I have a book of salvation

Jiangzhou, Jinling.

At this moment, no one even realized what happened.

It wasn't until Yang Wei returned to Jinling with the army of the Lianqi Shi of the Supervisory Department and the Military Staff Department that some rumors spread.

Said that the Shenwu Prince's Mansion was taken over by the government!

The majestic Shenwu King is dead!

When they heard the news, all these people were dumbfounded.

——That is the majestic Shenwu King! He's not a bandit!

How can you say it's gone?

Most people’s first reaction is, they don’t believe it!

But it wasn't until King Shenwu's head was hung at the city gate, and his crimes were listed one by one on the wall, and everyone had no choice but to believe it when they looked at the bloody and bloody head that still had the power to die.

——King Shenwu is really gone.

As a result, Jinling was shaken and the whole city was in an uproar.

While he despised King Shenwu for being a prince of Great Xia, he secretly did such a crazy thing; at the same time, he was thankful that the government discovered his evil plan in time and suppressed it.

At the same time, in the underworld, by the Huangquan River.

The ghost of King Shenwu was dragged away like a dead dog by the little ferryman girl.

Wu Yong, who was watching on the sidelines, felt excited all over and subconsciously touched the back of his head.

"Don't worry, Wuzhou Mu, only a small number of ghosts will be treated like this."

Yu Chen waved his hand towards him and said: "Besides, don't worry, King Shenwu did all kinds of evil when he was alive. This will not make things easier for him in the underworld - we can assure you that in the long years to come, no matter what he is, Such a tough guy can only have one thought..."

Wu Yong was stunned, "What?"

Just look at Yu Chen's faint smile, "——I regret being born in this world."

Wu Yong swallowed.

Although he didn't know what King Shenwu would go through, looking at the appearance of the guy in front of him, it seemed... not a good thing.

"That's fine." Wu Yong breathed a long sigh of relief: "He is dead, and I can rest in peace."

While they were talking, the little ferryman girl came again in her boat.

Wu Yong stepped onto the underworld boat and raised his hand, "Yu Chen? Judge? Or who from this underworld? I don't know who you are, but anyway, thank you very much."

After that, follow the Huangquan boat into the mist.

Yu Chen looked at the state pastor's relieved and indifferent expression with a strange expression.

——I wonder what his reaction will be when he arrives at the Judge's Hall and meets the real "Judge of the Underworld" who holds the Book of Good and Evil?

He was interested in going to see the excitement, but after Wu Yong's last wish was fulfilled, the Book of Human Beings finally gave him something he had always wanted.

——The Great Samsara Sutra·Shenshu Volume!

Yu Chen didn't have the time to spare, so he returned to Wanjialing and began to practice the scroll of divine sprouts.

On the other side, let's talk about Wu Yong, the vast yellow spring passed by in a blink of an eye and stopped at the shore.

Wu Yong bowed his hands to the ice-like little girl before getting off the boat.

Under the leadership of two green-faced and fanged ghosts, they walked to the judge's hall.

But while walking, I suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the Senluo Hall.

She was a little girl in her teens, jumping around with a few shady officials behind her.

When the two of them passed each other, the little girl greeted him: "Master Zhou Mu, are you here too?"

To be honest, Wu Yong's mind didn't react for a while, and he responded subconsciously. When he was about to ask, he found that the little girl had already passed through hell and walked to the other side.

He remembered that this girl, whose name seemed to be Qing Huan, had the same Wenqu spiritual roots as her teacher, and was being carefully taught by countless great scholars at Hede Academy.

She's dead too?

Still so young?

Wu Yong sighed and sighed.

But I heard the two ghost messengers who were leading the way talk about how the book made Mr. Shi really cute.

Book order history?

Wu Yong was stunned, what is this?

But before he could ask, the two ghost messengers took him directly to the judge's hall.

As soon as you step into the main hall door, a sense of solemnity and solemnity hits your face!

——Look at the majesty of the gray-black hall, the straight beams and pillars are like insurmountable iron rules, the hideous murals depict the scrolls of hell, the abyss-like doors on both sides are in the same place, and there are those who stand solemnly. Two rows of Senluo ghosts guard the high hall.

As soon as Wu Yong entered, he saw the ghost of King Shenwu being held in the palace, with formidable iron hooks piercing his pipa bones on both sides.

Still shouting!

"You are worthy of letting me kneel down?! What an underworld! What an underworld judge! This king is the Shenwu King of Great Xia, a bloodline of the Zhou family of the royal family, a nobleman of Tianhuang..."

Before he finished speaking, there were two bangs and bangs, and two ghost guards broke his legs with torture sticks and forced him to kneel down.

Wu Yong’s scalp was numb when he saw it!

He understood now.

When we come to this place, even if it is a dragon, it has to be coiled up, and even if it is a tiger, it has to lie down!

Immediately afterwards, an old voice was heard coming from the palace that seemed to be shrouded in mist.

"Zhou Yue, a man from the capital of Daxia, committed all kinds of evil in his life, including murder, murder, adultery, and robbery... He committed the ten evils of greed, anger, ignorance, killing, theft, and adultery... He was sentenced to the extremely heinous punishment of being sentenced to eighteen Hell, no reincarnation!”

