Underworld exchange group

Chapter 651 Judge Zhang Fan
Looking back at his own body, he saw that he had died so tragically on the street, Hu Lao felt sad, and sadly followed Qingpi Xiaoliu, feeling even more cramped, wondering what punishment the underworld would give him.

The chains of the hooked soul were so heavy that he couldn't straighten his waist, and with a thick back, he followed behind Xiao Liuzi like a slave, and asked softly, "Ghost messenger, where are we going?"

Qingpi Xiaoliu smiled: "Take you to meet your old friend."

Hu Lao was taken aback, when did we have friends in the underworld?
He showed joy: "Which old friend?"

Qingpi Xiaoliu's face turned cold: "What are you talking about, you'll know when you go."

Mr. Hu was taken aback, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and obediently followed behind Qingpi Xiaoliu.

Yin and Yang are separated, no matter how good he is in the mortal world, now that he is dead, he has to be honest, otherwise, the leather whip in Liu Ye's hand has no eyes, and he will definitely suffer if he whips it. There are also many ghosts who are directly pumped to death.

But he still couldn't help but wonder, who is this old friend?
Could it be someone I took care of before my death?
After entering the underworld, vicious ghosts can be seen everywhere, screaming hoarsely at him, and will be eaten if he is not careful, which makes him tremble.

All the way to the ghost gate of Youming Mountain.

He died in a foreign land, and logically speaking, he had to go back to his hometown to go to the underworld. Although Liangguang also belonged to the first coffin of Nanfu, it did not belong to the Shenhai land boundary, and there was no way to enter through the ghost gate of Tongming Mountain.

But he was let go and successfully entered the gate of hell.

These are things that ordinary onmyojis understand. Of course, Mr. Hu would not understand. His ancestor is the Yinxian, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Could it be that an old friend helped him?

Walk into the dark underworld and head all the way to the government office.

He lowered his head, not daring to lift it up, let alone look around.

Little Six said, "It's here!"

Only then did Mr. Hu dare to raise his head slightly, took a look, but saw the government office, he couldn't help being surprised, is this about to be judged?
He said anxiously: "Master Ghost, didn't you just say, take me to see an old friend? This old friend hasn't met yet?"

He thought to himself that he could see his old friend, take care of him a little bit, and benefit him in the trial.

Why did you bring it directly to the government office?
Little Six said, "You'll see it when you go in."

Mr. Hu had no choice but to walk in.

The government office was gloomy and silent, which was extraordinarily terrifying, coupled with the awe of the government's rights, his body trembled involuntarily.

He swallowed hard.

I just felt that there were four yamen servants standing on the left and right sides, and they glanced lightly. This glance was unintentional, but he was taken aback. One of the yamen servants seemed familiar to him, and he couldn't help but I glanced at it, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became, but I couldn't remember where I saw it.

There was a sudden buzz, and the sound of flames burning could be heard next to my ears.

Hu Lao was taken aback again.

The four will-o'-the-wisps lit up.

The will-o'-the-wisp itself is a flame, but it doesn't emit light. It doesn't illuminate the surroundings, but it gives people a sense of illumination. The dark green is gloomy, which breeds a kind of fear.

He hastily knelt down...

A joking voice came from the hall: "Hu Zhongguo, Mr. Hu..."

Mr. Hu heard the voice a little familiar, and then thought of the old friend that the kid just said, could it be his old friend who spoke in the hall? Looking at it, well, it's like a ghost, the eyeballs almost didn't come out.

"You, you, why are you..."

What he felt right now was like a hundred million mud horses galloping past.

The eyes were too wide to widen.

He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him... the person sitting in the hall was actually his deadly enemy, Zhang Fan who stepped him from the sky into the dust with one hand.

How is it possible, how is it possible?

He, he is actually the judge of the underworld. In an instant, he only felt fear flooding in like a tidal wave, like an ice cellar, and his whole body was freezing cold.

"Zhang, Zhang Fan..."

Someone nearby has already shouted angrily: "Bold, you dare to call the judge by his name directly."

Mr. Hu trembled from being yelled at.

Zhang Fan said, "That's right, it's me, Mr. Hu couldn't have imagined it."

Hu Lao's face was ashen, unexpected, of course unexpected, who would have thought of this, you are still a spiritual official of the underworld, but this is not without precedent, in the Tang Dynasty, there was an official who was both an official in the mortal world and in the underworld The person who is an official is Wei Zheng, who slays the dragon in his dream.

