Niu Tou's heart was rolling up and down, and he didn't know what kind of storm that Cui Jue would be coming. He stood there with a bitter face and twisted like a sad little wife. A ray of spurt flashed in Zhong Kui's eyes, thinking that Cui Lao Er's cultivation has improved, and he noticed that Niu Tou was drunk from the distance.

However, Cui Jue asked without hesitation and stopped paying attention to Xiao Youran, who was helping him to coma. He swept it with his divine thoughts like Zhong Kui before, and then looked it carefully for a long time before he waved his hand and shot a faint light into Xiao Youran's body to wake him up slowly.

Xiao Youran opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man wearing lacquer gauze with soft feet on his head, wearing a purple gold-edged official uniform with round neckline and narrow sleeves on both sides. He was looking at him with a scrutiny gaze. The man was tall and tall, with a well-proportioned limbs, wide shoulders and straight back. He should have been handsome, but he had a gold-shaped face with square cheeks and pointed chin, long eyebrows, mouse beards, sharp nose and wide mouth, and round eyes attracted wind ears. This desperate appearance complemented Zhong Kui's face that was shocking and crying ghosts on the side. The aura generated changed the wind and clouds, and the mountains collapsed and the water flowed backwards. It made people unable to bear to look directly to not dare to look directly to unable to look directly.

A spicy and dazzling feeling arises naturally, and tears of laughter are circling in my eyes. I complain about the rumors that the civil and military judges of the underworld are extremely ugly, and it turns out! I go to this image. I can scare you to death when you see it. But I think that I was almost knocked to death by Zhong Kui just now, and I was angry and couldn't beat others. I was about to start scolding me, but I heard Cui Jue speak out first.

"I said Zhong Manzi, you don't know the provisions of Article 35, Chapter 32 of the Underworld Yin Rule..." Cui Jue pointed at Xiao Youran and was about to hold Zhong Kui accountable, but he was interrupted by his robbery.

"Stop talking to me about those useless things! Tell you, Cui Lao Er, I not only beat the little ghost, but also Fan Wujiu, I even stole your broken wine. Hehe, what can you do to me?" Zhong Kui popped off the earwax on his finger and pointed to the human-shaped dent on the ground and sneered.

When he heard his words, Fan Wujiu and Niu Tou were stunned for a moment, thinking that the wine was obviously stolen by Yue Dadan. What was Zhong Laosan’s fuss? How could he take the blame for him? Is there anything there between them? But this is impossible. Not to mention the gap in status, Yue Dadan doesn’t even have the chance to meet Zhong Kui. This is really strange.

"You...hum! Why did they drink the wine you stole? Who are you scared by Zhong Manzi?" Cui Jue glared at him so angry that he snorted coldly.

"Do you think everyone is like you treating the sour yellow soup as a good thing? I give it to them for drinks, why?" Zhong Kui did not hide the mockery on his face, but his heart was shocked. The residual wine in Fan Wujiu's body was shocked by me. He could still notice that he was looking back on his divine thoughts? It seems that he still underestimated him.

"Give them the reward? You have to hide the things under the tree and let them find them by themselves. You are really good at playing!" Cui Jue gave him a blank look, but Niu Tou and Fan Wujiu were happy. The Third Master is so good, so righteous! He was so angry that he was rushing towards him in secret.

"I'm happy, are you in charge? What are you doing here? Let's put it off if you have a fart, get out of here after you put it off!" Zhong Kui took out his left ear and then his right, and said impatiently.

"Hmph, I'm here to remind you that the person you want to deal with is not simple. Don't be reckless when you go, be careful to be beaten to death!" Cui Jue snorted coldly.

"You don't have to worry, Zhong has his own decision." Zhong Kui looked at him with his nostrils.

"Crush at critical moments and you can escape." Cui Jue looked at him a few times and threw out a black stone.

