Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

Winterfell.

The city gate.

The deputy city lord, whose body was as bloated as a sarcoma, roared repeatedly.

Condemning Jiang Ming's arrogant behavior.

It was claimed that among the investigative members sent by the City of Rebirth this time, there was an important figure who was the quasi-judge of Hades, and the other party was here to support them.

As soon as these words came out.

The atmosphere in the whole place became very strange.

Silence fell.

However, the deputy city lord of Winterland City did not notice this strange atmosphere, but immediately set his sights on Jiang Ming among the ghosts.

"This is Mr. Detective with Ghost Eyes. I have heard of your reputation even outside the Pure Land. Sir, you have also seen that this human being is clearly a murderer, but he still steps here so arrogantly and looks down upon us. He looks like he has something to rely on, but under your eyes, no matter how much he quibbles, he can't get away from the solid evidence."

The sarcoid ghost complimented.

He recognized this famous detective at first sight.

Directly start to accuse Jiang Ming of his crimes.

Subsequently.

His eyes turned to the Plague God next to the dragon.

There was even more enthusiasm on his face.

Smiling like a flower, he leaned forward and said, "This must be the quasi-judge of Hades. I recognized you at the first sight. Your image stands out in my eyes like the sun. Your temperament is extraordinary and I can't move away from you." look."

Facing the Plague God, he directly began to kneel and lick his speech.

One bullshit after another.

It is said to be unparalleled in the world and the only one here.

Nothing else.

In his perception, this ghost with a slightly illusory form exudes a threat even more terrifying than that of the Ghost King. This kind of threat can definitely only be possessed by ghosts and gods.

In other words.

Standing in front of him now was a legendary ghost-level being.

This is a legendary figure that can never be seen in the outer areas of the Pure Land.

Even if the city lord of Winterland City is resurrected, he still needs to smile, eat and sleep with a shy face in front of such a ghost-level and quasi-judge.

"Sir, your arrival is an honor for the entire Winterland City. After learning that you were coming to our small place, the city lord's palace has immediately prepared the most luxurious accommodation for you, both in terms of dining standards and welcome teams. They are all of the highest standards and are guaranteed to give you the most noble experience.”

The sarcoma ghost continued.

He no longer mentioned Jiang Ming, but chose to please the would-be judge as much as possible.

At present, Donglin City has no city lord, and the position of City God is vacant. There are so many ghosts who want to be in the position, and everyone is gearing up, waiting for the battle of City God to begin.

He is no exception.

He also wanted to take a seat in the position of City God.

To please a ghost-level quasi-judge is the most critical step.

"My lord, please."

The sarcoid ghost made a welcoming gesture.

He sincerely invites the Plague God to follow him in and enjoy the cheers from the entire Winterfell.

However……

The Plague God did not move.

Instead, he looked at the sarcoma ghost with a very different look.

Nor spoke.

This situation made the sarcoma ghost somewhat confused.

Even if he is an upright official, he has not started bribing yet, so there is no need to refuse his welcome.

He was puzzled.

He asked cautiously: "Sir, is there anything I haven't done well enough?"

There was a bit of sarcasm on the face of the Plague God: "You are indeed not blind. I am not the quasi-judge you say you are. There is no point in trying to please me. You should tell my master what you just said."

Hear the words.

The sarcoma ghost became suspicious.

Isn't this ghost-level figure a quasi-judge sent by Hades?

But the slave of the would-be judge?

no.

Is it so outrageous?

Taking a ghost as a slave?

Who is the real quasi-judge?

He will not admit his mistake when looking at him with ghostly eyes.

Among the remaining ghosts, the black dragon was obviously the quasi-judge's mount, and the six black-armored ghosts were clearly his guards at a glance. It couldn't be that the quasi-judge was a human like Jiang Ming.

As soon as this idea came up.

The expression of the sarcoma ghost froze.

He turned around blankly.

I happened to see the ghost-eyed detectives and the pity in the eyes of the black-armored ghosts.

That way seems to say: Little brother, now you know why we are silent.

This time.

The sarcoid ghost confirmed the answer in his heart.

"This is impossible. How can a murderer like him jump from the city god to a quasi-judge? This is illogical. How could Hades agree to nominate him as a quasi-judge?"

The deputy city lord of Winterfell could not accept this fact.

He murmured in his mouth.

He staggered a few times and fell to the ground.

Not far away.

The city defense ghosts standing on both sides as a welcoming team were also shocked.

My mind is buzzing.

I never expected that the situation would take such a shocking turn.

The big shot in the City of the Past that they are warmly welcoming is the culprit who killed their Lord of Winterland City?

This is a big joke.

Is the underworld blind?

Why would a murderer who killed the current city god be accepted as a candidate for judge?

This is definitely shady.

The ghosts were in an uproar.

It keeps boiling.

The situation at the scene also became chaotic.

