I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　special!

　　This is the cement road in the cemetery!

　　It is estimated that you are the only one in the world who feels safe here!

　　Tang Jixiong was already complaining in his heart.

　　He begged: "Wang Shenxian, let's go quickly, there is no one here, it's scary!"

　　But just before he finished speaking.

　　But he saw Wang Yifan showing a mysterious smile.

　　"Isn't this street very prosperous, how can there be no one?"

　　Hearing this, Tang Jixiong only felt a chill on his back.

　　Almost fell to the ground again.

　　"I said Wang Shenxian, this black light is blinding fire, don't make such a joke to me!"

　　"I'm timid, I can't stand this kind of fright!"

　　Wang Yifan smiled: "Why am I kidding you, look around you carefully."

　　With that said, Wang Yifan raised his hand and smeared Tang Jixiong's eyes.

　　In an instant.

　　White light flashed.

　　Tang Jixiong felt his eyes light up.

　　I saw a street appear in front of me.

　　There are shops all around.

　　Three or two pedestrians are walking on the road, and from time to time they go into the shops to buy goods.

　　It's just that these pedestrians are slightly different.

　　Some of these men wore navy blue overalls from the [-]s and [-]s, while others wore modern hoodies.

　　There are children of a few years old, and there are elderly people in their [-]s and [-]s.

　　Just when Tang Jixiong was stunned by the sight in front of him.

　　Suddenly, there was a scream in his ear.

　　"Little brother, do you want to buy roast chicken? Liu Lao Er's roast chicken just came out of the oven. It's big and fat."

　　I looked at the vendor who was pushing a cart and selling roast chicken.

　　Tang Jixiong jumped behind Wang Yifan almost subconsciously.

　　A second ago, this was a cemetery.

　　A second later, it turned into a commercial street.

　　Even a fool knows what he sees.

　　He almost shouted in a voiceless voice.

　　"Wang Shenxian, there is... there is..."

　　Tang Jixiong tried hard to call out the word "ghost", but when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to be blocked by thick phlegm, unable to make any sound.

　　And at this moment, he saw the vendor selling roast chicken, and moved his gaze from himself to Wang Yifan's face in front of him.

　　The [-]-year-old man stayed for a while.

　　Then he quickly wiped his hand on the bib on his chest.

　　Then he lowered his head, put his hands together, and bowed to Wang Yifan.

　　"The old man has just failed to recognize the lord, the old man sees the inspector!"

　　This sentence is not loud.

　　It was only ten steps away.

　　But it was heard by a pair of pedestrians on the street.

　　They looked back at Wang Yifan.

　　Hastily followed suit.

　　"The villain sees Lord Inspector."

　　with this call.

　　Tang Jixiong, who was hiding behind Wang Yifan, only felt trembling all over.

　　Because wherever he could see, the pedestrians on the street were like wheat swept down by the autumn wind.

　　As long as you see Wang Yifan's face.

　　All bow to salute.

　　At first it was just one or two, then one passed ten, and ten passed a hundred.

　　In the end, it seemed like thousands of people were shouting.

　　These sounds were unusually complex at first.

　　Afterwards, it gradually converged into one voice.

　　Tang Jixiong could hear clearly.

　　There are only seven characters in total!

　　"See the Ombudsman!"

　　"See the Ombudsman!"

　　In the rumble of greetings, Tang Jixiong saw Wang Yifan in front of him, and turned his head slightly to look at himself.

　　"Boss Tang!"

　　"Now, do you know who I am?"

　　......................................

　　(PS: During the new book period, all kinds of tickets are urgently needed, asking for flowers! Ask for evaluation tickets!).

Chapter 32

　　The next morning, three poles in the sun.

　　Tang Jixiong woke up from his sleep.

　　After a full five or six minutes on the bed, he slowly got up from the bed.

　　Shaking his stiff neck, he made sure he was still alive.

　　Tang Jixiong let out a long breath.

　　It was a terrifying day yesterday.

　　From the female ghost knocking on the door in the daytime to shout grievances, to Zhou Cang's painting scroll, the knife and the sword appear.

　　Later, when thousands of ghosts worship in Yongan Cemetery, please see the shouting of the Superintendent!

　　This series of stories is enough to make a movie!

　　But it all hit me!

　　After a long time.

　　He just said to himself: "What happened yesterday was really like a dream. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I guess if anyone mentioned it to me, I would definitely not believe a word of it."

　　Yesterday's day was more dangerous than all the dangers I have encountered in my life.

　　Thinking back now, Tang Jixiong couldn't help sweating down his back, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of immortality.

　　He took a glass of cold water from the head of the bed and poured it down his stomach.

　　Tang Jixiong finally woke up completely.

　　At the same time, another thought popped into his mind.

　　"What kind of person is this immortal king?"

　　"What's the position of this inspector?"

　　Tang Jixiong's net worth is over [-] million, and he can be regarded as a figure in Linhai.

　　But he has never heard other rich people mention Wang Yifan's name.

　　"Being able to lead all ghosts and make them worship as soon as they meet, God Immortal Wang is really hidden in the city!"

　　Tang Jixiong thought clearly.

　　A god like Wang Yifan, if he can meet himself, that is a blessing that has been cultivated in several generations!

　　Moreover, he also promised to help his parents move their graves!

　　Originally, Tang Jixiong didn't believe in these yin and yang feng shui.

　　But I saw a ghost last night!

　　He now believes more than anyone else!

　　You know, from ancient times to the present, this matter of moving graves is extremely important.

　　If you move well, you will definitely get rich.

　　If the relocation is not good, it is unknown that he will die on the spot.

　　Tang Jixiong rubbed his chin: "No, no, Wang Shenxian is very capable, and he also promised to help his parents move the graves, and he has to repay it properly!"

　　"But... since you want to flatter Wang Shenxian, where do you start?"

　　Naturally, Tang Jixiong would not bring money to the door like ordinary people.