The new ghost who was born on the side bumped the bull's head, and asked frequently with bioelectricity: [Who is this person, and what is his origin. ]
Niutou replied: "You came early, I don't know.The one in front of him is a heinous and wicked villain, not to mention Sister Ma, Lord Yan will have to weigh it when he sees it. ]
[why? ]
[He carries a watermelon knife with him, and when he sees you upset, he cuts one at a time, not only peeling off your face, but also eating your heart, gnawing on your liver, and finally turning the blade to kill the most tender of ghosts. Throw that point into the trash can outside the main hall, so that you will never stand up again! ]
Just as he was talking, the ghost guard in red took a sneaky look at Jian Mingshu, and Jian Mingshu smiled at him jokingly, which made the ghost guard shiver in fright.
The new ghost messenger said in shock: [The appearance looks docile, but I didn't expect it to be this white and black. ]
[right!Let's hold back and don't stand out. ]
Jian Mingshu couldn't laugh or cry listening to the discussion on the biological frequency.
He just took the mahogany knife that he carried with him, stood in the palace of the king of hell, peeled an apple, gnawed it around, and threw the core into the trash can in a good manner.
[That happened 2000 years ago, and I still remember it vividly! ] Niutou said to the new ghost science popularization in a serious manner.
2000 years ago?
It's true.Jian Mingshu couldn't laugh or cry, 2000 years ago, he was not born at all, this bullhead who talks nonsense seriously, doesn't know where to play with mud.
The new ghost on the ground is still sobbing and choking, seeking grievances intermittently. When he is in a critical moment, he can't even speak a complete sentence, and will only keep repeating "My lord, I am wronged" and "My lord, I am really wronged".
Zhuanlun Wang stared: "Niutou, you have such big bull-eyed eyes that you don't wink. Hurry up and drag it down so as not to disturb Uncle Ming's peace."
The Hooking Cable slashed at his face, and Xin Gui let out a scream like a pig being killed.The long snake-like black rope was grabbed by Jian Mingshu with one hand, and he pulled the seductive rope casually, causing the bull's head to stagger, and his face sank immediately.
"What's the matter, I'm still out of breath. This is a living soul, I can see it, but you can't see it?"
"Uncle Ming, you don't know something. Eight out of ten new ghosts who come to our place will be stubborn. We are used to this, and it doesn't necessarily mean that he has been wronged." Yan Wang said with a smile.
"……Is it."
Jian Mingshu looked up and down the new ghost he had captured. He was in his early thirties, thin, pale, with long sleeves and trousers in the August weather, and he wore aunt's armguards on his wrists.
"Besides, isn't there a new revision of the "Law of Secrecy in Hades?"
"I understand." Jian Mingshu nodded, "Some time ago, the financial judge secretly recruited the underworld tour group to generate income. It seems that it does not comply with the secrecy law. This...doesn't it have to be locked up for a trial?"
The wheel-turning king's smile froze on his face: "Then, that's out of my control..."
Jian Mingshu sneered.
"In this weather, long-sleeved trousers, arm guards, and sunburn marks on the back of the hands, it is obvious that he has been riding or exercising for a long time. Even when you caught him, he was still wearing a cycling outfit. It is six o'clock in the morning on earth. , It’s not in the evening or after a day of riding to relax, it’s a bit far-fetched to say that such a person is a drunk.”
The new ghost mad nodded: "His eyes are like torches!! I'm going on a pilgrimage to Tibet, and I've been on this journey for several months. The pilgrimage must be sincere, I dare not even eat the three clean meats, let alone drink. Not only that , I’m also allergic to alcohol, I can’t even touch a little bit, if you don’t believe me, you can test it on the spot.”
Zhuanlun Wang Zhengchou couldn't blame him, seeing this fool volunteering to drink, he immediately waved his hand: "Serve the wine, let's see if it's the truth!"
"Hold on."
Jian Mingshu stared at Zhuanlun Wang: "I said Xiaolunlun, no matter how high the KPI pressure is, you don't have to worry about such a ghost who caught the wrong one."
"It's not necessarily a wrong catch—"
With a whoosh, a silver light flashed across, and a piece of talisman wiped the wheel-running king's cheek, and poked into the wooden wall behind him.
