Qi Fan was taken to a water official side hall in the Sanguan Palace, and he knew that he was involved in some lawsuit.

But fortunately, it's the Water Official Palace.

The so-called heavenly officials bless, the local officials forgive their sins, and the water officials relieve misfortunes.

As long as it is not brought to the local officials, there is still a glimmer of life.

Although he didn't know what crime he had committed, he knew that if he could be brought here, the guilt would definitely not be light.

The light ones are demoted to the mortal world, and the heavy ones are cut to serve in Sendai.

Thinking of the bright and flickering Immortal Slashing Knife, Qi Fan shuddered, and his back couldn't help but feel cold.

There is a mustachioed hall official in green clothes with a hosta on his head and a hairpin on his head, he should be a judge in this water official hall, after all, a small role like Qi Fan is not worth fighting.

Shocked by the wood, the judge in the hall asked.

"Where did you go three hours ago?"

Qi Fan was shocked in his heart.

"Could it be that the matter of my visit to the ghost market was known by the above?

But it's not right.,This kind of thing has always been a blind eye.,Besides.,Scattered immortals are about to end.,And if there's no peach to continue his life.,I'll go to the ghost market.,This kind of thing has been conventional.,As long as you don't get caught red-handed, it's fine.。

After all, there is no evidence of what you ate today, unless you cut your stomach open. ”

Thinking of this, Qi Fan's heart was much lighter.

"Poor Dao just took the errand of the government and went to Baiyang Mountain to repair his land temple."

The judge let out a long "oh" and then changed his tune.

"And what credentials do you have?"

"There is a letter of assignment from the Growth Heavenly King and a signature for the acceptance of the Baiyang land project."

Seeing that Qi Fan could not be bluffed, the judge was not in a hurry, but just pretended to ask casually.

"Did you bring anything from the Nether, then?"

"Something? What is it? Qi Fan gasped, could it be that there was something wrong with the box that the land let him bring back?

Before Qi Fan could think about it, the judge slapped the shocked wood again, which scared Qi Fan for a while.

"Don't admit it, is the land of Baiyang Mountain entrusted to you to bring a gift to the Growth Heavenly King. What is that gift? DID YOU KNOW? ”

"I don't know how to do it!"

"I really don't know?"

"I don't know!"

"Well, this judgment will tell you, what is in that box? Listen up! ”

I saw the judge pronounce three words word by word.

"Forget... Worried... Cinnabar! ”

Qi Fan only felt a bang, and his brain went blank.

This Forgetting Anxiety Pill is also called Joy Pill, which is originally a kind of elixir for the treatment of mood, but because of its medicinal properties that can make people temporarily forget all worries, it is sought after by many immortals.

At first, these immortals didn't notice anything, but after using it for a long time, some immortals became dependent on it, and often bought it aggressively, indulging themselves in the world of forgetting worries.

This situation has always been intolerable by the Heavenly Court, so the Jade Emperor issued an edict prohibiting the refining of the Forgetfulness Pill without permission, nor is it allowed to sell and transport it.

Although Qi Fan's behavior is subjectively not intentional transportation of this forbidden drug, it has caused the fact of transportation after all.

According to the decree of the Heavenly Court, a person like Qi Fan, who has no rank, is generally locked up under the Nine Shadows for a few hundred years, and then never allowed to return to the Heavenly Court.

If Qi Fan couldn't return to Heavenly Court, then his path to the Golden Immortal would be completely cut off.

Qi Fan instantly felt like falling into an urn of cold water, and he regretted it in his heart, how could he be so careless, tens of thousands of years old, everything has grown, but he has no eyes.

I don't know if it's a big sin to open that box and take a look. Just when Qi Fan was remorseful and blamed himself, the judge had already sat back on the chair in front of the hall and slowly spit out two words.

"But!"

But what?

It's a felony to transport the Forgetfulness Pill without permission, is there room for maneuver in this matter?

By the way, Qi Fan, who calmed down, discovered a strange thing.

Today, this judge is only wearing civilian clothes, and there are only two gold-armored wrestlers behind him, not the pickets of the water official's mansion.

According to the normal picketing process, if he violates the rules of heaven, then the judge will inevitably take the picket to open a trial.

As long as it is an interlocutory, then it is bound to be the presence of civil and military judges.

And they must all wear official uniforms, put out the dossier, ask questions by force, and write down the judgment.

Word by word, for the record!

But now there is nothing.

Then it all makes sense, and it seems that there is really room for slowdown.

I don't know if this judge wants a fairy jade or a treasure?

Now that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, Qi Fan wants to get through the difficulties in front of him.

But now Qi Fan doesn't have much immortal jade on his body, and tens of thousands of years of savings have bought ginseng fruit, how can this be good?

Why don't you ask the fellow villagers of the Thunder Department to borrow something?

The judge in front of the hall didn't care about Qi Fan, who was at war with the heavens and men below, and continued to speak leisurely.

"I have an errand here, if I do it well, I will not be guilty of the past, and I will have a merit with you."

"If it doesn't work well, huh! Then count the crimes and punish them and go to prison! ”

Looking at the judge who was staring at him with a look of anticipation on the table.

Qi Fan knew that this time it was really planted, even if he was sluggish, he understood that he seemed to be calculated.

The actor is the king of growth, the land man, the land wife, and it is this judge in front of the hall who collects the net.

