The underworld is a mountain corner where birds do not shit.

Ye Chen appeared again, looked around, and saw that there was no one, so he took out the storage bag he snatched from the Leopard-Headed Spirit.

There is basically nothing in the storage bag, there is a plan for this article, more than a dozen black stones, and three jade bottles.

Ye Chen opened the jade bottle and sniffed it, and then he realized that it was a spiritual medicine, which exuded the yin energy but contained great medicinal power.

After collecting the jade bottle, he held the black stones in his hand, weighed them, and looked over and over again.

This stone is very strange, and it is about the source stone. It has a mysterious force inside it, and sometimes it is shining with a faint light.

Ye Chen used a little force to crush one of the pieces.

Immediately, a breath similar to spiritual power flew out and instantly penetrated into his body. He felt so good.

"This is not the Nether Stone!" Ye Chen muttered.

In the underworld, this is the common currency, which has the same effect as the spirit stones of Dachu and the source stones of the heavens: money.

Money is a good thing, and it is to eat, drink, show off and pick up girls. The kiln is indispensable and is better than that magical tool.

"Good thing." Ye Chen put it up, picked up the article plan, crossed his legs, and opened it page by page.

This article introduces the underworld and has a general topographic map, which is vast and boundless, no smaller than the heavens and tens of thousands of realms.

What shocked him was that there was a living emperor in the underworld, who was called the Underworld Emperor, the master of the Underworld and supreme.

This is so shocking. Even the heavens and ten thousand realms do not have that level of cultivator. There is actually a monk in this underworld.

"No wonder that the ghost can be reincarnated, and the emperor's magical powers will definitely seize the fortune of heaven." Ye Chen was quite uneasy.

Continue to see that under the Emperor of the Underworld, there are the Ten Palaces of Hell, the Judge, the General of the Underworld, the Black and White Impermanence and the Niu-Head and Horse Face.

Next, the rules of the underworld are clearly listed. Once violated, they will be punished.

I don’t know when he accepted Wen Ce and looked at Piaomiao.

He had come to the underworld once, and his memory was wiped out by the supreme existence. Now it seems that the supreme existence is the Emperor of the Underworld.

The three realms of heaven, earth, man and man are weak and there is no great emperor.

But there is an emperor in the underworld. No wonder people in the human world dare not step in. Who can afford to mess with this emperor?

He didn't know if there was an emperor in heaven. If there were indeed one, then the human world would be too weak, and there would be no comparison.

It’s all one world, why is the gap so big! Ye Chen scratched his head, and always felt that there was a shocking secret hidden in these three worlds.

After thinking for a long time, he stopped his thoughts and went straight to the other side.

The most urgent task is to complete a pass certificate, at least you have to meet Chu Ling first and help her restore her memory in her previous life.

And in this place, only judges have this pass certificate, and those who are black and white impermanent are far from this level.

When he came to the Hall of Yama again, before the Ghost King guarding the gate scolded him, Ye Chen was caught in by the big hand that poked out of the hall.

He appeared again and was already in the Hall of Yama. The judge Yiru County Grand Master sat in a neat manner, black and white impermanent standing on the left and right.

It’s okay that the black and white impermanence is not so white, but the judge, whose face is not white, becomes darker when he sees Ye Chen.

I'm really thinking about looking for you? Your damn self is here, and I'm so angry that I almost exploded.

Ye Chen stood up in a panic, as if nothing had happened. He first tidied up his collar and then took a step forward, "I've met the judge."

"You are very capable! You can drink Mengpo soup, disturb the cycle of reincarnation, gather the soul, and disrupt hell." The judge shouted.

If it weren't for Ye Chen, he wouldn't have been criticized for no reason, and he almost lost his throne. It was all caused by Ye Chen.

"That's a misunderstanding." Ye Chen laughed dryly, "Maybe I shouldn't have been to the beast path, but I should have been to the heavenly path."

"What do you mean, I'm wrongly judging it?" The judge was fierce and vicious, with bright eyes and sparks flashing.

"How can you do it? Who are you? You are the number one judge in the underworld, wise and powerful, how can you make a mistake? My number is suitable for being a beast, and the judgment is correct."

"Well... this is like a nonsense." The judge stroked his beard and felt much better, so he liked to listen to something nice.

Seeing that the judge's face was much calmer, Ye Chen thought to himself that there was something to do.

"Tell me! Why are you here?" The judge looked at Ye Chen with interest. He liked to listen to good things, but it doesn't mean he is brainless. Ye Chen's compliment must be something.

