Is this the so-called stern and selfless first sentence?

This rhythm is obviously wrong!

Thinking about it, I asked Black and White Wuchang next to me: "What kind of operation is Judge Cui doing?"

Hei Wuchang shrugged his shoulders, with a helpless expression on his face: "There is no way, there are too many ghosts, if we don't speed up the trial like this, we won't be able to finish the trial."

I was shocked in my heart, how many ghosts are there in the underworld?

Don't think that judge Cui is the only judge in the underworld.

The so-called underworld judge is actually a very large institution with a large number of people. Under Judge Cui, there are countless judges who are in charge of dividing cases, just like black and white impermanence, which is called impermanence by living people in the world, but there are still [-] judges under him. Impermanence makes a truth.

Moreover, the number of judges in the underworld must be much more than the three thousand impermanent envoys.

After all, the magistrate of the underworld is trying all the living beings in the world when they hear the case.

But black and white impermanence captures the soul, which only includes human beings.

As for the other yin commanders, they also command beasts, birds, fish, and insects. These souls are brought to the underworld and will also be tried by judges.

However, with such a large base of judges, Hei Wuchang said that the trial could not be finished when trying today's underworld cases.

"Let's go, Cui Pan must also want to see you." Bai Wuchang smiled, and led me into the lobby.

Walking all the way in, I saw rows of ghost messengers standing on both sides with serious expressions. There is also a row of ghosts in the middle leading to the lobby. Every few minutes, the voice of Judge Cui's sentence will be heard from the depths of the lobby, without exception. , All cases were hastily concluded.

What surprised me even more was that I had personally experienced the strength of the ghosts in the First Judge's Hall, but now the ghosts' strength in the First Judge's Hall has obviously shrunk a lot compared to the ghosts five years ago!

There is a feeling in the whole First Judge's Hall that I can't figure out.

Walking into the lobby, you will be greeted by a solemn atmosphere.

Black and white impermanence stopped, and I stepped beside them, and saw the familiar Judge Cui sitting majestically on the judge's chair, flipping through a book in front of him.

While lying down, two ghost messengers were escorting a ghost.

In less than ten seconds, Judge Cui put down the book without raising his head, and said, "No serious crime, send it to reincarnation."

Ah!

This trial is too fast, right?

As soon as the words fell, two ghost messengers led the ghost out directly, and another two ghost messengers escorted a ghost to the center of the hall, making the ghost kneel on the ground.

Judge Cui didn't look up from the beginning to the end, and picked up the book again to read it.

"Cui Pan, let's see who's here." At this time, Bai Wuchang beside me said with a smile.

boom!

Judge Cui, who was sitting on the judge's chair, suddenly showed an impatient look, slapped the table with his palm, and shouted loudly like thunder: "Didn't I say that? The trial of this trial should not be interfered with. There are so many cases, please interrupt once." , we have to save a few ghosts from being interrogated!"

I was taken aback by Judge Cui's reaction. Didn't this fucker eat a few tons of TNT explosives?

In the past, Judge Cui had never lost his composure like this!

Subconsciously, I glanced at Bai Wuchang, and Judge Cui gave me a stern drink. His face was full of embarrassment, he gave a wry smile, and said, "It's urgent, so Judge Cui should look up."

"Hmph!" Judge Cui looked up impatiently, and when his eyes fell on me, he immediately froze.

The next second, the book in his hand fell on the judge's table, and he stood up suddenly: "It's you!"

clap la la...

Hundreds of ghosts in the lobby seemed to have exploded, and they raised their weapons and surrounded them at the same time, as if I were a felon.

"Stop it all!"

With a loud roar, Hei Wuchang stopped hundreds of ghost messengers.

At this time, Judge Cui, who was standing behind the judge's table, finally came to his senses, and waved his sleeves: "Go down, take all the ghosts down, and today's trial is over."

"My lord, there are many more." A ghost captain reminded in a low voice.

Judge Cui laughed loudly: "There will be no trial, today there will be no trial."

With Magistrate Cui's words, the captain of the ghost police didn't say much, and led the ghost police to escort the ghosts out of the palace of judges like the tide was ebbing.

