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Chapter Four: The Hall of the King of Hades

Everyone followed the reputation and found out it was Judge Cui.

Judge Cui's name is Cui Jue. He ranks first among the four great judges. He is a popular person around the King of Hell. He often says what the King of Hell means.

At the moment, he first stopped a few underworld soldiers who were about to attack the bull-headed horse-faced man, then turned around and bowed his hands to the King of Hell and said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking frankly, the bull-headed horse-faced brothers have always been diligent in their work over the years.

They work hard and bear no complaints. They go out early and come back late when they are on duty, rain or shine. According to the popular saying in Yangjian, 'Without credit, there is also hard work. Without hard work, there is also fatigue!' Although the two of them were at fault this time, in the eyes of Weichen

The faults do not hide the merits. If all my colleagues in the underworld have always been dedicated to their work on weekdays, and if there are occasional gaps, they will wait on them with a big board. It will chill everyone's heart!"

Judge Cui's words were well-founded. Not only did the Minotaur look at him gratefully, but even the King of Hell narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly.

No wonder, it is so easy to progress from a low-level judge to a top judge step by step? The secret lies in his tact and his wide network of contacts.

Next, the King of Hell asked: "In your opinion, Xiao Cui, how should we handle this matter?"

Judge Cui said: "Your Majesty, according to the opinion of the humble minister, not only can we not take heavy responsibility for the brothers with bull heads and horse faces, but on the contrary, we must give heavy rewards. "

"Judge Cui, what are you talking nonsense about?" When the King of Hell heard this, his face changed drastically, and he became furious and slapped the gavel on the table. The other Yin Shuai Kung Cao judges pinched it deeply for Judge Cui.

Sweat.

But Judge Cui still acted calmly and said with a calm smile: "Your Majesty, listen to Wei Chen, what I want the king to reward heavily is their previous work! If the king follows Wei Chen's opinion, not only will he be able to make a fool of himself, but he will

Brothers are so grateful that it can also mobilize everyone's enthusiasm for work, and it can also reflect your generosity and compassion, Your Majesty!"

Oh, it turns out that’s the case, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, Xiao Cui will do as you wish. I'm sure!" The King of Hell waved his hand and said, "Ox-headed and horse-faced, listen to the order. I consider that although you two have made some small mistakes this time, you have no merit and hard work before, and there is no hardship.

We are tired and tired, so we won’t pursue today’s matter anymore, and it won’t be the same next time! And considering your previous performance, we will give you a special reward of 10,000 yuan each!”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!" The cow-headed horse-faced man bowed his hands in thanks, and then withdrew.

With the bull-headed and horse-faced matter resolved, the following drama of interrogating the undead should begin accordingly.

I saw the King of Hell smiling and nodding to Judge Cui: "Xiao Cui, you can start!"

Immediately, Judge Cui stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Listen, undead, the king is about to give you an interview! I will first declare the discipline. Don't whisper to each other during the first interview. Don't make any loud noises. The king didn't ask. You can't say anything. When the three kings ask questions, you must answer truthfully without any deception. Otherwise, once discovered, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. You will definitely not be spared! Do you hear me?"

"Listen up!" the undead said tremblingly.

Who dares not to listen to Judge Cui’s words!

Just talking about the first three hells in the eighteen levels of hell, the Tongue-pulling Hell, the Scissors Hell, and the Iron Tree Hell, is enough to make the undead feel cold.

Needless to say, the tongue pulling prison, as the name suggests, this prison is where the jailers specialize in pulling out your tongue.

As for Scissor Prison, this is a prison where the wardens will use scissors to cut off ten of your fingers, and the ten fingers will be connected to your heart. You can imagine the pain.

Let’s talk about the Iron Tree Prison. This prison has sharp knives on the trees. The wardens will pick the victims under the skin on their backs and hang them on the iron tree.

After the three prisons, the Evil Mirror Prison, Steamer Prison, Bronze Pillar Prison, Daoshan Prison, Iceberg Prison, Oil Pot Prison and other prisons are also scary to hear their names.

After announcing the discipline, Judge Cui said: "Okay, who wants to come first?"

Everyone in the hall was silent. Everyone knows that the first shot is the first. The rush to be the best does not guarantee that you will get the best result.

"Then since no one wants to sign up for trial first, the king will have no choice but to call the roll!" Judge Cui smiled and took a book from the Eight Immortals table and handed it to the King of Hell.

The King of Hell began to read.

"Liu Jin, who is Liu Jin?"

"Coming, coming!" As soon as Judge Cui finished speaking, he saw a skeleton rushing out of the undead team, screaming loudly and lying down in the hall.

Looking at this skeleton, even though this situation was common in the underworld, Judge Cui still felt a sense of disgust in his heart. Just because it was cut into a skeleton, it was clear that this undead was not a good person before he was alive.

"Are you Liu Jin?"

"Yes, yes, come back to the king!" Liu Jin kowtowed like he was pounding garlic.

