Chen Shi returned to the underworld and rushed with Heiguo to the place where the stone monument stood.
"The scapegoat, Grandpa Du said that he was the one who picked out the five evil people. But when Uncle Ah Zhuo and Grandma Sha talked about it, they both said that among the five evil people, Grandpa Du was the oldest and ranked first."
"Woof!" said the black pot.
Chen Shi smiled and said: "You are right. I think they all just want to pick themselves out, so they only admit the five evil people and never admit that there are six. They each have their own reasons, but then again, my grandfather never admitted I said there are five evil people and six evil people.
He didn't think they were evil people."
"Woof woof!"
"Nonsense, grandpa is not a bad person!"
Chen Shi corrected it, but then he frowned, "But having said that, no matter how the personnel changed, my grandfather will always be with the five evil people they called Grandpa Du. My grandfather's reputation was ruined by them."
They came to the place where the stone monument stood and searched everywhere, but could not find the three judges Zhuihun, Zuiye and Daoshan.
Chen Shi was surprised: "They have left?"
He went to look for the stone tablet that had not yet taken effect, but the stone tablet was also missing.
"The birth and death dates of Yan Shizong are engraved on that stone tablet. But it has been passed, will it still be effective?"
Chen Shi said heartily.
He really wanted to take this ineffective stone tablet and find the master of the Huanxu Realm named Yan Shizong to see if the person on the tombstone would die or continue to survive.
Chen Shi left and returned to the immortal capital.
He returned to Chen Yindu's Yuanchen Palace, offered up the forbidden talisman and walked into the palace. He saw the boat girl's real body still sitting there without any movement. He thought to himself: "Strange, where has the boat girl gone? Why has she been there all this time?" Didn’t you see her?”
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Is he grandpa's neighbor?"
He got up and went to open the door, only to see three little ones standing outside the door. One was a bull-headed kid, one was a horse-faced kid, and the other was a little yaksha.
These three little guys were all carrying buckets with some sundries and dry food in their hands.
They wear small round hats. The bull-headed imp has two tender horns drilled out of its hat. The little yaksha has ears drilled out of its hat. The horse-faced imp has long ears that are pressed under the hat, with the furry ear tips exposed from both sides. Son.
"We are no longer hiring."
Chen Shi was about to close the door when the bull-headed kid said quickly: "My dear friend, it's us! I am Wang Fu, the judge of chasing souls, Jia Yuan, the judge of crime, and Zhu Shun, the judge of Knife Mountain, Xiao Yaksha."
Chen Shi quickly invited the three people in and asked in surprise: "How did you find this place?"
Jia Yuan, the judge of crime, said with a smile: "After you left, we felt that it would be inappropriate to stay where you were, so we immediately put away the stone tablet and left. To be honest, I am the judge of crime, and I read my little friend's crime in advance. That’s why we can find him.”
Chen Shi was suddenly stunned and a little curious, and said: "I have been kind to others since I was a child, and I don't think I have committed many crimes. It is really remarkable that Judge Jia found this place."
Wang Fu and Zhu Shun looked strange, coughed twice, and looked left and right.
Jia Yuan said with a smile: "Although there are many people in the world, everyone's sins are different, so as long as you identify the sins, you can find that person. The three of us came to the immortal capital, and your sins are like torches in the night, guiding us.
direction."
Chen Shi heard the string and knew its elegant meaning, so he no longer asked about the crime.
"How did you become like this?" Chen Shi was puzzled.
"We have special status and cannot use the golden body, so we usually go around the fairy capital in the guise of Xiao Yaksha to inquire about news. There are a lot of imps in the fairy capital, making it easy to hide."
The three of them bowed together and said, "If you and another benefactor hadn't risked their lives to save us, I'm afraid the three of us would have been captured and become prisoners."
Chen Shi returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "I just happened to meet you, it's just a coincidence."
Zhu Shun stepped forward and took out the stone tablet.
In the hands of the carver Du Yiran, this stone tablet was extremely huge. The tablet was as high as a mountain, but at this time it became an ordinary size.
Chen Shi checked the words on the tombstone and found that it was indeed the tombstone of Yan Shizong. He was very happy and took the tombstone to the small temple. When the three judges saw the small temple behind his head, they each looked at each other in shock and looked at each other.
Jia Yuan composed himself and said, "Little friend, can we go in and take a look at the small temple behind your head?"
Chen Shi smiled and said, "Why not?"
The three judges were about to go in, when suddenly Jia Yuan said: "I don't have any incense with me! Do you have any?"
Wang Fu and Zhu Shun each shook their heads and said, "Others have always offered incense to us. Who will bring the incense?"
Chen Shi was surprised and said with a smile: "You don't need to burn incense to enter my small temple."
The three judges shook their heads, and Zhu Shun looked solemn and said: "Although we have the status of gods, we must not be disrespectful."
"Three idiots." Chen Shi shook his head, took out a bundle of incense and handed it to them.