The old friend that kid was talking about turned out to be... Zhang Fan!
Damn, what kind of friend is this, I can't hide in time.

Hu Lao immediately collapsed on the ground.

Zhang Fan said, "Let's see who he is again?"

Following Zhang Fan's pointing, Mr. Hu looked, but it was a man who looked somewhat familiar just now, his eyes widened: "You, you... are you that soldier?"

Zhou Yong's green face was gloomy, with hatred: "That's right, it's me!"

"Ah!" Mr. Hu cried out.

Zhou Yong said: "Old man, you can't imagine that you have today."

Hu Laodun felt sad from his heart, saying that feng shui takes turns, in the mortal world, I am the sword and you are the fish, and you can be abused however you want.

He immediately understood that Zhang Fan specially got Shen Hai to come to him, and said that the train ticket was so strange that it could go directly, so he had to go a long way to transfer at Shen Hai.

Zhang Fan just wanted to get himself to him and accept his trial.

He yelled in horror: "I don't want to be here, I want to go back to Guangdong and Guangxi, I am from Guangdong and Guangxi."

"Roar in court, call me..."

Zhang Fan said indifferently.

Zhou Yong came out in response, his eyes were full of rage, and Mr. Hu was so frightened that he could only cry for his father and mother, he didn't have half the prestige of deciding life and death in the mortal world.

One of the yamen servants touched his hand, and a black air came out, his hands and feet were fixed on the ground, no matter how much Mr. Hu struggled, it was useless.

Revenge for revenge, revenge for resentment!
Zhou Yong has been rehabilitated in the mortal world, but he is dead after all. He picked up the soul-beating stick, and slammed it on Hu Lao's buttocks. Hu Lao's soul was unstable and he screamed Voices.

"Ah, ah..."

A series of screams resounded through the government office, the sound was so miserable that people could not stop hating.

After playing a few boards, he stopped when he saw that Mr. Hu was about to lose his wits.

Mr. Hu wailed in a low voice, but there was still one thing he didn't want to understand. Even if Zhang Fan wanted to judge himself and deceive himself to Shen Hai, he couldn't be sure that he would die in Shen Hai. It's so bizarre, could it be... His eyes widened: "You made me die in Shenhai?"

Zhang Fan said: "Mortal life and death are just a matter of judgment."

This is tantamount to admitting.

Moreover, his life and death book is only limited to Shen Hai, and he can only change it when Mr. Hu sets foot in Shen Hai.

However, it is the judge's right to modify the book of life and death, which can be modified independently according to good and evil, and Zhang Fan's doing so is not considered a violation of the rules.

"As long as this sentence changes the time in the book of life and death, you can die when you die..."

After hearing this, Mr. Hu yelled frantically: "You change my lifespan."

Zhang Fan said, "Actually, you still have 12 years to live."

Hu Lao was stunned for a moment, and then he yelled like crazy: "Lawless, help me, I'm not dead yet, I want to go back to the world... I don't believe it, no one is in charge of the underworld? You say people When to die, when to die."

Zhang Fan laughed loudly: "Hu Zhongguo, you have tasted the taste of power by now, didn't you kill Zhou Yong just because you said so?"

"I said, blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"

Zhang Fan said, "Bring them in!"

At the end of the sentence, the ghosts were brought to the hall one by one. Mr. Hu was dumbfounded when he saw these people. They were his descendants, 67 of them, all of whom were on the list, "You, you..."

"You actually destroyed my whole family!" He looked at Zhang Fan with complicated eyes, angry, frightened, confused, and finally turned into remorse.He regretted it so much, regretted being an enemy of Zhang Fan.

"These people are all national felons and were sentenced to death in the mortal world. It's just that I sent them to Shenhai for execution."

"There are 67 people in your Hu family, all of them are listed, and no one is spared."

A little girl cried and said, "Grandpa!"

It is his granddaughter Xiaoting.

Mr. Hu saw his granddaughter who was just about to be released, "My granddaughter is still so young, what's wrong with her?"

Zhang Fan said: "She is worthy of being a member of your Hu family. She carried three lives on her body. Among them was a girl named Lin Xiaohui, who was stabbed to death with a knife by her own hands."

Mr. Hu looked at his little granddaughter in disbelief, and Xiao Ting lowered her head.

"Come on, take this family to death!"

(End of this chapter)