From the beginning to the end, I was stunned by the reaction of a large group of ghost servants. In the past, the ghost servants in the Hall of Judges would never be so mediocre, but now Judge Cui's exclamation can make them directly use their knives.

The current Hall of Judges gives me the feeling of just one word - strange!

call!

After all the ghosts and ghosts had retreated, a bloody wind blew towards me. Judge Cui appeared in front of me, laughed and punched me hard on the chest, and said excitedly: "Stinky boy, so you are still alive!" .”

Judge Cui's punch was so hard that I almost threw it back in one breath.

I smiled awkwardly: "It's so easy to die, I just slept for five years."

"Sleeping for five years?" Judge Cui was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face faded, and he nodded: "Okay, sleeping for five years is good."

Got it!

He said this again about what happened in the past five years.

"Let's go, let's go to my mansion to catch up on the old days, and have a drink today." Judge Cui was so angry that he put his arms around my shoulders and walked out.

I hurriedly said: "Cui Pan, I want to ask you for help."

"Oh, but it doesn't matter." Judge Cui raised his eyebrows.

I hesitated for a moment, since Black and White Impermanence didn't want me to ask Judge Cui about the past five years, I probably couldn't ask.

I took a deep breath: "I want to go to Iron Tree Hell to save Zhou Xiaoqing."

"no!"

As soon as the words fell, Judge Cui rejected me without any hesitation.

I was stunned, how could Judge Cui's tone be more direct than Impermanence?

I hurriedly asked Judge Cui why, and Judge Cui sighed, and said, "The Hell is no longer what it used to be. You have been sleeping for five years, and you don't know many things. In short, you are not suitable to go to Iron Tree Hell now."

"One bite at a time is not what it used to be, so you guys have to tell me what happened?" I was anxious at the time.

Judge Cui glanced at me: "Moreover, the current Iron Tree Hell is under the command of King Chu Jiang, and he is in charge."

Boom!

These words were like thunder exploding in my ears, and my mind went blank.

Damn!

The Iron Tree Hell is under the control of King Chujiang. Isn't Zhou Xiaoqing in the Iron Tree Hell the same as sending a sheep to the tiger's mouth?

I grabbed Judgment Cui's shoulders and begged, "Pan Cui, please take me to Iron Tree Hell."

"Chen Feng, now that the underworld is resting and recuperating, the entanglement between you and King Chujiang should not break out. Everything is for the sake of the underworld." Judge Cui looked bitter.

My mind was buzzing, I was going crazy, the present was not what it used to be, and I was resting and recuperating, but they didn't tell me what happened in the underworld, how could I bear it?

It was bad enough for Zhou Xiaoqing to be trapped in the Iron Tree Hell. Now that the Iron Tree Hell belongs to King Chu Jiang, with the nature of King Chu Jiang, how could Zhou Xiaoqing's life be easier?

I can't even imagine what kind of pain Zhou Xiaoqing will suffer in Iron Tree Hell!

I gritted my teeth, suppressed my anger, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then I'll go directly to Iron Tree Hell to grab my soul!"

Chapter 811 Iron Tree Hell

As soon as the words fell, Judge Cui's face changed drastically: "Chen Feng, are you crazy?"

I shook my head: "Seriously."

Judge Cui frowned and narrowed his eyes into a slit: "Chen Feng, I can help you rescue Zhou Xiaoqing, but not now. Today's hell needs to be stable and recuperate. Once you enter the Iron Tree Hell, it will move you." The whole hell is in chaos."

"So?" I narrowed my eyes, "That's why Zhou Xiaoqing was trapped in Iron Tree Hell? If it is really necessary to stabilize the underworld, shouldn't King Chujiang make concessions and let Yu Shu go? Speaking of status in the underworld, I'm afraid I'm not as good as King Chujiang?"

"you……"

Judge Cui was speechless at my words.

In fact, this is the truth. In terms of status in the underworld, King Chujiang is the King of Hades in the ten palaces, and he must be much higher than me, a shady man.

When it comes to stabilizing the underworld, King Chujiang should be the first to set an example. Why should I be a shady man to give way to a king of Hades?

