Liu Jun looked at Gatlin with joy. Although he still owed Shura King 10 billion, he was much more convenient to have this guy robbed those unobedient families who made trouble.

In Liu Jun's eyes, this thing is just easy to use, but in fact, the cost of this Gatlin is probably more than 10 billion, not to mention that it was made by King Shura himself.

"Old Niu, what's wrong with you? Suddenly I remembered to help me?" Liu Jun walked over and pulled the Niu Moo King who had turned into a human form and asked.

"It's hard to describe it. You stole my old Niu's wife. We are enemies, but my demon king doesn't know where to draw a crazy place. I have to let me go to the underworld to help you." King Niu Moo said with a frustration.

"No, I'm in the underworld, haven't you helped me?" Liu Jun asked in surprise.

"You have the face to say that you are either fighting with dozens or millions of troops, or fighting with big men like Yan Luo, how can I get involved? I finally followed you back to the mortal world, found an opportunity to help you, and was beaten up. I feel wronged." The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and sat down directly, crying like a child who was thousands of years old.

Liu Jun was speechless, should he blame him? He can't blame him either.

While they were talking, Chu Feng and the others struggled to get up, and the first wave of support finally arrived.

Wu Yicheng's hair was gray because of his sacrifice. He walked to Liu Jun despite the obstruction of the medical staff.

Liu Jun was so scared that he quickly supported him, "Old man Wu, do you need to fight like this? You can just call me over for anything?"

"No need, I can still withstand this old bone. I ask you, is your Gatlin specially made?" Wu Yicheng looked at Liu Jun anxiously.

Recently, too many people have been killed or injured due to ghost riots in various places, and even some small forces and small sects have been wiped out.

Because the number gap is too large, there are still forces to help in many places. Faced with these riot ghosts, they can only be slaughtered.

So Wu Yicheng urgently needs something to turn the situation around. If Liu Jun’s Gatlin can be copied, even if it cannot achieve the power of the original, it can achieve its goal if it has one-tenth of its power.

Liu Jun understood what Wu Yicheng meant. Although he didn't know the principle of this Gatlin or the materials for the manufacturing, he guessed that this thing should not be easy to imitate. Even a Netherworld Blood Crystal could not be imitated.

"It's a special one. If you want to copy it, it will probably be difficult, but you can study it for you and don't break it. This is not easy to talk about after-sales service," Liu Jun thought about it and said.

"That's fine. Let's go back to the headquarters first. You're back. Have a meeting to boost morale." Wu Yicheng said excitedly when he heard that Liu Jun was willing to take out Gatlin for them to study.

Soon, everyone boarded a special plane to the headquarters of Kyoto Nine Department, and King Niu Moo also said goodbye to Liu Jun. He wanted to go back to the demon clan to complain to the demon king. His nose and face were so blue and swollen.

At the headquarters of the Nine Department, some of the persons in charge who received the news, even if they couldn't come, they would directly hold video conferences. Modern technology is convenient.

There are not even real people in the conference room, such as some veterans and Mr. Chen, who are also injured in the meeting.

Liu Jun was placed in the upper position, and it was normal for veterans to sit here. Liu Jun was sitting here, which naturally caused some fluctuations.

However, Wu Yicheng was not worried. Liu Jun is now capable of sitting in this position, and No. 3 agreed.

Liu Jun, who had read the information for a while, looked up his head, "In less than a month, more than 30,000 casualties?"

"Yes, it seems that this is just a tentative attack from those people. Like tens of thousands of ghosts gather together like today, this time, if all the riot ghosts gather, the consequences will be unimaginable," said Wu Yicheng.

"How likely do we have to win?" Liu Jun asked with a frown.

"Before you came back, there was no chance of winning. Now it depends on how many reinforcements you can bring."

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun was speechless. He wanted to be an ordinary Taoist priest who earned some money, a ghost catching master, but suddenly he had to play the role of the savior.

