Wouldn't it make people laugh to say that he lost to a person from the earthly world, but still tried his best to self-destruct to have a chance to escape?
But that person from the earth world was obviously no longer someone he could control. He even said that if he hadn't been cruel enough today, he might have been suppressed in the Yin Yang Inn.
The judge shook his head and was about to see how far the road ahead was when he heard the whispers of the undercover people behind him.
"Damn it, did you see it? I seemed to have seen soldiers descending from heaven in that yard just now!"
"You mean those five shining people?"
"It seems so. I also saw it. Otherwise, why would the judge and Master Meng Po be in such a mess? Then Master Meng Po hasn't come out yet. Do you think she will be suppressed in the Yin Yang Inn like the seventh-grade ghost officer Zhao Li? ?”
"Shh... don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. Judging from the looks of the two adults, Judge and Meng Po, today, they must have suffered a lot!"
"Can I not suffer a loss? I feel that the ancient pass under the Yin Yang Inn is resurrecting, and there are heavenly soldiers coming down to help Judge and Meng Po. No matter how powerful I am, I can't withstand the suppression of the resurrected ancient pass and the pressure of a heavenly soldier. Divine power and restraint! ”
"What should we do now? Even the fifth-grade Mingjiang Master has returned in vain. Isn't there no one in charge of this place?"
"Let's wait and see. I feel like this matter won't go away so easily!"
"..."
Listening to the whispers of the undercover agents, the judge was filled with anger but said nothing.
Today, during the fierce battle at Yin Yang Inn, the fog formation was accidentally broken through, and the Yin difference outside more or less got a glimpse of the inside story.
It is delusional to completely avoid gossip.
Once this matter reaches the ears of the King of Hell, there is no need to hide it too much, because within a few days, the whole Hades will be spread.
But, mentioning Po Meng...
Recalling that when I was escaping, I witnessed Po Meng being subdued by the heavenly soldiers. I am afraid that the situation is now in danger.
The judge shook his head and turned his gaze to the high wall of the ancient city not far ahead. It was covered with groaning human heads and skeletons, and countless arms stretched out like dead branches, as if the wall was made of people. Seeing this scene, everyone's scalp feels numb.
The judge had long been accustomed to this, and he led the underworld behind him into the gate of the ghost town.
Soon, the judge arrived in front of the Yama Hall.
As if predicting their arrival, the door of Yama Palace was unusually open today.
The judge glanced back at the Yin soldiers behind him and said solemnly: "You all should disperse, but this matter must be kept strictly confidential!"
"If you let me hear the slightest rumor again, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will deprive you of your ninth-grade official position and send you to tongue-pulling hell!"
Before he finished speaking, all the Yinsha trembled, looked at the judge cautiously, and nodded in agreement.
"Yes, sir, please rest assured. I will keep my mouth shut and will never reveal a single word about this matter."
"Please don't worry, sir!"
The judge nodded and immediately walked into the Yama Hall.
The Yin Chai behind him watched the judge leave. After confirming that his figure had disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to each other.
"You said... there must have been other ghosts near Fengmen Village that night. I'm afraid it would be difficult to hide the matter. The judge asked us to keep it a secret. Why is that?"
"Who knows, maybe it's for the sake of face?"
"Perhaps the judge was unhappy after hearing our discussion?"
"Or maybe the judge wants to take on this matter alone?"
"Anyway, we'd better be careful..."
While the gangsters were whispering, a figure slowly approached.
"This...isn't this Meng Po?"
"It's really Mrs. Meng Po. Wasn't she suppressed in Yin Yang Inn? How could she appear here?"
"Have you ever felt that Mrs. Meng Po's Yin energy seems to be still draining away? She must have been seriously injured. Could it be that she escaped by self-destructing her cultivation like Mr. Judge?"
"I think the injuries on her body look like sword wounds. No, are they knife wounds?"
"It should have been injured by those heavenly soldiers at that time."
"..."
At this time, it was Po Meng who came close behind.
It turned out that Po Meng and the judge left the Yin Yang Inn one after another. The judge was a little slower because he was leading a large army.
Po Meng arrived shortly after the judge entered the Yama Hall.
Hearing Yincai's gossip, Po Meng, who was already in a bad mood, stopped.
"Let me hear one more sentence!"
"I'll throw you all into a frying pan and fry you into imps!"
"Did you hear that?"
Although Po Meng is not as powerful as the judge, no one in Hades knows that she has a temper that even the judge dare not offend.
As soon as she said this, there was no guarantee that she would actually throw a few brats into the frying pan afterwards.
