"Absolutely." Mr. Xie said resolutely, and after a pause he added: "Although the Jiuqu Netherworld is an underworld, its landscape is vast and its ghost population is vast. Although there are many ghosts and few ghosts, it is really compared to the other three realms.
, they are equally matched. In the Netherworld, the three palaces and six cities are the core of the Netherworld. Each palace and city perform their own duties and cooperate with each other seamlessly. And now, the soul who can come to this underworld must have experienced
After the interrogation at Luofeng Mansion, the trial at Taozhi Mansion, and the verification at various cities and fortresses along the way, now that I have arrived here, I am ready to reincarnate."
Murong Feng nodded and sighed: "So that's it. I just look at this old woman and feel pity for her. Young Master Xie doesn't need to worry about it."
Young Master Xie turned around to look, but he remained calm. With a wave of his hand, a white light suddenly flew out of the woman's body and fell directly on Young Master Xie's hand. When he looked closely, he saw that it was a piece of ink paper.
"Woman Li, the 126th reincarnation: When she was young, she murdered her husband, which led to poverty in her family. She gave birth to a son and abandoned her in the mountains. Because of the temptation of money, she married Zhao and later married Zhao.
The wives and concubines in his family smuggled themselves into each other and poisoned several people. When he was old, the incident was revealed and he was eventually beaten to death." Young Master Xie looked at the ink paper in his hand and read out the words clearly.
Murong Feng listened to what Young Master Xie read and sighed silently: "I didn't expect that this poor woman would commit such a heinous crime in just a few decades of life. Oh... she really deserves it."
"Haha, the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, there are still changes in the situation, how can human nature be the same? Besides, people's hearts are sinister, and things are unpredictable. Since I, the Nether World, am responsible for managing the life and death of people, I will naturally deal with it impartially, without favoritism or injustice.
Just do what you have to do, all life and death penalties are determined by fate."
Young Master Xie threw his hand, and the piece of ink paper flew into the woman's body again. This was her soul contract. The mistakes she made in this life will be recorded in the soul contract forever and ever, until the soul dissipates and the true spirit dies.
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(Here, I sincerely hope that everyone in the world will be pure and society will be beautiful and good. If people are not evil, if their hearts are good, they will treat others with honest behavior, and treat themselves with the heart of a good person, then there will be no disputes in the world and no good or evil people.
Society can be peaceful. Of course, I know this is impossible, I just have an illusion, haha.)
In front of the gate of hell, a ghostly wind gradually began to rise. In the distance, a group of black air came whistling along with the sinister wind. Wherever it went, the innocent souls around them stopped crying instantly, and they all knelt down in the direction of the black air, as if they were seeing the King of Hell.
Same!
"Judge Cui is here." Mr. Xie said to Murong Feng.
Murong Feng nodded without saying a word. He watched the evil aura in front of him rising higher and higher, and felt a familiar aura! At this moment, a spiritual thought shot out, directly detecting the person in the dark cloud, who actually had the cultivation level of the middle stage Saint Emperor!
In front of my eyes, black clouds were falling lightly, and the wind was howling. With a whoosh, they suddenly disappeared.
In the clouds, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air. His dark face and thick sword-shaped eyebrows set off his eyes. At first glance, he gave people an absolute sense of majesty. His majestic figure rose from the ground, and his broad shoulders were as heavy as Mount Tai.
, wearing loose black clothes and a flowing black sand hat, which adds a bit of solemnity. A wolf howl is buckled at the waist, with the three words "Judge Pen" clearly engraved on it! The sacred identity of the urging judge has nothing to hide.
Show it in front of everyone!
Murong Feng smiled at the evil young man on the side: "Cui Fujun's evil call to urge the judge is indeed well-deserved. The evil spirit that has convinced thousands of ghosts in this life is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Mr. Xie nodded and said: "Judge Cui holds the judge's pen, which is a spiritual treasure of heaven. The pen marks the death of a person, and the judge's pen determines life and death with one stroke, and ends reincarnation with one stroke. Judge Cui is in charge of the life and death of all creatures in the world, so naturally
It’s just that the evil spirit is a bit stronger.”
Murong Feng nodded and looked at this fierce man walking towards him step by step. Accompanied by the cold wind, he felt a little bit chilly. This kind of chill was not caused by his cultivation, but purely by the evil spirit!
"I'm here to meet Ming Lord, Tianzun! I didn't know that Ming Lord and Tianzun were coming, and I missed the welcome. Please forgive me! Please come to the house to talk about it!" Mr. Cui raised his hands and bent three points at the waist, which was the standard.
A respectful salute!
In the Jiuqu Nether World, there are three levels of salutes. The first is to salute your brother, bending down for one point, the second is to salute your superior, bending over for two points, and the third is to salute your parents, bending over for three points. At this moment.
, Cui Fujun obviously bent three-quarters of the way, which shows his respect for the two of them.
A few moments later, in the Judge's Mansion of the Jiuqu Netherworld.
In the judge's mansion, everything was quiet and melancholy, with not a single human figure at all. The dark wind whistled past, and the thick fog filled the sky. In the air, there were sometimes ghost fires floating, sometimes clear shadows swaying, orchids everywhere, and fireflies flowing.
They were in groups. Although it was night, there was no moon, and even though they were in the mansion, there were no people. The road turned to the east corridor, and suddenly there was a green lantern shining in front of the window. When I looked closely, it was a ghost holding a lantern in front of me...
In the southeast corner, inside the hall, three cups of steaming tea brought a little heat wave to this cold world.
"Mr. Cui Fu, Murong Tianzun, this must be the first time you have met." Mr. Xie and Murong Feng sat side by side in the hall, with Mr. Cui Fu sitting below them.
