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Erbaiwu's move frightened the Yincha who stopped them.

Even if they didn't understand what the Lingyou Di Mingyan was, just the terrifying aura it exuded was enough to alert the Yincha.

Ye Qianxing was also frightened and hurriedly stood between Erbaiwu and the Yincha.

"Hahaha, my friend has a little problem with his brain. Sorry, we are not here to make trouble. We are here to see the first judge, Lord Cui Fujun, for something very important."

After saying that, Ye Qianxing turned around and glared at Erbaiwu.

Tell him to put away the Lingyou Di Mingyan quickly.

Originally, he thought that he and Erbaiwu had a tacit understanding, but who knew that Erbaiwu would misunderstand.

"I asked you to take out the judge's pen, you really want to make trouble!"

Ye Qianxing scolded.

Erbaiwu looked aggrieved.

"Then why don't you explain it clearly? Why are you making eye contact..."

After complaining, Erbaiwu still obediently put away the Lingyou Di Mingyan.

Then he showed the Judge's Pen.

"Is this... the Judge's Pen of the First Judge Cui?"

As soon as the Judge's Pen was shown, the Yin Shuai who had been standing there motionless like a door god came over without knowing when.

He stared at the Judge's Pen in the idiot's hand.

"Yes, this is the Judge's Pen of Cui Fujun. Take us in to find Cui Fujun. →"

Ye Qianxing said with his head held high.

However, the Yin Shuai did not have the same respectful attitude as the Yin messengers who saw the Judge's Pen before, but frowned and said.

"The Judge's Pen of Cui Fujun was lost a hundred years ago. Why did it appear in your hands?"

"Huh?"

Ye Qianxing blinked. It was a little different from what he expected.

Logically speaking, shouldn't these Yin messengers have hurriedly and respectfully invited them into the Judge's Hall after seeing the Judge's Pen?

"Why do you, a small Yinchai, care so much? Why don't you just let us go in and find Cui Fujun? If we miss something important, you won't be able to take it."

Erbaiwu is a guy who is not afraid of trouble. He is not nervous at all. Instead, he looks domineering, as if he really has a backstage.

However, it must be said that there is a saying that life is like a play and it all depends on acting.

As soon as Erbaiwu's acting skills, which are comparable to those of an Oscar winner, were shown, the Yin Shuai, who was originally suspicious, suddenly restrained a lot.

I guess he began to hesitate. The other party was so strong. Could it be that he really knew the first judge and had something very important?

If it was because of me that I hindered the progress of the big thing, I, a mere third-class Yin Shuai who was in charge of hundreds of Yinchai, really couldn't bear this responsibility.

But this is the Judge's Hall. If I let people in at will, it would be a dereliction of duty.

"Wait a moment, both of you. I'll go and ask the judge for instructions."

This time, the Yin Shuai's tone began to be a little respectful.

Seeing this, Ye Qianxing looked at Erbaiwu with admiration.

Sure enough, sometimes it is better to be a little crazy. Good people are bullied and good horses are ridden. There is nothing wrong with the old saying.

Whether it is human or ghost, most people bully the good and fear the evil.

Ye Qianxing did not make things difficult for the Yin Shuai, and nodded to let him go in to report.

Yin Shuai nodded and bowed, and hurried into the judge's hall.

As for the other Yin messengers, seeing that their boss was so respectful to Ye Qianxing and Erbaiwu, they naturally became respectful.

Even served them tea and water.

But this is the underworld, the legendary underworld, who knows what the tea here is, Ye Qianxing dare not drink it casually.

So he politely refused.

After a long time, the Yin Shuai finally came back.