Just as Po Meng was scolding, a strange and gloomy voice suddenly came from the Yama Hall.
"Meng Po."
"Now that you're back, come in quickly!"
Po Meng glanced at Yama Palace and was shocked.
Although she has agreed to cooperate with Zhang Hao, the King of Hell has the strength of a true fourth-grade Zhengqin. Po Meng is not sure whether she can hide it from him.
Hearing the sound in the Hall of Yama, Po Meng's heart trembled, thinking that the King of Hell had taken advantage of him for 30 million years, she gritted her teeth and walked in.
Taking advantage for nothing?
It's absolutely impossible for me, Mrs. Meng!
So what if you are of the fourth grade? If I don’t let you lose everything this time, I won’t call you Po Meng!
Inside the Yama Hall, it was pitch black as soon as you entered the door.
Unlike the judge's yamen, Yama Palace appears mysterious and unpredictable.
The judge's office is just a place for ordinary cases to be decided. On weekdays, some ghosts who are difficult to convict come to seek justice, so it seems relatively ordinary.
However, the Hall of Hell is not a place they can come to at will. On average, a meeting will be held here only once every three hundred years. At that time, the top ten yin commanders, the six-case meritorious officers, the four great judges, and the seventy-five divisions will all gather to report on their three hundred year’s work content.
However, they seem to have never seen the true face of the King of Hell.
Every time there is a meeting in the Yama Hall, the voice of the King of Hell can be heard, but the King of Hell himself cannot be seen.
At this time, the judge cleared his throat, took two steps, and heard crisp footsteps.
"Tread..."
"Tread..."
As soon as the footsteps sounded, candles suddenly lit up at both ends of the dark Yama Hall.
There was a faint flame on the pale white candle, illuminating the judge's face in this dark space.
According to his own taste, the judge walked to the fifth candle from the front to the back, stopped, and after a while took another half step, bowed and said: "The judge has met the fourth-rank Master Zhengqin!"
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After a while, a dull voice came from the darkness in front: "Yeah."
"I heard that you went to Fengmen Village to arrest that Yangjian man?"
"What was the result?"
The judge hesitated for a moment, but then answered honestly: "Reporting to your lord, during this expedition, we collected limited information. Only when we found the man from the earth did we find that his methods are all-powerful!"
"With the strength of Po Meng and I, we are really no match for him. Po Meng was suppressed in the Yin Yang Inn because of this."
"I am incompetent!"
The judge knew that the King of Hell was in the darkness, and also knew that the King of Hell was watching him, but he couldn't help but look into the darkness in front of him, as if he wanted to see if the King of Hell would be angry, and if so, what would his expression be like?
However, the darkness seemed like a bottomless pit that could swallow up all light, and nothing could be seen at all.
Not to mention the King of Hell, the judge felt that if a lamp were placed in the darkness, it would not emit any light.
After a while, the dull voice came from the darkness again: "Even you and Po Meng have suffered a loss, how can this person from this world be so capable?"
"As expected of someone who can pretend to be a fourth-grade official, even for a while." "Did you just say that Po Meng was really suppressed by that Yangjian person?"
The judge nodded and added: "The situation was urgent at that time. Seeing that the situation was not good, my subordinates tried their best to self-destruct their cultivation skills and were able to escape."
"Meng Po must have been reluctant to give up, or maybe she didn't react, so she was captured by the heavenly soldiers summoned by the people from the earth."
"Now..."
"I'm afraid he has been suppressed in the inn just like our seventh-grade ghost officer Zhao Li."
The judge secretly thought in his heart, if the fourth-rank Zhengqin didn't take action personally, I'm afraid no one would be able to control the Yangjian man.
But what worries him now is how powerful this person from the world is?
We can't let the underworld come out to deal with him, a person from the earth, right?
Wouldn't that become a huge laughing stock?
In fact, Hades has no shortage of masters to deal with people in the underworld.
There are the top ten shady commanders in Hades, the Sixth Case Master, the Four Great Judges, and many masters in the seventy-five divisions. However, the combined strength of these ghosts is only one-twentieth of the total combat power of Hades.
They may be powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the great gods who really don't appear in the underworld, they are just ants.
It would be easy for them to deal with Zhang Hao.
It’s just that these great gods won’t show up easily.
The judge has been in the underworld for 50 million years and has only seen the Fourth Grade Zhengqin once. It was the True Emperor Cave God Tianzun located below Youdu, the King of Hell who specializes in life and death.
If any one of the ten kings of hell came out, he might be able to capture that person from the underworld.
