In front of the inner yamen of Fengdu City, souls in plain clothes stood outside the yamen one by one, waiting for trial.

Yang Xuan stood among many dead souls and entered the underworld for the first time. He had no experience and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Time passed by little by little, and one dead soul was taken out of the yamen and was taken away by the underworld ghosts, sent to hell and punished, or walked out of Fengdu City and sent to the reincarnation land.

During this period, Yang Xuan was not idle either. He silently recited the Netherworld Sutra in his heart and began to practice.

If you want to stay in the underworld as a job, you must have the power to surpass ordinary souls.

Only in this way can you be attracted by the underworld and absorbed into the underworld institutions.

The Netherworld Sutra is comparable to the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, and it is the ultimate skill between heaven and earth.

This kind of exercise is extremely difficult to practice, but Yang Xuan is different. The Netherworld Sutra is directly imprinted in his mind, and the various key points are analyzed very clearly. Yang Xuan can only practice gradually.

Time passed little by little, and soon one day, Yang Xuan's soul began to become different, with a trace of power all over his body, as if there was a ghost energy lingering.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and stopped. At this time, he had entered the innate realm.

As long as you reach the innate realm, you will truly enter the cultivation, that is, the innate realm is basically a common person who has already left the category of an ordinary person.

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the Netherworld Sutra was so unrestrained. He had just practiced for a few hours and had reached the innate realm.

"bite!"

"A place where sign-in is detected is found, the judge's office, is it signed in?"

At this moment, the cold sound of the system sounded again in Yang Xuan's mind.

Yang Xuan was stunned, and then suddenly realized that he had been waiting outside this yamen for a day.

"Sign in!" Yang Xuan said in his heart.

"Successful sign-in, reward: Nine-Turning Golden Pill."

Yang Xuan was delighted and couldn't help but be excited.

The Nine-Turn Golden Pill is a very elixir that is against the sky. It is said that it comes from the alchemy furnace of the Heavenly Court, and the medicinal effect is against the sky.

Yang Xuan took advantage of the yin in the surrounding area and swallowed the Nine-Turn Golden Pill directly.

Suddenly, a terrifying force emanated from his soul, nourishing every inch of his soul.

At this time, he had no body, but a soul. Therefore, all the medicinal effects of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill were stored on his soul.

Whenever you have a body, Yang Xuan's cultivation will likely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Yang Xuan!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the yamen.

Suddenly, two ghost messengers on both sides of Yang Xuan pressed him into the yamen.

The yin energy in the yamen is full of yin energy, and the ferocious ghosts and gods around are all enraged, which is intimidating.

Those who had sinned during their lifetime may be frightened to their legs when they see these portrays.

Yang Xuan was pressed by two secret disagreements and entered the yamen. Above was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, a red robe and an official hat.

His eyes were terrifying, his body was filled with yin energy, and a terrifying majesty aura spread out from him.

Luo Tian looked up slightly and secretly looked at the underworld judge above, unable to help but feel secretly shocked.

Is this the number one judge in the underworld, Cui Fujun?

"Yang Xuan was born in the Heavenly Court for 3,700 years, and died in the Heavenly Court for 3,750 years..."

After reading this, Cui Fujun suddenly stopped, then shouted loudly, raised the gavel on the desk in front of him and smashed it down suddenly.

Bang!

"Bold, I'm not over, how dare I enter the underworld?" Cui Fujun shouted.

His loud shout made Yang Xuan confused. At the same time, the two soul-grabbing envoys responsible for seducing Yang Xuan's soul were also confused.

They calculated that today was 3,720 years, and Yang Xuan's life was 3,750 years before it was exhausted.

Ticked for thirty years in advance!

The two of them changed their faces. They quickly took out a small notebook on their bodies. After looking carefully, their faces changed drastically.

"It's broken, it's wrong, it's Dang Xuan, not Yang Xuan."

The two soul-attractors were frightened and knelt down with a plop, kowtowing to Cui Fujun.

"My husband forgives the crime, and we know our mistake."

The two of them were panicked, but they did feel a strong sense of death in Yang Xuan at that time.

Yang Xuan knew in his heart that he was poisoned to death, and he was going to enter the city of Wude Death.

But thanks to these two soul-sucking ghosts who arrested themselves into the underworld, otherwise, he might have really been wandering in the Wude City.

"Hmph! Immediately send this person's soul back to the world and hook the Dang Xuan soul whose life has ended." Cui Fujun shouted.

"After coming back, go to the Punishment Department to receive the punishment."

"Yes...yes..." The two little ghosts hurriedly said that the wrong soul had happened before, but they did not expect that they would hit Cui Fujun this time.

It would be considered good if they didn't take their ghost lives.

"Yang Xuan, get up, I'll take you back to the world." The two ghost messengers said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was anxious. How could he agree to go back to the world?

After finally activating the system, it will rise in this underworld.

At this time, you tell me that I have been attracted by the wrong soul and my life is not over. Do you want to send me back to the world?

Wouldn't this cut off my way and prevent me from becoming a saint?

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed and he hurriedly said, "Judge wait, the villain has something to say."

Cui Fujun was stunned and looked at Yang Xuan below.

"Stop talking, I'm going to come back in thirty years. It's not too late to talk about it at that time." At this time, a ghost messenger beside him spoke.

"Judge, the villain doesn't want to live anymore." Yang Xuan said hurriedly.

"The villain doesn't have to live for the thirty years. The villain wants to follow you and be a little judge."

"When I am in the world, the villain often fantasizes how good it would be to be a judge next to Cui Fujun, the underworld."

"Now it's finally done, judge, don't drive me away."

Cui Fujun raised his eyebrows and looked surprised. He was very surprised at Yang Xuan. The dead souls who had entered the underworld in the past were crying and begging to return to the world.

Why is it this turn? He actually cried and shouted to stay. He didn't want to live anymore. Is he so tired to live?

"Yang Xuan, are you sure you don't want to live anymore? You want to work in my underworld?" Cui Fujun said with interest.

"Yes, the villain wants to be a job in the underworld." Yang Xuan broke free from the palms of the two secret messengers and spoke.

Cui Fujun raised his eyebrows. Judging from the fact that Yang Xuan could break free from the two secret differences, he had indeed surpassed the scope of ordinary people.

"Yang Xuan, it's not impossible for you to work in the underworld, but you still have 30 years of life. It's better to wait until you've lived through 30 years of life before coming to the underworld to report."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan was shocked and said, "Judge, there are so many sufferings in the world. The villain is willing to share his thirty years of life with those suffering."

Upon hearing this, not only the Cui Mansion Jun was slightly surprised, but even the several yamen runners in the yamen were slightly surprised.

Although thirty years are nothing to them, how many thirty years can there be for mortals in the world?

You should know that when a mortal's life span is only a hundred years or painless, it can be seen that thirty years is already 30% of the life span of a mortal.

"Have you figured it out?" Cui Fujun couldn't help looking at Yang Xuan with a little admiration.

"Judge, the villain has figured it out." Yang Xuan said solemnly.

"Well, then you go to the Punishment Office to be a fried official." Cui Fujun said.

"Oil...frying officer?" Yang Xuan was stunned, "Isn't the judge?"

Blasting people?

No! Blow up?

Yang Xuan was a little chilled, but in order to stay in the underworld, he had to bite the bullet and respond.
Chapter completed!