A middle-aged man with a black beard wearing a peacock blue robe and a black veil hat held a sword in his hand, and his face was blushing. He shouted in a low voice: "Didn't you hear it? Do you want to disobey the order?"

"Who is this?"

When I turned around, I found that the person beside me actually knelt down and shouted respectfully: "Gourmet to Lord Duan Hong!"

He pulled my trouser legs with one hand, "Hurry up and kneel down to pay homage to the judge."

"Judge?" My heart twitched suddenly. Damn, isn't the judge the guy who advocates the life and death book? If I get mad at him, wouldn't I betray the next door?

Duan Hong was looking at me at this time. If I read it correctly, there was a smile on his lips, "What, I'm not giving you enough face to call me personally? What else do you want? Could it be that the Ten Palaces of Hell come to invite you?"

I was about to say a few polite words when suddenly thunder rolled in the sky, and a terrifying and terrifying huge black shadow appeared in the air. I don’t know what was above the underworld, but there was only a thin ball of black air. It is said that it was the dark air condensed by billions of souls. Mortals would die if they touched it.

What dares to swim there? The huge figure seemed to squeeze the space into pieces. Two huge claws tear apart the sky, and a dark dragon emerged. His dark eyes swept across the underworld and finally fell on us. A voice like a big bell resounded throughout the underworld. All the ghosts knelt on the ground tremblingly, kowtowing constantly.

The ghost messenger's appearance is even more terrifying than seeing Judge Duan.

"Judge Duan, the King of Hell is anxious, please let me pick him up."

Duan Hong raised his eyebrows and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, please give me a gift."

I also figured out what was going on, and my body flew up involuntarily. I was dragged in the dragon's claws by the dark dragon, "It's done."

As soon as I finished speaking, the dark dragon didn't give me time to sit down. Flying towards the Hall of Yama. The strong wind almost tore my flesh apart. Just when I thought I was about to hold on, the dark dragon suddenly stopped, and I flew out the dragon's claws and slowly fell to the hall below.

Duan Hao caught up from behind while stepping on the clouds, and the dark dragon said, "It's brought by people."

After a while, a voice came from the Hall of Yama, "Bring in."

Duan Hongdao: "Follow me."

Two monsters guarding the door with ferocious faces and eight arms were like a giant tower, shocking the evil spirits and evil spirits.

"Don't stare at them, be careful not to be happy and cause trouble for you."

I nodded, looked away, and continued to walk inside.                                                                                                                        �

I thought the King of Hell would have a very fierce look. He was correcting the official documents on the table and lowering his footsteps when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Duan Hao knelt down, I looked at it, and wanted to kneel down. At this time, I found that there seemed to be a force supporting my legs and I was not allowed to kneel down.

The King of Hell said: "You are Shi Xiao?"

I nodded, "It's Shi Xiao below."

"Do you know your guilt!"

The King of Hell suddenly shouted at me. When I lowered my head, I found that Duan Hao had appeared a few meters away. When I looked again, the King of Hell had arrived in front of me.

I sighed in my heart, "Damn!" I took a step back in panic.

"Actually, I don't know that ghost messengers can't kill mortals. Besides, if I don't kill them, I will die."

The King of Hell turned into a stream of black smoke and dissipated again. He had returned to the chair. The official documents on the table disappeared strangely. He slapped the table with his palm, like a thunder blew, making his ears buzzing.

"As a clerk in the underworld, the ghost clerk is immortal. Even if he is gone, he can still walk in the yin and yang realms. How could he kill so many innocent people in order to protect his life."

I sweated coldly on my forehead and explained, "I still have important things to do, and I can't abandon my body."

"absurd!"

The King of Hell shouted: "As a ghost mission, not only killing mortals, but also lingering in the mortal world. I think you are not suitable to be a ghost mission at all. I will send me the eighteen levels of hell to reflect on for a hundred years."

I shouted, "No! I still have very important things I haven't done. I can't die yet."

"Hmph, the lives of all people in the world are controlled by me. If you die in the third update, you will not be left until the fifth update. You can go down and accept punishment for the ghosts you killed."

Seeing that this matter could not be changed, I hurriedly said, "King of Hell, I have something to ask for. If you can agree, you can just push me into the eighteenth level of hell for ten thousand years."

"Oh? You are a sinful person and want me to agree to your conditions."

I bit my tongue and sweat soaked my chest's clothes. "This matter is related to the lives of everyone in the future."

"Children Huangkou, what big thing can you say?"

"There is a man named Shen Tu Xiao. He buried tens of thousands of ghost soldiers deep underground hundreds of years ago. If he did not stop him, he would awaken these ghost soldiers in the future. The entire mortal world will suffer. It doesn't matter if I die, but..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

I looked at the King of Hell laughing wildly in the hall. Could it be that I said something funny? Still he refused to believe me?

The table in front of the King of Hell disappeared, and the scene around him also changed. Duan Hong walked to me again, waved his hand forward, and countless flowing light appeared around him. When he looked up, he looked like stars in the sky, dazzling.

The King of Hell said: "Every bright light is a ghost in the world." He moved forward with a move, and all the light flowed rapidly.

After a long time, the King of Hell shook his head, "I can't find Shen Tu Xiao's ghost at all."

"How could it be?"

The King of Hell explained: "Whether it is reincarnation as a human or becoming a ghost after death, there will be the root of his ghost here. But Shen Tu Xiao cannot find it, there are two possibilities: one is that his soul is scattered and completely disappeared, and the other is that he transcends the yin and yang realms and is no longer under our control."

"ah?!"
Chapter completed!