One of the ghosts was born with green fangs and a hateful face.

Holding a parchment scroll in his hand, he respectfully presented it and presented it with both hands.

Yu Chen took a look, and the life deeds of the ghost underneath came into view.

This man is familiar!

Let's say that a long time ago, among the ghosts of Yu Chendu, there was a hard-working porter called Wang Hai.

Because he followed the Jinyang Chamber of Commerce to deliver goods, he saved a deacon of the Chamber of Commerce and was rewarded with six gold baht.

But this is a blessing and a curse in the world, which is unpredictable.

It was precisely because of these six gold baht that Wang Hai was beaten to death by several thugs of the Blackwater Gang.

Later, Yu Chen fulfilled his last wish, exchanged the gold baht into broken silver, and gave it to his wife, children, and mother.

The old ghost in front of him is Wang Hai's old mother!

Yu Chen also saw the story of this old woman from the parchment scroll.

This money is available, and with the care of the Zhengqing Gang, there is no need for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But she is Wang Hai there, but she will never come back.

The old man was already in poor health, and now he is sick with thoughts, and unfortunately on the day before this New Year, he kicked his legs and left.

In the ignorance, along the avenue of reincarnation, he came to this netherworld and spent the boiling yellow spring water, and happened to meet the reopening of the judge's hall, and was brought in by two ghosts.

At this moment, he was looking at this solemn hall in horror, trembling!

Under the explanation of the ghost on the side, she realized that she was dead, and she was about to accept this underworld judgment and be reincarnated.

I couldn't help but bow down.

Yu Chen pinched the parchment scroll and looked at it, and after a while, he spoke aloud: "Wang's Xiumei, a person from Weishui, has a life span of eighty-two years, and when she is young, she is hardworking and virtuous, her husband and children, and she deserves the eighth class reward, and she will be invested in a rich and noble family in the next life, and she will enjoy no worries about food and clothing." ”

When the words fell, the book of good and evil was flooded with a ghostly light, and in the old woman kowtowing and kneeling, the two ghosts took it away, and the reincarnation was reincarnated.

At the same time, Yu Chen felt a wisp of golden-colored gas falling out of thin air in the sea of Qi from him.

Wash the body, expand the Qi Sea, and let the vast natal Qi that is already surging like a river and the sea be a little more powerful!

Merits and virtues!

Yu Chen naturally knows this thing!

It is the power of merit given by heaven and earth when the golden avenue of reincarnation was restored before!

I can't imagine that this punishment of the dead can also have merit!

Although it is only a wisp, how many people die in the whole Weishui every year?

That's not a small amount!

Moreover, the area covered by the path of reincarnation is only Weishui.

As Yu Chen continued to resolve the soul, the area covered by the reincarnation path would cover Jinling, and even envelop the entire Great Xia!

In the vast number of thousands of people who are judged, endless merits are falling, so what kind of situation should it be?

Just thinking about it makes my heart burn.

Wang Hai's old lady's ghost reincarnated.

The two ghosts almost retreated, but after a while, a ghost in his fifties came up and knelt in front of the temple.

Compared with Wang Hai's old lady's daze, the ghost roe deer in front of her was looking left and right, her eyes were rolling, and her heart was playing with abacus.

It's still like that.

A ghost messenger presented a parchment scroll and presented it to Yu Chen for his judgment.

Yu Chen took a look and frowned.

At the same time, the ghost of the roe deer rat also listened to the ghost's explanation and realized where he was from a person.

His eyes rolled and he said, "Lord Yama! The small surname is Qian Mingde, he is filial and sensible when he is young, and he is loyal and righteous when he grows up, and he has helped hundreds of people in Weishui. ”

He held out a thumbs up and was confident!

But Yu Chen ignored him, looked at the parchment scroll's eyebrows, and frowned.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Chand?" ”

"The little ones are here!" Chand immediately kowtowed twice, flattering to the fullest.

"Qian De, a person from Weishui, has lived for 50 years, and when he is young, he slanders and lies, does all kinds of evil, and the people of fish and flesh deserve to be punished by the seventh degree and sent to the hell of pulling out the tongue!"

Yu Chen's voice was cold and cold, as if it was announced.

This Qian De has a good mouth, but he can speak well, here, it doesn't work!

On the parchment scroll, it was recorded that he had a life, a great treacherous and evil, and it was difficult to write!

Let's say that the Weishui Black Water Gang controls several black industries, one of which is that Yu Chen took it from the Dejiao Workshop.

At that time, including the grandmother who trained the woman, there were many blackwater gang gangsters, all of whom were beheaded by Yu Chen.

But that doesn't mean that everyone involved in the industry has been punished.

——From the women who were abducted and deceived by the deception, a large part of them were obtained by the "snake heads" outside.

And this Qian De is the biggest snake head in the entire Weishui.

On the surface, he is a wealthy businessman in Tianqiao, who is amiable and generous, as he said, and is praised.

But in fact, he did the entire black industry of Weishui abducting women!

I often took people and horses to the towns and villages under Weishui, found those poor girls who were not enlightened, and promised to take them to the county town to introduce them to the work of the servants of rich and noble families after training.

The pay is good.

These girls who are not deeply involved in the world, where do they know that they are tired, and most of them believe it.

happily packed up and followed Chand's men away.

Into Hell.

