Chapter 871 Return to Reality
"By the way, there are currently four Yama positions. Do you have any good candidates to recommend?" Ying Yue asked.
"I recommend General Han Bing" King Chu Jiang took a step forward and first recommended his confidant.
As for whether Ying Yue would suspect him of forming a clique, he didn't care. He believed that Ying Yue didn't care even more, because Ying Yue was too strong. This was the confidence of the strong.
"Yes, Han Bing will be the King of Bian City" Ying Yue nodded directly in agreement.
Immediately, everyone looked at Liu Jun. Liu Jun blinked and looked confused. Why is this? He is a living person, so he cannot be Yama.
"Qianzi, you can recommend three Yamas. After all, you have made great contributions in the disputes in the underworld this time." Ying Yue explained, looking at Liu Jun's confused look.
Although he didn't understand why he was given so much power, Liu Jun called the mother-in-law Gui Sha and Gui Ying over in line with the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard.
His plan was very good, there were exactly three positions, but Yama had to stay in the underworld, and Guiwa decisively refused after hearing that there was no WiFi in the underworld and he could not play games.
Finally, General Hama stepped forward. The mother of the ghost doll, plus the ghost baby, were exactly three Yama positions.
Liu Jun felt so beautiful. With three Yamas and Cheng Yaojin, wouldn't he have to walk sideways in the underworld from now on? So beautiful, so beautiful.
I couldn't control my excitement at all, and a bright smile appeared on my face.
When everything was over, Liu Jun left the Yama Palace with the ghost doll and the third master Han’s sister and daughter.
Just as he was about to leave directly with the Good and Evil Order, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, following a ghost general to the Yama Hall.
"Huh? Judge Wei?" Liu Jun asked in surprise. This time Shenlong Yingyue summoned all the big guys in the underworld, but he did not summon the four major judges.
But why is Judge Wei here? What is the situation?
Hearing Liu Jun's voice, Judge Wei turned around and looked at Liu Jun with complicated eyes, "Are you leaving the underworld?"
Liu Jun nodded, "Yes, the mission is completed. The matter has been settled, I can go back naturally, but Judge Wei, you are not staying in Fengdu City, why are you here?"
Judge Wei showed a bitter smile on his face, "I may not be a judge in the future. We were in the wrong team and made some mistakes. This time I came to ask for forgiveness from Master Shenlong."
Liu Jun scratched his head. "You don't seem to have done anything serious. Don't worry, this Shenlong is easy to talk to."
"I hope so, take care." Judge Wei cupped his hands and continued walking towards the Hall of Hell.
Liu Jun sighed, although Judge Wei's brother is a bastard, Judge Wei is not bad.
"Let's go back to real life." Liu Jun opened a door with the good and evil order.
Originally, he knew that the dispute in the underworld was related to Buddhism, so he did not dare to use the good and evil orders. Later, he asked King Yama.
The answer of King Yama at the time was that although the good and evil order was developed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the manufacturer was from the underworld, so it had little to do with Buddhism.
This gave Liu Jun a lot of peace of mind. Apart from anything else, this good and evil order is still very useful. Some dead objects can be stuffed into it for easy portability, such as the Gatling used by King Shura to defeat evil spirits. Liu Jun Just put in the good and evil order.
Soon, Liu Jun returned to reality, and the place he returned to happened to be the Maoshan Sect.
At this time, in the Maoshan Council Hall, the leader Ling Xuzi looked gloomy. Liu Jun went to the underworld for the third master Han’s sister and daughter. After such a long time, there was no news at all. He now suspected Liu Jun Something happened to Jun.
"Master Han, I, Maoshan, am very grateful that you came to help me in Maoshan's crisis, but you asked Liu Jun to go to the underworld and risk his life to save your sister and daughter. I, Maoshan, cannot "I want an explanation." Ling Xuzi said unceremoniously that Liu Jun was the next generation leader of Maoshan.
Now that he is risking his life for the sake of Third Master Han, how will he explain to his uncle Qing Fengzi if something happens. "Don't worry, if there is anything wrong with Liu Jun, you don't have to explain it. I will naturally use my own life to pay for it. If it weren't for me not being able to enter the underworld, I wouldn't let him take the risk." Han Sanye's resolute face Showing a bitter expression.
