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

　　"I heard from my mother-in-law that the Yin Si has long since settled down. This is the Ten Temple Yama, and the judges are all dead. The disabled and disabled have not been heard from for thousands of years."

　　"Otherwise, this world wouldn't be like a ghost, and there are hundreds of ghosts walking around every night!"

　　"There are no more than ten soldiers around you, and no more than one general. This Yin Si is probably not real!"

　　"I'll tell you the bottom line, my small temple still houses the god statue of my mother, and she has two righteous brothers, who are both thousand-year-old demons. If you provoke me, my mother fox will not let it go. past you!"

　　Speaking, this Aunt Wang waved her hand and softened her tone.

　　"We are all flies and dogs, and each has its own way of making money. Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me,"

　　"It's a big deal, you report your real name, auntie, I will set up another god statue next to the statue of the goddess, and I will add incense to you every day!"

　　Aunt Wang's hand can be described as being firm and soft, even eliminating and hitting.

　　On the one hand, it highlights his backstage, and on the other hand, he may promise Wang Yifan a favor.

　　If Wang Yifan is really just pretending to be a slanderous superior, and borrowing a donkey to go downhill at this time, he will also get a little benefit.

　　Just how....

　　This Aunt Wang patronized and boasted, but did not notice Wang Yifan's expression at this time.

　　I saw Wang Yifan sneer.

　　"Okay, Aunt Wang, you really have a sharp tongue. I'm going to let you die today!"

　　"Is this yin division true or false, you will find out later!!"

　　After saying that, Wang Yifan raised his right hand sharply.

　　"Ghost door! Open!".

Chapter 97

　　boom!rumble!

　　Accompanied by the cyan ghost fire, a huge bronze iron gate appeared in front of everyone!

　　Aunt Wang and Butler Liu have yet to react.

　　It feels like thousands of ghosts are pouring out of the ghost gate, either grabbing their hands or raising their feet.

　　Vigorously lift them up!

　　Then, these little devils sang and swayed them into the gate of hell!

　　"Forgotten River Floating Bilou, boat songs invite sorrow. Wangxiang Terrace is ten feet high, and it is hard to look back!"

　　"Avenge the injustice! Avenge the injustice!"

　　Accompanied by this little devil's tune like a Qin tune, he smelled the pungent sulphur breath on the tip of his nose!

　　Aunt Wang and Butler Liu's faces changed with a bang.

　　Aunt Wang's lips were trembling: "No...Impossible, Lady Foxxian won't lie to me, isn't the Yin Si hell already in ruins! Why! How can there still be a gate of hell! How! There will be ghosts in hell!"

　　Hearing this, Wang Yifan sneered and stepped forward.

　　"Hushuang, white willows, ash, promiscuous worship in the countryside, no teacher's virtue above, no teacher's certificate below, relying on Buddhism outside, practicing evil Dharma inside, confusing the world, saying the same way!"

　　"You ignorant mother-in-law, you haven't read a few books, but you have learned a lot of ghost talk!"

　　"I actually believed the words of a fox demon and worshipped him as an immortal, and even more arrogantly said that the Yin Division has been destroyed!"

　　"Today, I'll show you what this real eighteen-layer hell looks like!"

　　Wang Yifan turned to look at the little ghost beside Aunt Wang and the two, and asked loudly.

　　"Which prison kid are you? Sign up!"

　　At this moment, a little devil with green hair on his temples knelt down in front of Wang Yifan.

　　"Reporting to Shangguan, we are stone-carrying little ghosts who crush hell. My supervisor sees that adults won't come to hell for a long time to punish criminals, so I will let the little ones guard at the gate of hell!"

　　"It's good this time! I picked up a bargain first! This time I lifted two!"

　　"Hee hee! Earned, earned!"

　　Seeing this smiling kid, Wang Yifan couldn't help but sharpen his eyes.

　　The superior beheaded the big lizard in the oil pan hell, and rewarded the governor with two slices of blood, which really caused a chain reaction.

　　The big ghosts on the other layers could no longer sit still when they saw that the red-haired ghost had benefited!

　　Treat these hellish executioners!

　　We must continue to suppress!

