At the beginning of the Xu hour, the night falls.

After dinner, Yang Mo took a few servants from the Yang family and walked to the entrance of the City God Temple.

"You guys go back, don't have to stay here. Just come here to wait at the hour of the morning and morning."

Yang Mo waved his hands to Yang Feng and other servants, indicating that they could leave.

In fact, Yang Mo didn't need these people to escort at all. The Yang Mansion was only two or three miles away from here, and it was okay to walk alone. But his wealthy businessman's father was worried and had to send servants to follow him. He also asked these servants to stay here in two shifts.

Isn't this a problem to find trouble?

I am now the judge of the City God Department of Macheng County. If someone really dares to harm him, what can these mortal servants take over?

"Young Master, but the master has issued a death order..." Yang Feng looked at his young master's thin back with a embarrassed look, and wanted to defend himself, "I can't handle the job to the master when I go back."

When he learned from the master in the afternoon that his young master had become the judge of the City God Temple, he felt very moved. This time he personally sent the young master to work at the City God Temple. His body was straight and his face was full of honor.

The servants of the Yang family who came with him were all erect and raised their chests, as if it was not the young master who was going to work, but them.

These servants, especially Yang Feng, are actually looking forward to having a good experience with the young master in the City God Temple, so they are reluctant to leave.

"Go back, you are mortals and you can't enter the City God's Office. Staying here is also a hindrance. Besides, if you really go in, you will have to live up to your life and become a ghost. If you are not afraid of becoming a ghost, come with me."

"Take care, young master, we're leaving!"

When Yang Feng and other servants heard this, they shivered and shivered for a few times, and ran away without a trace.

Yang Mo shook his head and laughed, and walked into the back hall of the City God Temple. A dark gate between reality and reality appeared in front of him.

This gate will not be revealed during the day, unless necessary, and will only appear automatically after sunset.

In the back hall, the ghost servants who were taking turns in the City God's Day gathered in front of the dark gate.

Judge Wu Yang Mo stood in the first place, while the other Yin Clan stood silently behind him, looking at the dark gate one by one.

"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the yin and yang are harmonious. The sun sets and the moon rises, and the door is locked open!"

The cowhead and horse-faced ghost messengers standing on both sides of the gate each took a key, inserted it into the dark gate, and twisted it to both sides.

A strange sound came from the dark gate.

The dark door slowly opened from the inside, and a gust of cold wind that was several times stronger than the outside blew out from behind.

Yang Mo suddenly felt uncomfortable and quickly activated his magic power. A soft air flow instantly formed a ball of protective light around his body. The blew upward wind was immediately tempered by magic power and turned into a yin spirit that nourishes the soul. The discomfort suddenly disappeared.

After the dark gate opened, a team of underworld officials walked out of the leader. The head was Zhang Feng, the City God Master, and Liu Zhengfeng, the judge, followed closely behind. The rest were all night parades and the evil people.

"Secretary Yang Mo, please pay homage to Lord Chenghuang and meet Judicial Liu Wen."

Yang Mo hurriedly led a tour of the Japanese and greeted Zhang Feng and Liu Zhengfeng.

"Yang Wu is polite."

Zhang Feng and Liu Zhengfeng both smiled and bowed back.

"Take the shift and get the print!"

There was a Yincha holding a dark wooden plate with a faint green copper seal inside.

Yang Mo stepped forward and took the tray with both hands, found out that it was correct, and said, "Great Send to you, Uncle Liu."

"Yang Wu was judged to be laborious."

Zhang Feng and Liu Zhengfeng both stretched their arms, put their hands on their backs, and left work leisurely.

The rest of the night parades were in chaos, so they cheered up, took the black chains, turned into a yin wind, escaped from the City God Division, and began to patrol the county town of Macheng County.

The dark gate in front of you is the Yin and Yang gate in the City God Temple that truly communicates with the Yin and Yang realms.

Stepping into this door, you will truly enter the underworld.

This underworld is not the underworld, but is just a special interface between the sun and the underworld.