After Chande sold them to the Blackwater Gang, each person could get three to eight pieces of silver depending on their appearance.

This guy just pushed innocent girls into the devil's cave like this and made a lot of money.

Later, he was decapitated from the moral workshop, and Qian De, who stayed out of the matter, immediately dissociated himself from it.

Sensing the danger, he immediately withdrew and fell silent.

So the fire didn't burn him in the end.

Endless sins, buried in the snow of that cold winter.

The Blackwater Gang is over, and the Wangqi Division is extinguished, but he is Qian De, but he escaped punishment, and he is still a rich and noble man who is kind and charitable in the Tianqiao area.

It's just that the so-called good and evil are rewarded, maybe it is too much evil, and the fifty-year-old Qian De drank too much at a banquet, and after his head fell, he died in his sleep.

Finally, through the road of reincarnation, I passed through the Yellow Spring and came to the judge's hall.

He thought that no one knew about his secret deeds, and only revealed his superficial identity and discernment.

But I don't know, all the dirty things and bad things he has done in his life have been recorded on the parchment scroll, and I remember it vividly!

Yu Chen's voice fell, and this Qian De's old face turned pale immediately!

"Wronged! I was wronged! Lord Yama! ...... wronged"

Before he finished speaking, the ghost cha lifted the ghost staff in his hand and slapped it on the face of this Chander!

Smack, hit all over the ground looking for teeth!

Immediately afterwards, another ghost took out a cold iron hook, pierced the flesh, hooked the ribs, and dragged the screaming Chander away and threw him into the abyss-like tongue-pulling hell!

The screams suddenly rang out!

But as the gates of hell closed, it all came to an abrupt end.

The parchment roll in Yu Chen's hand also turned into ashes and disappeared.

This Qian De, lucky, was not punished when he was born, he didn't even toss much about death, as soon as he drank wine, he fell and died unconsciously.

But I hid in the first year of junior high school, but I couldn't hide from the fifteenth.

The cause of life, the fruit of death, there is nowhere to escape!

The tongue-pulling hell is enough for him!

Immediately afterwards, there were more than a dozen ghosts, all of whom were people from the Weishui realm, either rewarded or punished, and they were dealt with.

And the wisps of merit are hanging down, and they are added to the body.

——Although he can't rise to cultivation, under the power of merit, Yu Chen's physique and life qi are more condensed and stronger!

And he guessed that the power of this merit was definitely far more than that, but he hadn't touched that level yet, so he couldn't understand it.

In the end, Yu Chen rubbed his head, stood up, and walked out of this underworld in a single thought.

Return to the Wanjia Mausoleum.

The old man Wensheng immediately asked him, where have you been in the past few hours?

Yu Chen was shocked when he heard it!

It turns out that this is in the Netherworld, not like the Empty Enlightenment Dao Realm, no matter how long it has passed, the outside world is a moment.

It's about how long the hell has passed, and the outside world will also spend the same amount of time.

That's what made it difficult for him.

Now in the Weishui realm, which is shrouded by the path of reincarnation, people die every day, which means that there is a judgment every day.

But Yu Chen still has to take care of the affairs of the Wanjia Mausoleum and the work of recovering the souls of grievances, where can he be busy alone?

His mind moved, and a question arose in his mind.

Is it possible to have someone else judge the Yin Soul in his place?

The Duren Sutra immediately gave the answer, yes.

However, it must be a creature that can survive in the underworld and accept the authority granted by Yu Chen before it can perform the duty of judgment.

- A living person cannot set foot in the underworld, otherwise the evil spirit of the yin god will rush and the body will be destroyed, and he will not be able to return for the rest of his life.

Yu Chen asked again if someone else helped him judge the Yin Soul, would the power of merit still fall on him.

The Sutra of Salvation also gave him an answer, yes, but it will be given to the head of the living beings who will be judged in substance.

Yu Chen understood.

Lost in thought.

At present, except for him, he can freely enter and exit the underworld, and he has enough ability to control the Heavenly Book of Good and Evil to judge the Yin Soul......

"What do you watch the old man do?" The old man Wen Sheng felt Yu Chen's gaze, and he shuddered.

Although the physical body is gone, only a wisp of ghost remains, how many people has Wen Sheng seen?

Just one look at this guy's eyes, you know that he doesn't have any good ideas!

"Old man, you still have a last wish, right?" Yu Chen said with a smile.

Wen Sheng nodded.

"But people and ghosts have different paths, the dead can't interfere with the living, even if you find the god and recover your memory, you can't fulfill your last wish, right?" Yu Chen asked again.

Wen Sheng nodded.

"But you should also know that your last wish must be a big event, not only big, but also dangerous, and it is not necessary to accidentally lose your head." Yu Chen pretended to be distressed and frowned.

Wen Sheng nodded.

"But even so, the junior is still determined to help you complete it, and the junior is worthy of you, right?" Yu Tie smiled shyly.

Wen Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, sighed, rolled his eyes, and said: "The old man knows that you have something, and the old man is willing to help you, but you also said that the old man is a lonely ghost at this time, and he can't help with anything in the yang world." ”

"That's nature, you really can't do anything in the yang world, and the younger generation won't embarrass you."

Yu Chen nodded, and the conversation changed,

"—but what about Hades?"

At the beginning of the month, I will order the monthly pass brothers( ̇▽ ̇)

(End of chapter)