"Bold! You are so sinful that you don't realize how much you have done, yet you dare to roar in court!"

Hearing the man's arrogant words, Judge Wu was immediately furious.

He always had a fiery temper, and the aura of a judge burst out instantly, forcing the man to kneel on the ground.

"What kind of high-tech fan is this? It's such a strong wind. I've invested in this project! If you stop now, I'll invest you 10 million."

Judge Wu slammed the table and said angrily:

"Life is life! Death is death! Your sin is unforgivable. Don't you still know how you died?!"

"Arrogant and domineering, disrespecting the gods, harming colleagues, killing people with borrowed knives, disrespecting parents..."

"Hurry up and confess your crimes, otherwise this judge will sentence you to the thirteenth level of blood pool hell to be tortured for a hundred years!"

Judge Wu's eyes widened with anger, and he was full of power.

Snap, snap, snap!

The man actually applauded Judge Wu.

All the Yin gods and Cheng Fan were shocked.

"Good! What a great performance! You can tell he is an experienced actor at first glance!"

"It's a waste of resources to have you as an extra. Come on, untie it for me. I can sign you now and make you your first-line movie star!"

Judge Wu's mouth was so angry that he was speechless for a long time while pointing at the man.

"Aren't you tempted by this? Don't be too greedy, otherwise you will go to hell."

Judge Wu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Do you still know that being greedy will lead to hell? Then quickly take the initiative to commit your crimes one by one. If I ask you to read them out, it won't be as simple as going to hell!"

Cheng Fan nodded when he heard this. Some people who make impulsive mistakes will take the initiative to admit their mistakes and suffer less in the future.

But if you speak harshly in front of the judge, it will not be easy for you in the underworld.

"Are the recording devices turned on? Do you want me to confess? This is an old trick from ten years ago, and you are using it to trick me? Do you know who I am?"

"You said you have evidence of my crime? If you can, just read it out to me and see what great achievements I have made. Of course, I won't admit it."

Judge Wu said angrily: "How outrageous! It seems you haven't realized where you are yet!"

"Haha! A bunch of walk-ons."

Unexpectedly, there was such a superb wandering soul. Cheng Fan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hey! That one over there, you are too unprofessional. Did you join the wrong crew?"

The man heard Cheng Fan's laughter and thought he had found a flaw, so he pointed at Cheng Fan and said.

"Are you talking about me?"

Cheng Fan smiled and pointed at himself.

"Otherwise? These extras are all well dressed, but you are the only one who is dressed out of place. Your outfit is too outrageous."

"The chicken drumsticks in your lunch box are gone!"

Cheng Fan smiled silently, walked into the hall, and looked at the person in front of him with interest.

Judge Wu suddenly saw Cheng Fan coming out of the corner, and the anger on his face disappeared instantly, as if he was a different person, and he greeted him with a smile.

"Ouch, what brought you here, the real person? The Lord City God is resting in the room. You can sit wherever you like. I'll go and invite the Lord City God over."

Cheng Fan also bowed his hand to him: "Sorry to bother you, thank you Judge Wu."

Hearing the conversation between the two people, the wandering soul smiled disdainfully.

"What kind of plot are you talking about? Why don't you remember my crime? Isn't it obvious?"

Judge Wu glanced at him sideways and walked straight to the back to find the City God.

"What's wrong, someone else is trying me now?"

Cheng Fan smiled and said: "I am not the God of the Underworld, so I have no right to judge you. Besides, the God of the Underworld is interrogating you to give you a chance to change your ways, but it is a pity that you missed it again and again.

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"In other words, you don't believe in ghosts and gods, let alone that you are dead."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You are already in the gang, what else is there to do? You can't pry evidence from my mouth."

Cheng Fan shook his head noncommittally.

This person is not under his control, so he should let the City God take care of him.

Seeing that Cheng Fan was silent, the man took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"Young man, who hired you? How much do you pay for a scene?"

Cheng Fan smiled and said nothing, looking at him jokingly.

"Ha! Forget it if you don't tell me. There's nothing you can do against me anyway."

At this time, the City God came to the middle hall with Judge Wu. When he saw Cheng Fan, he immediately greeted him.

"Finally, a decent person has appeared. Come and untie me."

The middle-aged wandering soul next to Cheng Fan raised his hands toward the City God and shook the chains in his hands.

The City God was slightly startled and looked at Cheng Fan in confusion.

"Is this person a real friend?"

Cheng Fan shook his head innocently, "I don't know him. I just saw Judge Wu interrogating him when I came here."

Judge Wu said with some embarrassment: "This man is very stubborn. He does not believe that he is a dead man, and he is even more unwilling to tell his crime."

The City God frowned and looked at Judge Wu unhappily.

"Hey! You seem to be the biggest one here. Untie it for me quickly, or I'll make you walk around without food!"

The corners of the City God's eyes twitched.

After working as a city god for so long, I have never seen someone so arrogant.

Then he glared at Judge Wu fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking to him about? Get out of here!"

The middle-aged wandering soul: "???"

Before he could react, the next second two ghosts came forward, caught him, and floated him up.

"Huh? Why can I fly? You, where are your rocket packs? How can you fly?"

"What on earth is going on? Am I really dead!"

"This is fake! Tell me this is fake! I don't want to die yet!%@￥%..."

The ghost messenger immediately blocked his mouth so as not to be upset by what he heard, and went straight to the underworld.

The city god diligently pulled Cheng Fan toward the study.

Judge Wu watched the two people leave, holding the file in his hand and muttering: "Sir, I haven't sentenced him yet..."

When they arrived at the study, the City God bowed his hands to Cheng Fan with an apologetic expression and said, "Don't be surprised if I disturbed the real person tonight."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the forest is big and there are all sorts of weird things. People who are so arrogant should be rare, right?"

The City God sighed and said slowly:

"Actually, it has happened. Most people nowadays do not respect gods and have become atheists. They do not believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world. They will not feel afraid when they enter the City God's Temple. Instead, they think that someone is trying to punish them."

"It's nothing. I'm afraid more and more people will lose their sense of awe, do all kinds of outrageous things, and try to escape sanctions."

"Even though times have changed, the number of unjust, false and wrongful cases in our City God's Temple is much higher than in ancient times!"

Cheng Fan nodded in agreement: "People can not believe in God, but they must not lack faith and awe. Otherwise, it is not an exaggeration to call such a world 'purgatory on earth'."

The city god was silent for a long time before he uttered one word:
Chapter completed!