"Oh, Mr. Fan, I haven't heard from you for so long. Did you forget someone? After that night, I miss you so much. It just happened that today I'm parading around, so I'll let me accompany you as a dead ghost to keep you warm?"

It is the time for the Ghost Festival, and the capital is very lively. Countless souls floated around the streets to play. Long lanterns were shaved on both sides of Yinsi Street, as usual. The lanterns flashed with a faint blue light. The outer skin of the lanterns, without exception, wrote a big "Dian" with a brush, which seemed to remind the ghosts that this place is the underworld, and do not stay here for a long time, otherwise they may be forgiven when they are forced to reincarnate in the future.

In the vast group of ghosts on Yinsi Street, a sharp-eyed female ghost wearing a strapless uniform saw Fan Wujiu, who looked hurried, and then put her body on her own initiative. The female ghost was a bit handsome, mainly because of her charming and coquettish spirit, and our Mr. Fan Ba ​​usually has this kind of mouth. So, after hitting her old bedmate who was almost unable to hold her legs on the street, Fan Wujiu immediately said: "Okay, okay, okay, okay!"

"Okay, let's go quickly, dead ghost." The female ghost's little eyes were almost flying out of body odor. She stepped on her long legs, and her pair of jade lotus-like arms naturally stepped on Fan Wujiu's waist, and she put her breasts on her soft breasts. Then she laughed in a coquettish way: "I wonder if you still remember the thing I told you last time that I would be a princess in the next life?"

"What a f*ck!" Fan Wujiu pushed the female ghost away, and then cursed: "Go roll, go away, don't, don't bother me... That's the matter! If you believe, don't believe me, don't believe me, don't worry about you?"

While speaking, Fan Wujiu picked up the mourning stick and pretended to beat him. When the coquettish girl saw that something was wrong, she hurriedly ran away and sat on the ground and started crying loudly. Of course, this was just crying without tears at all. It did not dare to give Fan Wujiu a name, so it had to shout, "Oh, I'm a heartless person, I won't admit my account after the game. I can't live. I'm a loss for my mother to learn the sleeping technique of "Flying Fairy on the Couch". I tell you, you will never taste what it feels like. Don't tell me you don't want to, you are a heartless person!"

Fan Wujiu certainly wanted to know how the secret technique of "Flying Immortal on the Couch" was about to get on the Couch and how to fly. But he really couldn't study it together at this time, because the damn old monster chose to overturn the case today, and even they didn't know what that guy planned to do it now.

Fan Wuji glanced around with his eyes, and then said nervously: Should it be...Damn it. Why did I stutter even when I think about it? It was all caused by Yin Changsheng. What exactly did it do to get here? Do you want to kill us? Don't joke, so many ghosts, if they really use force, it would be a big incident!

If that old monster is in power, will the underworld really take it?

Seeing that something was about to happen, Fan Wujiu felt confused for no reason. He thought that they followed Yin Changsheng's instructions at the beginning, because Xie Bi'an had a handle in his hands. The other was because the laws of the underworld were strict and he could not get good things under his hands. Over time, the greed became bigger and bigger, and they were like they were trapped in a quagmire and could not extricate themselves.

But when Fan Wujiu saw Yin Changsheng with his own eyes, he regretted it because that guy was really a complete madman. There was no trace of an immortal on his body? From the celestial spirit cover to the heels, he was like a broken demon.

No matter who it is, as long as Yin Changsheng doesn't like it, he will definitely kill him. With his pathological personality, will there be good results under his hands in the future?

Alas, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man and getting into the wrong bed. This is true. Now Fan Wujiu kept muttering in his heart: Did they really get into the wrong bed of Yin Changsheng this time?

At this time, Ma Mingluo and Niu Abang, and Fan Wujiu, they now lead a group of confidants to the area of ​​Yinsi Street, which was to patrol on the surface, but in fact they were arranged by Yin Changsheng to wait for an opportunity to move here.

This kind of thing that I don’t know how to do next is the most tormenting. Now there are more and more ghosts on the Yinsi Street. The celebration of ghost parades is about to reach the end. When will Yin Changsheng appear?

If it doesn't appear again, the Yan Jun will come.

Sure enough, just when Fan Wujiu was anxious, he heard the sound of a gong suddenly coming from the quiet distance. The gong sounded first, then knocked nine times, and then the sound of the lengthened magic snail sounded. Fan Wujiu looked in a blink of an eye and two long queues ran over from the direction of the Ghost Kingdom God Palace. The service of the ghost soldiers in this queue was different from that of ordinary ghost officials. Qing Yishui'er's white robe and white hat were tied with black satin around his waist, holding a spear, and a purple wood ghost head crescent moon bow behind him. He looked serious, but from the momentum alone, he could see that these ghost officials were several levels better than ordinary ghost officials.

