Chapter 113 Ya Ya is not Uncle Cui’s knife
Ya Ya’s little mouth opened wide, so shocked that her heart almost stopped.
These people who fell on the ground are all official people according to Master!
The official people fell down one by one in front of her. Isn't this the same scene as the murder story set up by Master?
The kind where a good guy is framed and the victim falls down just in front of the good guy, with his hand pointing at the good guy.
"Uncle, you can't imitate them!" Yaya looked at Cui Yu with big eyes, feeling very nervous. "If uncle imitates them and falls to the ground, even if Yaya is photographed by a photographer, he may not be able to prove Yaya's innocence. !”
After all, she had just punished the ghosts, and then all the important officials of the underworld fell to the ground. Anyone who saw it would think that she was deliberately causing trouble in the underworld!
Cui Yu looked at the little breast dumpling in front of him with a scared face, and raised the corners of his lips with a smile: "Uncle just wanted to try, if he can turn his spiritual power into a fishing net, he can fish out so much Soul."
With one sentence, Yaya grabbed Cui Yu's sleeve and pulled Cui Yu back.
While exerting her strength, she said anxiously: "No, no, no, we can't try."
Yaya, whose mind was already full of suspense plots, thought of a new plot development.
Everyone else fell to the ground, and Emperor Fengdu was not there either. She and Cui Yu were the only ones at the scene. There is a whole plot about Uncle Cui Yu and the little Taoist priest who colludes with her to seize the power of the underworld!
Terrible, so terrible!
Ya Ya was so anxious that her face flushed, and she said stubbornly: "We have just met. Even if Ya Ya figures out who you are, Ya Ya has just met you, and you have just met Ya Ya!" ”
A few sentences sound basically the same thing.
Cui Yu was happy, and the smile in his eyes became even more: "You are a little girl, and the things in your mind are very complicated."
But it is quite cute.
When he pulled his clothes hard, even his little eyebrows seemed to be straining together, and they were wrinkled tightly.
"What Yaya thinks is not complicated. Master said that these things happen because the adult world is too complicated." Yaya replied, seeing that Cui Yu was already far away from the Wangchuan River. Yes, I finally stopped exerting myself and exhaled a long breath.
Cui Yu will not fall to the ground, and the first crisis has passed.
There is another crisis, that is, if she is suspected of seizing power with Cui Yu, just wait until she slowly sends some spiritual power to the underworld gods on the ground.
Yaya thought so, and thirteen spirit-gathering talismans appeared in her hand.
She was about to let the talisman fly to the people on the ground, when a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Judge Cui, the investigation results you requested are here."
That was Cui Yu A subordinate sent Cui Yu a folded paper notebook.
Ya Ya has seen this kind of thing, it is something called a fold in ancient times. In ancient times, emperors approved memorials every day. The memorials were folded together like this, and a lot of content was written in them.
When the memorial arrived in Cui Yu's hands, Cui Yu's subordinates just happened to see clearly what happened at the scene.
The subordinates were full of questions: Why did the Tenth Hall Yama and the other three judges all fall to the ground with pale faces?
Could it be?
He thought of the identity of Yaya he had just found out, the master of Sanqing Temple, who had been in the underworld for three hours.
At first, they had a conflict with Sun Zi and the others, and then they visited the residence of Emperor Fengdu. The last stop was the secluded place where Emperor Fengdu had a whim. Not long after Little Guanzhu arrived at the hermitage, the underworld was shaken and restless. Then the four judges and the Tenth Hall Yama rushed to the river nervously. Now out of the fourteen officials, only Judge Cui was left.
If Little Guanzhu came to the underworld to cause trouble, he would definitely attack indiscriminately like the monkey before. There is no reason to leave Judge Cui alone.
There is only one possibility... Emperor Fengdu is missing, and the underworld is leaderless. Judge Cui, who has the loudest voice, really wants the master of the place!
The subordinate's eyes were bright with shock at his own thoughts, and he whispered to Cui Yu in a low voice: "Sir, although you have a thorough plan, we still have the level of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the eighteenth hell. "
The three great gods of the underworld, Houtu Empress incarnates in the Six Paths, and the disappearance of Emperor Fengdu is something that only high-ranking officials know about, except Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Cui Yu glanced sideways at his subordinates. He really didn't expect that Yaya had guessed correctly. Some people would really think that he planned to use Yaya as a knife to attack other officials.
The underworld is now overrun with ghosts, and the Forgotten River is full.
There are countless people who have been punished in the eighteen levels of hell, and there are ghosts and ghosts roaring and screaming every day.
He is already exhausted as a judge, and his subordinates still want him to take a higher position?
To use the foul language of my colleague Zhong Kui, I am a shitty official! If you are not allowed to go anywhere in the mortal world and are annoyed by noises every day, it is better to be reincarnated as a mortal.
Cui Yu reasonably suspected that Emperor Fengdu was disturbed by the ghosts in the underworld and could not live in peace, so he quietly escaped into the mortal world and lived a happy life.
After seeing what Ya Ya did after arriving in the underworld, Cui Yu sighed and closed the fold. Just as he was about to explain a few words to his subordinates, the soft and waxy voice of the little milk baby rang out.
"Grandpa, you are wrong. Yaya is not Uncle Cui's sword. Yaya and Uncle Cui just met for the first time."
Cui Yu's subordinates lowered their heads to look at Yaya. At a glance, he recognized that the clothes on Yaya's body were indeed the Heavenly Master's robes. There was also the Tianshi Sword that had been carried behind Ya Ya, and the light on it also frightened him.
Cui Yu's subordinates immediately lowered their heads: "Yes, yes, the Little Heavenly Master is right. You are indeed meeting our Judge Cui for the first time. I understand."
After all, how could one admit to planning to usurp the throne?
Yaya knew at a glance that the old man in front of her was smiling so strangely because he didn't believe her words.
She tugged on Cui Yu's sleeves anxiously: "Uncle Cui, tell him quickly and don't let him talk nonsense everywhere. Human words are to be feared, no, ghost words are to be feared!"
< br>Cui Yu also knew that these words should not be spread randomly.
He told his subordinates seriously: "His Royal Highness Yama and other judges are like this because their spiritual power has been sucked dry by the Wangchuan River."
Yaya echoed Cui Yu: "Yes, yes, they will faint after learning from Yaya's fishing for souls. Yaya has already put a soul-gathering talisman on them, and they should be fine soon."
Subordinate He groaned and pretended to believe it: "Yes, yes, that's it. The Ten Palaces of Yama and the three judges drank too much today and want to go to the river to fish for their souls, right?"
Who doesn't know about the Wangchuan River? What about absorbing spiritual power? Would Tenth Palace Yama and several other judges be so stupid as to go to the Wangchuan River to fish for souls? If they really like to fish for souls, why didn't they fish for souls before, but why did they want to fish for them today?
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Really, this lie is a bit too easy to expose. He has to come up with another more reasonable one for Mr. Cui, otherwise the plan will have too many loopholes.
A good subordinate should solve problems for his boss! Otherwise, how can you make further progress after your boss takes over?
(End of this chapter)