Cui Fujun stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Haha, although the little god and Tianzun have not met, the little god has already heard of Tianzun's holy king's name. I am lucky to be able to talk to Tianzun today. In fact, I am lucky for the rest of my life." Cui Fujun was at this moment.
Under the light of the lamp, his true appearance was revealed, but there was no such heavy evil aura just before the ghost gate.
Murong Feng smiled calmly: "Master Cui, this is actually not the first time we have met."
Mr. Xie who was sitting next to him was shocked. This was not the first time they had met? Could it be that Judge Cui had been in contact with Brother Murong before?
Judge Cui frowned and said with a fierce expression: "Oh? I don't know where the little god has seen Tianzun. If there is any offense, please let Tianzun make it clear."
Murong Feng used his two fingers to draw his sword in the air, and suddenly a piece of exquisite and clear jade appeared in his hand. Judging from the quality of this jade, it was just an ordinary piece of jade, and there was even a corner missing, so it had no collection value at all.
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"I wonder if Cui Fujun knows this jade?" Murong Feng tossed it and the jade slowly flew to Cui Fujun.
"Oh? Three-point soul-fixing jade..." Cui Fujun looked at the jade in front of him and directly said the name of this jade.
"Haha, the three-point soul-fixing jade is when people in the world practice the method of ghosts and immortals. Please ask God to give it to me. I don't know how the heavenly master got this jade?"
Murong Feng said slowly: "I wonder if Master Cui remembers Taoist Tianji."
"Taoist Tianji? Taoist Tianji..." Mr. Cui Fu said the name softly several times, as if he had some impression, but it was not very clear. Suddenly a light flashed in his mind and he said: "Three thousand years ago, there was a Taoist Tianji who cultivated
Practicing the method of ghosts and immortals, I once asked a sage to descend on me and give him a three-point soul-fixing jade. I wonder who the Heavenly Lord is talking about?"
Murong Feng closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "Exactly, three thousand years ago, Mr. Cui possessed the body of Taoist Tianji. At that time, I met Mr. Fu once."
"Haha, then I don't know what the relationship between Taoist Tianji and Tianzun is. How can a mere Xuanjun be Taoist?" Cui Fujun asked.
"It's not trivial, he was just my master three thousand years ago, haha." Murong Feng said lightly. Maybe he had no impression of his former master, but as the saying goes, once a master, always a father, Murong Feng
I still understand this etiquette, but now I just talk about it casually.
Cui Fujun heard this and thought deeply, and said: "Tianzun, after the death of Taoist Tianji, he came to my underworld. The little god saw that his bones were beautiful, so he gave him the status of the King of Prison Ming. Now he is called Sha, and he is the guardian of the underworld.
In purgatory, do you want someone to summon him?"
"No need, the world has changed, why bother anymore?" Murong Feng waved his hand, and the jade suspended in the air returned to the mustard seed space. Maybe this is a collection, a souvenir!
The evil young man on the side had a black line on his face. He originally thought that Cui Fujun had accidentally offended Murong Feng because of his violent temper. Now that he heard that it was just an old incident that was not worth mentioning, he breathed a sigh of relief and said randomly:
"Mr. Cui Fu, Murong Tianzun came here this time to ask about something important."
Mr. Cui Fu paused and asked: "I wonder if Tianzun has anything important to do? The little god will help you with all his strength."
Murong Feng picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip: "It's about the Nine-turn Magic Soul Grass."
"Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass!"
Young Master Xie quickly explained: "Tianzun's younger brother was seriously injured and urgently needed the elixir of the Nine-turn Magic Soul Grass. Three thousand years ago, you used the Magic Soul Grass that suppressed the luck of the Nine-turn Netherworld as a spiritual object to suppress Gu Tianzun.
I wonder if this herb is acceptable?”
"This grass is not advisable!" Cui Fujun shook his head and said it clearly!
When Murong Feng heard this, his hands trembled and his breathing suddenly became sharp. He did not expect Cui Fujun to say the word "undesirable" so directly.
"Jun Cui, I would like to ask, what effect does this herb have on suppressing Gu Chengkong's formation?"
Mr. Cui Fu lowered his head: "This... the little god has low magic power, but he doesn't know what effect this grass has on the formation. It's just that when the Five Heavenly Masters cast spells to form formations, Yun Tianzun of the Void Spirit Realm specifically explained that this grass
Absolutely undesirable!"
"This..." On the other hand, Xie Jue was at a loss. Mr. Cui Fu was an upright person and could not lie. There was no need to worry about this. At the moment, should he let Brother Murong get it or not? Is it possible that he should take it?
Take out the grass that suppresses the Six Paths? No! The Phantom Soul Grass that suppresses the Six Paths must not be moved!
Murong Feng's face was solemn, and the fingers of his left hand kept calculating something: "Mr. Cui Fu, do you know what the formations set up by the five Heavenly Masters were?"
Cui Fujun nodded and said: "This little god knows. Back then, the five Heavenly Lords sealed Gu Tianzun in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the formation they set up was called: Five Supreme Spirits Formation. This formation has two forms of expression.
, from the outside into the inside, is one, from the inside out, is also the same. The two forms mainly rely on the second form, after all, Gu Tianzun is in the formation, and the Phantom Soul Grass is also used to suppress this second form.
Formation Eye."
"From the outside in...isn't it the same as from the inside out? Then what is the form of this from the outside in?" Murong Feng felt uneasy after hearing this incredible setting, feeling that he had obtained the Phantom Soul Grass during this trip.
The difficulty is very risky!
"From outside to inside, I heard it is called: Seven Directions Sea Style!"