But when he raised his head, he still smiled and said, "You are so polite to me, but I'm not used to it."

Nan Li nodded with understanding: "So you are good at this."

Qiu Hai didn't bother to explain, and nodded: "Yes, yes, my ancestors saw it, and you won't be happy if you don't abuse me."

This scene was witnessed by the civil and military judges.

They responded tremendously.

It turns out that flattery and flattery were wrong for them in the past, and using verbal abuse to ridicule the King of Hell was the correct way to get promoted!

So the following scene happened——

After Qiu Hai found the list, he urged Nan Li to quickly draw the talisman.

Although Nan Li was just improvising, after trying it a few times, he was able to understand and draw a talisman to hide Qiu Hai's ghostly aura.

"Master Ancestor is so awesome!" Qiu Hai naturally praised him.

Nan Li put away the Star Pen, "It didn't take much time, it's okay."

Qiu Hai finally managed to go out, but he didn't want to come back too early, so he specifically told the ghost judge: "All the ghosts who have reported in the past few days will be handed over to you for trial. You must be careful and careful not to make a wrong judgment.

"

The civil and military judges looked at each other and nodded.

Judge Wu's tone was a little harsh: "The king of hell can go to the underworld to play for two hours. If you come back late, I will remove your head!"

"?" Qiu Hai turned around and stared at the ghost judge.

His eyes were cold and sharp, full of killing intent.

Nan Li was slightly surprised. Is this Judge Wu imitating her?

But there was something wrong with the look on Qiu Hai's face.

She pursed her lips and stepped aside silently.

"Do you think anyone can say such a thing to me? You are looking for death!" Qiu Hai said coldly, and suddenly realized, "Tsk, no, you are already dead."

He raised his hand slightly, opened his palm, and suddenly released a force, instantly tearing Judge Wu's soul into pieces.

Judge Wu didn't even have a chance to scream.

Judge Wen shivered and huddled into a ball.

"King of Hell, calm down!" he shouted, "This has nothing to do with us!"

Qiu Hai snorted, "In my eyes, I will send him to Naihe Bridge and let him be reincarnated."

Judge Wen shook his head and said, "But if we don't piece together his soul, he will have no choice but to go to the beast realm."

"Then go to the animal realm." Qiu Hai rolled his sleeves and lost his temper, "Everyone has no eyes. How can you learn from our ancestors?! No matter how nagging you are, you can go. You are just a civil and military judge. I am still looking for you.

Don’t you want to be a ghost?”

Judge Wen didn't dare to speak anymore and quickly picked up the torn Judge Wu into pieces and sent him to the Naihe Bridge.

"Wait a minute." Nan Li tugged at Qiu Hai's sleeves hurriedly, "You want to follow me to the underworld. The Palace of Hell is only guarded by Judge Wen, so how can he be so busy?"

Qiu Hai pouted: "But he doesn't have eyes. I hate it when someone imitates you."

"No matter how important it is, we should put the overall situation first," Nan Li said.

The color of Qiu Hai has loosened up a bit.

Judge Wu saw it and breathed a big sigh of relief. When his soul was put together, he would definitely kowtow to Nan Li to thank him.

Who knew that Nan Li then said: "After you come back, you can cut him into pieces and send him to be reincarnated."

Anyway, now the ghost is doing its best.

"..." Judge Wu only wanted to bear the pain of tearing once, but he didn't want to suffer a second time.

Qiu Hai clapped his hands and said with a smile: "My ancestors are still smart."

He raised his hand and pinched it, putting Judge Wu's soul back together, and then happily followed Nan Li to the underworld.

The judge of Wu already wanted to pick up the pick.

He hated the ground: "Where is the good king of the king? He is obviously a good ancestor!

Oh ... he didn't want to be torn again, nor did he want to be a beast.

The judge of the Wen sighed: "Do it well, maybe King Yan is happy, you can make fat pigs that can not eat water in the next life."

Wu Judge wanted to cry without tears, and begged: "Then you open a back door, I want to be a kitten who is rich and rich, eat well."

"This is easy to say." Wen Judgle nodded and went through the booklet that turned the fetus. "But many ghosts want to be a kitten, I can't always be too private, you have to line up."

"How long does it take?"

"Soon, it's just a hundred years."

"..." This year, the kitten was so sought after?

Intersection

Yuan family.

Yuan Liang refused to sign and leave the book.

Ming Ying couldn't bear it. He found the old Yuan clan and gathered together to show his position.

If Yuan Liang refuses to leave, she will report that Yuan Liang will make the means when doing buying and selling.

When the old people heard it, they changed their complexions, and they persuaded Yuan Liang to notice and Mingying, and quickly signed He Li Shu, so as not to drag the Yuan family.

Yuan Lianghan's face, holding his fist tightly.

He stared at Mingying fiercely, but she held her stomach, a calm and fearless look.

I thought the wife was weak and controlled, but he forgot that Mingying came from the Jiaodong Ming family. How could there be no means.

He underestimated this woman!

Mingying saw that the family was almost said, so he gave a step: "Yuan Liang, the dowry I took out, you can not return it, as long as you sign the Heshu, I immediately take my daughter to leave the Yuan family. In the future, you want to marry

The successor, or how many little crickets are natal, have nothing to do with me. "

After these days of pulling, Yuan Liang had already torn her face with her. He reached this step, and he was too lazy to work hard to trick her.

He was not anxious and took a sip of the tea cup.

"Yuan Liang?" Ming Ying was a little uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't figure out his thoughts, "What do you have, you might as well say."

Other ethnic groups also hurriedly kept persuasion.

Yuan Liang finally said: "Mingying, you should go to see Sister Yan."

"What?" Mingying couldn't respond for a while.

Just at this time, a cricket hurriedly entered the lobby, panting: "Madam! Madam! It's not good!"

"What's the matter?" Mingying got up sharply.

This is the sister who takes care of the eldest daughter, and Yuan Liang said so strange again. It must be that Sister Yan had an accident.

Mi said: "Sister Yan has vomited blood, I'm afraid it won't work!"

Ming Ying shook his body, and when his eyes were dark, he almost planned to plant it on the ground.

The servant stepped forward to help her, and also gave her a elixir, "Madam, you have to hold it!"

Mingying learned that such a bad news was really unable to stand up, but suddenly there was a warm current in her belly, flowing in her limbs, and she could finally breathe.

Mingying turned back at Yuan Liang: "What did you do to Sister Yan!?"

Yuan Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled, very proud: "Nothing, just feed her some poison."

The old people changed their faces, but only felt that Yuan Liang was crazy.

Ming Ying scolded: "You beast, she is your biological daughter!"
Chapter completed!