Because they are guards in front of the palace directly belonging to the Ten Palaces of Yama, their only duty in their lives is to protect the King of the Underworld. Although they are not as powerful as Yin Shuai, they are well-trained and good at group battle formations. It is not an exaggeration. It is said that even Wuchang cannot defeat the formations set up by a hundred Yin soldiers in front of the palace.

Now, in order to protect the safety of the Ten Palaces of Yama, nearly 600 guards in front of the hall have arrived at Yinsi Street. If they want to assassinate Yama in their hands, it is impossible for them to have three Yin generals and the Yin soldiers around them.

After the Yin soldiers in front appeared, the dead souls on Yinsi Street consciously stood on both sides of the street because they knew that this was the parade of the Ten Palaces of Hell on the street, which was a yearly routine. Except for today, the ten Nether Kings rarely gathered together.

Sure enough, the sound of the magic snails was getting closer and closer, but at the end of the street, there were ten long sedans walking slowly towards this side. The sedan was very strange in shape, and the whole body was pitch black and square, like a ten coffin. Each sedan was carried by four little ghosts with tiger skin. There were no windows on both sides of the sedan. The door of the sedan was also closed in front of them. Each of them was carved with different portraits. This was the car of the King of the King. The car of the Yan Luo (ju).

The King of the Ten Palaces is in charge of the underworld, but few people have seen its true appearance, because this is also the tradition of the underworld. As the King of Yan, you cannot show yourself to others by his original appearance. One is for the mysterious majesty, and the other is for the sake of justice and not blindly worshipping. Even if you travel, you can only distinguish their identities by the human figure carved on the sedan chair. The authenticity of this identity is beyond doubt, because the car is given by the gods, and each car with Yan, has a corresponding sedan chair. This sedan chair can only be carried by Yan. If outsiders ride it without authorization, a burning fire will burn it and not even the residue will be left.

"The Lord Yan Luo is here! Lord Yan Luo!!" The people on Yinsi Street began to cheer. The long line of Yan Luo was moving forward slowly in an orderly manner. After hearing the cheers of the ghosts, the Yama in the car was also very pleased, because they had heard about the Tai Sui incident on earth. They only hoped that Tai Sui would not affect the underworld. All ghosts could be reborn quietly, and this was the scene they hoped for.

However, the sky was not as good as others wished. Just as the Yan Luo convoy had just arrived at the center of Yinsi Street, a noise suddenly came from the corner of the street, and then several screams came!

Here comes!

After seeing this scene, the three Yin coaches in the distance all felt a slap in their hearts!

At this moment, the Yin soldiers in front of the palace responsible for the safety of Yanjun also signaled the team to stop immediately. Then, more than 20 Yin soldiers jumped high, beat Xuan'er in the air, jumped over the ghost group, and arrived at the scene as soon as they fell. As soon as they fell, the Yin soldiers frowned, and then half-kneeled on the ground in one go, shouting: "Sir, please see Lord Saint, I wonder why Lord Saint is here?"

That's right, the person who caused trouble among the ghost group was the underworld war god Zhong Shengjun, or Yin Changsheng. Of course, Yin Changsheng's identity is still a secret that few ghosts know, so when they see it, everyone still thinks it is Zhong Shengjun.

Today, Yin Changsheng was dressed in formal clothes, covered in heavy armor, with a red sword hanging around his waist, crossed his hands on his chest, and kicked his feet on a half-dead ghost. The previous screams were caused by this ghost. Yin Changsheng smiled evilly, then scratched his hair and said, "I am here to seek justice for the people, and what are you doing here?"

The ghost soldiers in front of the palace were puzzled and thought: Didn’t it ask clearly? Since we appeared here, what else can we do? Of course we are protecting the King of the Underworld? What happened to Zhong Shengjun today? It seems something is wrong? Although it has a high status, why should we choose to handle the case at this time and place?

Although they were puzzled, the status of "Zhong Shengjun" in their hearts was very high. Who among the Yin soldiers did not admire this open and honest God of War? So the Yin soldiers had to say respectfully: "Report to Lord Saint, it is time for the Ghost Travel Festival. We are responsible for protecting Lord Ten Palaces of Hell to patrol Yinsi Street according to previous years. Has Lord Saint been too hard for the underworld recently, how can we forget this matter?"

Yin Changsheng is really too hard these days, but how could it forget this? It is waiting for today.

So Yin Changsheng pretended to be amazed, patted his head first, then laughed, and said loudly: "Look at my brain, but it just so happens that the Yamas are all here today, and I also have an injustice to let them decide. Let go, I'm going to go."

