworld powers were emitted, enveloping Wang Lin's head.

Driven by the power of the Netherworld, the power of Yin Virtue on his body was immediately transformed, and in an instant, it turned into a set of robes with purple ribbons and black crowns, which were draped on his body.

At the same time, among the Yama rosaries, there was also a copper essence rosary, which naturally fell off, and the brilliance flowed, and it fell directly into Wang Lin's hands, turning into a black pen like a brush.

Judge's pen.

This judge's pen is transformed by my magic weapon, and naturally, Wang Lin has the power of a judge given by me.

Wang Lin held the rosary, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he saw the white flame above it, rising up: Netherworld Hell Fire.

I stretched out my hand, and the Yama rosary flew over Wang Lin's head and fell back into my hands.

It's just one hundred and eight rosaries, one less.

My mind moved slightly: Could it be that this is how to use the Yama rosary?

It looks a bit similar to the twenty-four Dinghai pearls of Buddhism.

The 24 Dinghai Pearls of the Buddha Gate later turned into the 24 heavens of the Buddha Gate, that is, the 24 protectors of the Buddha Gate, all of which have vast magical powers.

Now, the one hundred and eight Yama rosaries in my hand, under the traction of the Xuanzang relics and the golden light relics, also have a similar transfiguration effect, and the yin cha in the underworld, which I have given the magic weapon, has the power to urge the netherworld hellfire.

As long as it is a ghost under the Taiyi Golden Immortal, there is no one who is not afraid of the Netherworld Hell Fire, and Yin Cha is holding such a magic weapon, in terms of soul detention, it is naturally extremely powerful and invincible.

"From this day forward, you will be the royal judge of the underworld. I said, waving my hand again: "The underworld is now being rebuilt, and you will also go in first, help with the construction, and exercise the duties of judge." ”

"Yes!"

As soon as my words fell, Wang Lin's figure flickered, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and entered the Yama rosary I was holding in my hand.

After solving Wang Lin's matter, I threw the soul bell in my hand back to the stunned Xu Jingyao: "Thank you." ”

After I threw out the Soul Bell, I saw the light and shadow around me change, and the environment returned from dream to reality.

Oh?

It seems that the dream just now was automatically triggered by the soul bell after it came into contact with me.

Xu Jingyao quickly understood the truth, she suddenly smiled slightly and looked at me: "Sir, I have a request." ”

"What request?" I asked.

Xu Jingyao arched her hand: "Since Mr., he has the identity of Yan Jun of the Netherworld and is the lord of hell." Then I have a request, I hope that Mr. can make me an agent of the underworld, and take the place of Mr. to deal with some things. ”

This...... Agents of the underworld?

What is this identity?

Seeing my questioning eyes, Xu Jingyao explained to me: "The so-called agent, also known as the agent, means to represent the agent or the authorized person within a certain scope of authorization, so that the power of the agent can complete the relevant mission or task. ”

I understood, "You mean, you want to be a ghost hunter?"

The Yin officials who serve in the Netherworld are called Yin Cha, or Ghost Cha, and in the Netherworld Mansion, often because of their lack of strength, they choose some powerful beings in human beings, give them some benefits, and let them deal with some affairs instead of the Yin Officials, such people are called ghost hunting.

At the beginning, I also served as a ghost hunter for a period of time under Bai Wuchang's hands.

For example, the ghost hunting sect I saw at the beginning is not a unique sect of ghost hunting, which specializes in serving the Yin Division.

Ghost hunting, ghost hunting, this Xu Jingyao, what kind of prefecture agent, I didn't react for a long time.

"That's right. Xu Jingyao explained to me: "After Mr.'s explanation, I found that I have nothing to break through in the attainment of dream spells, which is the limit of human strength. If you want to break through this limit, you can only do it with the help of external forces. So, I wanted to give it a try. ”

All right.

I also knew her situation very well, and immediately nodded and agreed to her: "Okay, then I will give you the position of an agent of the prefecture." ”

After all, society is progressing, and it seems to be a bit outdated to call it ghost hunting, so it's better to call it a prefecture agent.

As I spoke, I re-sacrificed the Yama rosary and flew it to Xu Jingyao's head, and at the same time, my mind turned, and an order was immediately transmitted to the underworld.

Immediately, Wang Lin used the power of the land government to draw up a contract, and then the contract appeared from the Yama rosary and spread it in front of Xu Jingyao.

It is not possible to directly authorize the living and the dead as Wang Lin and I did, but only to sign a contractual agreement.

This agreement, naturally, is still the same as the law of heaven and earth, there is a blood contract, a soul contract to choose from, I gave a blood contract, after all, once the soul contract is signed, maybe she will live forever, and she will have to be loyal to the underworld just like the original ghost hunting door.

This is a bit too inauthentic, after all, this kind of thing, she is willing to do it in this life, but in the next life, she is another person, whether she is willing to be an agent of the local government, who knows.

I told her, "You only need to bite your middle finger and drop a drop of blood, and you will be an agent of the underworld, and you will gain part of the power of the underworld, and at the same time obtain some merits, and after you die, you can rely on the merits to truly serve in the underworld." ”

This is a kind of rule of the underworld, and it doesn't even need to be ordered by me, and it is naturally reflected in the contract.

Wang Meili swept the contract in front of her slightly, and said with a smile: "I have long heard of the extremely mysterious [Ghost Contract], and today, it is the first time I have seen it." ”

After speaking, without hesitation, she bit her middle finger, dripping a drop of blood and landing on the ghost deed.