Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2022 Hell Chief Ji Kang

The meeting room of the Underworld Judgment Division was suddenly silent.

The meeting room resembling a temple resounded with quizzical questions and Zhong Kui's unbelievable straightforwardness.

The devil and evil spirits sat on the main seat of the presiding judge, condescendingly watching everything that happened in the court. He took no more than 20 jobs. Before he became the chief of the trial department, he was the opposite of Linggui and Jiang Ziwen. As for eight It is even more impossible for him to know what happened a hundred years ago and the past of the underworld.

But the demon learned one thing from the sly anger and words.

That was the day before yesterday that Lingyu was imprisoned on the seventeenth floor of Hell, and the ghost named Daoqi was wiped out in ashes. There is fear of discrepancy.

The devil held his forehead chair on the main seat expressionlessly, and after scanning the ghosts and gods in the conference hall, he remained silent for a long while, and finally said coldly, "This is the end of today's meeting. In addition, those who knew about Dao Qi eight hundred years ago All ghosts and gods stay, and the others leave temporarily."

The first person to stand up and prepare to leave was the reincarnation of ten temples Wang Rongqian.

The meeting ended early, and she was anxious to go home with Li Sihan and take their son to the Imperial Capital of Human Realm to go shopping and watch a movie.

"You continue, this matter has nothing to do with my reincarnation department. I have been in office for a short time. The ghosts imprisoned in the seventeenth **** have no reincarnation power, so it has nothing to do with me. Goodbye, you continue."

Rong Qian left the meeting room after speaking.

Immediately after that, except for Rong Qian, the other eight kings left the meeting room, because the person in charge of life and death was Jiang Ziwen before, and he is still the same now, but Jiang Ziwen is not here now, and this matter is not within their jurisdiction.

In the end, few ghosts and gods remained in the conference room.

Fan Wujiu, Xie Bian, Zhong Kui, the civil servants of the Department of Archives of the Underworld Department, and a very mysterious existence-Hellmaster Ji Kang.

This **** chief, Lingyu has never dealt with him before, because he was directly under the jurisdiction of Emperor Mingwu before, so he served the side of Emperor Ming, almost never appeared, suppressed in the deepest part of hell, usually in form A ray of **** ghost fire never shows up in his true form.

Since Emperor Ming was reincarnated, under Jiang Ziwen's order, he had to attend the meeting of ghosts and gods on a daily basis.

To the surprise of Tianma, his pregnant baby daughter-in-law, Ling Shiyin, also stayed, sitting in the court, and waved gently at him.

With a "bang", the majestic double-opening door of the conference hall was closed by the Yin soldiers outside.

Only a few of them were left in the empty hall.

The demon got up, moved behind the invisibility of the spirit world in three or two steps, leaned over and hugged his wife, "What are you doing? Go back to the mansion to rest, and finally recovered a bit. Don't be too tired. I'll do something for you. You handle it."

Ling Shiyin's long hair was gracefully and lazily coiled up, two strands of curly hair hanging down on her temples, her amorous feelings are infinitely gentle, she attached the hand of the demon, and shook her head, "No, you just said... Eight hundred years ago, I knew about the Daoqi incident. Eight hundred years ago, I was Mrs. Jiang who sat down on the first civil servant's ghost sentence. Now that Daoqi wants to come, I have some impressions. I was also present at the trial of hell. I am one of the participants."

Lingyu pulled up a conference chair, sat down, resting his cheek with one hand, and looked directly at Fan Wujiu and Ling Shiyin, "So let's talk about it, what's going on, the people imprisoned in the seventeenth **** should have been wiped out. , How could it appear eighty years ago? Did you run away for him because of your poor care, or... the person you captured was not Daoqi at all?"

With thoughtful thoughts and thoughts, these two choices are the most likely at present.

But her conjecture immediately offended a ghost and **** present-hell chief Ji Kang.

After the **** chief Ji Kang heard what Lingyi said, he suddenly turned into a terrifying **** flame, and rushed towards Lingyi, stopped at a short distance in front of her nose, and transformed into a skeleton surrounded by flames. Roaring with a hoarse voice of the spirit--

"No! Yes! Yes! Don't slander the officer! Hell is turbulent, and there will be monsters fleeing every year, but there has never been a monster who has been escorted to **** to escape! You are so suspicious, are you questioning the slack of the officer's care of hell? "

Ling's expressionless face, the **** chief Ji Kang, who was close at hand, turned into a terrifying flame skull and roared at her. The sound of anger echoed in her ears, lingering in the conference hall, shocking enough, it was necessary to change someone else , I have to be scared to faint.

Ling sluggishly wiped off the hot saliva on her face, squinted her eyes coldly, feeling that Miyajiyu on the left side was furiously approaching to defend her, she suddenly reached out to stop Miyajiyu, indicating that it was all right, then tilted her head and sneered. : "What did Master Ji Kang do so excitedly? It's just suspicion, not the evidence, or your guilty conscience... the reaction is so big?"

A lingering word made the hellmaster Ji Kang's anger rise by a level. With a "boom", the spotless black marble meeting table was burned out by the hellmaster's monstrous anger, turned into magma, and dripped. One place.

"Spiritual! You are no longer an underworld yin and yang official, and you dare to be presumptuous here because you have a relationship with King Jiang! What is the turn of the hell?

"I don't want to be nosy. Who asked me to help investigate the Changsheng case?" Ling sneered, and glanced at the demon coldly, "In this case, Master Ji Kang feels wronged, you go to Yangjian Toru in person How about this? I will retreat and continue to live my free life, and give you the opportunity, okay?"

The atmosphere was once tense to the point of arrogance.

Fortunately, Xie Bian, the leader of Bai Wuchang, who has always been a peacemaker, pulled away Hellmaster Ji Kang, and said with a smile: "Master Ji Kang, calm down! Who doesn't know that when the Emperor Qingwu created the underworld, you were with him. Now, because of the importance of you, the jurisdiction of **** is given to you. You are now one of the oldest ghosts and gods in the underworld. There must be some misunderstandings in this. Let’s figure it out? It's the Yin Yang official, but she pulled out the current Yin Yang official with one hand after all. If the current Yin Yang official can't solve the problem, it's excusable to ask Mr. Agui to help them. You should calm down first, let's get rid of this first. If the matter is clear, the truth will become clear?"

Hellmaster Ji Kang was indifferent and could not listen to any advice, Xie Bian continued to work hard to discourage Yuanchang.

"You see that you are angry and innocent. Adult Guipin has a big belly and is unwell. You will scare her. You don’t usually appreciate the due diligence, loyalty and friendliness of Lord Guipin, even if you don’t give it to others present. Face, you have to give the ghost judge a face, what do you think?"

Appearing to move, the **** flames around Ji Kang suddenly disappeared. From a skeleton surrounded by flames, he transformed into a dark man with a black cloak, a black cloak, and a black hair shawl.

Next door "He is sickly dependent on me just want to make money", remember to collect it!

(End of this chapter)