"Actually, there is nothing big about it." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed, "Can you give me a pass certificate?"

"No." The judge smiled, but refused, with a certain tone. He was furious when he saw Ye Chen.

If you don’t give it, why are you laughing so hard, and you’re so happy.

"You are not qualified to ask our mansion for the pass certificate." The judge was even happier. "Besides, Yan Luo personally ordered that anyone could go to Naihe Bridge, but you can't go."

"It's because of me that I disturbed the cycle of reincarnation?" Ye Chen said tentatively.

"It's also because of the life and death book." The judge said, and subconsciously took out the life and death book. The word "bitter" was very eye-catching, and he would look it out every day.

"The life and death book...judgment?" Ye Chen looked into his head, looking at the life and death book in the judge's hand, and wanted to see what was written on it, but unfortunately the distance was too far and I couldn't see it.

The judge was reasonable and changed the life and death book toward Ye Chen, "Come on, look carefully."

Ye Chen glanced at him and felt as if he was struck by lightning.

The bitch is so fuckingly eye-catching that his eyes are filled with stars.

In just two words, it is really domineering.

For a moment, Ye Chen's expression became extremely exciting.

Is this a life and death book that records your life and everything?

How cheap I am! I am too lazy to write a book of life and death. I can just summarize it with a bitch?

"You understand now!" the judge said earnestly.

"I don't understand." Ye Chen stopped, cursing and spitting all over the sky, "You are fake in life and death!"

"I understand your mood." The judge said deeply, "A man! He has done one or two stupid things when he is alive."

Ye Chen's face suddenly turned black, like coke.

I am the dignified Holy Lord of Heaven and the tenth emperor of the Great Chu. I slaughtered two great emperors in my lifetime and even made a bitch.

He understood why the judge judge judged him to the animal realm, and it was the life and death book that caused me to go to hell.

"I have always pityed talents. It is really rare for you to be a talent. How about staying in my Hall of Yama Palace to be a little devil."

The judge looked at Ye Chen seriously, but he couldn't help but want to laugh. Especially when he saw Ye Chen's face, he wanted to laugh even more.

"Not interested." Ye Chen let out a fierce voice, turned around and left.

"If you are a little devil, you may have the chance to go to Naihe Bridge in the future." Behind him, the judge Youyou's words rang out.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen turned around and came back with a handsome turn, and his black face suddenly became a smile.

"That's right!" The judge stroked his bearded man.

"Can I go to Naihe Bridge first?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands, and he was still thinking about Chu Ling.

"No." The judge smiled and refused again.

"I have to give me a deadline." Seeing the judge laughing so happily, Ye Chen couldn't help but want to curse, and his face turned dark again.

"When you are practicing merit to the point of being in the dark, I will give you a pass certificate."

"The General of the Underworld." Ye Chen took out the article to introduce the underworld, which clearly records: the little ghost is promoted to the big ghost, the big ghost is promoted to the ghost king, and the next to the ghost king is the general of the ghost.

And this so-called merit is merit. If you make more achievements, your divine position will naturally be promoted. But the premise is that your cultivation level will also meet the standards, which is what Wen Cai said.

For example, if you give away a ghost, it will be a merit. Over time, you will be promoted.

For example, the Naihe Bridge God, whose divine position is considered to be at the level of the Nether General, the same level as the Black and White Impermanence, and the level is considered to be medium and upper level.

He felt a little sympathetic to Meng Po. The divine power he had finally cultivated was destroyed by more than a hundred bowls of soup.

"This merit of cultivation is not easy." Ye Chen looked at the judge.

"You are a talented person who has reached the level of the underworld, and your speed is gone." The judge took a deep breath and said meaningfully.

Ye Chen felt strange when he heard this. At first glance, he was praising him, but he always felt... he was scolding him.

"Wuchang, take him to choose a physical body." When Ye Chen muttered, the judge spoke, but he still couldn't help but want to laugh.

Under the order, Hei Wuchang came, "Talent, go!"

"Just call me Ye Chen." Ye Chen tidied up his collar.

Hei Wuchang also wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. He carried Ye Chen and walked out with a big step, and disappeared in an instant.

After he left, Bai Wuchang looked at the judge, "Mr., if you really want to leave him in the Hall of Yama, he is not honest."

"The Emperor's personal order, what can I do? He is on the same shoulder to the Emperor of the Underworld, and the Ten Palaces of Yama are respectful. How dare I not obey?"

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