"Come on, hurry up, Dengwen can't beat the drum too much. If he continues to beat it, I'm afraid it will alarm the next six days."
"In my opinion, it would be a good idea to let 'Luo Feng Liutian' know about it!"
"Stop saying such depressing words and leave quickly. You can deal with it no matter what."
"Let's go, let's go."
In the Song Emperor's city, the palace complex in the center is the residence of the three kings of hell. The incense is extremely strong, and it looks quite different.
At this time, the entire underworld was slightly deflected because of Wei Hao's sudden announcement.
Outside Qinguang City in the First Kingdom, the judge judged based on the compass that the entire underworld was centered on the central axis that ran through the sky and the earth, and was slightly deflected to the east.
Qin Guangcheng was originally due south, but now it has become due south by east.
"What a good guy, one sound of the drum will make the whole hell spin."
While sighing with emotion, the judge looked back at the majestic palace in the distance. It was like a giant sculpture. He could see the sky and clouds, just right up to the hanging hands.
"When the drum sounds, there is always a review."
"Yes, it needs to be reviewed."
After the One-Horned Ghost King appeared, he looked at Dongfang and spoke. The judge's face was as usual, still pale and lifeless, which showed that he was in a good mood today.
After all, it was not the Dengwen drum that was beaten in Qin Guangcheng.
However, as a judge, the first thing he thought of was not the influence, but why Wei Hao beat the drum in a third country.
Their original plan at the beginning was to take Wei Hao to Song Emperor City.
Geyin Song Emperor City mainly punished those who committed crimes such as causing trouble, causing disputes, corrupting feng shui, obstructing funerals, etc.
The 72,000 unjust ghosts of "Ohnozawa" who hooked one criminal into trouble could blame the Great Xia Dynasty.
Who said that the current Great Xia Dynasty was at the end of the dynasty?
This is all very reasonable.
In the last years of the dynasty, there was no place where there was no rebellion among the superiors. How could there be less families with rude funerals? Even if you eat from the same mouth, you might end up exchanging children for the sake of eating. At this time, let alone conflicts between husband and wife.
It's not an exaggeration to think that the whole family is enemies of each other.
This kind of dispute is constant and does not need to be created. It can appear on its own.
The judges seduced people's lives without any pressure. It has always been like this in the world of desolation and in the underworld of abundance.
However, even so, the judges of Qin Guangcheng still did not dare to mess with Wei Hao in his own lake. This was because he was quite kind as an official and had good relations with many city emperors. He had friendship with the city emperor of Beiyang Prefecture...
Whether Wei Hao is evil or not is not up to him, the dead Earth Immortal knows best.
As for ghosts and immortals...he didn't even want to mention it.
"Oh shit……"
In the stunned eyes of the One-Horned Ghost King, Qin Guangcheng's judge cursed.
"Ahem!"
The judge quickly coughed to cover up his embarrassment, then took out his compass and calculated it for his colleagues in Emperor Song City.
The one-horned ghost king on the side saw this and said quickly: "Count a few more, count a few more, count a few more to be accurate."
"..."
The two guys glared at each other, and the One-Horned Ghost King's eyes turned into one. After it widened, it emitted a will-o'-the-wisp, providing the judge with extra mana.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Let's get over it quickly."
"snort!"
The judge snorted coldly, but did not stop. After turning the compass, countless hexagrams appeared in the air, forming various pictures.
The one-horned ghost king cannot see this scene, but the judge can see some of it.
It passed in a moment, but it was enough.
"enough!"
The judge shouted loudly, stopped the compass, and then breathed heavily, his face turned rosy, and he looked as if he was about to change into a living person.
"How do you say? How many years have you lost?"
"I've lost eight hundred years of fucking life!"
The scolding judge wiped his sweat and said, "I don't know when I can make up for it."
The shortened lifespan that the judge mentioned was not the lifespan of ghosts in the underworld, but the lifespan of human beings, which is almost the same as cultivation level, but different from it.
In the mortal world, it is often called "original life", which can be regarded as an intelligent life that does not practice cultivation and grows naturally until the life span of old age and death.
Naturally, its length can also be increased through natural materials and earthly treasures or disasters, but generally, there will be a limit.
When you reach your limit, you have to practice to break through and extend your life.
Ghosts are mostly Yin gods. This is not necessarily the case, because the lifespan of Ghosts has nothing to do with themselves. It is closely related to whether they do well in the heaven and the underworld, and whether the incense in the world is prosperous or not.
At this time, the judge claimed that he had lost eight hundred years of life, which was quite rare.
"We'll talk about replenishing your lifespan later. Now tell me who you're counting on? What's the result?"
"I'm counting the four heavenly ghosts in Zhou Jue Palace."
As soon as the judge said this, the One-Horned Ghost King suddenly stared, "You are so brave, they are the messengers of heaven, how dare you!"
"Damn it, the underworld was deflected five degrees just now. The movement in the underworld must be cut off from the heaven. To reconnect, Beidou will have to be deflected five degrees."
As he said that, the judge raised his hand and pointed. As expected, the Big Dipper was slowly rotating around the North Star and had already deflected almost one degree.
"sharp."
The one-horned ghost king quickly gave the judge a thumbs up, and then asked, "How do you say that?"
"Great evil."
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the judge ignored the action of the One-Horned Ghost King to cover his ears and said quickly, "My life is in danger! A bloody disaster!"