The wheel runner shrank in his heart, barely maintaining his composure.
"You let go of the wrong one, and I'll make up for both of you."
The talisman paper immediately fell down, revealing two names.This is what Jian Ming asked Qinghua to investigate, the only two people who escaped from the human body clock in the surveillance cocoon world.
No matter how powerful they are, they can escape the laws of the world, but no one can escape the seduction of the king of hell.
"This is a big villain who has lost all conscience. Maybe he will enter the realm of hungry ghosts or beasts. He has much higher weight than you just grab any unworthy good person."
Hearing the weight, the wheel-running king's eyes lit up.He immediately grabbed the talisman paper, searched it in the computer in front of him, smiled happily, and waved his hand: "Bull head, I sent this rider back. By the way, hook these two people for me."
He threw away the talisman paper, Niutou took the order, picked up the crying new ghost, and exited the hall.
The King of the Wheel was in a good mood: "Uncle Ming, you are really my lucky star. At the end of next year, I will crush other Hades."
Jian Mingshu approached with a pacing pace, resting his elbows on a pile of paperwork on the table, and stood lazily: "Then you have to repay me well, Xiao Lulun."
Snapped.
Another talisman paper was buckled on the table, with two names written on it.
"Check one by one." Jian Mingshu said.
The underworld is broken and poor, and the paperless office has done a good job. The two names were found out in minutes.
Zhang Yongqing: Tens of thousands of matching messages.
Seeing these complicated data, Jian Mingshu slightly frowned.This name is too common, there is no difference between checking and not checking.
The data for the second name is just the opposite, very little.
Wu Shuyang: 5 pieces of data.
Aside from the 3 females, there are two other boys, one is 5 years old and the other is just 3 months old.
No way?
How could none of them match?
"You're a broken system. Is the investigation accurate? I'm sure there is someone for this person."
Zhuanlun Wang looked blank: "Everyone is recorded in the life and death book system of the Underworld. Are you sure you have typed the name correctly? If there is a typo, you can't find it rough."
"I'm sure there's no typo."
"Then it really doesn't exist." The Wheel-Turning King shrugged.
At that moment, an unknown flame quickly rose up.Jian Mingshu confirmed that he did not remember the name wrongly, so there was only one explanation left: "Wu Shuyang" lied.His name was not "Wu Shuyang" at all.
After staying with him for so long, he still took advantage of it for nothing. I didn't expect that this kid even had a fake name.
This feeling of being teased by others made him so angry that he couldn't accept the result. He dragged his hands across the keyboard and typed his name.
On the screen, the loading circle turned again and again, this tormenting little circle seemed to be holding a thorny whip, whipping Jian Mingshu one after another, testing his patience.
The circle disappears.
Search Results: No such person found.
"You also said that your system is fine, even I can't find it myself." Jian Mingshu asked.
Zhuanlun Wang gave a slight "squeak" and sped up his speech in a panic: "Uncle Ming, I'm not good at this. You know, I just started working after a rotation three years ago..."
This is true.
"Forget it." Jian Mingshu sighed, "Help me find the last person."
A name mentioned by Sea God Kun was the first to pop up.
"Wu Zijue."
The expression of the wheel-running king was visibly stiff, and this abnormal reaction was quickly suppressed by him.Jian Mingshu glanced at him suspiciously, the rhythm of Zhuanlun Wang's typing was messed up, and his fingertips panicked inexplicably.
What is this Wu Zijue's background that can make Zhuanlun Wang so flustered?
The small circle went around and around. Compared with the search speed of the previous names, the search for this name seemed to take 1 years.
When Jian Mingshu was about to lose his patience, a record full of asterisks jumped out.
Wu Zijue: 1 record
Date of birth and death*/gender*/year*/occupation*/merits**/karma**
"What does this mean?"
"Ah, that means, I can find this person, but I can't read the information either."
The wheel-running king has always been true and false, and he can't figure out how many truths are in his mouth.Jian Mingshu snatched the mouse, and quickly clicked on the record full of * marks.
After clicking on it, the whole screen is full of dense * marks, as if the data has been deliberately erased.
