Chapter 128: Judge of Civil and Military Affairs, King of Yama

Yan?

Can you call it to help me light a cigarette?

This was the first thought that came to Li Ling's mind, and then it was instantly abandoned again.

This is a bit too arrogant.

There are so many things he has seen and heard today that are beyond his imagination, so that when he thinks about it, he has unconsciously come to this city that has judged countless souls.

The capital city.

Surrounded by ghost fires, flags with heads are planted on the side, looking extremely gloomy, looking around, there are blooming flowers everywhere, countless, pick one at random and put it in the thriller game, I'm afraid it's all those players are scrambling to fight for things.

But here, as many as wildflowers on the side of the road.

Before meeting Hades.

Li Ling also saw an old acquaintance.

Dressed in white clothes and wearing a white hat on his head, he looked quiet and elegant, sitting on the side and reading books.

"Coming?"

Looking at Li Ling, a slight smile appeared on Xie Bi'an's face: "The King of Hades has been waiting for a long time, let's go in quickly."

Hear the words.

A few people gradually quickened their pace.

A Senluo hall appeared in sight, I don't know how many souls can be accommodated in it, everything around it is like a behemoth compared to himself, just walking in, Li Ling felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

For thousands of years, all dead creatures will be judged here.

on the edge.

Three hideous stone elephants with green faces and fangs sit.

On the left is a leopard with a head and ringed eyes, an iron face and sideburns, angry eyes, and a purple robe.

The one on the right holds a book of life and death in his left hand, holds a soul hook pen in his right hand, and wears a red robe.

And the one in the middle.

Wearing a crown on his head, wearing a robe, there are pen, ink and paper on the platform, a long scroll is unfolded, not angry and self-assured, standing in the center of this hall, just being watched by these three stone statues, Li Ling has a sudden feeling of heart, as if he will be expelled into reincarnation in the next second.

Meng Yu looked at the three stone statues with a little nostalgia in his expression: "On the left and right, there are the civil judge Cui Jue, the military judge Zhong Kui, and some people call him the second master..."

"The bull head and horse face you saw before are black and white, they are the third master and the fourth master, the seventh master and the eighth master, as for the fifth master and the sixth master, the gold flail and silver lock, since a hundred years ago, they have not been traced."

"And the stone statue in the middle is Hades."

Meng Yu's voice was very flat, without any ups and downs.

But looking at these three stone statues, I heard the news of the disappearance of the fifth master and the sixth master.

Li Ling's brows were tightly furrowed, invisibly, as if there was a Mount Tai pressed on his chest.

He looked at the stone statue and took a deep breath, "Then these are..."

Meng Yu spoke: "Since the connection between the underworld and the mortal world has been severed, it has become like this, and this is not due to external forces... I don't know exactly what's going on."

"Yama has only left us with a vague word... When it comes back to life, it's also when I return."

"But it's okay, business still has to be done."

As he spoke, Meng Yu took out the booklet, put it on the long scroll, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and soon, the orthography on the booklet automatically fell off the paper and was printed in the long scroll.

Followed by.

The mark at the center of Li Ling's eyebrows also began to fall off, emitting a dazzling golden light, floating slowly, and also imprinted on the long scroll.

A closer link change emerges.

He felt as if his soul was deeply imprinted.

"Now, you are completely bound to the underworld."

Seeing this, Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Now, you can enter and leave the underworld for twelve hours a week, and you are already a real on-the-job worker."

"Yang Qi can no longer burn you, and the restraint of Yin Qi in your body will become more oppressive, and from now on, you will be a part of the underworld

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"At the same time, you also have to take on the responsibility of reviving the underworld, and when he arrives, you will be the ninth lord of the underworld."

As the two spoke, they slowly withdrew from the hall, and when they heard this, a question mark suddenly appeared on Li Ling's mind.

This flatbread is painted.

If he hadn't been familiar with this routine, maybe he would have believed it.

Compared to those ethereal things.

After taking care of business.

Li Ling took out the picture scroll: "Don't worry about the nine masters, this, you should still remember this, right?"

Originally.

It's this picture, plus a sentence.

Let Li Ling talk for a month.

within the month.

He kept knocking on the ghost stick.

Constantly collecting medicinal herbs.

Constantly consuming toilet paper in a small room.

For the sake of this picture scroll and that sentence!

See the scroll.

Meng Yu's face obviously became strange: "You... Are you sure?"

Hear the words.

Li Ling frowned: "What?"

"Are you drawing me a flatbread?! These poor and weak female ghost sisters are actually long gone?!"

At the time of saying this.

His whole expression was distorted.

"Not really."

Meng Yu shook his head: "That's it, I'll take you to see it first."

said.

The two of them lit a fire under their feet, and under the leadership of each other, they floated all the way towards a certain palace.

Although the underworld has been lost for a hundred years, at that time when it was completely interrupted, there were actually a large number of ghosts in the underworld who had not been reincarnated and stayed here.

With the passage of time, and for some other reason, most of them have now dissipated, almost disappeared, and by now, only a little bit remains.

The wind whistled across his cheeks.

Hold the scroll tightly.

For some reason, Li Ling suddenly felt a little flustered.

After a few minutes of wandering.

They came to a more remote corner of the city.

In the process, he released his Yin Qi to investigate, and discovered some of the ghost's breath.

Stay here.

After meeting Li Ling and Meng Yu.

A few skeletons approached and saluted.

Li Ling frowned and looked at Meng Yu, "What about the female ghost?"

"*** isn't going to be kidding me, is she?"

Face this question.

Meng Yu coughed twice and pointed to the skeletons in front of him: "It's right here."

Li Ling: ?

Look at the skeletons.

I looked at the scroll again.

Li Ling was a little nervous: "*** are you really kidding me?!"

"It's clearly a skeleton, where's my little girl?!"

"Ahem..."

Meng Yu tried to hide his weakness with a cough: "I didn't fool you."

Li Ling's voice gradually became cold: "Then you explain it to me."

"Why the are a bunch of skeletons standing in front of me!"

Asked several times.

Meng Yu didn't seem to be able to hide it, and his expression gradually became helpless: "I can't hide it..."

"I painted this scroll a hundred years ago."

"In the past 100 years, they have been through so many things, and they have become skeletons..."

"Makes sense, right?"