…

other side.

Facing the disbelieving expression of the sarcoma ghost, Jiang Ming raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Walked slowly.

"I like your flattering behavior, but I don't like the tone you just spoke. Change your face and talk to me again."

Ghost of flesh tumor:...

Hearing this.

The deputy city lord of Donglin City couldn't hold it anymore.

He felt like a clown just now.

The target of licking his face and deliberately flattering was just this human ghost servant.

This made him feel ashamed.

It took a long time to come back to his senses.

He was still muttering "impossible" and "I don't believe it".

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming continued: "Don't mutter, this judge is here, let your people beat gongs and drums to welcome me into the city, show your flattering spirit just now, I also need a sense of ceremony."

Hearing this.

The ghost of flesh tumor turned green and white.

The whole face was distorted.

The fists were clenched.

It showed a terrible death.

It seemed that he was going to cut Jiang Ming into pieces.

Walking Jiao, Plague God snorted coldly at the same time.

Above the Ghost King, the threat of nightmare-level ghosts and gods shrouded at the same time.

"Watch your attitude. If you show this expression again, don't blame us for being rude."

Now.

The tumor ghost dared not even show his anger.

He could only hold it back.

His face was sometimes red, sometimes livid, and sometimes pale.

Very exciting.

He stood up with difficulty, and a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face. He made a welcoming gesture and gritted his teeth and said, "Please, sir, please come in."

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming turned around and walked towards the gate of Donglin City.

Walking leisurely.

From time to time, he admired the expressions of these ghosts who were almost holding back internal injuries.

In a good mood.

On the side.

The tumor ghost crouched low.

Although they knew that this human was the murderer who killed their city lord, they could do nothing about it. They could only welcome this human quasi-judge into the city according to the original plan.

The honor guard began to beat gongs and drums.

The red carpet was paved.

The salutes were fired.

On both sides were city defense ghosts bowing their heads and saluting.

The momentum was extremely huge.

After all.

It was just a welcome ceremony formulated according to the highest standards of Donglin City.

It was even larger than the scale of the city god's trip.

It was deliberately prepared purely for licking.

Naturally, it was as grand as possible.

However, at this moment.

All the ghosts who participated in the welcome ceremony regretted it.

They wanted to chop off their own hands playing music.

When they looked at Jiang Ming, who was walking at the front of the red carpet, they all had a little resentment.

What's more, they planned to rush up and die with the culprit who killed their city lord.

In this way, they would not be humiliated.

The ghosts thought so.

In the city. Some ghosts who were not aware of the situation looked puzzled when they saw this grand scene and Jiang Ming who was walking at the front of the red carpet.

They seemed to be wondering why a human suddenly appeared in the team welcoming the big shots of Wangsheng City, and the face of this human seemed to be very similar to the new city god of Wuhui City who was posted all over the walls of Donglin City.

Until an internal ghost revealed that this human was the quasi-judge sent by Wangsheng City and the city god of Wuhui City, all the ghosts who came to watch were shocked.

They showed a look of astonishment.

No.

What's going on here.

Didn't they say that the new city god of Wuhui City killed their city lord and has been wanted?

How did he suddenly become a quasi-judge-level big shot investigating this case?

Let the murderer investigate his own crime scene?

Is the underworld so abstract?

A series of doubts emerged in the minds of the ghosts of Donglin City.

Finally, they came to a conclusion.

If they could find any clues, they would cut off their heads.

…

For all this.

Jiang Ming ignored it.

He followed the tumor ghost all the way to the city lord's mansion.

He enjoyed the grand welcome ceremony.

Sometimes he would wave his hands when he was excited, as if he regarded himself as the master.

This caused the resentment of all the ghosts.

They thought that this human was provoking them.

Some impulsive ones had already stepped out and could not be stopped.

But unfortunately...

Under the dual coercion of the walking dragon and the plague god, this group of ghosts who were not even ghost kings could not even get close to the red carpet. They just took a step and felt as if they were weighed by a thousand pounds. Their bodies were so heavy that they knelt down on the spot.

Even the existence of the ghost king level was the same.

They could not take a step.

They could not succeed in launching the ghost domain.

After several attempts.

This group of ghosts knew that they could do nothing.

They could only watch this human walk into the City Lord's Mansion with a relaxed pace and out of their sight.

Watching all this.

The ghosts were furious.

There was an endless stream of condemnation.

They all gathered at the door of the City Lord's Mansion and protested openly.

They wanted to rely on the power of public opinion to make the City Lord's Mansion of Donglin City rise up and resist, and not succumb to a human.

Time passed.

There was no movement in the City Lord's Mansion.

The ghosts knew that the City Lord's Mansion had surrendered.

Even if this human was the culprit who killed their City Lord, the City Lord's Mansion did not dare to openly resist with blood.

This day.

It was destined to be the darkest moment of Donglin City.