While speaking, Yin Changsheng pulled up the ghost on the ground before the Yin soldiers could react. After the ghost was dragged up, the guards in front of the palace could see who it was.

Judge Xiao? Isn’t this Judge Xiao, one of His Highness Yan Luo? Why was it beaten like this by Zhong Shengjun?

Just when the Yin soldiers were surprised, Yin Changsheng had already pulled Judge Xiao up, and the Yin wind was wrinkled. The ghosts on the roadside retreated without any effort. However, when Yin Changsheng saw that the Yan Luo cart fell in front of the Yan Luo cart in a blink of an eye, it threw Judge Xiao to the ground, and at the same time held his hands with both fists and said in a turbulent manner in the Yan Luo cart not far away: "My Lord Yan, please, Mr. Zhong, don't know that Yan Luo is passing here, did you not disturb your good deeds?"

It seems that all the ghosts have noticed some differences between "Zhong Shengjun" today, but no ghost dares to speak. The Yan Luo in the sedan chair is of the style of the Nether King, so naturally he will not be confused about the slightest unreasonableness of "Zhong Shengjun". After Yin Changsheng finished speaking, a thick voice came from the sedan chair: "On the Ghost Travel Festival, we will parade in the streets to understand the people's sentiments according to the customs. What is the business of the Holy Lord here?"

"I dare not take it as a businessman. I just want to seek justice for the people." Yin Changsheng laughed and said, "Mr. Zhong has recently investigated a rather strange thing in the underworld. He has investigated all the way, and he finally found some of his faults today. Since you are here to understand the people's sentiments, that's too coincidental. It's better to make a case on the spot, and it's better to give justice to the ghosts and the people?"

Is there something wrong with Zhong Shengjun today? What kind of sedan chair is it blocking now? What kind of injustice is it?

The ghosts on both sides of the street gathered more and more, and they had already begun to discuss this matter. Although the ghost soldiers in front of the palace didn't know what Zhong Shengjun wanted to do, they also discovered the identity of the ghost on the ground. They expected that the matter might be very serious, so the leader of the ghost soldiers stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Saint Lord, what can't be returned to the palace to explain one by one? There are many ghosts in this place, so it's better to wait until Lord Yanjun completes inspection first before doing it..."

"What after the inspection is completed?" Yin Changsheng raised his eyebrows and his tone increased several times in an instant. He shouted coldly: "What are you? You are also pointing at me? And Lord Yan Luo said just now. They went to examine the sufferings of ghosts in the underworld. Now the underworld has suffered a huge grievance. If such a great suffering cannot be solved, how can the "understand the people's sentiments"?! Don't compete with me, Mr. Zhong, are you talking roughly? Lord Yan Luo, do you think so?"

In the black sedan chair, Yan Luo was blocked by Yin Changsheng's words. So he had to say calmly: "The Holy Lord is right. We are here to give the underworld a justice. As long as there is an injustice, where is it not a court? Well, let's work here. Saint Lord, you just said that there is an injustice in the underworld, and where does this injustice come from?"

"Come from here!" I saw Yin Changsheng step on the judge Xiao hard. Judge Xiao screamed again, but was already weak. Yin Changsheng sneered, then pointed around, and finally pointed his finger straight at Yan Luo's black sedan: "Here, here, here, here! All the souls present are unfair! Lord Yan Luo, I dare to ask you, do you know what I mean?"

"The Holy Lord has something to say." Yan Luo in the sedan chair said: "I believe in your character, is it possible that Xiao Zong did something that harmed the heavens and the truth?"

"Hahaha!" Yin Changsheng raised his head and laughed, then turned his face, gritted his teeth and shouted at the black sedan chair: "You really know how to pretend to be confused. Of course, it has done something to harm the heavens and harm the truth, so that millions of ghost messengers can benefit corruption and oppress the ghost people. How can this not be considered harming the heavens and harm the truth?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

You should know that the corruption in the underworld has almost reached the point where ghosts can be seen. Except for the Yan Luo and his party in the deep palace compound, who doesn’t know in the entire capital?

How could they not know that the old man who has bribed ghost officials to redeem his life with his underworld coins, the female ghost who bribed free money with beauty, and some civilians who were bullied by ghost officials for no reason?

But corruption is indeed very strange. Although you know, you can't find the source. After all, only a few ghosts benefit from this air, and most ghosts still hate this matter very much. Of course, they dare not speak out. Now, as the underworld god of war, "Zhong Shengjun", stopped the Holy Lord and Yan Luo in the street to deal with the matter publicly. This news undoubtedly gave all the bullied ghosts a powerful chicken blood!

Look at its attitude, it must have found the source of corruption? That's really great!

