Under the hazy moonlight, an old woman hobbled forward on crutches in a dark alley, her hoarse voice echoed in the narrow alley.

"Boy! Boy! Where are you boy!"

The only answer to her was the dull knocking of crutches against the flagstones.

"Stop yelling! You're screaming in the middle of the night! If you lose your child, you don't know how to call the police!"

From nowhere in the alley came a man's yelling, but the old woman remained unmoved and continued calling for her son.

The man scolded a few more words, and suddenly heard a woman's voice, "Stop scolding, the old lady of the Xiao family is just as virtuous, I think, this is all retribution, she often bullies Xiaoping, God can't stand it anymore , take that wicked ghost away!"

The ear-piercing laughter spread, and the old woman finally reacted, she stopped shouting, stopped in her tracks, and her cloudy eyes flashed a trace of viciousness.

The sound of knocking sounded again, and the figure of the old woman disappeared into the depths of the alley.

"Is it your fault that the kid is missing!"

The poorly dressed girl had a clear slap mark on her left face, twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands, and lowered her head without speaking.

"I'm telling you, if the boy doesn't come back tomorrow, you will get out of this house!"

The old woman landed on the girl with a stick and pointed at the door, "Kneel outside! Don't enter the house!"

The door was closed with a bang, and the girl knelt in front of the door, shrunk against the cold night wind, her fingernails dug deep into her palms, leaving streaks of blood.

If there is a faint smell of wine, there seems to be a slight smile.

The girl looked up, but only saw the crescent moon covered by thin clouds behind the eaves.

-

"Qingmian is here, please sit down!"

King Yan Luo had just finished interrogating a dead soul when he saw Qing Mian's visit. Just as he stood up to welcome him, he saw Qing Mian dragging a comatose dead soul in his hand.

"This is?"

Qing Mian loosened her hand and threw the dead soul on the ground, "Your Majesty Yama might as well interrogate him first."

Black and White Wuchang happened to enter the hall at this time, bowed and bowed and stepped back to the side, secretly observing Master Qingmian's face, his heart pounding like a drum.

"The soul that you can pick up yourself must be different. If so, let's try him first! No pardon, wake him up."

Heiwuchang responded, grabbed the dead soul's collar, shook it violently twice, saw that he still had no response, spit out a cloud of black air from his mouth, floated into the dead soul's nose, and then made a little movement.

Qing Mian looked at an empty desk next to the main seat, "Where is your lord Judge now?"

King Yan Luo stroked his beard, "Mr. Cui Fu went to Yangjian for research, and he will be back in two days."

"My lords, the soul of the dead has awakened."

Qing Mian sat on the judge's seat, Yan Luo Wang wanted to ask someone to move the chair, but Qing Mian raised his hand to stop him, so he had no choice but to give up.

After tidying up his clothes and sitting upright, his majestic gaze rested on the still somewhat confused soul.

"Who's offstage?"

The dead soul was in a daze, and subconsciously reported his name, "Jiang Tong."

King Yan Luo looked through the sinful soul record, but found that the person's name was not on it.

The souls of the dead are escorted to the first hall for interrogation. If they are guilty, they will be registered in the Guilty Records, and the guilt records of other Yama kings will also be presented. trial.

There is no record of this person in the souls of sin, which means that he has not been interrogated by Yidian.

King Yan Luo looked puzzled and looked at Qing Mian, "Did Qing Mian bring this person back from Huang Quan Road?"

"Today is the day to visit the Fifth Palace. I just arrived outside the gate of the palace. I saw that he had no ghost guards and wanted to escape to the city, so I brought him with me. This is why I invited the two adults, Black and White Wuchang, to come here."

Black, white and impermanent thumped in their hearts, and quickly apologized, "The lower officials are not effective in disciplining their subordinates, please punish them, my lord."

"I have already punished the ghost officials in charge, but I hope there will be no next time... Also, I am curious, why do the dead souls who have not been interrogated in the first hall appear in the fifth hall?"

King Yan Luo looked at the trembling dead souls in the audience. The thick black was tightly attached to the souls like a thread of clothing, which showed that their sins were serious.

"Where is the ghost officer responsible for escorting him? Call him to the palace."

Bai Wuchang bowed and retreated.

King Yan Luo waved his sleeves, and Ye Jing, who was two tall, stood on the right side of the stage, and Hei Wuchang pressed Jiang Tong's shoulders, making him face Ye Jing.

Waves appeared in the center of the mirror of karma, and the ripples spread out in circles, gradually revealing all the evil deeds of the person who was illuminated.

Abusing, beating, stealing, robbing, raping, prostitution.

One pile, one piece, vividly.

It's ridiculous that he has been doing evil for half his life, and was finally deceived by others, and ended up like this.

Jiang Tong's face was pale, and he kept kowtowing at King Yan Luo, howling: "I was deceived, deceived! That person, that person clearly said that he could take me back after reciting the spell! He was the one who lied Me! Please let me go back, I'm still young! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Qing Mian looked at the dark room covered with talisman papers in the karma mirror, standing and lying down, all were evil people.

Ghosts, officials, Yan, and kings don't care about the affairs of the world, even if they are in the world, and the evil deeds happen right in front of them, they will not stop them, otherwise they will mess up the cause and effect, violate the rules of the underworld, and have to wait for the mortal life to die and stay in the underworld. Only then can he be convicted and pay for the sins he committed in hell.