The only thing that can be understood is that there is only a row of * marks on the merits and virtues, and the last column of karma, the * marks are as long as dozens of pages. to the beginning.
"Why are there so many * numbers for this karma? Something went wrong with the system?"
"It doesn't matter." The Wheel-Turning King explained, "Kamma is a direct or indirect killing. Even 'I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me' is included. A large row of karma shows that this person has committed a heinous crime and cannot be cured."
"This is the case..."
It turned out that this Wu Zijue could be called a murderous devil.But this piece of * numbers is no different from finding no information.
Jian Mingshu asked: "Let me ask you, who can see this record?"
Zhuanlun Wang thought carefully for a while, and honestly admitted: "I am really from Phuket Island. Others don't understand, but you don't understand. We, Lord Yama, are social animals who receive piecework wages for judging cases. Although, in the human world It seems to be high-ranking, but in fact it has no real power. In charge of things, I still need to find high-ranking officials such as Beidoujun and Yintianzi..."
"But they are both in Fengdu Prison. Do you know anyone from Fengdu Prison?"
Zhuanlun Wang gave a short laugh: "I won't talk about you. I don't even know anyone in Fengdu Prison. They are mysterious, and they don't even come to the staff meeting. You haven't seen it, so it's normal."
Jian Mingshu propped his chin and thought for a while, these two things seemed to be stuck here inexplicably.He decided to put it aside temporarily and inquire about another matter:
"I ask you, this thing."
Jian Mingshu opened his collar, leaned his body, and showed the wheel-running curse pattern on his neck: "Is there a way to get rid of this thing?"
"Ah, Uncle Ming, why did you get into this kind of thing!"
"Don't worry about the reason, let me ask you if there is a way to get rid of it?"
"You are asking the right person!" Zhuanlun Wang replied with a smile, "The reincarnation of our ten Hades is under my control! This reincarnation curse is for my business!"
"Then tell me."
"The curse of the five realms of reincarnation means that heaven, earth and man are united, reborn in the realms of heaven, heaven and humanity, hell, hungry ghosts, and animals, with the same voice, smile, and karma."
Jian Mingshu put back his smile: "Do you think I don't know about this? I'm asking if you have a way to get rid of it."
"Yes." The Wheel-Turning King nodded, "You can find the person who cursed you and eliminate it."
"This method works, why should I ask you?" Jian Mingshu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were like icicles, making people tremble in fright.
The Wheel-Running King silently pursed his lips, recalling the conversation just now—he didn't offend the man in front of him, how could he feel that his attitude was even worse than usual.
"There's really no other way but refer..."
Jian Mingshu's face darkened instantly.
"unless……"
"Unless what?" Jian Mingshu asked.
The wheel-running king tentatively opened his mouth, his confidence becoming weaker and weaker: "Unless you come to reincarnation, I... I will give you the green light... to protect you in the next life, and you will have no worries about food and clothing..."
Jian Mingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought it was some kind of solution, but it turned out to be bending the law for personal gain.
"Forget it, it's quite late today, thank you for your hard work. Get off work early." Jian Mingshu sighed.
The ancestors are finally moving! ! !The Wheel-Running King was so happy that he wanted to set off the fireworks, but he still maintained his composure on the surface and smirked politely.
Jian Mingshu walked a few steps towards the door, and suddenly remembered something:
"On the way I came, I saw the old seven and eight locked up in the Wangchuan Blood Prison—"
Afraid that he would change his mind, the Wheel-Turning King hesitated for a while, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Let it go, let it go right away, let it go now."
After such a toss, it was almost noon when he returned to Pingdu Hospital.
Cooperating with Yingzhu to make lunch, after feeding a group of little boys, Jian Mingshu felt a little tired for no reason, and planned to take a lunch break.
Not long after touching the pillow, sleepiness struck, taking away most of his perception.
In the haze, a group of fluffy little things approached.
The fluffy and warm little mouth sniffed his cheek, and arched into Jian Mingshu's arms again.
It was the dream beast Xiao Hei.
Jian Mingshu didn't sleep peacefully for a long time, and suddenly disappeared.
This process is too fast, not even a second.
He didn't even respond to the blanket he was covering, and maintained his shape for a while, only to suddenly realize that his master was not there, and suddenly collapsed.