"Why did you become a skeleton?" The King of Hell asked again.

"It was a crime committed by an adulterer, and it is the most extraordinary injustice of all time."

When he heard this, Zhu Houzhao was very angry. I sympathized with you when you were stabbed, but you can’t blame others for this. If you want to blame it, you have to blame you for committing too many sins. You are a traitor, but you put the blame on others. The claws are on.

Zhu Houzhao wanted to step forward and argue a few words, but when he thought of the discipline just announced by Judge Cui and the horror of the eighteen levels of hell, his intention to move his steps and open his mouth stopped abruptly.

However, when the King of Hell heard Liu Jin's words, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the person named Liu. However, this was not the content of the interrogation, so he brought the topic to the main topic.

"Well, can you get up and briefly describe to me the official positions and merits you held during your lifetime? Let me make a decision easily."

When Liu Jin mentioned his official position and merits, his eyes lit up.

After standing up, he raised his hands and bowed to the King of Hell. He didn't care that his old club was right behind him, and started talking casually.

"The King of Hell is above, Liu is not talented, but in the Ming Dynasty he was in charge of the Bell and Drum Division, and was in charge of five thousand battalions. Later, he returned to the official position and paid homage to the Chief of Ceremonies and the eunuch, and he was considered a provincial and ministerial level cadre; as for merit, Liu Although he is not talented, he has made many achievements. For example, he often sacrifices birds and animals, carries out singing, dancing, wrestling and other entertainment activities to help leaders relieve their worries. He also arranges for leaders to visit and inspect various places to sympathize with the people. Liu Jin dare not expect this official position and merit. Become an immortal, but at least reincarnation as a human should be no problem, right?"

"Well, I will allow you to be reincarnated as a human being!" The King of Hell said, stroking his black beard.

"Hey, Your Majesty, you can't do it, you must not do it!" Suddenly, an urgent voice sounded beside him.

The King of Hell looked sideways and saw that it was Judge Cui again.

Why is this kid always causing trouble? The King of Hell was a little unhappy.

Then he frowned and said with a dark face: "Xiao Cui, tell me quickly, what's wrong with me?"

Judge Cui did not answer, but leaned over and whispered in the ear of the King of Hell for a while.

The more the King of Hell listened, the more ugly his face became.

Immediately, he slapped the scarecrow on the table of the Eight Immortals: "You Liu Jin, how dare you deceive me? It turns out that your so-called carrying out cultural and entertainment activities to help the leaders relieve their worries is just to let the leaders fight with the lackeys and ignore the government; and you The so-called arranging leaders to visit and inspect various places and sympathize with the people's sentiments turns out to be just to let the leaders indulge in fun and waste money on the people! As for your corruption and bribery, and the frame-up of loyal people, it is even more difficult to describe. How can you be a meritorious person? You are clearly a traitor who has harmed the country and the people. Evil man! Where are you on the left and right?"

The King of Hell slapped the tree of terror on the table of the Eight Immortals again, and several sly soldiers came out in response.

"Come on! Send this guy to the eighteenth level of hell for me!"

Several Yin soldiers rushed forward and dragged Liu Jin down.

"Your Majesty, have mercy on me! Your Majesty, have mercy on me! Didn't you promise to let me reincarnate as a human being?" Liu Jin shouted hoarsely.

The King of Hell snorted: "I will definitely fulfill my promise, but I will not let you be reincarnated as a human, but as an animal. If you are still alive after going through the eighteenth level of hell!"

After sending Liu Jin to where he should go, the King of Hell was ready to roll his name again.

But before he could call his name, Wang Yangming, who had just been ranked behind Liu Jin, had already taken the initiative to stand up.

The King of Hell stroked his black beard and smiled: "If I guess correctly, you are Wang Yangming, the national grass personal expert of Mr. Wang Shouren among the four great sages of China, Kong, Meng, Zhu, right?"

"Ah?!" Wang Yangming was a little dumbfounded. She would never have thought that Pluto, the man in charge of the life and death of all living beings in hell, would know about her.

"Your Majesty, do you know my daughter?" Wang Yangming looked at her in surprise and opened her mouth. For a moment, she felt that the legendary and vicious King Yama was not that scary.

"Yes, yes, yes." The King of Hell nodded: "Mr. Shouren's life as an official was to use soldiers like a god, to quell rebellions and thieves, and to benefit the country; to be a scholar was to establish academies and preach spiritual knowledge, which will last for thousands of years, and you, as the national minister, He is close to the master and always follows him around. He has helped him save the day from danger several times. He has also contributed a lot and has become famous in the underworld. "

"Ah." After hearing what the King of Hell said, Wang Yangming was a little overwhelmed. There is a saying: "People are doing it, and God is watching." Unexpectedly, the earth is watching too! I didn't do anything to follow my husband. What, I didn’t expect that the King of Hell would give such a high evaluation, and I couldn’t help but feel touched.
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