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

　　"Ordinary yin officials don't have such great power at all, they must be one of the Ten Hall Yamas!"

　　"Yes, yes, when the emperor is angry, he bleeds and drifts, and when the king of hell is angry, hell breathes fire."

　　And just when all the ghosts in hell were doing ghosts with their tails between their tails, cautiously for fear of angering the Shangguan.

　　Wang Yifan's vermilion pen has completed the final batch of bamboo slips.

　　He let out a long breath, and threw the red pen and bamboo slips in his hands into the arms of the potbellied ghost.

　　"Pot-bellied ghost, come and read it!"

　　The big-bellied ghost who usually shows off his might, now looks like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

　　He picked up the file gently, for fear that he would accidentally offend the cold-faced judge in front of him.

　　He held the file and whispered.

　　"The criminal is living Yan Luo Mengkai, it is a heinous crime! It is unforgivable!"

　　"Now I've been cast into the eighteenth hell, and tortured one by one!"

　　"Prison time..."

　　Seeing the torture time, the big belly ghost shook his hands, almost muttering tremblingly.

　　The prison time was [-] years.... Then he entered the hell realm, and he would never be reborn!

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Chapter 72

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　　Sentenced to [-] years?

　　Hear this.

　　Not only the people watching the punishment, but even the living Yama lying on the ground couldn't help but change his face!

　　"I'm afraid of a fart, I can eat it, and I'm afraid of going to hell! Hahahaha!"

　　Hearing that the live Yama was still stubborn when he heard the penalty.

　　Wang Yifan's eyebrows became even colder.

　　"I'll see if you can be so stubborn after you've poured the frying pan [-] times!"

　　"Ahahaha! I'm afraid of you?"

　　"Come and punish me! Punish me..."

　　Living Yama wanted to say two more scenes, but he hadn't opened his mouth yet.

　　From the bottom of hell, suddenly there were countless pairs of slender ghost hands like a hungry death.

　　They grabbed the body of the living Yama and let out an angry roar.

　　"Dog thief, give me back my life!"

　　"I'm going to eat you!"

　　"Return my son, return my son!"

　　With the wailing of the resentful spirits, these big hands pulled the body of the living Yama and sank into the ground little by little.

　　Seeing such a situation, Li Xunda, the God of Tomb Mountain, shook his beard.

　　"Envoy...this...what's going on here?"

　　Without Wang Yifan's explanation, the big-bellied ghost on the side sneered.

　　"It's cheaper to live Yama. Before he could try Zajia's Shi Chung, he was actually dragged into a deeper hell."

　　"Wait until he comes to me, I don't know what year and month it will be!"

　　Hearing this, Li Xunda was stunned.

　　Hell's wrath for life.

　　I am afraid that this living Yan Luo Mengkai has been dragged to the deepest part of hell and endured the torture of endless hell!

　　He took a deep breath and murmured.

　　"This...is hell?"

　　Just when he was emotional.

　　Wang Yifan has already smiled slightly: "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that you don't repay, the time has not come!"

　　"This! It's hell!"

　　After saying this, a streak of righteousness shot out from Wang Yifan's body.

　　Makes the faces of the imprisoned ghosts in the tsunami hell turn discolored.

　　"Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed the righteous, and even if the person who does evil in the world escapes punishment in the world, hell will give him karma!"

　　Having said that, Wang Yifan turned to look at Zhang Changsheng and Tang Changfeng.

　　"Come on! The living Yama case is over, and I'll come to judge the case you sued against this official!"

　　Hearing this, the big belly ghost beside him suddenly widened his eyes.

　　Looking at the two of them in disbelief.

　　A mortal, suing the superior of the Yin Division?

　　I drip turtle.

　　I've never seen such a daring one before.

　　Isn't this the old birthday star who eats arsenic and has a long life?

　　At this time, Zhang Changsheng, who witnessed all this, could only wait to find a weapon to kill him directly.

　　he pleaded.

　　"Master Wang, I didn't know you were the Shangguan of the Yin Division, please, please let me go!"

　　"Let you go?"

　　Wang Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　"If it wasn't for me holding the seal of Yin Si and capturing the evil ghost Meng Kai early, the one who was tortured here today... I'm afraid it would be me!"

　　Wang Yifan took a step forward and glared at Zhang Changsheng.

　　"This official asks you, how much are you doing evil in the world, come quickly!"

　　Faced with the interrogation, Zhang Changsheng subconsciously wanted to make a quibble.

　　"My lord, I am a Feng Shui physicist, how dare I do such a wicked thing?"

　　But at this time, he saw the big belly ghost behind Wang Yifan showing a greedy look.

　　Wang Yifan also followed: "If you confess, I can still be punished lightly. If you dare to conceal half of it and make quibbles, I will let you taste the punishment of the mortar."

　　Look at the group of ghosts wailing in the mortar.

　　Zhang Changsheng trembled in his heart and hurriedly shouted.

　　"Sir, don't use torture, the villains are recruited! The villains are all recruited!"

　　With that said, Zhang Changsheng spit out all his crimes like pouring beans.

　　It doesn't matter what he said, the people around couldn't help frowning when they heard Zhang Changsheng's crime.

　　It turned out that Zhang Changsheng not only used his name as a Feng Shui master to deceive him everywhere to save his money, but also used his own ghostly tricks to repeatedly harm other colleagues nearby.

　　He pretends to be a tiger, and a dog fights against people.

　　Let the living Yama kill for him, and three lives are already hanging on him.

　　Explain all this.

　　Zhang Changsheng's face was ashes.

　　He wanted to hide it, but the punishment in hell made him shudder.

　　He thought that instead of suffering twice, it would be better to tell it all now, and maybe he could get a light sentence.

　　On the side, Wang Yifan heard Zhang Changsheng say this.

　　Brows furrowed again.

　　He said solemnly, "Zhang Changsheng, my underworld officials shouldn't take care of the affairs of the underworld, but you are murdered by a ghost, and you even sued the underworld."

　　"Then I have to take care of it!"

　　As he spoke, his wrist flicked, and Zhang Changsheng's blood-stained vagina appeared in his hand.

　　"Since ancient times, yin and yang have been separated, and people and ghosts cannot cross the boundary!"

　　"Zhang Changsheng, you are conserving your money and killing a ghost when you meet a ghost. This is a violation of the heavenly rule."

　　"I shall cut off your life on earth and leave you to be tortured in the underworld!"

　　With this sentence!

　　A pleasant system beep.

　　Sounds instantly!

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Chapter 73