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

008: Yongan Yinsuo, Ninth Rank Supervisor!

Wang Yifan looked down at the two things in his hands.

The black token is exactly the size of a palm.

The cyan booklet looks extremely thick, at least it must have hundreds of pages.

"These two things, could it be that the system rewarded me with a shady position?"

It seems to have sensed the word "yin job".

Wang Yifan suddenly found that the black token in his right hand suddenly glowed a red light.

In the void, a huge carving knife appeared.

Start engraving on the black token.

"amnesty!"

"Yong'an Yin House"

"Inspector Wang Yifan"

"Nine products"

Seeing these four lines of characters, Wang Yifan was taken aback again.

"Yong'an Yinsuo? Supervisor? Ninth Grade?"

"This is my yin job?"

Just when Wang Yifan was in a daze.

The cyan booklet in the other hand also started to move automatically without wind.

They began to flip through the pages rapidly.

Although the speed is fast, Wang Yifan can see clearly.

I saw one example above, which turned out to be all human information.

"Shen Yichen, born in 1976 and died in 2007, was buried in Yong'an Yinsuo, and his karma..."

"Guo Yinghao, born in 1953, died in 2010, was buried in Yong'an Yin, and his karma..."

"..."

As the pages of books flipped.

Information from countless people appeared in Wang Yifan's mind.

Finally, the booklet was slowly closed.

The eight large characters on the cover were exposed.

"Yong'an Yinsuo, the book of the Yin Division!"

After seeing these eight big characters, he looked at the surrounding situation.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly, as if he understood something.

"The so-called Yongan Yinsuo should be the Yongan Cemetery, right?"

"Unexpectedly, I actually became the inspector of Yong'an Cemetery."

"It's so much fun!"

In Linhai City, Yongan Cemetery is the largest public cemetery, where more than 100,000 dead are buried.

If there are really ghosts in Linhai City.

Then this place should be the most haunted place.

And now, Wang Yifan has actually become the manager here!

Looking at the underworld book in his hand, Wang Yifan's heart moved, and he began to search quickly.

Soon, he found Zhao Shutang's register.

"Zhao Shutang, born in 1939, died in..."

Ninety years of Yinshou, sue his daughter-in-law at the price of ten years of Yinshou.

"Win the lawsuit!"

Seeing this household registration, Wang Yifan couldn't help but nodded.

"Grandpa Zhao has done good deeds all his life, and when he died, he still thought about giving money to poor students to go to school. His life is really long."

Yangshou is the time when people live in the Yang world!

Yinshou is the time a person lives in the underworld after death!

Only when one's yin life is exhausted can one be counted as a real death.

At this time, the talent begins to reincarnate!

So many people ask, if the old man has passed away, is it useful for us to burn paper for him?

Useful!

As long as his yin life is not over, he will still live in the underworld!

The Yin world is like the Yang world, rich and poor!

Of course, there are some differences here.

For example, a good person like Mr. Zhao, who was wronged in the yang world, can use his yin life to sue in the underworld.

Even in the shade, there is no shortage of food and clothing.

You can live happily for decades.

Reincarnation in the next life can also fall into the home of a good man.

And a tricky woman like his daughter-in-law He Meihua.

If Yinshou is long enough, then she will be miserable.

Yinshou if there are twenty years.

She had to endure all kinds of torture in the 18th hell for 20 years.

Even reincarnation can only fall into the animal realm.

Become a pig and dog who eat dung for life.

"Generally speaking, the complaints come from the Lord City God or the Great Emperor Dongyue."

"I thought at the time why it fell into my hands."

"Emotions! This Zhao Shutang is under my control!"

While Wang Yifan was thinking.

Suddenly there was a clear voice next to his ear.

"Come, come, put the wreaths on both sides of the cemetery, and give me all the fruit baskets and tributes!"

Wang Yifan paused for a moment, exited the system, and turned his head to see a person directing his subordinates to do things.

This person is none other than Tang Jixiong, Boss Tang, whom he met in the power dormitory yesterday!

Tang Jixiong saw Wang Yifan looking at him.

Immediately a flattering smile appeared.

"Master Wang, I didn't expect you to be here!"

"I was an orphan since I was a child. Grandpa Zhao has always sponsored me to go to school. Now that he has passed away, I want to come here to pay my respects!"

As he spoke, he patted the shoulders of several of his subordinates.

"Hurry up, there is still paper money in the car, you guys go and get it for me."

Seeing Tang Jixiong flaunting his might, he dismissed his subordinates.

Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

He thought to himself: 'Give me back this set, let's see who can act better! '

Knowing that Tang Jixiong came here suddenly, Wang Yifan must be looking for him for something.

But he didn't speak, but walked out with his hands behind his back.

Seeing that Wang Yifan was about to leave, Tang Jixiong paused, and then immediately chased after him.

"Master Wang, you are leaving!"

Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

"It's over here, why don't you go?"

Hearing what Wang Yifan said, Tang Jixiong showed a flattering smile.