All the ghosts began to cry, and the cry was like a ghost's cry, which was especially terrifying in this late night.
Jing'er knew that if they didn't investigate the matter clearly, they would not be willing to go back to the underworld. Just when she was thinking of ways to comfort them, a burst of cold air came suddenly. Jing'er looked up and saw several ghost servants coming with chains in their hands.
When they arrived, they had expressionless faces and said sternly: "You brave kid, how dare you escape from the underworld? Why don't you just hurry up and catch me?"
The old woman suddenly changed her face and said angrily: "Don't even think about taking us back. We won't go back even if we don't redress our grievances for a day."
The ghosts also came up to fight with the ghosts, but who were their opponents? Within ten minutes, they were all locked up.
The old woman was chained in front. She turned around and shouted miserably, "Help us, we can't leave, we want justice, we want justice!"
When Jing'er saw the ghost dragging them away, she shouted, "Wait a minute!"
The ghosts turned back and stared at her. The one who was dragging the old lady said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Jing'er stood up, walked to the old woman, and said, "Are you sure someone is really harming you?"
When the old woman saw that Jing'er was not afraid of ghosts, she grabbed a life-saving straw and begged: "Really, if you don't believe it, you can go and investigate. We died unjustly."
Jing'er asked the ghost officer, "Are they all at the end of their lifespan?"
Gui Cha was stunned for a moment, then said in a rough voice: "It doesn't matter whether they have reached the end of their lifespan or not. They are already dead and their bodies have been burned. Humans and ghosts have different paths. I advise you not to stand up for them."
"Leave them to me for now, and I will explain it to the King of Hell." Jing'er said calmly.
The ghost sneered and said, "Leave it to you? Who are you? If you want to see the King of Hell, you can. If you die, you can see the King of Hell."
Jing'er smiled and said, "Okay, I will go to the underworld with you."
The ghost officer's expression turned serious. He looked Jing'er up and down, then looked at the other ghost officers, and then said, "No matter who you are, if you hinder the ghost officers from performing their official duties, no one will show mercy."
Jing'er was sitting on a chair, and the surrounding area suddenly turned into nothingness, and the position where she was sitting suddenly became larger and larger. The ghosts were shocked, and the ghost officers hurriedly knelt down, "I have seen the great law enforcement god!"
The ghost chariot couldn't recognize Jing'er, but this place was the empty space of the Long family, with the dragon's energy lingering and awe-inspiring righteousness. There was a horizontal plaque hanging above Jing'er's chair, which read: The real dragon punishes evil. The horizontal plaque's name
On the left and right sides, there is a lotus and a swastika. The lotus is extremely holy, with the aura of justice and kindness faintly revealed. But the swastika makes people dare not look at it, as if just one glance will make them fall into an endless whirlpool.
Go. And such a formation has been recorded in the Three Realms, so the ghost at the head took a quick look and guessed it. Then he looked at the looming swastika between Jing'er's eyebrows, and his guess was confirmed.
.
The Long family rarely sits on the throne, and they hate this place very much. This place separates them from the three realms. Here, they are gods on the throne, but in the human world, they are just like ordinary people and can do what ordinary people can do.
However, when it comes to such matters, the power of the Long family must be used before they can sit down and judge the truth of the matter.
Jing'er looked at Gui Cha and said, "Go and ask the judge to come!"
The ghost officer received the order and was about to go when the judge appeared. He met Jing'er in a polite manner and then said: "You don't need to summon me, my subordinate already knows about this matter." He opened his hand, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
The ghosts looked at the scroll and saw that there was no word on it. However, the judge looked at it carefully. All the ghosts felt shocked and did not dare to say a word. They lowered their heads quietly.
The judge took a look at it, put away the scroll, and said: "Girl, they are indeed young and have not yet expired, but they were harmed by others."
Jing'er hummed and said: "Their grievances are still lingering. Even if they return to the underworld with you, it will only increase the trouble. Your underworld has been short of manpower for thousands of years, and I know that. I will solve this matter myself."
They are also temporarily detained in my Xu Ling Realm, and I will send them on their way when the truth comes to light."
The judge said respectfully: "This is the best thing for a girl to do."
Jing'er looked at the judge, shook her head and said, "But it's time for your underworld to face up to the problem of shortage of manpower. Just using Yang Gui to do it is not an option. They also have their own lives."
Among the ghosts here, three are Yang ghosts. The so-called Yang ghosts are the messengers that the underworld seeks in the human world. They go out at night to lure people's souls. Because it takes a lot of effort, it will also affect their lives in reality.
It has some influence. Because Yang Gui Cha is contaminated with too much Yin Qi, his health will be very poor when he is old. Because his Yang life is not over, he cannot die, so it will take several years before he dies. For Yang Gui Cha, this is
A very unfair thing.
The judge sighed, "There is nothing we can do about this. The requirements of ghost missions are very strict, and not all souls are willing to give up reincarnation and be willing to do ghost missions. And those who want to do it don't have enough ability and mental strength, so
That’s why we’re in today’s situation of finding someone to blame.”
Jing'er glanced at the two or three Yang Gui Chai lightly. Although she didn't know them, there was no guarantee that she would meet them in the future. She didn't like people to know her identity. She said: "Well, let's all go!"
She waved her hand and everything in front of her disappeared. When the ghosts came back to their senses, they found that they were still in the store. They all knelt down and begged Jing'er to seek justice for them. Jing'er asked some details, and then said
: "I promise you, but you must stay in my virtual world for the time being and not make trouble, otherwise, I will hand you over to ghosts."
All the ghosts agreed. What we need to do now is to find out whether the fire was man-made or a fire. Who was the murderer and who was the person that the chef chased out that day. Since the owner of the restaurant opposite has been provided, then
At least it's not a headless case.
When she got home, it was already past four o'clock. Jing'er sighed, she still had to go to work. Not to mention that Yang Guicha couldn't bear it, even she found this kind of life disgusting.
Lin Lefeng was sleeping soundly. His legs had already stretched out over Jing'er's position. Jing'er was lying on the bed, unable to sleep anymore. She looked at the dark sky outside the window and listened to the even and sweet breathing of the people around her. She
Looking sideways, his handsome face was illuminated by the sleeping light in the room. He seemed to be dreaming, his eyelids were beating rapidly, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about, but there was a smile on his lips.
Jing'er thought of all the sensible behaviors he had done during these days, and her heart had changed towards him. She only hoped that he could continue to work hard, and one day, he would be able to sit in Sheng Ming's chairman's room and strategize. But at that time, everything
, has nothing to do with her anymore, right?
She got up very early and had almost not slept all night. Her eye circles were a little bruised. She went downstairs wearing slippers. Before Sister Yu got up, she opened the freezer and started making breakfast.
She actually knows how to cook, but rarely does it. Thinking of Lin Lefeng saying last night that his future wife must be someone who can cook, she couldn't help but smile. Although it was a fake marriage, because of him
Since she had been so hard during this period, she would reluctantly make him a breakfast.