The three judges each took out three sticks and lit them. They held incense in both hands and looked respectful.
The aroma curls up and down in the air, drifting toward the small temple.
The three judges stepped forward, and when their footsteps fell, they saw that their figures were getting smaller and smaller. They were actually stepping on the road formed by the smell of incense, walking towards the small temple behind Chen Shi's head, just like a pilgrim!
In the underworld, the judge's position is very high, second only to the meritorious officials and Yama of the Tenth Palace.
--Of course there are some powerful beings in the underworld whose status is above Yama, but these beings do not belong to the underworld system.
It is rare for the three judges to be so respectful.
Jia Yuan, Wang Fu and Zhu Shun walked into the small temple holding incense and came to the shrines. When they saw Empress Shiji and the female fairy in white sitting on two of the shrines, their expressions changed slightly.
Wang Fu raised his eyebrows coldly and scolded the two of them, telling them to roll off the shrine.
When Jia Yuan saw his eyebrows, he knew he was going to have an attack, so he kicked him hastily and whispered: "Don't cause trouble."
When they came to the central shrine, they saw Chen Shi's soul actually sitting on the central shrine.
The three judges were all shocked. They felt that the incense in their hands was hot and they could not hold it.
Jia Yuan composed himself and said: "This is the temple of the empress. It doesn't matter who is on the shrine. We worship the empress!"
The three held incense, bowed three times to Chen Shiyuan, and placed the incense in the incense burner in front of the shrine.
The three of them were the judges of Yama in the ten palaces of the underworld in the era of the True King. Their divine power was extremely powerful. After worshiping three times, they saw clouds lingering in the small temple and the temple constantly shaking.
Wang Fu's face suddenly changed: "You won't kill me for my little benefactor, right? I'm waiting for you, but I can't bear to wait for you!"
Jia Yuan and Zhu Shun were also panting in their hearts and hurriedly flew out of the small temple, only to see that Chen Shi was still standing there, but the small temple behind his head was constantly shaking and growing!
Behind this small temple, another temple appeared!
Chen Shi couldn't see the back of his head. Seeing the three judges dumbfounded, he quickly raised his soul and looked behind his head. He couldn't help but be stunned.
The small temple actually grew another small temple!
The new small temple was hazy and blurry, as if separated by a layer of mist.
What the hell is going on?
Chen Shi worshiped the soul and flew into the new small temple. He saw that the new temple was not stable and had a serious sandy texture. It seemed that it might collapse at any time.
The same goes for the small temple behind Chen Shi's head. When it first appeared, it seemed blurry.
There is also a shrine in this new temple.
"Four shrines! Doesn't it mean that I can have four divine fetuses?" Chen Shi said heartily, "If I save more ghosts and gods and let them burn incense in the small temple, doesn't it mean that the second temple can still grow?" The second shrine, the third shrine?”
He felt a little regretful. Where could there be so many ghosts and gods for him to save?
Moreover, he did not have the ability. He was able to save the three judges this time, thanks to Du Yiran, the monument engraver. Otherwise, even Chen Shi and the scapegoat would have to be punished in the underworld.
"Can you three adults tell me what happened in the underworld?" Chen Shi asked.
Jia Yuan sighed and said: "Since the end of the True King's era, the underworld has been under the jurisdiction of the underworld and has been relatively peaceful. Occasionally, the devils from the underworld have escaped into the underworld, but they have not caused much damage.
Until something unexpected happened more than 1,400 years ago.
After thousands of years of accumulation, the Thirteenth Aristocratic Family has gained considerable power in the underworld."
Wang Fudao: "Although the power of the Thirteenth Family in the Yang world is not small, it is far less powerful than the underworld! In the Yang world, there are at most four or five generations. Because their lifespan is limited, they will die when the time comes. Even if there are many masters in the family, They can’t accumulate much power. But in the underworld, they have accumulated the power of hundreds of generations!”
Chen Shi was slightly moved in his heart and said, "You mean to say that the ancestors and sect leaders of the thirteen aristocratic families are alive in the underworld in the form of souls?"
Zhu Shun nodded and said: "Not only the ancestors and sect leaders of the past, but also other masters in the realms of fusion, god refining, and virtual restoration are countless.
In the past, their accumulation time was short and they were not able to challenge the Ten Palaces of Yama.
But five thousand years after the end of the True King era, they have accumulated enough power to change the world in the underworld."
Wang Fudao said: "In the era of the True King, the Thirteenth Family already existed, and it was already a large-scale family at that time.
There are many of their ancestors in the underworld, the founders from the True King era.
Although they are dead, their strength is unfathomable."
Jia Yuandao said: "There are ten palaces in the underworld: Yama, Xuanming Palace, King Guang of Qin, Puming Palace, King Chujiang, Zhou Jue Palace, Emperor Song, Taihe Palace, King Wuguan, Jiulun Palace, King Yama, and Mingchen Palace, King Biancheng.