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Niutou replied: "You came early, I don't know.The one in front of him is a heinous and wicked villain, not to mention Sister Ma, Lord Yan will have to weigh it when he sees it. ]
[why? ]
[He carries a watermelon knife with him, and when he sees you upset, he cuts one at a time, not only peeling off your face, but also eating your heart, gnawing on your liver, and finally turning the blade to kill the most tender of ghosts. Throw that point into the trash can outside the main hall, so that you will never stand up again! ]
Just as he was talking, the ghost guard in red took a sneaky look at Jian Mingshu, and Jian Mingshu smiled at him jokingly, which made the ghost guard shiver in fright.
The new ghost messenger said in shock: [The appearance looks docile, but I didn't expect it to be this white and black. ]
[right!Let's hold back and don't stand out. ]
Jian Mingshu couldn't laugh or cry listening to the discussion on the biological frequency.
He just took the mahogany knife that he carried with him, stood in the palace of the king of hell, peeled an apple, gnawed it around, and threw the core into the trash can in a good manner.
[That happened 2000 years ago, and I still remember it vividly! ] Niutou said to the new ghost science popularization in a serious manner.
2000 years ago?
It's true.Jian Mingshu couldn't laugh or cry, 2000 years ago, he was not born at all, this bullhead who talks nonsense seriously, doesn't know where to play with mud.
The new ghost on the ground is still sobbing and choking, seeking grievances intermittently. When he is in a critical moment, he can't even speak a complete sentence, and will only keep repeating "My lord, I am wronged" and "My lord, I am really wronged".
Zhuanlun Wang stared: "Niutou, you have such big bull-eyed eyes that you don't wink. Hurry up and drag it down so as not to disturb Uncle Ming's peace."
The Hooking Cable slashed at his face, and Xin Gui let out a scream like a pig being killed.The long snake-like black rope was grabbed by Jian Mingshu with one hand, and he pulled the seductive rope casually, causing the bull's head to stagger, and his face sank immediately.
"What's the matter, I'm still out of breath. This is a living soul, I can see it, but you can't see it?"
"Uncle Ming, you don't know something. Eight out of ten new ghosts who come to our place will be stubborn. We are used to this, and it doesn't necessarily mean that he has been wronged." Yan Wang said with a smile.
"……Is it."
Jian Mingshu looked up and down the new ghost he had captured. He was in his early thirties, thin, pale, with long sleeves and trousers in the August weather, and he wore aunt's armguards on his wrists.
"Besides, isn't there a new revision of the "Law of Secrecy in Hades?"
"I understand." Jian Mingshu nodded, "Some time ago, the financial judge secretly recruited the underworld tour group to generate income. It seems that it does not comply with the secrecy law. This...doesn't it have to be locked up for a trial?"
The wheel-turning king's smile froze on his face: "Then, that's out of my control..."
Jian Mingshu sneered.
"In this weather, long-sleeved trousers, arm guards, and sunburn marks on the back of the hands, it is obvious that he has been riding or exercising for a long time. Even when you caught him, he was still wearing a cycling outfit. It is six o'clock in the morning on earth. , It’s not in the evening or after a day of riding to relax, it’s a bit far-fetched to say that such a person is a drunk.”
The new ghost mad nodded: "His eyes are like torches!! I'm going on a pilgrimage to Tibet, and I've been on this journey for several months. The pilgrimage must be sincere, I dare not even eat the three clean meats, let alone drink. Not only that , I’m also allergic to alcohol, I can’t even touch a little bit, if you don’t believe me, you can test it on the spot.”
Zhuanlun Wang Zhengchou couldn't blame him, seeing this fool volunteering to drink, he immediately waved his hand: "Serve the wine, let's see if it's the truth!"
"Hold on."
Jian Mingshu stared at Zhuanlun Wang: "I said Xiaolunlun, no matter how high the KPI pressure is, you don't have to worry about such a ghost who caught the wrong one."
"It's not necessarily a wrong catch—"
With a whoosh, a silver light flashed across, and a piece of talisman wiped the wheel-running king's cheek, and poked into the wooden wall behind him.
The wheel runner shrank in his heart, barely maintaining his composure.
