Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 527: The inspector of the Palace of Punishment, the swordsman and penman of the Palace of the True Lord
"The place where the soldiers of the Far North Camp rest, may be called the North Pole Exorcist House." Ao Bing walked slowly between the Qionglou Palace on the Stairway to Heaven, while thinking about his next plan.

The soldiers in the far north camp can only be used as a helping hand, and cannot be directly taken with them to patrol the world.

In this case, when patrolling the world, we can only recruit additional people.

"Where should we recruit people?" Ao Bing's steps slowly stopped.

The purpose of patrolling the world is to find out the roots of the immortals and gods everywhere - the patrolling envoys released must be sensitive enough and have the determination not to worry about human feelings, but they must have strong cultivation.

"Mortal?" Ao Bing frowned slightly.

The relationship between him and the many immortals and gods in heaven is not good. It is very difficult to recruit inspectors through the immortals and gods in heaven.

Moreover, Ao Bing could not guarantee that the inspectors he recruited would be truly fair and just - he was the executioner, the evil god in charge of the law of death.

In heaven, other gods, including Yang Jian, the god of justice, can discuss human relationships when necessary.

But Ao Bing, the executioner, could not be moved by the law of death.

Therefore, those mortals obviously cannot be used as patrols in the execution hall.

In the just human race, his position is also on the side of the human race.

But there happened to be a human city by the river, and in the city, there happened to be an immortal god who settled down - so the immortal god killed the water god and stopped the flood.

As a result, the immortal god became the new water god, but the turbid air in the water did not dissipate, so much so that it spread out and polluted the earth's veins, causing other places to become a dead end without existence.

That is, the human race has the position of the human race!

Moreover, it is an out-and-out capital crime.

According to the standpoint of the Shui Tribe, even those fishermen who make a living by fishing would be punished with death.

"I want inspectors, not to see how many mistakes those immortals have made, nor to settle their karma or merits."

From the perspective of heaven, from the perspective of heaven and earth, the new water god who killed the water god and stopped the flood must be guilty.

The stance of the Shui tribe is even more crooked than that of the human race.

And aside from the words of those immortals and gods, the only power that can be used between heaven and earth is the human race.

Between heaven and earth, the number of human beings can be said to be immeasurable - and among these countless human beings, there are not a few who are just and selfless.

But the human race has one most fatal flaw.

But as for the human race... Ao Bing's brows furrowed even more.

"No no no."

For example, in a certain month of a certain year, the water god of a large river followed his destiny and caused a flood to release the turbid air in the water.

So, neither the immortals nor the human race can be used, so who should we choose?
I wouldn’t choose the aquatic tribe...

"I was wrong." After a moment, Ao Bing's brows widened.

Or maybe it's because this prevented flood affected the water circulation of the entire world, causing a drought in a certain place...

After setting such a stance, the impartiality and selflessness of these human races naturally began to skew - for them, if it is beneficial to the human race, it is good, and if it is harmful to the human race, it is evil.

But from the perspective of the human race, especially from the perspective of the people in that city, such a water god certainly has merit but no fault.

"There is only one thing I want to see!"

"That is, have they violated the law of death in the heavenly rules?"

"So, I just need to let my inspectors take the death laws in the sky and deal with the behavior of the gods one by one."

"The rules are here."

"The patrol envoys follow the rules and set a frame on the bodies of the gods. It will naturally be clear at a glance whether they have crossed the line."

This is the responsibility of the execution hall.

As for the reason.

The law of heaven and death never asks for the reason - if it is violated, it is violated.

Even if you have no choice, even if you want to save all sentient beings, you still cannot avoid going to the Immortal Killing Platform. However, if someone really breaks the law of death for the sake of the overall situation and has meritorious deeds, then after being stabbed, his soul can be sealed and become a god before returning to reincarnation.

As the saying goes, work is work, and mistakes are mistakes.

"That way, it will be much simpler."

Under normal circumstances, it is not his duty to patrol the world - he can just guard the death row like a prison officer, waiting for Yang Jian to find out all the situations in the world, and then send the corresponding people to Come to death row.

But today's situation is different after all.

As a true dragon born in the four seas, Ao Bing could not escape the affairs of the four seas.

"Since there is no need to judge right from wrong or to examine merits and demerits, then the position of the inspector does not matter."

"As long as the results can be brought back fairly, then mortals will be just mortals." After the sudden realization, Ao Bing quickly made up his mind and planned to recruit some mortals from the human world to serve as his inspectors.

Mortals born with spiritual wisdom can write down clearly and systematically what they see and hear during inspections and the experiences of those gods and gods.

Moreover, mortals have short lifespans. After completing their duties as inspectors, these mortals will almost reach the end of their lifespan and die.

In this way, it just happened to keep the Zhangxing Hall as quiet as it had been in the past.

"However, if a mortal is the patrol envoy, if there are immortals everywhere who violate the law of death, it is inevitable that they will be escorted to the death row and guarded."

"In this way, it is time to re-establish death rows everywhere."

"It's also time to re-select the wardens of various death rows."

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a big joke if the inspector found those immortals who violated the law of death, but had no way to deal with them and nowhere to deal with them?

"Sure enough, as long as it involves the entire world, nothing is simple." Ao Bing shook his head.

This is just the law of death, but it is already so tricky and troublesome.

Just like Yang Jian, who is in charge of life and punishment, there are so many threads involved...

Yang Jian's temple of the true king was tightly closed.

But in the dark and quiet temple, the atmosphere was tense.

"Young man named Yang, are you cheating on me?"

The white-faced scribe held the sword and pen in his hand and stared coldly at Yang Jian in front of him. It seemed that at the next moment, he was going to turn the sword and pen in his hand into a long stick and smash Yang Jian's head with one stick.

Ao Bing didn't know that Yang Jian, who seemed serious and responsible, was actually lazy.

After being conferred as a god, Yuan Hong turned into a scribe, and has been handling various documents in the True Lord Temple for Yang Jian, and also sorting out the flow of Qi in the mountains and rivers for Yang Jian.

Yang Jian also had great trust in Yuan Hong.

After all, they made an agreement in the palace of Wa, and Yuan Hong wanted to help Yang Jian with all his strength - and his great opportunity was also here.

But Yuan Hong never expected that Yang Jian would become the god of justice and be in charge of the laws of nature.

He even asked himself to handle various documents under the law of life for him.

What a joke!
Yuan Hong is a genus of apes, with a restless nature. The fact that he can stay in the temple of the True King to sort out the landscape and energy of Yang Jian has already worn out his patience.

Now, Yang Jian asked him to help deal with criminal documents that were countless times more complicated than the mountains and rivers.

This is simply too much bullying. Yuan Hong is bullied because he is uneducated!
No, he was bullying Yuan Hong for being educated!
"Aren't you afraid that I will judge the case for you randomly, and sentence those who deserve to live to deserve to die, and those who deserve to die to deserve to live?" Yuan Hong stared at Yang Jian, eager to try.

After spending many years in the True Lord's Palace, he had honed his temperament by handling documents and harmonizing the mountains and rivers. Today, Yuan Hong asked himself that his strength has become much better than when he was at Sanshan Pass.

But how much improvement has been achieved can only be determined by a hearty fight.

"I'm just asking you to help sort the documents into categories, and I'm not asking you to resolve the case." Yang Jian reassured, "When this incident is over, you and I will go to the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map to have a good fight."

"Alternatively, it doesn't hurt to sneak into other worlds and make some noise."

Listening to Yang Jian's words, Yuan Hong became more and more angry.

(End of this chapter)