I, The Magistrate Of The Underworld, Can Determine Life And Death With A Piece Of Yin!

hiss--

Was sentenced to 168,000 years?

hear this.

Not only the people around who were watching the torture, but even the living Yan Luo lying on the ground couldn't help but change his face!

"I'm afraid of a fart, I can eat it, but I'm afraid of going to hell! Hahahaha!"

Hearing that Huo Yanluo heard the punishment, he was still stubborn.

Wang Yifan's eyebrows were even colder.

"After you have poured the oil pot thirty thousand times, let's see if you can still be so stubborn!"

"Ahahaha! I will be afraid of you?"

"Come and punish me! Give me punishment..."

Huo Yan Luo wanted to say a few more polite words, but he didn't open his mouth yet.

From the depths of hell, countless pairs of slender ghost hands like those of a hungry man suddenly drilled out.

They grabbed the living Yan Luo's body and roared angrily.

"Dog thief, give me back my life!"

"I'm going to eat you!"

"Give me back my son, give me back my son!"

Accompanied by the wailing of the resentful spirits, these big hands pulled the living Yan Luo's body and sank into the ground little by little.

Seeing such a situation, Li Xunda, the mountain god of the tomb mountain, twitched his beard.

"The envoy... this... what's going on?"

Before Wang Yifan could explain, the big-bellied ghost on the side sneered.

"It's cheap to live Yan Luo. Before he tried the stone pound from the miscellaneous family, he was dragged into a deeper hell."

"I don't know what year and month it will be until he comes to me!"

Hearing this, Li Xunda was stunned.

The ghosts of hell are dying.

I'm afraid that this living Yan Luo Mengkai has been dragged to the deepest part of hell, enduring the torment of endless hell!

He took a deep breath and murmured.

"This...is hell?"

Just when he was feeling.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that there is no reward, the time has not yet come!"

"This! It's hell!"

After saying this, a burst of righteousness shot out from Wang Yifan's body.

It made the faces of the little ghosts tortured in the Mortar Hell change colors.

"Since ancient times, evil has never suppressed righteousness. Even if a person who does evil in the world escapes punishment in the underworld, hell will give him karma!"

Said, Wang Yifan turned to look at Zhang Changsheng and Tang Changfeng.

"Come on! The case of Huo Yan Luo is over, and I'll judge your case against me again!"

Hearing this, the big belly ghost on the side suddenly widened his eyes.

He looked at the two in disbelief.

A mere mortal suing the Underworld Shangguan?

I drop tortoise.

I have seen a bold one, but I have never seen such a bold one.

Isn't this the old birthday star who eats arsenic and hates his life?

But at this moment, Zhang Changsheng, who had witnessed all this before him, wished he could find a weapon and hit him directly to death.

he begged.

"Lord Wang, I didn't know you were the Shangguan of the Yin Division, please, please let me go!"

"Let you go?"

Wang Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If I hadn't held the Seal of the Yin Division and captured the evil ghost Meng Kai early, the one who is tormented here today...I'm afraid it would be me!"

Wang Yifan stepped forward and glared at Zhang Changsheng.

"I want to ask you, how much evil have you done in the underworld, come quickly!"

Facing the interrogation, Zhang Changsheng subconsciously wanted to quibble.

"My lord, I am a feng shui master, how can I dare to do something big and evil?"

But at this time, he saw the big belly ghost behind Wang Yifan showing a greedy look.

Wang Yifan also followed: "If you confess, I can give you a lighter sentence. If you dare to conceal and make sophistry, I will let you taste the torture of the mortar."

Looking at the group of ghosts howling in the mortar stone.

Zhang Changsheng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly shouted.

"My lord, don't use torture, the villain will do it! The villain will do it all!"

As he said that, Zhang Changsheng spit out all his crimes like pouring beans.

It doesn't matter, the people around couldn't help but frown upon hearing Zhang Changsheng's crime.

It turned out that Zhang Changsheng not only used his name as a Feng Shui master to swindle and swindle around to collect money, but also used his insidious ghost skills to repeatedly entrap other colleagues in the vicinity.

He pretends to be a tiger, and acts like a dog.

Let Huo Yanluo kill for him, and three lives are already hanging on his body.

After explaining all this.

Zhang Changsheng's face was ashen.

He wanted to hide it, but the punishment in hell made him shudder.

He thought that instead of suffering a second time, it would be better to tell the whole story now, maybe he could get a lighter punishment.

On the side, Wang Yifan heard Zhang Changsheng finish speaking.

He frowned again.

He said in a deep voice: "Zhang Changsheng, my officials in the underworld shouldn't care about the affairs of the underworld. But you met a ghost and killed someone, and you even sued the underworld."

"Then I have to take care of it!"

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and Zhang Changsheng's blood-stained face appeared in his hand.

"Since ancient times, yin and yang have been separated, and humans and ghosts must not cross the boundary!"

"Zhang Changsheng, you have violated the rules of heaven by confiscating money and murdering ghosts."

"I will cut off your life in the mortal world and leave you to suffer in the underworld!"

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