Chapter 141 I am the biggest rule
Song Lan's nails dyed with impotence flowers are even more charming under the dim lights.
She chuckled: "Did Judg Cui want to say that this is not in accordance with the rules?"
"Yes, yes..." Yes!
Cui Jue subconsciously responded, looked up at Sheng Song Lan's gaze, and was panicked and his knees almost became soft.
He barely held on, but he still bent down unconsciously. "No, no..." He spoke a little flatteringly, but his heart was full of torture, so anxious that he was about to set off fire.
It is naturally unruly to change the life of a mortal.
But Song Lan asked this, could he say so? Do he dare to say that?
That must be impossible!
Otherwise, Song Lan would say the next sentence: My rules are the rules, do you understand?
Just ask, who in the underworld dares to provoke this evil god?
Originally, the underworld was already in danger and on the verge of collapse under the erosion of Song Lan.
If at that time, all the eighteen levels of hell collapsed and all the evil ghosts inside ran out, they would surely quickly erode the world and increase innocent casualties.
At that time, the best result was that Song Lan was suppressed back to the bitter and cold loneliness place under the eighteen levels of hell.
But all the related ghosts must be considered as a crime of dereliction of duty and negligence. At the least, they will be sentenced to a hundred years, and at the worst, they will be exhausted.
If it is a bad result...
The three realms will probably completely become immortals, gods, humans, demons, etc., and all living beings.
But if you really follow Song Lan's wishes and set a precedent for privately increasing or decreasing the lifespan of mortals, there is no need to doubt that there is one and two, and there is two and three! !
The underworld and the sun will still be in chaos.
He, as the judge, is probably done to the end.
At that time, it would be pretty good if it was just sentenced to serve.
Seeing the atmosphere tense, Bai Wuchang hurriedly stood up and made jokes: "What are you saying?"
"You are in our underworld, which is the biggest rule!" "You can help adults and dogs and horses!" It is a blessing for the villain to do nothing, so how can there be a reason to reject it? ”
"But the matter of increasing or decreasing life is not a joke, and Lao Cui is just..." Bai Wuchang met Song Lan's smile-like eyes, and his voice was stuck.
Then she saw Song Lan wave her hand, and Cui Jue's life book and judge's pen immediately hung in the air and slowly floated towards Song Lan.
"No!"
Cui Jue immediately stepped forward to stop him, but he didn't expect that the judge who had followed him for many years would actually slap him twice as if he didn't know his master. Come over.
He couldn't resist and could only watch the life book fall into Song Lan's hands - "This, this?"
The life book was shining with golden light, floating in the air, turning pages quickly.
It was not until the page that recorded Su Xianyun's life and death was spread out that Cui Jue was surprised to find that Song Lan was not tampering with the life book, but... repairing it! ! "Yes, it's the golden light of merit! It's the golden light of merit!" Bai Wuchang was surprised.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Cui Jue also looked at the golden light that penetrated into the life book, and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
Song Lan used it, but it was not resentment.
But it is merit! !
This almost shattered his inherent cognition: "How can evil ghosts have merits and be able to mobilize and use them at will?"
Oh my God, are you crazy?
As the last ray of golden light of merit was exhausted, the life book that recorded Su Xianyun's life was also repaired.
Then, Cui Jue and Hei Bai Wuchang saw that there was a green mist floating in from different directions outside the house. Under the escort of wisps of black resentment, they slowly returned to the woman's spiritual platform on the bed.
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