　　Wanting to understand this, Wang Yifan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

　　"The kid who pressed the hell under the stone? Good! It's a coincidence that this officer happened to be going to the hell under the stone this time ¨"!"

　　"You brat! Lead the way!"

　　As he said that, Wang Yifan suddenly pulled out the soul cable, raised his hand and hit the kid directly on the back!

　　"Ouch! Hiss!"

　　That brat only felt that this rope was going to make him go crazy, he had never seen such a scene before!

　　She didn't even dare to turn her head back, she hurriedly shouted.

　　"Little ones, hurry up! Hurry up!"

　　With that said, he took two steps forward, grabbed Aunt Wang's long hair and dragged it forward!

　　This Aunt Wang was dragged and frightened, and finally let out a terrified scream!

　　Seeing this scene, Su Xingwei, the plaintiff at the end of the team, couldn't help but shudder.

　　He secretly said in his heart: 'I didn't expect Wang Zhubo to be so ruthless. Fortunately, I stopped in time. If I really annoyed him in the end, good things will turn into bad things. If I fail to reincarnate in the future, I will be thrown into the eighteenth hell! '

　　Thinking of this, Su Xingwei immediately restrained his fierce appearance, looked at his nose and his heart, and followed the Yin soldier to hell!

　　Cross the brimstone hell!

　　Mountains collapsed everywhere, and poisonous gas sprayed.

　　Before entering the stone pressure hell, he heard the earth-shattering screams.

　　Also, the sound of rumbling boulders.

　　A lava has passed.

　　The stone-lifting little ghost who was hit by a rope let out a cheer.

　　"It's here! The Stone Press Hell is here!"

　　With this sentence, the yellow poisonous gas in front of me suddenly dissipated!

　　at the same time!

　　A huge execution ground appeared in front of everyone!

　　I saw that the execution ground was full of rectangles, huge stone pools similar to horse stone troughs!

　　Above this stone trough, a rope is used to hang a trough stone of the same size as the stone trough!

　　Everyone looked up.

　　I saw a big-headed ghost with three heads as big as a normal person, pushing a tortured evil ghost into the stone trough with one foot.

　　Then, ignoring the scream of the evil spirit, he picked up the axe next to the sling, and cut the straw rope with one axe.

　　Only heard a "boom" sound of stone.

　　The trough stone fell from the sky, no more or no less, and it happened to be folded in half with the stone trough below.

　　It's not terrible!

　　Even scarier is in the back!

　　The evil ghost that was pressed under the stone trough did not die quickly, but struggled constantly because of pain and breathing.

　　Therefore, the boulder is still slightly ups and downs.

　　Among them, there was a scream of excruciating pain.

　　"Uh! It hurts, it hurts!"

　　"The stone is pressing against my chest, I can't breathe!"

　　"Shangguan! Please let me out. I have been stoned thousands of times. I know I'm wrong! I know I'm wrong!"

　　The cry for help was getting weaker.

　　After five or six minutes, the boulder stopped shaking and slowly sank.

　　Instead, Chun Chun's flesh and blood seeped out from the water outlet of the stone trough!

　　There is both blood and liver in that flesh.

　　Obviously it was all squeezed out of the body of the evil spirit!

　　Seeing such a situation, it wasn't just Aunt Wang and Butler Liu who were scared to death!

　　Even Su Xingwei shivered.

　　Because of this scene, it was exactly the same as when he was locked in a tin cage!

　　Even more than that!

　　"¨'Jie Jie! It looks dead!"

　　The big-headed monster who executed the execution gave a strange laugh and slowly pulled the trough stone up with the straw rope.

　　The little ghost beside him immediately cleaned up the meat mud inside, and pushed another tortured evil ghost up.

　　The big-headed ghost spat at his two ghost hands, grabbed the knife and axe, and prepared to execute another execution.

　　"Knowing that you're wrong is useless. Judge Cui sentenced you to be stoned [-] times in life (Nuo Dehao)! You can't help but complain after only [-] times."

　　"I've been concocting your group of evil ghosts every day, and the screams are exactly the same. It's really boring. I don't know if that new judge will send us two new people to post!"