, the Taishan King of Shenhua Palace, the City King of Bizhen Palace, the Pingping King of Qifei Palace, and the Rotating King of Suying Palace.
During these more than 1,400 years, all the ten palaces of Yama have fallen."
"In addition to the ten palaces of Yama, there are also twenty-one judges."
Zhu Shundao, "Chasing souls, supervising students, examining plunder, karma, judging punishment, main crime, receiving life, receiving ultimatum, mountain of swords, tree of swords, predicting death, holding right, predicting life, predicting salary, predicting illness, etc.
, note good deeds, deserve to be killed, rob prisons, release lives, five ways. I am afraid there are only three of us who are still alive."
Wang Fu looked gloomy: "The underworld that was built with so much hard work during the True King's era has completely changed."
The three judges were despairing.
Chen Shi suddenly laughed and said, "I know where Mr. Qingtian is."
The three judges' eyes lit up and they couldn't help but get excited.
"The King of Hell is still alive?" Wang Fu was extremely excited, "Where is he hiding?"
Chen Shi smiled and said: "Master Qingtian has been reincarnated. When I come home, I will take you to see her."
I think Master Qingtian may have arranged various means. She has given away the book of life and death, and asked you to leave the underworld as soon as possible and hide your whereabouts in order to preserve your strength and make a comeback.
You don’t have to worry so much.”
With tears in the eyes of the three judges, Jia Yuan murmured: "If Master Qingtian is still here, there is still a chance for a comeback! I thought the Master had already..."
Chen Shi smiled and said, "I have important things to do these days and I can't go back for a while, so you guys will stay here first. You can find a room at will."
The three of them hurriedly thanked each other and took their buckets to find a room to stay.
The Yuanchen Palace in Chen Yindu has many pavilions and pavilions, all built by Chen Shi, Chen Tang and Chen Wu. It can accommodate thousands of people, not to mention three imps.
Chen Shi's eyes flashed and he thought: "Three judges, plus the scapegoat, I wonder if they can break the prison? Why not take advantage of tonight..."
As soon as he thought of this, he saw three judges carrying buckets of water, cleaning the room, sweeping the courtyard, and pruning flowers and branches.
Chen Shi quickly said: "You three adults, leave this kind of matter to those girls!"
Wang Fu shook his head and said: "We have become accustomed to pretending to be brats over the years. On the contrary, we feel depressed when we are idle."
Chen Shi was speechless and had no choice but to let them go.
"Three of you, how was the era of the True King destroyed?"
Chen Shi asked, "I heard that the era of the True King was extremely prosperous, and there were gods from the Chinese continent in the underworld who stood in the fifty provinces of Xiniu Xinzhou to suppress all demonic changes and silence the demons.
There are ten halls of Yama and eighteen levels of hell in the underworld to restrain ghosts and gods.
The monks at that time were also extremely powerful, and could cultivate to the realm of transcending tribulation, and even the realm of ascension!"
His voice was a little excited: "Why did such a prosperous True King era collapse? Why were the records about the True King era also destroyed? Why were the connections with the Chinese Divine Continent cut off?"
He couldn't help but ask a lot of questions, eager to let the three judges answer all the doubts in his mind.
Jia Yuan put down the rag and said: "How the True King's era was destroyed, we have not experienced it personally, so we don't know.
The True King was worried that people in the Yang world would use their power to interfere with the underworld and control reincarnation, causing the strong to become stronger and the weak to become extinct. Therefore, he separated the Yin and Yang realms and strictly prohibited communication between them.
Only some Talisman masters who practice soul-based magic are allowed to travel between the Yin and Yang realms.
But many people died later, and we learned that a catastrophe of unprecedented scale had occurred in the underworld."
"It's a calamity-level disaster."
Best wishes.
Chen Shi was shocked. At the end of the True King's era, a calamity-level disaster occurred?
Hundreds of miles of magic, thousands of miles of disaster, thousands of miles of misfortune!
The scale of this disaster, covering at least ten thousand miles, covers a large area of ​​Xiniu New Continent!
Wang Fudao: "I heard it's a fairy disaster."
Chen Shi asked for advice: "What is immortal disaster?"
"It's just that something bad happened to the immortal."
Jia Yuan was lost in thought, and after a moment, he said, "At that time, many extremely talented people had already cultivated to the ascension realm, and were only half a step away from becoming immortals.
Some people also excavated prehistoric remnants and discovered prehistoric immortals sealed in the prehistoric remnants.
It may be that a genius under True King Mo's ascension caused this disaster, or it may be that the birth of a strange immortal caused the disaster.
We don’t know the specific reason.”
Chen Shi was stunned, and suddenly lost his voice: "How can a monk's ascension cause a disaster-level disaster?"
Jia Yuan glanced at him, waited for him to calm down, and then said: "Do you think this world is normal? Can you really ascend normally after practicing normal cultivation to the ascension realm?"
Chapter completed!