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

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for the first trial of a person who practiced lawlessness in the world, and the reward: a judge of the underworld's "Fate Judgment Pen"!"

Accompanied by system prompts.

In the void.

A huge judge's pen appeared in front of everyone.

This judge pen is about one foot long.

The whole body of the pen is dark, but the tip of the pen is as pale as snow, implying that the world is black and white, and the judge is extremely fair.

There is only a ray of bright red at the tip of the pen.

It means to be in charge of life and death in the world, and the soul is stained with blood.

This pen: Hanging up to the sky, down to the ground.

Just standing in the void makes the people around you shudder.

Especially the ghost officials like the big belly ghost are like a mouse seeing a cat, shrinking and cowering.

Because at this time, Wang Yifan has the thin button seal of the master and the judge's vermilion pen.

Not only can it determine the life and death of mortals, but it can also determine the lives of ghosts and gods like them.

So, let me ask who dares not to be afraid!

The same is true for Wang Yifan, he first opened the Yin shape in his hand.

It stands to reason that he is only the official of the underworld, and he can't manage the affairs of the underworld at all.

But now, when Wang Yifan held the judge's ink pen.

There was a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

I saw him holding a judge's pen and writing gently on the shadow in his hand.

"Zhang Changsheng, whose real name is Zhang Zhuangzhuang, was born in Huangtangyu, Beishan City, in the year of Guimao."

"Height 1.74 meters, weight 62 kilograms, thin body, with a goatee."

"I am now fifty-six years old, and my original life expectancy should be eighty-seven years."

"However, he colluded with the evil spirits in the world and murdered the lives of ordinary people. The ghosts killed three people in total. The crime is heinous, and the rest of his life should be cut off!"

Wang Yifan stared.

"Zhang Changsheng, I will cut off your thirty-one-year lifespan according to the law!"

"Are you dissatisfied with this?"

Dissatisfied?

Of course Zhang Changsheng was not convinced.

He obviously still has half a year's lifespan, but now he is going to be cut off by Qi Qi!

Who can stand this!

But......

So what if you don't accept it!

Zhang Changsheng's face was ferocious, his silver teeth were clenched tightly together, and blood oozed from the gap between the pressed teeth.

Only then did four intermittent words spit out from his mouth.

"The villain... convinced!"

It's just that the voice is full of unwillingness!

After he finished speaking, he saw in mid-air that the paper he had handed to Huo Yanluo flew towards him gently.

It's just my own handwritten text on it.

It has already been suppressed by Wang Yifan's ink pen, and only Wang Yifan's judgment can be seen.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Wang Yifan's indifferent voice sounding again.

"Since you are convinced! Then sign and draw a deposit!"

"Remember, the day you draw the bet is the day you die!"

At this moment, I saw the cross drawn on my name circled by the ink brush.

Zhang Changsheng finally shed tears of regret.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"

"I regret it! I regret it so much!"

However, the cry was of no use at all.

All around, no matter whether it was ghost generals, pawns or little ghosts from hell, all looked at him indifferently.

Killing for life is the rule of heaven.

Zhang Changsheng carried three lives on his back.

When he invited ghosts to kill people, he should have thought of this day long ago. !

so!

Today, Zhang Changsheng must die!

As for regret?

In the next life, you will be reincarnated as a beast and become the meat of other people's meals, so you can regret it!

Zhang Changsheng cried a few times, and found that the people around him not only did not persuade him, but had a faint intention of killing him.

He hastily restrained himself, and forced himself to hold back his crying.

"I knew it earlier, why bother!"

Zhang Changchang sighed, and finally raised his hand, and tremblingly pressed the bloody handprint on the yin.

As the saying goes: "Walking many night roads will eventually meet ghosts, and doing many unrighteous actions will kill you."

God knows what you did!

Skynet is restored, sparse but not missing!

I saw Zhang Changsheng's painting of the Fu method.

Wang Yifan waved his hand.

"Where is the name of the punishment!"

Tang Tianbao hurried forward: "The end is here!"

Wang Yifan snorted coldly.

"Go! Send him on his way!"

"Here!"

As he said that, Tang Tianbao had already pulled out the long mace from his waist, stepped forward, and smashed the mace on Zhang Changsheng's Tianling.

Accompanied by a howl.

In an instant, Zhang Changsheng's yangshou dispersed and completely turned into a wisp of ghost.

The eyes of the big belly ghost on the side lit up.

Go forward and catch Zhang Changsheng's ghost.

"Come, come, you have human life on your body, you can taste my stone pound hell first!"

As he said that, without waiting for Zhang Changsheng's reaction, he held his hair and walked towards Chongjiu Mountain behind him.

Not a moment later.

Zhang Changsheng's desperate scream came from hell.

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