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Chapter 118 Judgment, Rank 9 Official Status

Chapter 118 Judgment, Ninth Rank Official Status

"I'm dead……"

Bian negative looked at himself lying in a pool of blood with a confused expression.

That is my own body.

The heavy rain was still pouring, drenching his body.

The surrounding ground was filled with a pool of scarlet blood, and his white shirt was stained red.

A middle-aged driver sat on the side of the road collapsed, making calls one after another.

There were people and flashing lights all around, and bright car lights.

Bian Negative vaguely heard a lot of voices...

"It's so miserable, my brain is cracked!"

"Oh, what a pity, what a good boy, why did he lose his life because of a broken cat..."

"I saw it. He stepped on a banana peel, and the black cat he was holding was frightened and ran out. He was hit by a truck to death chasing the cat!"

"Who threw the banana peel?"

"I don't know, the camera can't see clearly in this heavy rain..."

"Come on, this young man died in vain, and his family probably won't get a dime of compensation."

"How to say?"

"You haven't watched the law-enhancing program. The young man suddenly ran into the middle of the road. This is an accident, and the driver is not responsible."

"I see, I learned..."

After a while, the police came to protect the scene.

The driver was also taken away by the police, along with some onlookers willing to be witnesses.

Not long after, the corpse was also taken away...

The street was quiet again, as if nothing just happened.

Only one lonely soul remained there, standing quietly in the heavy rain, confused.

Whoa! !

Suddenly, there was a sound of chain friction.

In the next second, the black chain directly wrapped around the side.

Bian Ling was awakened suddenly, struggling to get out of the chains.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, the chain seemed to be locked, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Don't bother, you are already dead, the dead, you have to follow me!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Bian negative's ear.

I saw a handsome man holding the other end of the chain with a smile.

"You, are you a god of death?!"

For a moment, Bian Negative asked in horror.

"no……"

said the handsome man.

The leader immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second the man's words sounded again:
"I'm from the underworld, and I'm here to send you a journey."

Bian Cheng's eyes widened immediately! !

……

at the foot of mount tai
Han Xiao led the chain to an uninhabited place at the foot of Mount Tai.

At this point, Bian Zhao seemed to have accepted the fact of his own death.

He followed Han Xiao very calmly. In fact, he had nothing to do if he didn't want to follow, and he couldn't resist.

The ecstasy tool is not just talk.

"We have arrived……"

Han Xiao stopped and said quietly.

"Tarzan?"

He murmured suspiciously.

"That's right, Taishan, only here is the way between the world and the underworld, follow me to the gate of hell."

As Han Xiao said, he received the active reception of the Soul-Suppressing God Tower directly through the power of his soul, and one person and one ghost were instantly transported to the first floor of the tower.

In an instant, Bian Ling felt as if he had crossed a long distance.

And when he came back to his senses, he had already come to a huge city gate.

There is a huge plaque on the city gate, and three majestic words are written on the plaque: Ghost gate!

"No! I won't go! I won't go to the gate of hell!!"

It wasn't until this moment that Bian Ling realized that a great sense of fear welled up in his soul, causing him to struggle and howl uncontrollably.

"Really, think about it clearly. The wandering ghosts who don't enter the gate of hell will be wiped out after seven days. I'm doing a good deed. You cooperate, or I will be angry, brother!"

Han Xiao squeezed his fist and said to Bian Negative with a smile.

In a word, the struggling side directly stopped.

Soul fly away!

For the current side, these four words are really scary.

Seeing that Bian Ling had calmed down, Han Xiao smiled slightly, turned around and said to Guimenguan:

"The soul ferryman is here to see off the ferryman, please let me go."

"Let go!"

"Let go!"

In the next second, two thick voices sounded from both sides of the ghost gate.

Only then did Bian Cheng notice that there were giants standing on the left and right sides of the ghost gate.

These two giants are incredible, with large muscles all over their bodies, and one has a bull's head, and the other has a horse's head.

"Bull, bull's head and horse noodles!!"

Bian Ling suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed.

Whoa! !
In the next second, the gate of hell opened wide, and gusts of evil wind swept in.

A hollow breath rushed towards his face, directly giving Bian the feeling of falling into an abyss.

"Let's go on the road. After entering the gate of ghosts and crossing the bridge of Naihe, you will be able to meet Lord Yan Luowang. After the Lord Judge decides your good and evil deeds in life, you will be able to make a choice..."

Han Xiao said while dragging Bianlong into the gate of hell.

"Choose, choose? What choice?"

Bian Negative asked tremblingly, staggering a little under the feet of Han Xiao.

"If you are a good person, you can naturally be reincarnated. If you are a bad person, then go to the frying pan in hell!"

After Han Xiao finished speaking, Bian Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that he was still a good person in his life. When he was a child, he helped his grandmother cross the road, and he once handed over the wallet he picked up to the police uncle.

