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They all showed shocked expressions. Seeing Ning Caichen's verdict record, they couldn't believe it was true.

Because Ning Caichen's punishment information was only available for the first judgment record of the arrival here, and the rest was blank.

Everyone looked confused. Is this still the judge?

I have never done my job, how did I improve myself?

How to understand the mystery of judgment?

When others advance, they need to accumulate insights on how to deal with things fairly and how to use the official seal to collect the light of judgment. After that, with coins, they can advance quickly.

Ning Caichen needs those things. Ning Caichen obtained mysterious skills in the first four levels of the abyss, so the skills he learned are unique.

On the sixth level, once you break through the true gold cultivation level and ascend to the sky, you will obtain a kind of cultivation method in the dark.

Ning Caichen already has practiced the mental method and does not need to accept low-level mental method, so the gravekeeper did not teach Ning Caichen the martial arts.

After reading those boring verdicts, Ning Caichen was in a bad mood.

Walk out of the hall.

This place is under the jurisdiction of Ning Caichen and temporarily under the jurisdiction.

But this is not an institution, and there are several similar yamen who have rated ratings.

They all govern a vast territory.

There are eight yamen in total.

A small market has also been formed here for working people and family members.

Since there are no poisonous insect disasters here, the members of the temple will bring their families here.

The most important thing now is how to deal with the censor. After all, burying the judge here is equivalent to challenging the solemnity of the temple and making some expressions whenever you say it, otherwise the temple staff will be uneasy and cause panic.

These yamen runners were as obedient as grandsons and obeyed their orders, for fear that Ning Caichen would bury them.

No one came to congratulate, and they all avoided the people in this yamen like a plague god.

After all, the judge who was in the hall was ruled and the matter was a big deal, so the superior would never give up easily.

Once thorough investigation is made, the entire yamen will be sent to jail.

Ning Caichen summoned Mengya, held hands and went shopping in the small market.

See how the small market here is different from the ones outside.

When you see the prices of goods here, many of them are cheaper than the Guardian City, but the knitted fabrics in the Guardian City here are a little more expensive, but they are still much cheaper than those in other cities.

"It's not interesting, why not go to the guardian city."

"What's so expensive?"

"There are many entertainment venues in the world. I especially like to go there, but unfortunately I won't leave today."

"Did you hear that the judge in the Eighth Yamen was buried by the awakened judge. I heard that the judgment was made and buried for ten thousand years."

"This is true, my husband saw it in the Criminal Code."

"I heard that anyone is the guardian city lord."

"They are so rich in guarding the city lord. The other party wants to blackmail, but they are punished, and deserve it."

"Be careful, their family is still there."

Ning Caichen was stunned, and he didn't expect that the women here were also so gossipy.

Mengya smiled sweetly and knew that she would start a war with the temple soon if she didn't do it well, so many coins were burning in the ancient mirror, constantly being refined into pure gas, ready to advance at any time.

Knowing that Ning Caichen is a very alternative existence, others climb up step by step from the bottom, but he can reach the sky step by step and create miracles repeatedly.

Although I had just arrived at the temple, Mengya knew that maybe Ning Caichen would be a stolen figure in the temple next moment.
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