"You let go of the wrong one, and I'll make up for both of you."
The talisman paper immediately fell down, revealing two names.This is what Jian Ming asked Qinghua to investigate, the only two people who escaped from the human body clock in the surveillance cocoon world.
No matter how powerful they are, they can escape the laws of the world, but no one can escape the seduction of the king of hell.
"This is a big villain who has lost all conscience. Maybe he will enter the realm of hungry ghosts or beasts. He has much higher weight than you just grab any unworthy good person."
Hearing the weight, the wheel-running king's eyes lit up.He immediately grabbed the talisman paper, searched it in the computer in front of him, smiled happily, and waved his hand: "Bull head, I sent this rider back. By the way, hook these two people for me."
He threw away the talisman paper, Niutou took the order, picked up the crying new ghost, and exited the hall.
The King of the Wheel was in a good mood: "Uncle Ming, you are really my lucky star. At the end of next year, I will crush other Hades."
Jian Mingshu approached with a pacing pace, resting his elbows on a pile of paperwork on the table, and stood lazily: "Then you have to repay me well, Xiao Lulun."
Snapped.
Another talisman paper was buckled on the table, with two names written on it.
"Check one by one." Jian Mingshu said.
The underworld is broken and poor, and the paperless office has done a good job. The two names were found out in minutes.
Zhang Yongqing: Tens of thousands of matching messages.
Seeing these complicated data, Jian Mingshu slightly frowned.This name is too common, there is no difference between checking and not checking.
The data for the second name is just the opposite, very little.
Wu Shuyang: 5 pieces of data.
Aside from the 3 females, there are two other boys, one is 5 years old and the other is just 3 months old.
No way?
How could none of them match?
"You're a broken system. Is the investigation accurate? I'm sure there is someone for this person."
Zhuanlun Wang looked blank: "Everyone is recorded in the life and death book system of the Underworld. Are you sure you have typed the name correctly? If there is a typo, you can't find it rough."
"I'm sure there's no typo."
"Then it really doesn't exist." The Wheel-Turning King shrugged.
At that moment, an unknown flame quickly rose up.Jian Mingshu confirmed that he did not remember the name wrongly, so there was only one explanation left: "Wu Shuyang" lied.His name was not "Wu Shuyang" at all.
After staying with him for so long, he still took advantage of it for nothing. I didn't expect that this kid even had a fake name.
This feeling of being teased by others made him so angry that he couldn't accept the result. He dragged his hands across the keyboard and typed his name.
On the screen, the loading circle turned again and again, this tormenting little circle seemed to be holding a thorny whip, whipping Jian Mingshu one after another, testing his patience.
The circle disappears.
Search Results: No such person found.
"You also said that your system is fine, even I can't find it myself." Jian Mingshu asked.
Zhuanlun Wang gave a slight "squeak" and sped up his speech in a panic: "Uncle Ming, I'm not good at this. You know, I just started working after a rotation three years ago..."
This is true.
"Forget it." Jian Mingshu sighed, "Help me find the last person."
A name mentioned by Sea God Kun was the first to pop up.
"Wu Zijue."
The expression of the wheel-running king was visibly stiff, and this abnormal reaction was quickly suppressed by him.Jian Mingshu glanced at him suspiciously, the rhythm of Zhuanlun Wang's typing was messed up, and his fingertips panicked inexplicably.
What is this Wu Zijue's background that can make Zhuanlun Wang so flustered?
The small circle went around and around. Compared with the search speed of the previous names, the search for this name seemed to take 1 years.
When Jian Mingshu was about to lose his patience, a record full of asterisks jumped out.
Wu Zijue: 1 record
Date of birth and death*/gender*/year*/occupation*/merits**/karma**
"What does this mean?"
"Ah, that means, I can find this person, but I can't read the information either."
The wheel-running king has always been true and false, and he can't figure out how many truths are in his mouth.Jian Mingshu snatched the mouse, and quickly clicked on the record full of * marks.
After clicking on it, the whole screen is full of dense * marks, as if the data has been deliberately erased.
The only thing that can be understood is that there is only a row of * marks on the merits and virtues, and the last column of karma, the * marks are as long as dozens of pages. to the beginning.
