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

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for the first trial of a person who practiced disorderly law in the world. Reward: the judge of the underworld judge 'sentences a red pen'!"

　　Accompanied by a system beep.

　　in the void.

　　A huge judge pen appeared in front of everyone.

　　The judge's pen was about a foot long.

　　The whole body of the pen is dark, but the edge of the pen is as pale as snow, implying that the world is black and white, and the judge is extremely fair.

　　There is only a ray of bright red on the tip of the pen.

　　The meaning is in charge of life and death in the world, and life is stained with blood.

　　This pen: Hang the sky above, set the ground below.

　　Just standing in the void makes the people around you shudder.

　　In particular, a ghost official like a big belly ghost, is like a mouse seeing a cat, timid.

　　Because at this time, Wang Yifan's main thin button print, and the judge's red pen.

　　Not only can it determine the life and death of mortals, but also the lives of ghosts and gods like them.

　　So, ask who dares not to be afraid!

　　Wang Yifan did the same, he first opened the Yin shape in his hand.

　　It stands to reason that he is just a superior officer of the yin, and he can't control the affairs of the mortal world at all.

　　But now, when Wang Yifan held the judge's Zhu Bi.

　　There was a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

　　I saw him holding the judge's pen and gently writing on the yin shape in his hand.

　　"Zhang Changsheng, whose real name is Zhang Zhuangzhuang, was born in Huangtangyu, Beishan City in the year of Guimao."

　　"He is [-] meters tall, weighs [-] kilograms, is thin, and has a goatee."

　　"I am fifty-six years old, and the original Yangshou should be eighty-seven years."

　　"But he colluded with evil ghosts in the world, murdered mortals, and killed three ghosts in total. The crime was extremely heinous, and the remaining yangshou should be cut off!"

　　Wang Yifan stared.

　　"Zhang Changsheng, I will cut off your thirty-one years of life according to law!"

　　"Are you dissatisfied with this?"

　　Dissatisfied?

　　Zhang Changsheng was of course dissatisfied.

　　He obviously still has half a Jiazi of Yangshou, but now he is going to be cut off!

　　Who can bear this!

　　But......

　　What can you do if you don't agree!

　　Zhang Changsheng's face was hideous, his silver teeth were clenched together tightly, and blood was seeping from the gaps between the directly pressed teeth.

　　Only then did four intermittent words come out of his mouth.

　　"Little man... served!"

　　It's just that this voice is full of unwillingness!

　　After he finished speaking, he saw in mid-air, the paper-like paper he had handed to the living Yama floated gently in front of him.

　　It's just handwritten text on it.

　　Having already been suppressed by Wang Yifan's red pen, he could only see Wang Yifan's verdict.

　　Immediately afterwards, he heard Wang Yifan's indifferent voice sounding again.

　　"Since it's over! Then sign it and sign it!"

　　"Remember, the day you draw the deposit is when you die!"

　　At this moment, I saw a cross drawn on my name circled by a red pen.

　　Zhang Changsheng finally shed tears of remorse.

　　"Uuuuu, is this the end of my life?"

　　"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

　　However, the cry was useless at all.

　　Whether it was a ghost general, a ghost soldier or a ghost from hell, they all looked at him indifferently.

　　Killing for life is the rule of thumb.

　　Zhang Changsheng had three lives on his back.

　　When he asked ghosts to kill people, he should have thought of this day long ago. !

　　and so!

　　Today, Zhang Changsheng must die!

　　As for regret?

　　In the next life, you will be reincarnated as a beast and become the meat of other people's meals, and then regret it!

　　Zhang Changsheng cried a few times, and realized that instead of persuading him, the people around him had a faint sense of chill.

　　He hurriedly restrained his mind, and just suppressed the cry.

　　"If I knew this earlier, why bother!"

　　Zhang Changchang sighed, and finally raised his hand, pressing the bloody handprint on the Yin shape tremblingly.

　　As the saying goes: "Walking too much at night will eventually lead to ghosts. Doing too much injustice will lead to suicide."

　　God knows what you did!

　　Skynet is restored, careless but not leaking!

　　I saw Zhang Changsheng painting the ambush method.

　　Wang Yifan waved his hand.

　　"Where is the name of punishment!"

　　Tang Tianbao hurriedly stepped forward: "The end is here!"

　　Wang Yifan snorted coldly.

　　"Go! Send him on his way!"

　　"Here!"

　　Having said that, Tang Tianbao had already pulled out the long mace from his waist, took a step forward, and smashed the mace on Zhang Changsheng's heavenly spirit.

　　Accompanied by a whimper.

　　In an instant, Zhang Changsheng's Yangshou scattered in and completely turned into a wisp of ghost.

　　The big belly ghost on the side lit up.

　　He stepped forward to capture Zhang Changsheng's ghost.

　　"Come, come, you have human life on your body, you can first taste the comfort of my stone pounding hell!"

　　As he said that, without waiting for Zhang Changsheng to respond, he carried his hair and walked towards Chungujian Mountain behind him.

　　Not half an hour later.

　　Zhang Changsheng's desperate scream came from hell.

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Chapter 74

　　The next morning, villagers who were picking bamboo shoots on the mountain found Zhang Changsheng's body near the general's grave.

　　The villagers of Tomb Mountain Village hurriedly reported to the officials, but the result of the investigation was that there was no trace of trauma on Zhang Changsheng's body, and there was no sign of poisoning on his body.

　　Appears to be frightened and terrified to death.

　　the most important is.

　　In the vicinity of his corpse, there are the remains and blood of five animals and three animals.

　　There is also Tang Changfeng who has been scared crazy and has become a fool.

　　For a while, the feng shui master Zhang Changsheng failed to sacrifice to the evil spirits, and instead the gossip that the evil spirits in the general grave took his life began to spread in the surrounding villages and towns.

　　As for all this, Wang Yifan didn't care much anymore.

　　Because, he has already boarded the car returning to Linhai.

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　　The car was speeding at high speed, and Tang Jixiong and Wang Yifan were sitting in the back of the car together.

　　At this moment, Tang Jixiong's phone rang.

　　"Hey! Third uncle, what's the matter with the call at this time?"

　　"Jixiong, do you know? Zhang Changsheng is dead, and Changfeng is crazy!"

　　"What!" Tang Jixiong's eyes stared suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief.

　　"Zhang Changsheng...he? Dead"