In the dark void, dots of pale green light loomed.

When it was clearly seen, it turned out to be a building, floating in nothingness.

The most bizarre architectural style that Chen Yi has ever seen has to be in Dragon Ball World.

But the buildings in front of me are even weirder.

Let’s not talk about the shape, let’s talk about the orientation. Some are crooked, some are upside down, and it’s very confusing.

Some are even just like a hollowed-out rock, with many edges and corners, but no distinction between up and down, left and right.

Even coffins, or simply steamed buns.

It’s the kind of earth bag that’s common in the world to bury people in…

This type is the most common.

On the contrary, there are not many of them that still have the appearance of "buildings". You can only see a few sporadically after walking through the darkness for a long time.

That kind of "big house" is even rarer to see.

"These are the haunted houses,"

The judge smiled and said: "After you have passed through the Hall of Merits and your merits and demerits in life have been determined, if you still have relatives and friends in the mortal world who can miss you and bury you, you will be able to have a place to stay, but...

…”

"Hey, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep it, so you should ask for more blessings. It's not empty talk. If you are blessed enough, the paper money burned by your relatives and friends for you will be able to get more of it, and you will be able to use it to make some ghost wealth.

, maybe you can get some underworld ghost messengers to protect you."

It sounds so nice, but you just want a bribe?

Chen Yi rolled his eyes slightly and asked casually: "Oh? Sir judge, I wonder how to determine the number of this blessing?"

"Of course, it is decided by the six meritorious officials. You don't have to think too much. If you have performed meritorious deeds during your lifetime and have not disrespected ghosts, gods, and heaven and earth, this blessing should be enough."

The ugly judge sneered: "But if there are evil deeds and blasphemy against ghosts and gods, hey!"

Chen Yi was surprised: "So it seems that the land of the underworld is a just place where good is rewarded and evil is punished?"

"Hmph! How dare you criticize the Yin Division, little Yinhun!"

The judge's expression changed and he cursed: "The Yin Division of the underworld controls the cycle of yin and yang, rewards good and punishes evil, so it is the most just! How can I allow you to say anything?"

"Yes, yes! Lord judge, calm down!"

Chen Yi showed a fearful look on his face and begged for mercy again and again: "This is my first time...well, my first time to die. I have no experience. I must be careful next time, I must be careful!"

"Well, it means that this judge is kind-hearted. If others listen to me, you may not be able to escape the soul-killing platform!"

The judge reluctantly showed a satisfied look.

Anyway, this little ghost has done him a great service, so he can just be a good person for once.

"Thank you, Lord Judge!"

Chen Yi looked overjoyed. Anyway, he was just idle. It would be good to know more about the market conditions.

He then said cautiously: "Your Majesty, I'm so daring. I wonder if I can ask your Majesty to protect me?"

The ugly judge curled his lips and smiled: "Hey, you little ghost, you are really brave. I am a judge under the Ministry of Human Resources. I am in charge of a single department and patrol the world. What virtues and abilities do you have? Even if I am willing, I am afraid of you.

I can’t afford the price!”

Chen Yi secretly twisted his lips.

Is the underworld also this realistic?

However, it is better to hide it without concealing it than to hide it secretly...

Even if you die, you still like money so much.

Sure enough, money can make all the difference.

Chen Yi was thinking about it in his mind, and tried again: "Your Majesty, the monk was a monk during his lifetime. He was always compassionate and kind to others. Although he has no close relatives, he also made many good friends. This blessing paper money should be enough, right?"

"Well, I forgot that you were still a monk during your lifetime..."

The judge scratched his beard, rolled his copper-bell-like eyes, and looked at Chen Yi slightly as if he was thinking. He glanced at Chen Yi and said, "I didn't realize it at first. You are such a handsome monk. I'm afraid it's not a violation of the rules.

The flower monk, right?"

"Absolutely not! The young monk always strictly abides by the precepts, and he doesn't dare to violate them even if he's afraid!"

Chen Yi pointed to the sky and swore.

Just kidding, although there are a few commandments, they are important!

If you say a national curse, you will lose a thousand vows, and if you violate sexual precepts, you will go to hell. Can I afford it? I...

"Well, in that case, you may be blessed."

The judge nodded and his expression softened a little.

Not because I know Chen Yi is a good monk, but because Chen Yi is a monk...

As long as the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism are orthodox, they will be extremely blessed and rich...

"If it's possible, I wonder if the young monk can donate a job to do it?"

"Hey, so that's what you had in mind,"

The judge sneered and said: "You are a smart person, and I am not afraid to tell you that if you want to be an official, as long as you have enough money, even if you want to be a judge, it is just a mark on your merit list.

Most of the officials in the underworld come from this way."

"Oh~"

Chen Yichang let out a long "Oh."

Then I'll feel relieved...

The judge didn't know what he meant, so he just assumed that he really had this intention and didn't take it seriously.

While he was talking, the ugly judge dragged Chen Yi for an unknown amount of time when he suddenly shook the iron lock and made a loud clatter.

He said in a cold voice: "We have arrived at the Gong Cao Hall. Don't blame me for not reminding you. I will meet Master Gong Cao later. If you don't ask me, don't speak up. If you trouble Master Gong Cao, you will definitely end up not as good as you!"

Chen Yi followed his gaze and saw a sea of ​​green fire not far above. In this darkness and nothingness, it was as dazzling as the sun.

However, although the sea of ​​​​fire was huge, it almost covered half of the dark void above the head.

The faint green fire stretches and spits out terrifying tongues of flame, but it makes people feel no warmth at all, and instead feels colder.

In the deep flames, there was a dark shadow like a palace, swaying as if in water.

This black shadow is as thick as a mountain, with a hint of coldness that penetrates people's hearts.

Just the smell of this palace gives people great pressure.

Chen Yi even vaguely felt that there were six extremely powerful auras in it.

They should all be above innateness.

But he wasn't very worried.

If it were anywhere else, he would still be a little afraid.

here?

Hum hum!

They are all dead ghosts, this is Buddha’s home court!

What an unexpected surprise!

"Master Cao Cao! The dead soul Chen Yi has been brought!"

The ugly judge changed his dignity in front of Chen Yi, knelt down, and cautiously bowed to the palace in the sea of ​​fire.

As soon as the words came out, the tongues of fire rolled back in the green sea of ​​fire, and suddenly a small path separated, leading directly to the main hall.

"Crash!"

The ugly judge dragged Chen Yi down the path and walked step by step into the dark hall.

Looking at this main hall from a close distance, it is a hundred feet high, with layers upon layers, making it very majestic and majestic.

Hidden in the boundless sea of ​​fire and black mist, the dark portal is like a huge mouth that swallows all living things.

When we walked into the main hall, it was still pitch black with no light at all.

That heavy and gloomy aura was a thousand times stronger.

Even Chen Yi felt a little suffocated.

"Greetings to Mr. Liubu Gongcao!"

The judge prostrated himself and lay prone on the ground.

"Why don't you kneel down, Your Highness's dead soul?"

"Why don't you kneel down!"
To be continued...