The voice seemed to be obscured by the fog, and it was high-pitched and majestic. He talked about a lot of bloody crimes, and it took him a long time to finish them.

Then the two ghosts took the ghost of King Shenwu and threw him into the abyss-like doors on both sides with the ferocious smiles of the little ghosts.

Not long after, a shocking howl echoed endlessly!

Wu Yong's whole body trembled!

He finally understood what Yu Chen's previous words meant.

How terrible would it be to be punished when even a tough guy like King Shenwu couldn't bear it?

Immediately afterwards, King Shenwu finished his work, and it was Wu Yong's turn.

The ghost in front of him said something more and pointed to the eighteen hell gates on both sides, "Newcomer, as long as you haven't done anything bad, you won't be able to do anything bad in those places; but if you committed adultery during your lifetime, Then...hehehe!"

Wu Yong waved his hand, looked at the eighteen gates of hell, shook his head and said: "I... you should go there."

The ghost was stunned for a moment and looked Wu Yong up and down, thinking that it was rare for someone to enter the palace with such an open mind. Did he really do something terrible during his lifetime that could send him to hell?

But he didn't say much and led Wu Yong in.

When he came to the palace, Wu Yong looked at the palace. The fog loomed behind the table. He could only see a shadow inside, but he could not see his true appearance. According to what the ghost said, this was for the dignity of the judge.

Further up, there is a plaque with red letters on a black background, which reads - Judge's Hall!

It is the Yinsi Yamen that judges ghosts and judges good and evil in life!

The voice sounded again.

Tell all the big and small things in Wu Yong's life, good and bad, one by one.

In the end, he was sentenced to a second-class reward, but he could work as an official in the underworld, or be reborn into a wealthy family with his many talents.

——Second Class Award.

As soon as the judgment of this heavenly book of good and evil came out, the surrounding ghosts were stunned, and their expressions changed when they looked at Wu Yong.

What's going on now?

Even if Wu Yong is willing, he can immediately become an official in the underworld and become their immediate boss.

The ghost guy who talked to Wu Yong before was even more slanderous. You old yinbi are quite good at pretending!

Unexpectedly, this is a surprise to ordinary people, but Wu Yong is not good at it.

He cupped his hands and shook his head, "Your Majesty, the judgment was wrong."

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts were shocked!

This is the first time that a judge in the palace does not acknowledge his own past events!

After the case was brought to the table, the judge was not upset and asked him, "Where is the mistake?"

Wu Yong said: "I am a sinner who killed my master. According to the eighteen hells, I will go to the blood pool hell and suffer all kinds of torture."

The words fell.

Those ghosts were even more shocked!

If it hadn't been in the judge's hall, they would have started to curse!

They have seen many people asking for a lighter sentence, but they have never seen anyone actively asking to go to hell!

The ghost who talked to Wu Yong before also shook his head. It turned out that he was not pretending, but a fool.

"I know this matter. I am forced by the imperial edict and your teacher ordered you to chop off his head. It should not be a crime." After the case was tabled, the judge spoke.

"Once a teacher, always a father." Wu Yong shook his head: "No matter what the reason is, killing a teacher is like killing a father, which is a great crime of treason. If he doesn't go to hell, Wu Yong will never be able to calm down!"

"You're just as stubborn as you were in life." After the table, he sighed.

Wu Yong was stunned.

Although he knew that the judge could see his lifetime memories, this tone... didn't feel right.

"I said I didn't blame you, so I didn't blame you." The judge continued: "If you continue to be so stubborn, you will really make me angry!"

At that moment, Wu Yong froze.

"Wu Yong, let's see who I am!"

With a loud shout from behind the desk, the fog dissipated, revealing the true face of the judge!

I saw the judge wearing a black robe and a high crown, with mottled beard and hair, a tall figure and a clear face.

Wu Yong looked at it, and his whole body felt like the world was spinning and he was unsteady on his feet!

"Old...teacher?!"

The judge in the hall was none other than Li Huan, the Great Xia Literary Sage whose head was beheaded by his own hands!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yong knelt down and kowtowed!

"The criminal Wu Yong has met the teacher!"

After the fog dissipated, the judge's voice was no longer hoarse and booming, but became the voice of the literary sage old man himself.

He stroked his beard and looked at Wu Yong with a little relief in his eyes.

"Wu Yong, you really don't have to blame yourself for what happened to me. I taught you to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, so you will be loyal to the emperor, serve the country, and obey the imperial edict. There is no problem with that.

After all, having one or two deviant guys like this in a dynasty is enough.

Finally, you are willing to die for the people of Jiangzhou, I am... proud of you. "

"Teacher!" Wu Yong raised his head, looked at the old man behind the desk, and burst into tears!

Ever since he received the imperial decree and beheaded Wen Sheng, he had always had a knot in his heart.

Kill the master!

Even if it was an imperial edict, even if the old man smiled and asked him to kill him.

That is also a great rebellion like killing a master!

For a traditional Confucian scholar like Wu Yong, it would be difficult to forgive himself in his lifetime.

In this way, the strange thing happened that he just took the initiative to ask to go to hell in the judge's palace.

But now, in this underworld, after master and disciple reunited.

The knot in Wu Yong's heart was finally untied.