"Why are there so many * numbers for this karma? Something went wrong with the system?"
"It doesn't matter." The Wheel-Turning King explained, "Kamma is a direct or indirect killing. Even 'I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me' is included. A large row of karma shows that this person has committed a heinous crime and cannot be cured."
"This is the case..."
It turned out that this Wu Zijue could be called a murderous devil.But this piece of * numbers is no different from finding no information.
Jian Mingshu asked: "Let me ask you, who can see this record?"
Zhuanlun Wang thought carefully for a while, and honestly admitted: "I am really from Phuket Island. Others don't understand, but you don't understand. We, Lord Yama, are social animals who receive piecework wages for judging cases. Although, in the human world It seems to be high-ranking, but in fact it has no real power. In charge of things, I still need to find high-ranking officials such as Beidoujun and Yintianzi..."
"But they are both in Fengdu Prison. Do you know anyone from Fengdu Prison?"
Zhuanlun Wang gave a short laugh: "I won't talk about you. I don't even know anyone in Fengdu Prison. They are mysterious, and they don't even come to the staff meeting. You haven't seen it, so it's normal."
Jian Mingshu propped his chin and thought for a while, these two things seemed to be stuck here inexplicably.He decided to put it aside temporarily and inquire about another matter:
"I ask you, this thing."
Jian Mingshu opened his collar, leaned his body, and showed the wheel-running curse pattern on his neck: "Is there a way to get rid of this thing?"
"Ah, Uncle Ming, why did you get into this kind of thing!"
"Don't worry about the reason, let me ask you if there is a way to get rid of it?"
"You are asking the right person!" Zhuanlun Wang replied with a smile, "The reincarnation of our ten Hades is under my control! This reincarnation curse is for my business!"
"Then tell me."
"The curse of the five realms of reincarnation means that heaven, earth and man are united, reborn in the realms of heaven, heaven and humanity, hell, hungry ghosts, and animals, with the same voice, smile, and karma."
Jian Mingshu put back his smile: "Do you think I don't know about this? I'm asking if you have a way to get rid of it."
"Yes." The Wheel-Turning King nodded, "You can find the person who cursed you and eliminate it."
"This method works, why should I ask you?" Jian Mingshu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were like icicles, making people tremble in fright.
The Wheel-Running King silently pursed his lips, recalling the conversation just now—he didn't offend the man in front of him, how could he feel that his attitude was even worse than usual.
"There's really no other way but refer..."
Jian Mingshu's face darkened instantly.
"unless……"
"Unless what?" Jian Mingshu asked.
The wheel-running king tentatively opened his mouth, his confidence becoming weaker and weaker: "Unless you come to reincarnation, I... I will give you the green light... to protect you in the next life, and you will have no worries about food and clothing..."
Jian Mingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought it was some kind of solution, but it turned out to be bending the law for personal gain.
"Forget it, it's quite late today, thank you for your hard work. Get off work early." Jian Mingshu sighed.
The ancestors are finally moving! ! !The Wheel-Running King was so happy that he wanted to set off the fireworks, but he still maintained his composure on the surface and smirked politely.
Jian Mingshu walked a few steps towards the door, and suddenly remembered something:
"On the way I came, I saw the old seven and eight locked up in the Wangchuan Blood Prison—"
Afraid that he would change his mind, the Wheel-Turning King hesitated for a while, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Let it go, let it go right away, let it go now."
After such a toss, it was almost noon when he returned to Pingdu Hospital.
Cooperating with Yingzhu to make lunch, after feeding a group of little boys, Jian Mingshu felt a little tired for no reason, and planned to take a lunch break.
Not long after touching the pillow, sleepiness struck, taking away most of his perception.
In the haze, a group of fluffy little things approached.
The fluffy and warm little mouth sniffed his cheek, and arched into Jian Mingshu's arms again.
It was the dream beast Xiao Hei.
Jian Mingshu didn't sleep peacefully for a long time, and suddenly disappeared.
This process is too fast, not even a second.
He didn't even respond to the blanket he was covering, and maintained his shape for a while, only to suddenly realize that his master was not there, and suddenly collapsed.
The author has something to say: enter the copy tomorrow
World 3 needs a super brain hole, get in the car!
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