"You did a lot of evil in the past, gods and ghosts know you, and the mirror of your karma has shown you that you are all evil, so there is no need to say more."

King Yan Luo looked solemn and listed Jiang Tong's crimes. ; The five crimes are strong, violent, rape, prostitution, and women; the six crimes are obsessed with obsession, and will never repent."

A bamboo stick fell on the ground, Yan Luo Wang took a pen and added the crime on the sin soul record, and then said, "Jiang Tong, the soul of the dead, has committed a lot of crimes, and he will be sent to the great hell. If you make a serious mistake, you will be transferred to the human realm, and you will be sick all your life in the next life and suffer from loneliness."

The bamboo stick turned into a golden light and sank into the center of Jiang Tong's eyebrows, and then revealed a black word "crime" on his forehead.

"I'm going home! I'm going home! I've been cheated! You can't condemn me!"

Jiang Tong struggled desperately, trying to escape from the palace, but was held down by Hei Wuchang.

During the movement, Bai Wuchang led a ghost official in.

"My lord, he is the ghost messenger responsible for escorting Jiang Tong."

The ghost official following Bai Wuchang knelt down on the ground with a plop, crying, "I didn't take good care of the dead soul, and almost caused a catastrophe, please punish me severely!"

Knowing the truth, Bai Wuchang said something nice for the ghost official, "My lord, Ding has always been dedicated to his duties, but he entrusted Jiang Tong to other ghost officials because of a sudden abdominal pain during the process of being escorted to the first palace. Negligence, let him find a loophole and escape to the fifth palace."

Ding wept bitterly, looking quite remorseful and regretful, when he raised his head to say something but met Qing Mian's gaze, his heart was shocked, he completely forgot the sentence he had organized, and just stared at Sleepy eyes.

Those black eyes are very deep, and seem to have the magic power to make people addicted. The sharp eyes are like lights in the dark night, revealing the filth and filth in the heart at a glance.

"Where do you rule now?"

Ding trembled, came back to his senses, and quickly replied: "My lord, I am responsible for escorting the dead souls in Haicheng City, Northern Province."

"How many dead souls have you escorted while on duty in the past six months?"

"...approximately 700 people."

Qingmian frowned, with unknown emotions in her eyes, "Back off."

Wu Ding smiled gradually, and left in a hurry after saying thank you a few times.

"What's wrong with Qing Mian, her complexion suddenly looks so bad?"

King Yan Luo asked Hei Wuchang to escort Jiang Tong to hell to plead guilty, and when he turned his head, he saw Qing Mian's rare gloomy face.

"Nothing. Just thought of something."

Qing Mian stood up and asked Bai Wuchang: "Who is the ghost official with Ding Lungang?"

Bai Wuchang took out a notebook and found the name after flipping through dozens of pages, "My name is Tang Yinghai. He is currently resting. He will replace Ding on the [-]th of this month."

Qing Mian calculated the date in her heart, and it was still more than half a month before 38, "Got it, go get busy first."

After Bai Wuchang left, King Yan Luo asked, "Is there any problem with Tang Jinhai?"

"It's not him that's the problem, it's our regulatory system."

Qing Mian stepped down from the stage, "Ghost officials are also what the world should do. They still have a heavy heart, and it is inevitable that they will be swayed by interests."

"You mean no Ding?"

King Yan Luo stroked his thick beard and pondered the meaning, "It is indeed a bit wrong to say this. Jiang Tong heard the words of others, but his body did not die. Strictly speaking, he did not die. It’s not considered a dead soul, but it’s true that the interrogation just now has reached the end of its lifespan.”

"I will personally investigate this matter. If there are really ghost officials from the underworld involved in the cause and effect of the world..."

Qingmian's eyes were fixed, and the low coercion shrouded the entire palace, which made King Yan Luo secretly startled, only to know that Qingmian's realm had risen to another level.

"Qingmian farewell."

King Yan Luo sighed deeply, almost predicting that there would be another small storm in the near future.

Turning to look at the judge's seat that had been vacant for a few days, "Cui Yu has to learn a few tricks from Qing Mian some other day."

Qing Mian left the five halls, unwilling to stay longer for half a second, and returned to Fengdu hall in an instant.

"Huh? Why did you come back so soon? Hey, your face is so ugly, who made you angry?"

Emperor Fengdu had a little spare time, made a cup of tea, and before he had time to drink, he saw Qingmian walk in "aggressively", and sat on the vice seat with a flick of his sleeves.

"Does the Emperor still remember the text submitted by the Special Office of the Human World?"

"...you mean Chi?"

Qing Mian found the volume of text from the table, took off the seal, unfolded it and handed it to Emperor Feng Du.

"The Special Office discovered a group of people who are proficient in channeling and doing evil, taking advantage of the gaps in the law and law, and harming the people."

Emperor Feng Du roughly browsed the file and put it down.

"The times are different. In the past, people in the world avoided ghosts and gods, but now they don't talk about respect or disrespect, and there are more curiosity that shouldn't be there. They just go to tricks, ghosts, ghosts and other things. People have found an opportunity to take advantage of... Hey, I remember last time you replied that they are a matter of the world, don't you want to intervene?"

Qing Mian took out the black qi bead extracted from Jiang Tong's body and played with it in her hands, "The lower official really thought so, but Jiang Tong made the lower official change his mind."

"Among the thousands of ghost officials in the underworld, there are also those who have bad intentions."

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