He doesn’t want Liu Jun to take this risk for him, but as a zombie royal, once he enters the underworld, he will be known to all the Yamas immediately. By then, let alone saving his sister and daughter, I’m afraid He had to get in there himself.
Looking at Master Han with a bitter look on his face, Ling Xuzi sighed and held back his anger again.
Suddenly, a series of phone rings rang. Ling Xuzi took out his phone and looked at it, and immediately frowned. The call was from Wu Yicheng.
Recently, he has been annoyed to death by Wu Yicheng. He has three regular phone calls every day, which are very punctual and even more fixed than his meal time. The content has always been about two things. The first thing is that he needs support. Please ask Maoshan. After sending more manpower, the second thing is whether Liu Jun is back.
After hesitating for a moment, Ling Xuzi picked up the phone, and without waiting for Wu Yicheng to speak, he directly answered, "There is no one in Maoshan now. Even the disciples who serve tea and water have been sent out. Also, Liu Jun is still in the underworld. There is no news. Don't worry." Ask again, ask again and I will destroy your office!"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Wu Yicheng's mean voice sounded, "What, there are about four ghosts from Maoshan to my office! Can you take care of the riots?"
Ling Xuzi gasped, speechless, finally knowing why Liu Jun and Wu Yicheng have such a good relationship, they have exactly the same shameless appearance and good words. Can't you hear bad words?
"Wu Yicheng, don't keep clinging to the Maoshan pit. For such a big thing, I, Maoshan, are all out and have suffered heavy losses. But what about the other forces? You can't catch a fish even if you are trying to pry the wool. The sheep keep pooping," Ling Xuzi said coldly. During this period, news of disciples dying or being seriously injured came every day.
But as for the other sects, they go back and forth with those rioting ghosts, but they never destroy each other. They have so much fun that they just play mahjong together.
Hearing Ling Xuzi's anger, Wu Yicheng couldn't tell the pain. The Ninth Office only had the power to supervise these forces, but not to deal with them. At this time, there was no manpower available to deal with them.
“Listen, Wu Yicheng, if other forces continue to paddle, we, Maoshan, will withdraw all our disciples. Eliminating demons and defending the Way is what we should do, but we don’t do this kind of thing that makes people look like fools. "
Ling Xuzi's emotions became more and more agitated. Liu Jun went to the underworld and was uncertain about his life or death. News of the death of his disciples came back every day. His emotions had already reached a critical point of explosion.
"I will report it to No. 3, head Ling Xuzi, please let the Maoshan disciples persist for a while, and I will think of a solution," Wu Yicheng said.
"Okay, three days" Ling Xuzi said and hung up the phone directly. These three days were the biggest concession he could give. Now the Maoshan disciples are already complaining.
Originally, they were not ghosts suppressing the riot for any profit. With such heavy casualties, anyone would feel uncomfortable if they saw other forces paddling leisurely.
At the same time, the family forces headed by the Bai family, Feng family, and Jin family recalled all their disciples on the grounds that the family was attacked by unknown forces.
This made the entire defense line against the ghost riots instantly empty. At the same time, the number of deaths of those forces still behind also increased greatly.
Due to the heavy casualties, these forces also began to retreat, and the remaining forces had to face several times the pressure before. Eventually, a vicious circle was formed. The entire line of defense collapsed, and the ghosts of the riots could not be suppressed. , it’s just a matter of time.
Wu Yicheng's phone number has also been buzzed with calls, and many people in charge even went directly to Wu Yicheng's office, intending to ask Wu Yicheng for help.
But wherever Wu Yicheng wanted someone, he was also very worried and could only stay behind closed doors.
"What's going on? My defense line is about to collapse. There's no one here."
"Me too, I can't suppress it anymore."
"Oh, I The line of defense has been lost, look at my arm."
A person in charge of the Ninth Division who lost an arm looked bitter.
"Everyone, everyone, Director Wu S is not here now. I have contacted him. He asked everyone to go back and wait for news. After all, if you are stuck here, nothing will happen." Wu Yicheng's secretary's forehead was covered with sweat. These are all nine big bosses distributed in various places.
(End of this chapter)