Thinking of this, the ghosts were already cheering uncontrollably. Except for some ghosts with psychological panic, all the ghosts were in high spirits, hoping that Zhong Shengjun could get rid of the source of corruption in one fell swoop today.

Amid the cheers, Yin Changsheng laughed again. It seemed to enjoy the cheers and was very satisfied with the good show being staged.

Not enough, not enough, this feeling is not enough!

Thinking of this, Yin Changsheng raised his arms high and signaled everyone to calm down. Then he used his true power to speak loudly: "Listen to these voices, adults, this is the best evidence. If it weren't for being bullied, how could the ghosts make such heartfelt cry at this moment?! Don't you want to understand? Well, I will explain it! In recent years, the underworld has been eroded by the wind of corruption! And I, Mr. Zhong, have been secretly investigating this matter. After secret investigation, the result surprised me. The entire underworld is now full of ghosts and greed! Look at the law without anything! Do you know what kind of results will this bring?! Those who did evil in their lifetime may continue to be free in the next life, while those who did good in their lifetime may be wrongly imprisoned. Where is the law of heaven? Brothers! Where is justice??"

Yin Changsheng's voice was so contagious that the ghosts affected by corruption were all indignant and shouted. The Yama was really unaware of the seriousness of this matter. They usually acted impartially and did not know that the fate of those ghosts would still turn after their trials. So, Yama in the black sedan chair said in a deep voice: "We have heard of this corruption incident before. In recent years, several ghost servants have been investigated and dealt with in a row, but they don't know that this matter has become so serious. Holy Lord, what have you found?"

"Don't worry about what I found!" Yin Changsheng sneered: "Please tell all the dead souls present first, what punishment will be for corruption among the underworld officials?"

After pondering for a while, Yan Luo in the black sedan chair said in a deep voice: "Anyone who is corrupt in the underworld's underworld's sinister soldiers can only be a corpse and animal after the sentence is over. Only after three consecutive lives can he forgive his crimes. If an official is corrupt, the crime will be higher than the first level. Those who are in a bad situation will enter the Avici Hell and will never be reborn."

The punishment in the underworld is so strict.

After hearing the words of Yan Luo, Yin Changsheng nodded, then glared with his eyes wide open and said fiercely: "Okay, Lord Mingjun really enforces the law impartially, so I will not be afraid of this. Hmm, listen to what Zhong said. I have secretly investigated the underworld corruption case over the years, and it took a lot of time to implicate Yin..."

Damn, is this old monster really going to give us away? While Yin Changsheng was talking loudly on the long street, Mr. Fan Ba ​​was frightened and trembled all over. You must know that Yin Changsheng's move was indeed beyond their expectations. Who would have thought that it would dare to be single and openly stop the Saint of Yan Luo?

And the four of them are the ones that have been greedy these years. If this old monster feels so happy, what should they do?

Of course, Mr. Fan Ba ​​suddenly felt fear because of guilt. Yin Changsheng had to use them next, so how could he offer them out at this time? And it would not be beneficial to it, right?

So, after saying a few more words, Yin Changsheng pointed at the judge Xiao under his feet and shouted: "I found out that it was the one that exposed the water. In front of the Hall of Yama Palace, I will ask you, have you embezzled 340,000 taels of gold bricks in the past ten years!?"

Judge Xiao on the ground could no longer stand up, so he could only nod his head subconsciously and moaned hard: "Yes, yes..."

It turns out that the source of corruption is in the Ghost Kingdom God Palace!

After hearing this news, many ghosts were furious, and some of them were bullied even wanted to rush out to beat Xiao Jue. The scene was almost out of control for a moment. Thanks to the ghost soldiers in front of the palace, the situation did not worsen. When Yan Luo saw that the judge Xiao confessed his guilt, he also said sternly: "Xiao Jue, do you know that the crime you committed is enough to fall into the vast world? What else do you have to say?!"

"Don't worry, sir." Yin Changsheng sneered again, and then signaled all the ghosts to calm down. It squatted down and shouted loudly at Judge Xiao: "Judge Xiao, you have to blame today, but I still found out that there is actually a black hand behind you who manipulates you. Let me ask you, who is that guy? If you know what you know and say earlier, it will be considered as making up for your merits!"

"There is also the mastermind behind it? Who is that?"

"Sir Saint Lord is here, you should talk quickly!"

"That's right! You evil thief, please tell me quickly, otherwise you will be scattered by one by one!"

The excited ghosts' emotions had reached their peak, and they only hoped to take out the truth from the mouth of Judge Xiao, so as to catch all the evil sources in one fell swoop.

Xiao Piankan glanced at Yin Changsheng with great fear. After a while, it trembled and stretched out its hand, slowly pointed at Yan Luo's black sedan chair, and moaned with difficulty: "What has been instructing me for a long time is they..................."

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