It's just that the trend of extorting people in recent years has been too rampant, so he doesn't care about doing good things anymore.

As for the bad things, besides stealing a bicycle as a child, there are no other bad things.

Just when Han Xiao took Bian Ling all the way through Guimen Pass and Naihe Bridge.

Bian Neng's memory information has been intercepted by the Zhenhun Yangshen Pagoda, sent to King Yama in the Hall of Yama, and turned into a paper document.

Whenever the soul body enters the soul-suppressing and nourishing tower, it is basically fish and meat that has been manipulated at will.

Even his own memory will be intercepted unconsciously by the Zhenhun Yangshen Pagoda.

After a while, Han Xiao walked into Yan Luo Hall with Bian Ling.

There were only two people in the empty Yama Hall.

One is King Yama, who is [-] meters tall, kneeling in the hall, looking in horror at King Yama who is like a giant.

This size is too big! !

Even the bull's head and horse's face are far inferior to Yama's.

And on the left hand side of King Yama's subordinate, a bearded judge unfolded a scroll, and wrote paragraphs of messages while chanting.

Bian Cheng's heart tightened when he heard the words, what the judge was talking about was his life past.

At this time, Bian Ling found that the soul ferryman who brought him in retreated outside the Hall of Yama at some point, and even removed the chains from him.

But even so, Bian Ling still knelt there obediently and did not dare to move.

After a while, the judge finished speaking and writing his life history.

"Bian Cheng, you have no major faults in your life, and occasionally you have a small act of kindness. You should have been sentenced to be reincarnated in a wealthy family, but you have committed theft, so the merits and demerits will be equalized!"

"Also, you still have 58 years of Yangshou. According to the rules, you are not allowed to reincarnate in the well of reincarnation. Now I give you two choices. Listen carefully!"

After the judge finished writing, he tapped his pen on the table beside him, and said to Bian:
"One, you are allowed to wait quietly in the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge for 58 years. When your Yangshou is over, you can naturally reincarnate into reincarnation!"

"Second, there is a shortage of manpower in the underworld. If you are willing to work in the underworld, you can be a ninth-rank official, a soldier of the underworld, a ferryman for souls, or stay in the palace of hell as a clerk. After 58 years , reincarnate or continue to be an official, it is up to you to choose, and the underworld will never force you!"

"Now, you can make your own choice!"

As soon as the judge finished speaking, Bian Ling raised his head sharply and asked:
"Can a soul ferryman go back to the world?"

He is extremely attached to Yangjian, because there is someone he wants to see in Yangjian.

After hearing the judge's words, he suddenly realized that no matter whether he was a ghost soldier or a clerk, he seemed to be unable to return to the yang world.

And if it is a soul ferryman, maybe there is a chance to go to the world.

"Yes!" The judge nodded and said majesticly: "The soul ferryman is originally a pawn of the underworld in the underworld. His duty is to take all the wandering ghosts in a certain area to the underworld, so he needs to stay in the underworld. Regularly return to the underworld to report and explain work issues to Black and White Wuchang!"

"I am willing to be a soul ferryman!" Hearing this, Bian Negative made a choice without hesitation.

"good!"

The judge nodded when he heard the words, picked up the scroll that recorded his life and said: "This is your life and death book, whether you are reincarnated or continue to stay in the underworld. Come to me again in 58 years!"

call! !

In the next second, Bian Ling's eyes went dark, and he found himself outside the gate of Yan Luo Temple.

At the same time, Bian Ling found that his body had solidified.

And there is a black mark in the palm of the right hand.

He found that he could clearly feel that there was a soul hook in the palm of his hand.

"Let's go, come with me to meet Lord Black and White Wuchang, and I will tell you about the rules of the underworld and the rules of the soul ferryman."

At this time, Bian negative found that the soul ferryman who brought him before appeared beside him.

Therefore, Bian Ling hurriedly followed Han Xiao and left Yan Luodian.

They walked into the darkness.

Even though he couldn't see anything, he found that the seductive rope in his palm seemed to be guiding him, telling him where to go.

"Remember, newcomer, there are many rules in the underworld, don't violate them, otherwise you will still be out of your wits if Master Black and White Impermanence whips you down!"

"Also, as a soul ferryman, you can't directly appear in the eyes of human beings, let alone influence human affairs, even in your dreams!"

"At the same time, you can't let humans know your existence. For this world, the soul ferryman is an absolutely transparent person. You only need to be responsible for sending the lonely ghosts in the area you take over to the underworld through Mount Tai. Yan Luodian is fine, don’t do unnecessary things, otherwise, when you are beaten out of your wits by Mr. Black and White Impermanence, don’t blame me for not reminding you of this kind of thing!”

In the darkness, Han Xiao's voice sounded in front of Bian negative, and Bian negative carefully wrote it down...

(End of this chapter)

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