dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The four judges looked at each other when they heard the words, and Cui Jue, who was in charge of the life and death book and the judge's pen, looked around all the "people".

"Do you have any different opinions, just say it."

"If not, the government will report to Lord Yan Jun according to the opinions of the two generals, Black and White Wuchang!"

Niutou Abang and Mamian Matou Luocha have always been close to Xie Qiye and Fan Baye, and they immediately agreed loudly when they heard this.

Qiao Kun, the God of Night Tours, is Chen Daji's best friend, he stood up with a smile and said.

"Humble post!"

Seeing that it was a foregone conclusion, the Japanese tour god Wen Liang, who had a "blood feud" with Hua Jiunan and Chen Dage, stood up.

After giving Qiao Kun a hard look, he said in a cold voice.

"My underworld has always been impartial and impartial, and I have never participated in any battles between the underworld, and this time is no exception!"

"This seat thinks that we should 'sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight', and wait until they are both injured before coming forward to clean up the mess!"

Fan Baye was furious when he heard the words, and immediately attacked the case.

"Wen Liang, you harbor evil intentions!"

Xie Qiye knew that his brother was stupid, so he said with a sneer.

"Wen Liang, you can do it. Fake public affairs for private interests, public avenge for private revenge, how poisonous your intentions are!"

"You just want this conflict to cause the land of Yuhang to be devastated, so as to reduce the luck of the people in the line, so that you can take revenge in the future!"

"But you don't forget the battle for the throne back then!"

"The sky tilts to the northwest, the sun, the moon and the stars move; the earth is not full to the southeast, and the water and dust return."

"More than half of the living beings in the world perish!"

Wen Liang, the day tour god, was not flustered when Xie Qiye saw through his mind, but smiled coldly.

"Xie Bi'an, why bother to scare you."

"Although the dead in Liangzhu are a civilization and have been guarded by totems for 5000 years, they can't be compared with Emperor Zhuanxu, right?!"

"The perfect people's lineage conquers them, and it won't cause the sky to crumble!"

"It really won't happen!" Before Xie Qiye could speak, Qiao Kun, the God of Night Tours, stood up.

"But Wen Liang, have you ever thought about the thousands of creatures in the land of Yuhang?"

"If a civilized totem goes crazy, can it be done thousands of miles away?!"

"Instead of dying, why doesn't my Underworld cooperate with the Supreme People's Royal Family to give Liangzhu a thunderous blow and nip the crisis in the bud!"

To say that among all the people, the god of day tour Wen Liang hates the god of night tour Qiao Kun the most.

He always felt that this god who "matched" him was not only not as united as black and white impermanence and bull-headed horse-faced, but also confronted him tit-for-tat everywhere!

Seeing Ye Youshen speak now, Wen Liang immediately cursed.

"Qiao Kun, you idiot, just want to take advantage of the opportunity to cling to others, why bother to say such grandiose words!"

"You flattering and flattering people, I am ashamed to be with you!"

Hearing the other party's unreasonable and personal attacks, Qiao Kun, the night tour god, couldn't bear it!

The spring breeze is blowing and the drums are beating. If you want to talk about cursing, who is he afraid of? !

In terms of quarrels, Ye Youshen has an innate advantage, even Chen Dage, the number one scourge in the Yin-Yang world, dare not argue with him!

Qiao Kun chuckled, and immediately pinched his fingers to reveal the true nature of the god:

Sixteen villains with small cheeks and red shoulders appeared together, holding hands and surrounding Wen Liang, the god of night tour.

There was a burst of spittle flying towards him.

Taking Wenliang's parents as the center, the blood relationship as the bond, and the nine ethnic groups as the radius, he greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors "kindly and friendly" one by one.

He even turned out Wen Liang's own job - "bandit".

Final summary:

Riyoushen has sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet—what the hell!

Regarding the appearance of Ye Youshen, this is not the author's fabrication.

His record was first seen in the "Shan Hai Jing · Overseas South Classic": "There are sixteen gods and men, connected by arms, who are the emperors of heaven."

The image is "small cheeks and red shoulders".

Ye Youshen's scolding lasted for half an hour, even Wen Liang's whole body was wetted by his spittle.

Even the head is constantly "dripping".

The whole person looked as if he had fallen into a spittoon.

Bull head and horse noodles, black and white impermanence are heard with gusto.

Especially the stupid Fan Baye, who was so comfortable that he closed his eyes and tapped the table lightly with one hand following the melody of swearing.

It looks like an old opera player listening to a famous opera.

The other marshals of the major underworld divisions were so bored that they fell asleep.

Cui Fujun and the other four judges looked at each other, and a thought arose in their hearts at the same time.

Arguing with the Night God? !

Wen Liang's move is really an ant carrying an elephant into the bridal chamber—overthinking what one can do!

The number one troll in the world of Yin and Yang has earned his name in vain!