Ten days later, early in the morning, Chu Xinhe shouted at the door of Yang Xiu's room:

"Sir! Sir! The master and wife have arrived in the underworld!"

Three breaths later, Yang Xiu kicked open the door:

"Xinhe, come with me!"

Through the Void Shuttle Array of the Guihun Hall, Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe appeared in the underworld.

After leaving the Void Shuttle Formation, two underworld guards immediately clasped their fists and said:

"Envoy Yang, King Yama has an order. When you come to the underworld, you can go directly to the yamen of the Earth's judge Xia Donghai."

Yang Xiu: "Thank you!"

In the underworld, in addition to the life and death of the six realms, the souls of thousands of lower-level planes will also return to the underworld.

However, there are too many lower planes, and the number of creatures is simply astronomical.

Even if the Ten Kings of Hell are all in the strength of the Daluotian Immortal Realm, they cannot afford such a large amount of work.

Therefore, in every lower plane, the underworld will select a "judgment officer" to determine the reincarnation and punishment for hell.

Xia Donghai, the judge who is responsible for the soul to which the earth belongs.

Yang Xiu has only seen him once.

It was when I first arrived at the Seiguan Pavilion. Before Xia Donghai finished his life, the Heavenly Soul Stone in the Seiguan Pavilion was lit.

The Heavenly Soul Stone is a special magic weapon to distinguish whether the soul has a special magic weapon to retain in the underworld.

Yang Xiu took Chu Xinhe and rushed to the Guanguan Pavilion in a hurry.

The judge Xia Donghai is a fat middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and his hairline has reached the back of his head.

Xia Donghai has always been responsible for judging the soul of the earth, so he is also influenced by the earth's culture. Not only glasses and Mediterranean hairstyles, but even the ones he wore were all floral shirts...

At this moment, Xia Donghai was sitting on the judge's chair, and there were two guest chairs not far away, one man and one woman sitting.

The man has a buzz cut and is about forty years old. Although he has a fat figure, his eyes are full of majesty.

The woman also has short hair with ears and petite figure. During her lifetime, she was a very capable attending physician in the internal medicine department when she was in the hospital.

The two sat together, looking quite like a couple.

When he entered the auditor's pavilion, he saw the figure that had been engraved in his mind. Yang Xiu felt mixed feelings in his heart, his lips slightly opened, but many words were stuck in his throat. After a long time, a sentence came out:

"Mom, old man..."

Yang Xiu was not speaking a common word in the underworld, but a dialect from the Chongqing area of ​​China on Earth.

A Chongqing woman has a hot and self-reliant personality and can stand half of the sky at home.

Based on the appreciation and respect for women, or perhaps the order of the status of the family in Chongqing, the name "parent" in Chongqing dialect is usually putting "mother" in front.

Seeing Yang Xiu, Yang's mother's big eyes were already filled with tears. She covered her mouth and stared at Yang Xiu in a daze.

Yang's father immediately stood up and rushed towards Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu immediately put on the warmest smile, spread his arms, ready to welcome his old father's hug.

Unexpectedly, what we saw was a kick.

Yang's father was just an ordinary soul. He kicked Yang Xiu's face with this awakening. Not to mention any seal left, Yang Xiu was still afraid that the soul power of the Spirit Fairyland would shock him to death.

There was no way, Yang Xiu could only act like he was kicked by Yang's father, and his body flew backwards, smashed to the ground and slid for five or six meters before stopping.

"I'm not sure how to live in the underworld, I don't know how to repay the house for peace!" (Chongqing dialect: I'm so, the house for home)

Yang Xiu was kicked, and Yang's mother couldn't sit still. She rushed over and slashed her head at Yang's father:

"You are a kid! You haven't seen a kid in 60 and 79 days. Will you come up and fight for domestic violence?" (A kid: It probably means to describe a bad brain.)

Yang's father hugged his head: "Don't beat him! You're still domestic violence! Are you beating him? I'm his old man!" (Le: This. Cang: What's the matter?)

Yang's mother was angry and said, "Old man, I still know who is an old man in the next life!"

After shaving for twenty-seven times, Yang's mother remembered that her son was still lying on the ground.

"Oh good!"

Yang Xiu quickly helped Yang Xiu up.

Chu Xinhe hid far aside and shivered, not daring to interfere.

Yang Xiu smiled bitterly: "Mom, you are over a hundred years old and still have such a big temper?"

"Are you a hundred years old? I'm still in my prime!"

After saying that, Yang's mother proudly tidied her hair.

When Yang Xiu saw his parents, he was a little confused.

Xia Donghai, the judge who watched the show, explained in time:

"The lower official received an order from King Yama himself, so he made the decision himself, helping the parents of the envoy Yang to restore their appearance to their forties, and also told the parents about the basic situation of the underworld, and the current prominent deeds of the envoy Yang!"

The strength of the judge is strong and weak. For planes like the Earth, where there are basically no cultivators, the realm of the judge Xia Donghai is only the peak of the Ascension Realm.

Once upon a time, when Yang Xiu first entered the spiritual world, he knelt in front of Xia Donghai and didn't dare to say a single fart. Now things have changed, Xia Donghai has to call himself "the official" to Yang Xiu.

Yang Xiu: "Sir Xia, I'm working hard!"

Xia Donghai quickly waved his hand: "Where is the envoy Yang? The subordinates have bought three hours for the envoy Yang. After three hours, the parents will have to go to Naihe Bridge."

Yang Xiu was a little dissatisfied: "Three hours, so short?"

Xia Donghai: "The soul energy in the underworld is too strong. For ordinary souls like honored parents, staying for a long time is harmful and useless."

Yang Xiu: "Okay, I understand."

"Then the Xiaguan will not disturb the envoy Yang. After three hours, the Xiaguan will appear again."

Xia Donghai bowed to Yang Xiu and Yang’s father and mother before retreating.

Yang's mother held Yang Xiu's hand and shook her eyes and said, "Young man, who is the girl behind?"

“Uh…yes…”

Yang Xiu looked at Yang's mother and Yang's father who came over. He couldn't bear to let them down, so he could only say with a tough bullet:

"It's your daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law!"

"Oh, you said it earlier!"

Yang's mother immediately shook Yang Xiu's hand away, ran over and grabbed Chu Xinhe, and smiled happily: "Oh, the little girl is so well-behaved, daughter-in-law, what's your name?"

Chu Xinhe was tense all over and didn't know how to go. She glanced at Yang Xiu and saw Yang Xiu winking herself wildly, so...

"Mom, my name is Chu Xinhe." Otherwise, how could Chu Xinhe be sensible? He called him "Mom". The smile on Yang's face was so awaiting to squeeze out a few more wrinkles!

Yang’s mother: “Xinhe, oh, the name Xinhe is a good one. I heard it’s a sensible girl! Hey, did that bastard Yang Xiu bully you? If you tell the maid, the maid will help you deal with him immediately!”

Chu Xinhe: "My husband treats me very well on weekdays. I have gained a lot of weight with him," he said.

Yang's father stood beside Yang Xiu, and watched Yang's mother lead Chu Xinhe and ask in a low voice, but he said:

"I said, baby, daughter-in-law, she has a temper like your mother?"

Yang Xiu: "Uh, it's different. Xinhe is quite obedient and gentle."

Yang's father breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good, that's good. I heard from Mr. Xia that you are a cultivator in the underworld now. You may be a god in the future and live for thousands of years. I'm just talking about it as if you are performing Journey to the West. If your daughter-in-law really has the same personality as your mother, you can bear it!" (Can't stand it - can bear it; can bear it)

Yang Xiu: “…”
Chapter completed!