My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 562 Ask witness Su Mianmian to apply for underground assistance.

Hu Yingying felt that she had figured out everyone's mentality, and she even felt a little proud on her face.

When she agreed to cooperate with Hu Yaoyao, in addition to being afraid of being killed by Hu Yaoyao, she was interested in the convenience after the cooperation. Hu Yaoyao's charm can help her go smoothly in the entertainment industry, and she has two souls in one body. Even if Taoist priests and others know that there is something wrong with her, they will not be able to kill her directly because of fear of cause and effect.

The judge looked at Hu Yingying, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Okay, since the defendant has such a request, then we can only comply with it."

Hu Yingying was stunned.

　　　Ah, it feels like the judge’s expression is saying: I have never seen such a brazen request. ]

[Hahaha, Hu Yingying was stunned, was she afraid that what she said would really come true? ]

I just want to know if I can go to the venue next time. Did the audience have Yin Yang Eyes to support them? ]

Mianmian tilted her head and thought after hearing what the judge said.

The reason why she never took action against Hu Yingying was because the contract would bind the two souls together. Even if he found a way, he still wanted Yang Xian to avenge Maomao himself.

Now the judge said there is a way to let everyone see that there are two souls in Hu Yingying's body, but what should we do next after seeing two souls?

 Still can't punish them.

While Mianmian was thinking, Taoist Master Qingxu blinked at Mianmian.

 Then I heard the judge say: "Please ask the witness Su Mianmian to apply for underground assistance."

 Underground aid!

Hearing this, Mianmian understood.

It must be Qingxu's idea to ask Uncle Cui and the others to come over and help. But if Uncle Cui and the others had a way to deal with Hu Yaoyao, they would have done so long ago. You know, Uncle Zhong's job is to catch monsters and ghosts that cause trouble in the world. All those who use their souls to do bad things are under Uncle Zhong Kui's control.

 But Hu Yaoyao killed so many people, and Uncle Zhong Kui never took action. There must be a reason.

 Noticing that everyone was looking at her, Mianmian felt a little embarrassed.

But she still followed the judge's instructions and started writing letters to Uncle Cui in the underworld.

In the letter, she explained the matter and asked Uncle Cui to come up and help.

I originally thought that Uncle Cui would not come, but as soon as the letter was sent, the temperature in the entire venue suddenly dropped.

The hearing team at the scene all shuddered and shrank their necks: "How come no one said that if there is a trial, the temperature of the scene will suddenly drop?"

“It’s October, it’s autumn, and I was afraid that the air conditioner would turn on inside so I wore a thin coat, but the air conditioner didn’t turn on. What’s going on now?”

“Didn’t you two hear what the judge said, you applied for underground assistance... Who else can we have?”

During the discussion on the spot, netizens on the Internet were also discussing. Underground aid, who else underground can come to aid? Except for the ghosts and gods of the underworld, there is no one else! Didn’t my sister-in-law say that before? She can ask ghost messengers to help bring the troublesome evil spirits to the underworld. It must be ghost messengers who came this time, right?

 Netizens feel more and more pity.

They couldn't see the thing that my aunt was holding just now. Now that my aunt has asked a ghost messenger to come up, they probably still can't see it. What a loss! What a loss! You must go and watch it live next time, otherwise watching the live broadcast will really not be that interesting!

 Amid everyone's expectations, the light on the judgment seat suddenly became dim. The big screens at the scene and in the live broadcast room flashed at the same time. After the flashing ended, the judge's bench was suddenly filled with "people". Mianmian was suddenly surrounded by four tall men wearing ancient robes.

 There were ten people sitting at the same table with the judge.

 Each one of them wore a hair crown that could only be worn by ancient emperors, and the robes on their bodies were also very retro. The most important thing is that the expressions on their faces were uniformly eerie and terrifying, with their eyes wide open and staring at Hu Yingying.

The four people beside Mianmian were a handsome scholar with a white face and red clothes, wearing red clothes and holding a pen in his hand. One was wearing purple clothes, holding a sword in his hand, and had a fierce face that made people scared when they saw him. There is another one wearing green clothes with a cheerful face, as if he is saying that harmony brings wealth. The last one was wearing blue clothes and had a gentle expression.

In addition to these, standing next to the police who maintained order in the venue, there were also a minotaur and a horse-faced man, one black and one white wearing a high hat, and a few others who together made up ten, were the top ten handsome men.

 The big screen at the scene was shaking.

Originally, on this large screen, on-site staff control the camera and project the images.

But now, the staff saw terrifying ghosts and gods that they could never see at ordinary times. His hands were shaking like a sieve, and the operating lever in his hand was almost broken by the shaking.

 The images in the live broadcast room were basically synchronized with the live big screen. For a time, all major social software went crazy.

　　　[My mother, I saw it. Are these the four great judges and the ten great yin commanders of the Ten Palaces of Yama? ]

　　[In ancient times, Bao Gong interrogated Guo at night, but now both human and ghost realms interrogate the fox demon, right? ]

  [Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, Lord Yama, please take me in later, mom, I'm scared! The Lord of Hell really looks scary. ]

Mianmian never expected that so many ghosts and gods would come to her after she wrote a letter.

The little girl who didn't know what was going on reached out and pulled her Uncle Cui's robe.

Before he could speak, he was picked up by his uncle Cui.

Cui Yu, who was a cold-faced judge just now, now has gentle eyes: "What's wrong, Mianmian, we are all here, are you scared?"

 The camera is on Cui Yu.

He himself is handsome, with a slender figure, and he is extremely beautiful in his red clothes. Once the coldness on his face is removed and he becomes gentle, a man with such a look will be fatal to any woman.

The ladies in the live broadcast room and on site were all fascinated by Cui Yu's face.

Don't be afraid that the beautiful man is cold, and you are afraid that the beautiful man will suddenly smile and break the ice! That sudden tenderness is what makes people itch.

  [I really want to take a screenshot, but why are you told that this live broadcast cannot be recorded or taken? ]

　　[A foreign netizen of mine asked me what’s wrong, why he suddenly can’t watch the live broadcast... Is this live broadcast anti-foreigner? ]

　　[Is this a live broadcast room that only belongs to us Longguo people? ]

"A little bit, Mianmian is just too surprised." Mianmian was held in Cui Yu's arms, her brows furrowed, "Uncle Cui also knows about Hu Yaoyao's matter, it's not easy to solve, right?"

Cui Yu nodded slightly: "Of course it's not easy to solve, but we have our own evidence, and we can show it to the mortal world."

The existence of the underworld is no secret now. The Supernatural Management Bureau has opened this court and has already been in trouble with their underworld.

In those days when Mian Mian couldn’t come out, the matter of ventilation was handled by Taoist Master Qingxu.

To be honest, without Mianmian Zai, even if Taoist Master Qingxu was a master, it would have taken a lot of effort to contact the underworld, and the contact was finally made through ghost communication.

 (End of this chapter)