I didn't have time to cover my ears, but I finally heard it.
Hearing it clearly and clearly, the One-horned Ghost King frowned and sighed: "Alas..."
"Don't sigh. Let's go and watch the fun."
"You are crazy. You are going to watch the fun at this time. If a fight breaks out, what will you do?"
"Who said we are going to Song Emperor City? Let's go to Chujiang City."
"Why?"
"Do you think that Wei Hao has been fooling around in the past two years? All the wild ghosts have their hearts set on him. Let's see what his reputation is among the tens of millions of wild ghosts in Chujiang City."
"Ah? You...there's something wrong with you. What do you have in mind?"
"Let me ask you, if the kings don't come back, will there be gods in the entire underworld, not counting the yin and yang magic weapons of heaven and earth, just in terms of cultivation?"
The one-horned ghost king shook his head.
"If you are an Earth Immortal, how many of them are there?"
"That's still a lot."
"How about Biximon's son...?"
"Very few."
"Hey... there are only a few. Counting those around the underworld, there are no more than ten who can compete with the Son of the Night Beast."
The judge's eyes were sharp, "I have a premonition that something big is going to happen. It's not an ordinary big thing."
"Who doesn't know something big is going to happen? Then Wei Xiangxiang has been digging into poor mountains and dangerous waters all day long for two years. The wild ghosts almost call him his biological father."
"No!"
The judge rubbed his slender fingers back and forth and said solemnly, "Don't forget, the wild ghosts in the Ten Kingdoms are not the worst and most pitiful."
"..."
The one-horned ghost king's throat suddenly quivered, and he whispered, "You're not talking about the ghosts at the bottom of Yama City, are you?"
"You also know that since the new King of Five Hells took office. Demons and ghosts are rampant and rules are reversed. This king who descended from heaven wants to centralize power. This is a good thing. However, his methods are ruthless and the other nine kings are working against each other. What can he do?
How? You must know that hundreds of years ago, this great king ordered to clean up the culprits of the underworld. The little devils below promised well, but in fact, you don’t know how to operate it. "
"Well……"
The One-Horned Ghost King nodded and recalled that because Jiuzhou was vast and the number of Goushi people in the underworld was not enough, he would report to the King of Hell and hire some "temporary workers" from the human world.
Most of these "temporary workers" are scholars with good character. They study during the day, and when they fall asleep at night, they go out of their bodies to help as book clerks, supervisors, and so on.
If you want to seduce evil spirits, you should ask a good man who hates evil to help you, and head the underworld to prevent evil spirits from being unable to deal with them.
Evil people have their own "evil" grind, which is also a clever method.
However, something went wrong under the command of the newly arrived Five Hell Kings. You said you wanted to invite scholars with pure character, so they went to hire a group of fake gentlemen, fake and serious scum.
Find local villains and bullies who run rampant in the countryside.
Not only that, but even more powerful, you can also ask some demons to help. Just because some demons have also read books, they can naturally be counted as "scholars."
If there is no human form, just make the demon look like a human being.
You may not see any effect in a year or two, but in 500 years, everything will be gone.
If there are bad guys in the team, you may not be sure of getting things done, but if you want to ruin something, it's really easy.
Therefore, there may be hundreds of millions of wild ghosts in the ten countries, but in the boundless hell under Yama City, there may be more than trillions.
In particular, Gou Si people originally had rules for seducing demons, but now that demons are acting as helpers, there are so many compradors. When it is the demon's turn to die, something strange happens.
Some people turn a blind eye and wait for another ten or eight years. These ten or eight years will only last ten or eight days in their lifetime.
But for demons, it is enough to prepare for future generations. Maybe they can also fight and fake death to avoid this disaster.
This was supposed to be the privilege of the ghost-immortal class, but now as long as the Gou Si demons have a close relationship and touch quietly, they can also avoid disasters.
As a result, in the boundless hell, the number of wronged ghosts has increased dozens or hundreds of times. It will not be difficult to fill the empty hell at this rate.
The judge and the One-Horned Ghost King all know this, so once the unjust ghosts, which are much more numerous than the wild ghosts of the Ten Kingdoms, are released, as long as the resentment cannot be dissipated, the underworld will decline in an instant.
"Don't scare yourself. Maybe Wei Xiang doesn't have so many ideas?"
After the one-horned ghost king said this, he slapped himself, "Damn it, if the underworld is destroyed, what will happen to the earth? What will happen to the heaven?"
"What should I do? Hum, cold salad!"
The judge was too lazy to talk nonsense. He waved his hand and the dark wind blew, and the two guys headed directly to Chujiang City in the east-southeast.
At this time, when Wei Hao saw many storms coming to Emperor Song's city, he knew that these evil things were unavoidable, so he had no choice but to deal with him head-on.
"Ah."
With a chuckle, he threw the drumstick in his hand casually and threw it back to the drum stand of Denwen Drum.
At this time, two huge figures suddenly appeared on the two mountains in the east, sitting on the top of the mountains and looking towards this side.
Although the two figures are scary, they are not sinister. The eyes looking at them are full of curiosity.
Even though they were thousands of miles apart, Wei Hao could already feel that their cultivation was quite extraordinary.
"Earth Immortal Guards the Mountain?"
Wei Hao was very surprised. What kind of mountain was that? It was actually guarded by a great god with earthly immortal cultivation.