To me, the stability of the underworld is very important, so is it not important to King Chujiang?

After all, when Judge Cui said this, he was still pinching soft persimmons.

But why don't they think about it, I want to stabilize the underworld, but can King Chujiang let Zhou Xiaoqing go in Iron Tree Hell?

"Chen Feng, Cui Pan didn't mean that. He wanted you to let go of your grievances for a while, let the underworld settle down for a while, and save Zhou Xiaoqing after you regain your strength." Bai Wuchang hurriedly explained.

With a thought, the demonic power turned into a dark light rippling out from under my feet, and the terrifying fluctuations of power violently swept towards Black and White Wuchang and Judge Cui: "I can wait, can Zhou Xiaoqing wait?"

Swept by my power, Judge Cui's expression suddenly became horrified, and he took a stride back a step: "Demonic power, why do you still have this power?"

Heiwuchang also changed his expression drastically, and appeared beside me at the same time, Heiwuchang sternly shouted: "Chen Feng, do you still want to take action against Cui Pan?"

"No!" I shook my head, "I just want Cui Pan to know that now, I can save Zhou Xiaoqing!"

After finishing speaking, I squinted my eyes and looked at Judge Cui, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"What's going on here?" Judge Cui squinted his eyes at Black and White Impermanence.

Bai Wuchang explained: "We don't know, although Chen Feng is not possessed by demons now, but he has demonic power in him, and he was at Naihe Bridge before..."

Bai Wuchang stopped, Judge Cui urged, "What happened on the Naihe Bridge?"

Bai Wuchang scratched his head: "We don't know, anyway, the matter is very complicated, and the explanation is not clear."

Judge Cui frowned, and squinted his eyes to look at me: "Chen Feng, what do you want to do now?"

"I've said it before." My eyes were bloodshot, "If you don't take me into Iron Tree Hell to save Zhou Xiaoqing, then I will go in!"

After finishing speaking, without giving Judge Cui any chance to reply, I turned around and walked outside the Hall of Judges.

Actually speaking from the bottom of my heart, when I see Judge Cui again this time, I don’t want to have a conflict with him. It’s definitely best if everything can be resolved peacefully.

But now, both Judge Cui and Black and White Wuchang are "favoring" King Chu Jiang, so what else can I do?

Except for World War I!

If it was really handled fairly, since Magistrate Cui and Black and White Wuchang could persuade me to stabilize the underworld, why couldn't they persuade King Chujiang to stabilize the underworld and let Zhou Xiaoqing go?

In terms of responsibility, King Chujiang is obviously bigger than mine!

Everyone knows how to pick soft persimmons, but now that I have the power of magic, I am not a soft persimmon at all!

In the Hall of Judges, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Even if I didn't look back, I could still feel the terrifying power fluctuations rippling from Judge Cui and Black and White Wuchang.

Obviously, the three of them were all angry, but at this moment, they couldn't vent it all out!

Just when I walked to the entrance of the lobby, Judge Cui's voice came from behind: "Stop, we will help you!"

I stopped: "Thank you."

"Cui Pan, are you really going to do this?" Hei Wuchang asked worriedly.

Behind him, Judge Cui sighed: "Instead of letting Chen Feng make a scene in Iron Tree Hell, it's better to let King Chujiang give in!"

"But, does King Chujiang really agree?" Bai Wuchang said.

boom!

As soon as I finished speaking, a tyrannical wave of power suddenly swept over from behind, as if countless pairs of big hands were slapping my back fiercely.

Then Judge Cui's voice sounded, extremely cold: "Now that the underworld is like this, he can't help but refuse to agree. If he really refuses to agree, this judgment will be passed on!"

Yin Tianzi!

On top of Hades in the ten halls, isn't there only the Son of Heaven?

I was overjoyed, with Judge Cui's words, it was basically safe to save Zhou Xiaoqing today!

Black and white impermanence didn't say much, followed Judge Cui to my side, Judge Cui gave me a helpless look, and said in a deep voice: "Come with me, no matter what, you must be more restrained."

"Hmm." I nodded.

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