The underworld belongs to the real Dharma Realm. If you cannot reach the realm of the truth of the cave, you will not be able to see the real Dharma Realm of the Underworld, and it is even more impossible to enter.

Any living creature in the world has a distinction between a yang life and a yin life. If the yang life is exhausted and dies, the soul will be directly sucked into the underworld. As long as the yin life is not over, the soul will continue to live in the underworld, rather than directly reincarnation and reincarnation.

Only when Yin Sheng is exhausted can you be extradited by the soul-catching messenger from the underworld from Huangquan to the underworld reincarnation in the Netherworld Dharma Realm.

Of course, if there is a great traitor and evil person who is locked after death and is judged by the City God Department, he will be directly penetrated into the Netherworld passage and handed over to the ghost messenger in the Netherworld.

Or you can enter the eighteen levels of hell and never be able to reincarnate forever, or you can directly disperse your soul and disappear.

As for the ghosts of ordinary people after death, they must first come to the City God Department to settle the household registration and go through the check-in procedures, otherwise they will be lonely ghosts. Once taken, they will be detained as criminals and imprisoned in the underworld.

In fact, the Yin Gods and Ghosts of the City Gods are the officials living in the underworld. They are similar to the officials in the world, and their responsibilities are to assist the human court and the underworld in managing the underworld and maintain order in the Yin and Yang realms.

Once their yin life is exhausted, they will also be extradited to the underworld by the soul-catching messenger.

Yang Mo held the seal of the City God's Secretariat in one hand and the judge's pen in the other hand. He walked straight through the door and entered the main hall of the City God's Secretariat in the underworld.

"Meet the judge!"

The daily parade that everyone worked hard for a day was in trouble. Everyone stood in the hall and bowed to Yang Mo.

"Well, you guys have been busy for a day, go and have a rest."

Yang Mo sat in the hall master's seat and nodded slightly to the ghost officer below.

"After the order, I will be kind to you."

The ghosts took off their masks, bowed and bowed, and left one by one with yawning.

"Sir, this is the official document to be sentenced today. Please read it."

A ghost man wearing a Niu Er numbered Niu Head mask, holding a large stack of documents, respectfully delivered them to Yang Mo's desk.

The ghost messengers in the Underworld City God Temple are actually all ghosts of normal human beings, not ghosts.

When they go to work, they wear special masks, some in the shape of bullheads and some in the shape of horse faces, and they have special numbers on them, which looks scary, but in fact they are useless and are purely props to scare people.

"So many?" Yang Mo was very surprised to see the stack of documents.

He obviously didn't expect that he would have to deal with so many official documents when he went to work on the first day.

The ghost crewman Niu Er quickly bowed and explained: "Report to Master, these are all files that have been accumulated after Lu Wu's judgment. The master usually likes to try cases and has to handle all major and small cases in person, but after the trial, how to judge and seize them is required to decide on them, so they are all accumulated here."

"Okay, you can wait by your side."

Yang Mo waved his hand.

When Yang Mo got the judge's pen, he knew these rules and did not think that someone was deliberately making things difficult for him.

The yin sect is different from the yin sect. In the yin sect, everything depends on strength.

With just one judge's pen, Yang Mo's combat power is enough to stand at the top of the entire Macheng City God Division.

If the City God did not carry out his incense and spirit body, the Yin God alone might not be able to withstand the power of the judge's pen.

Because this judge's pen did not come from the imperial court, but from the real underworld.

The underworld has two teams, one from the imperial court, which is the city god land in the world, and the other from the underworld.

The Yin Gods of the City God Land were all granted by the imperial court and were in charge of all the affairs of the underworld.

In order to prevent the occurrence of fraud, the Netherworld will send a military judge to take charge in every City God Temple.

These military judges are similar to the special envoys sent by the court in the living world, and have real power of life and death.

The trial of the case is the responsibility of the City God and the judge of Wen, but the judgment of life and death is decided by the judge of Wu.
Chapter completed!