"In fact, the easiest way to deal with these lonely ghosts should be the underworld. I just don't know if Jin Qianzi can bring assistance from the underworld when you sit in this position?" said an old man with round face. He was an old man from Jiudi. From the moment he came in and saw that Liu Jun was sitting higher than him, he was already resentful.

"Can you bring assistance from the underworld?" Liu Jun asked back.

"Ha, I'm not talented, I really know a judge, but I don't know if he's willing to help us." The old man with a round face said proudly.

Liu Jun curled his lips, "Oh, I don't know, I think you know Ksitigarbha King. He has cut off all the Yama, so what about the judge?"

"Since you know Yin Shuai, why don't you ask directly here?" Wu Yicheng suggested.

Many people don’t understand. Liu Jun sat in the upper head position, obviously arranged by Wu Yicheng. Since he planned to support Liu Jun and asked someone to suppress Liu Jun’s prestige here, what is this operation?

In the eyes of other people who don’t know Liu Jun, Liu Jun should not know any underworld boss. If the veteran who is talking contacts the underworld boss, wouldn’t it be a big blow to Liu Jun in the face?

However, Wu Yicheng was not worried. He knew that Liu Jun had a good relationship with many bigwigs in the underworld. In the eyes of others, this was a good time to suppress Liu Jun's prestige. In his eyes, this was an excellent opportunity for Liu Jun to gain a foothold in Jiudi and establish his prestige.

"Are you sure?" The old man with round face pondered for a moment and said that he didn't understand what Wu Yicheng meant, but he was willing to do it by suppressing Liu Jun.

"Confirm, start your performance." Before Wu Yicheng could speak, Liu Jun quickly replied, "He wanted to see which judge was coming."

"Okay, let me see what the judge of the underworld looks like." The old man with round face stood up, took out an incense burner and lit it, constantly muttering something.

The yin energy in the conference room was getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that the time was right, the old man with round face took out a silver talisman and shook it.

With a "puff", the talisman started to burn. The talisman burned, and it turned out to be a green flame.

"Hu" A cold wind blew, and the temperature in the entire conference room suddenly dropped. A figure wearing a green robe and smiling but very majestic appeared.

Liu Jun turned around and saw, Yohe, an old acquaintance, he actually judge Wei of the Honorary Secretary. This green official uniform is too recognizable.

"Who is looking for this judge?" Judge Wei's tone was not good. Shenlong Yingyue did not hold him accountable, and it was already considered burning Gao Xiang.

After the war, the underworld was in chaos and the judges were already busy, so he had to show himself even more.

"Keep the judge" everyone saluted one after another, and only a few people with the status of a ghost messenger in the underworld did not salute.

"Mr. Judge, I invited you." The old man with round face looked charming.

"What's the matter?" Judge Wei looked at the round-faced old man and suppressed his anger.

"Person Wei, why are you here?" Liu Jun said.

Judge Wei turned his head in surprise, saw Liu Jun, and immediately smiled on his face. He stepped forward a few steps and bowed, "Sir Jin Qianzi, why are you here?"

Liu Jun was stunned. What's going on? Why did he call him Lord? The judge in front of him was a judge. Was he demoted? It was so miserable.

"Well, have you been demoted?" Liu Jun asked tentatively.

Judge Wei was stunned, then reacted and said with a smile, "Sir, I'll thank you for your blessing. Lord Yingyue gave me a way out, and I didn't hold me accountable. Now I am still the judge of the Reward Shansi."

"Then why do you call me sir?" Liu Jun asked with a frown.

"This" Judge Wei hesitated and looked around. "You will understand this when the time comes."

In fact, after Liu Jun left the underworld, an imperial edict covered with the Fengdu Emperor Seal spread throughout the underworld. This was issued by Shenlong Yingyue in the name of the Emperor. The general meaning is that when you see Liu Jun in the future, you will not be disrespectful at all when you see her.

How noble is this divine dragon Yingyue in the underworld? When the Ten Palaces of Yamara saw it, he had to honestly call him lord, let alone a judge.
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