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Pu Cunzhi’s footsteps came to a town.

Because he had no destination and was not familiar with the geography of the present world, Pu Cunzhi did not know where he had arrived when he arrived at a place.

Pu Cunzhi walks now, relying on feelings.

When he arrived in this town, Pu Cunzhi found someone ~ inquired.

“This place Lingyang also.”

Street vendor – answered Pu Cunzhi.

“Lingyang?”

For Pu Cunzhi, knowing where it is does not help, because in this world, Pu Cunzhi’s geography is not very good, even if he knows his address, he does not know the direction.

However, Lingyang, Pu Cunzhi did know about it in Shandong.

Pu Cunzhi sat on the vendor’s stall and ate a bowl of wontons.

While eating, Pu Cunzhi opened his mouth and asked: “Old man, in this Lingyang, there are strange rumors and strange legends. ”

The vendor replied to Pu Cunzhi: “In Lingyang County, there is a Hall of Ten Kings, and the main god dedicated to it is the King of Yan of the Ten Temples, and the ghosts and gods enshrined in it are all carved out of wood. ”

“The statues of ghosts and gods, the decorations are lifelike, like real people. In the east corridor of the hall stood a judge, with a green face, a red beard, and a fierce appearance. ”

The old man quietly said to Pu Cunzhi: “It is said that when someone slaughters the city at night, he hears the sound of interrogation and torture in the two corridors of the east and west, and those who enter the hall of the ten kings, those who are weak-hearted, will be creepy. ”

“Hall of the Ten Kings?”

Pu Cunzhi was very surprised, because the introduction of this vendor made Pu Cunzhi think of a place.

“Could it be… This is the Ten Kings Hall where Lu Ju is located? ”

Pu Cunzhi thought of a story about Liaozhai, which was called ‘Lu Jue’.

Lu Judge, who is the judge of the Underworld, is also considered a high authority under the Ten Temples of Yan Luo.

What makes people care more is that in the story, Lu Jue has repeatedly ‘used power for personal gain’ to help his friend ‘Zhu Xiaoming’ he met in the world.

Zhu Xiaoming, also known as Zhu Erdan, was born obsessed.

Thinking of this, Pu Cunzhi couldn’t help but ask the vendor husband: “Old man, is there a scholar named Zhu Erdan in your locality?” ”

“Juldan? How do guests know about Juldan’s reputation? ”

“Zhu Erdan is a well-known stupid scholar in Lingyang, and he cannot be repaired.”

Hearing the words of the vendor man, Pu Cunzhi immediately confirmed that this Lingyang was Lingyang, where the Ten Kings Hall was located.

And the Lu judgment is also real.

“The Ten Kings Hall in this Lingyang is a divine place, which can directly connect the prefecture, so every night, someone can hear the sound of torture in the Ten Kings Hall.”

“That’s because the voice of the prefecture came out through the Hall of the Ten Kings.”

Pu Cunzhi once said ‘Yin She’ in detail because of Nie Xiaoqian.

Generally, the place where the gods dwell can also be called the ash.

These ten royal halls are a ‘Yin House. It is possible to communicate between the yang world and the netherworld.

“The Hall of the Ten Kings… The real gods of the earth… Maybe check it out! ”

Pu Cunzhi placed a few copper plates on the table and left.

“Guest officer, do you stay in the hotel?”

Inside the inn, Xiao Er greeted him warmly.

“Open one of the best rooms.”

Pu Cunzhi is not stingy.

Of course, in this day and age, even the best inns are not as good as modern and comfortable hotels.

Pu Cunzhi in this world, there is no concept of conservation, clothing, food, housing and transportation, all as you like.

And Pu Cunzhi is often not short of money…

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It was near dusk when Pu Cunzhi walked out of the inn.

It’s just that he just wears a peach wood sword.

As for the umbrella where Nie Xiaoqian lived, Pu Cunzhi did not carry it.

Because, Pu Cunzhi is going to the ‘Hall of the Ten Kings’, and Nie Xiaoqian happens to be a lonely soul and wild ghost.

Pu Cunzhi didn’t want anything bad to happen, so he simply came alone and left Nie Xiaoqian in the inn.

During the day, Pu Cunzhi had already inquired clearly about the location of the Ten Kings Hall, so at this time, he was not confused at all, and went straight to the location of the Ten Kings Hall in Lingyang.

In Lingyang, Pu Cunzhi saw that a piece of peace was very different from other realms.

0······ Ask for flowers…

“This place is so peaceful, there is no evil disorder, it should have something to do with the Ten Kings Hall.”

In Lingyang, there is the Hall of the Ten Kings, which contains real earth gods.

In this case, what demon dares to appear here, it is tantamount to going to the Eastern Land on the head of Tai Sui and living to the end.

Taking advantage of the sunset, Pu Cunzhi came to the Ten Kings Hall and saw the Ten Kings Hall.

The Hall of the Ten Kings is even larger than Pu Cunzhi imagined, with two corridors in the east and west, and in the main hall, there are the ghosts and gods of Yan Luo in the ten halls.

Stepping into it, Pu Cunzhi seemed to feel many scrutinizing eyes on him for a moment.

Yet in this temple, there are almost no people.

“It’s really strange…”

Pu Cunzhi’s eyes were shocked, looking at the ghosts and gods, very realistic.

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What made Pu Cunzhi even more concerned was that the eyes of these gods seemed to move!

The gaze of scrutiny comes from these idols!

Pu Cunzhi was surprised, and before he made any move, suddenly a figure also entered the Ten Kings Hall, and then came directly towards the east corridor.

“Brother Tai confessed his sins, borrowed and borrowed.”

The figure was a scholar, ordinary in appearance, with a slightly red face, and seemed to have drunk some wine, but he still knew the courtesy, because Pu Cunzhi was standing on the road, so he deliberately spoke up.

Pu Cunzhi avoided getting out of the way, and saw this scholar, and went straight to the green-faced, red-bearded statue of ‘Judge Lu’ in the east corridor.

“Huh?” Pu Cunzhi set his gaze on the scholar.

The next moment, I saw the scholar bowing to the statue of the judge: “The student has come to invite the Grand Master to drink.” ”

After speaking, the scholar directly carried the statue of the judge.

“This is … Juldan? ”

This scene directly allowed Pu Cunzhi to identify the identity of this scholar.

Dare to move the statue at will, except for Zhu Erdan, an obsessive scholar, where else is there anyone?

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Erdan had already carried the statue of the judge and walked outside.

Pu Cunzhi suddenly seemed to see the eyes of the judge statue move.

Seeing Zhu Erdan carrying the statue out of the Ten Kings Hall, Pu Cunzhi’s heart moved, and he also took steps under his feet and followed. _

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