The growth king belongs to the Ministry of National Defense, the land public belongs to the Ministry of Households, and the judges belong to the Ministry of Supervision.

This kind of routine designed by the three departments together must be a relatively big thing to deal with a small person like Qi Fan, and he will have to carry the pot if he doesn't know it.

Qi Fan couldn't help but feel a headache, but he didn't want to be at the mercy of others like this, although he was just a scattered immortal.

His eyes gradually became firm, and a rare burst of fire ignited in his heart that had been extinguished for thousands of years, and his eyes stared straight at the judge.

"What if I say no?"

The judge wouldn't let him go.

"Do you have any other choice?"

One sentence extinguished Qi Fan's newly rising blood, although he had the mana of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he didn't have a magic weapon to do it, learning that monkey to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace could only be a dead end.

Besides, fighting and killing cannot solve the essential problem.

"Then why me?"

"Because you are on par with Zhang Heng and Lu Ban. Your abilities are important to us! ”

Qi Fan was suddenly like a deflated ball, and his previous posture was just a temptation to seek other possibilities.

But thinking of what the judge said, he was so sure that he really had no other choice.

Live or die!

The student agrees to the judge's request to complete the assigned task.

Death is to resist to the end, and the soul is degraded under the Nine Shadows.

After figuring it out, Qi Fan asked unwillingly.

"Dare to ask the adults what errands do you want to do poorly?"

The judge's face softened a little after hearing this, knowing that this unheelieving scattered immortal had been completely controlled by him, and proudly twisted his mustache.

"This matter is very important, I can't tell you the specific reason for the time being, you just need to know that you will do what I tell you to do, and if you do it well, you will naturally be rewarded, and it is not impossible to give you an official rank with a grade.

If...... If you don't do it well, you should know the consequences. ”

If you reward him heavily, Qi Fan naturally doesn't dare to take it seriously, although it is indeed very tempting to rank in the immortal class, but the three departments have made such a big battle, presumably what he is doing is naturally not an ordinary thing, and if he doesn't do it, he will be the one who takes the blame.

The so-called consequences, Qi Fan can actually think of it, and he will die.

There is no other way, now people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat.

Qi Fan's heart is horizontal, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is afraid of death and will not be a ghost, and it is not all without benefits.

Qi Fan, who thought of this, readily agreed.

The most taboo thing for immortal cultivators is procrastination, hesitation, and inaccessibility, how can they become immortals!

However, Qi Fan, who walked out of the Shuiguan Palace, was thinking about the dead monkey in his head, and began to curse again in his heart.

But this time it wasn't about scolding Pan Tao, but he learned from the judge that he was forced to go down this time, and it was actually related to the monkey.

It's really unlucky, everything has to do with that monkey.

The judge asked Qi Fan to pack his luggage, and then went to the South Heavenly Gate to find the Growth Heavenly King to report, and immediately went down to the mortal world.

In the mortal world, how can it be a place for people to stay, where the aura is thin, chasing profit, fighting and killing, greedy and lustful, where can you be comfortable in heaven.

If it weren't for this incident, even if Qi Fan was beaten to death, he would not want to go down to earth, after all, as long as he was in Heavenly Court, he would still have a chance to achieve immortality.

The distraught Qi Fan unconsciously walked to his cave.

Hao Zhongjie was already waiting at the door, and asked with a gossip on his face.

"How did you get back? The Sanguan Hall is not so easy to come out, I plan to spend the fairy jade and beg someone to catch you. ”

Qi Fan didn't know if he was sincere about himself, or if he was reluctant to use his cash cow.

But doing so still made Qi Fan feel warm in his heart.

"It's nothing, just asked me something. By the way, I'm going down to earth and tell you in advance. ”

Hao Zhongjie's fat face was full of surprise, and his mouth was wide open.

"You have been demoted to the mortal world?"

Qi Fan originally wanted to explain, but remembering the judge's solemn expression, he still held back.

I don't want this fat man to talk nonsense everywhere, after all, this fat man's mouth is too broken, his words are too dense, and his gossip is perfect.

I had to find a lame reason to go back to my hometown and prevaricate.

Looking at Hao Zhongjie's fat face full of suspicion, Qi Fan only felt funny.

"Okay, I'll go back and make the reimbursement first, you should be busy."

Hao Zhongjie let out an "oh" and asked.

"When are you going to go?"

"Leave after getting reimbursed."

"In such a hurry?"

"There is no way, the cultivator will do it as soon as he thinks about it."

"Then you wait for me."

The fat man didn't wait for Qi Fan to reply, and disappeared without a trace.

Qi Fan didn't care about him, he went back to the cave by himself, made a good reimbursement, packed his luggage, glanced at the cave where he had lived for tens of thousands of years, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"I don't know if I'll ever be able to come back."

When he went out, he just ran into Hao Zhongjie, who was out of breath, and it was not that he was tired of running, but mainly because of the pressure from the meat.

The fat man didn't talk much nonsense, and directly stuffed Qi Fan with a palm-sized jade jue.

Tell Qi Fan that as long as he is in trouble in the Nether, he can use this jade Jue to summon the local land and mountain gods, and after speaking, he left with a roar.

Qi Fan rubbed the jade jue in his hand, and his eyes that had been dry for tens of thousands of years turned out to be a little foggy, who said that cultivating immortals forgot their feelings?