The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The young man's words were as heavy as snow, causing everyone to subconsciously look up.

I saw a dark black door faintly visible in the sky where the red token radiated light.

Mysterious, dark, and majestic.

A strange feeling hit his heart. Lian Feng raised his head and opened his mouth, "Oh my god..."

It turns out that God Yan can really open the door to the underworld.

Those stories and legends are not false.

"Father."

Yanling took a step forward and stood next to the Ghost King. The Ghost King's eyes were heavy, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was nothing strange about him.

"Squeak."

The door was slowly pushed open from the inside, and a figure came out of the somewhat illusory door.

Wearing a bright red official robe and a slender beard, he looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

He stepped from the underworld to the human world and slowly landed behind the desk.

"Gudong."

Everyone swallowed subconsciously.

Xu Mo: Damn it!

Is this a judge?

I can still see the judge?

Dao Sanqian's mouth trembled, he rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not dreaming, and murmured, "It's actually Judge Cui..."

There are four judges of the underworld.

Judge Cui manages the affairs of the Yang world during the day, resolves the grievances of the underworld at night, and picks up people and ghosts, which is better than the gods.

He is the head of the four great judges.

The person in front of me holds a red book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand.

It is the legendary Book of Life and Death and the Soul-Educing Pen.

"Incredible..."

Even Mr. Qian showed surprise. He had seen the Judge Talisman.

Qilinzi's cultivation forcefully opened the door to the underworld, and it was Lu Pan who was invited.

This young man actually invited Judge Cui...

Cui Jue touched his forehead and sat down directly on the chair behind the desk. He first looked at the Ghost King, "Beimang, you summoned ghosts in the capital of a country and caused hundreds of ghosts to walk at night. Do you know your guilt?" "

Cui Pan looks like a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and his speech is gentle and polite. He does not seem to be a stern judge in charge of the laws of the underworld.

"Principal Cui, the ghosts walking at night are forced to do so. Since ancient times, the rules of underworld marriage have been established. Is this little Taoist priest's breaking of my daughter's engagement a serious crime?"

Judge Cui pointed his finger at the table: "I have seen both of your accusations, and they are both reasonable. Now that both parties have been injured, we can just write them off."

As soon as this was said, everyone in the audience couldn't help but look happy.

Writing it off is the best outcome for them.

However, Dao Sanqian and others who are well versed in the rules of Yin and Yang are also a little surprised.

Both sides are justified in this matter, but neither side is justified.

Why did Judge Cui actually side with them?

"Pan Cui!"

The Ghost King spoke angrily, pointed at Cui Fan and shouted coldly, "How can you be so unfair?"

Judge Cui touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Am I unfair?"

Yan Ling: "They say Judge Cui is impartial and never takes sides in handling cases. I don't accept the verdict today!"

"Ling'er is right," the Ghost King suddenly turned to look at the young man standing idle beside him, "and I still have a question, please ask Judge Cui to clarify it."

Cui Pan pressed his eyebrows, waved his hands and said, "You are quite troublesome, please tell me."

"Why does this little Taoist priest have a judgment order in his hand?"

Judge Cui was expressionless: "Are you trying to say that I am partial to her?"

"It's good that Judge Cui understands what I mean." Ghost King glanced at Yan Tao, "The judge's order belongs to the judge. Seeing the order is like meeting the judge himself. You gave him the order, which already explained the relationship between you. So, You are not qualified to judge this case, Judge Cui!"