It's a pity that they don't know why. The ten palaces of Yama seem to only deal with the affairs of the underworld, and it is impossible for them to fight.
At this time, a dull voice came from the darkness again: "Oh?"
"Meng Po was suppressed?"
"It seems you still don't know enough about Po Meng."
"Come in, Po Meng."
Hearing the words of the King of Hell, the judge was suddenly shocked and turned around suddenly. Then he saw a shadow in the place where he came in.
"Mr. Meng... weren't you suppressed by the soldiers from that day?"
"How did you escape?"
At this time, the shadow became clearer and clearer. It walked to the same position as the judge, where the fifth candle was. Then it turned to look at the judge and snorted coldly.
"Hmph, old judge, I have long seen through the nature of your four great judges."
"When something happens, you run away faster than anyone else!"
"Obviously it was you who summoned me, but you cruelly left me alone in danger."
A blush instantly appeared on the judge's face, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart.
But the situation was critical at that time. Otherwise, no one would have been able to escape.
At this time, the voice of the King of Hell sounded again in the darkness.
"Enough."
"Stop arguing."
"It's good to come back safely, Po Meng. I heard from the judge that you were subdued by the heavenly soldiers. How did you escape?"
Po Meng glanced at her shoulder, where there were still traces of the wounds from the heavenly soldiers' halberds, and then she coldly raised her eyes to look at the darkness ahead.
"My lord, the judge can escape, why can't I?"
"Am I worse than the judge?"
"Don't you know, sir, how violently Wupin Zhengqin's counterattack was before he died?"
"I fought desperately with the heavenly soldiers and managed to escape. Now I still have to be suspected by you?"
The judge laughed dryly and waved his hands quickly.
"No, no, no, that's not what we meant."
"It's great that you were able to escape. I knew that Mrs. Meng Po would not be captured easily!"
"So, that person from the underworld was also hurt by you?"
Po Meng glanced at the judge coldly, and the scene of cooperating with Zhang Hao came to her mind, so she sneered.
"Can I hurt him?"
"Judge, you have also seen how powerful that person from the world is!"
"Even if the King of Hell goes there in person, he may not be able to get a bargain."
"How can I hurt him?"
After speaking, Po Meng looked at the darkness in front of her and continued to explain.
"When I was fighting with the heavenly soldiers, I accidentally destroyed the soul-suppressing array he set up in the inn. After I regained my freedom of movement, I escaped."
"Lord King of Hell, this son is not a trivial matter. If I want to capture the people in the world, I need to consider it carefully and don't be impatient."
The judge's intention is to deal with this person from the underworld as soon as possible to avoid making things worse.
But Meng Po held the opposite opinion. She hoped to buy more time for Zhang Hao to prepare.
After all, if you want to attack Hades and act rashly without adequate preparation, you will undoubtedly be seeking your own death.
However, how to attack Hades is not what Meng Po cares about, she just wants to delay Zhang Hao as much time as possible.
However, the King of Hades did not seem to make an immediate decision. After a long silence, the deep voice of the King of Hades came from the darkness.
"Hmm"
"Let me think again."
"You should step back first."
The two generals, Po Meng and Judge, looked at each other and then bowed and saluted.
"Yes, my lord!"
"Yes!"
After the two left, the candlelight in the hall did not go out, but instead a few more candles were lit.
Then, a dark shadow emerged from the candlelight.
This shadow has no fixed shape, as if it is a ball of fused Yin Qi.
"Yeyoushen, have you found out?" The voice of the King of Hell came from the darkness.
This group of shadows is the nocturnal god of the underworld, a god who specializes in patrolling at night and disappears during the day.
The Night God and the Day God are like the eyes of the King of Hell. With them, the King of Hell can grasp the situation in any place anytime and anywhere.
That night when the judge, Meng Po and Zhang Hao were fighting, Yeyoushen happened to be in Fengmen Village.
At this time, Yeyou Shen was startled when he heard the voice of King of Hell, and spoke after a long while.
"Your Excellency!"
"I couldn't get close to the inn that night, so I could only watch the battle from a distance."
"And I can't see through that layer of fog. It seems that only those with strength above level five can see clearly the fog formation!"
"But I did hear the sound of self-explosion afterwards, and then the judge came out."
"Not long after that, Po Meng also escaped with scars all over her body."
Recalling that night, although the Night Traveler did not enter the Yin Yang Inn, he witnessed the heavenly soldiers descending to earth outside.
Although he is the most trusted god of the King of Hell, his strength is not as strong as the judge and Po Meng. (End of chapter)