"It's over? Please!" Zhong Kui took it and looked at it without even looking at it. He turned sideways and raised his hand to see the guests.

"How many halls are you going to send him to?" Cui Jue ignored Zhong Kui, but looked at Niu Tou and Xiao Youran and asked.

"Uh, ah? How about sending it to that...the fifth palace?" He asked suddenly, Niu Tou felt a little unresponsive.

"If it's the fifth hall, I'll take him over and give me this person's document. You don't have to go in. You just go to the worship service to hand over the mission, and then go to the outer city to fish out the horse's face. Oh, move quickly, don't let him drown. That unscrupulous thing, the face of the underworld is thrown away!" Cui Jue said, taking out another token and throwing it to Niu Tou.

Niu Tou was stunned for a moment, then he figured it out. It seemed that Lao Ma was lost again, but how could he still fall into the world river? And why did Cui Lao Er say what Lao Ma just said to me the same as that of Zhong Lao San? These two people seemed to be fighting each other all day long, but in fact they were all in the same trouser legs. They thought no one knew it. Humph. After taking the token, he handed over the document, turned around and returned to the teleportation array.

When Cui Jue saw Niu Tou leaving, he glanced at Zhong Kui again. Seeing that he turned around and told Hei Bai Wuchang something, he sighed softly, waved his hand and made a cloud of gray mist wrapped in a smile and walked towards the underworld gate.

"Well, that... thank you!" Zhong Kui did not turn around, but just raised the stone in his hand.

"No need, it was given to you by Lord Bao." Cui Jue didn't look back, but the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and disappeared into the gate of the underworld with a few smiles.

"Tsk..." Zhong Kui snorted, and the corners of his mouth also raised slightly.

Xiao Youran, wrapped in gray fog, felt like he was flying in the clouds. The scenery on both sides retreated like lightning, but no sound of wind sounded. It seemed that the extreme speed did not come from running, but was more like a short-distance continuous space jump. He did not feel any discomfort, as if he had been through countless times, which made him a little confused.

Cui Jue also observed him while moving. Seeing that he had no reaction, he gradually weakened the concentration of the gray fog until only a thin layer was left. When he saw that he still had no reaction, he seemed to have confirmed something in his heart, and his eyes also showed a deep gaze.

The Fifth Hall of Yama is located in the middle of the ten halls in the inner ring of the entire underworld. Although it is not the largest of the ten halls, it is still magnificent. What is unique is that this hall is not a white building as a whole. The base is black, the walls are gray, the arch columns are red, and the eaves are white roofs and white tiles above the eaves. Moreover, the eaves of the roof are normal on one side, but on the other side, they soar high upwards, making the entire hall look like a blood-stained guillotine from a distance.

In less than a cup of tea, the two of them had already arrived outside the gate of the Fifth Yama Hall. Cui Jue stopped and raised his hand to scatter the gray fog to make Xiao Youran land safely.

"This... Lord Cui, right? The man named Zhong hit me for no reason just now. You can't just say a few words about this? Are the Yin Rules in your underworld all decorations? Why don't you even have a little punishment? This is so disappointing!" As soon as she gained a foothold, Xiao Youran began to complain.

"Oh? Then how do you think you should punish him?" Cui Jue looked at him with a smile.

"Hmph, at least I have to pay me some medical expenses and other things, and then I will punish him to clean the toilets in the underworld for half a month!" Xiao Youran snorted.

"That's it, well, that's not bad. You can complain to the King of Hell when you enter the palace. If the above agrees, I will punish him as you said?" Cui Jue blinked, with an expression you understand.

"That's natural, old... I'm afraid of him?" Xiao Youran raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say "I'm a little vulgar, so he changed it to "I'm a young master". At the same time, a strange feeling appeared in his heart. It seemed that the word "I'm a young master" was not commonly used by him, but for some reason he was extremely familiar.

Cui Jue nodded with a smile, walked into the fifth hall with a smile. When he entered the door, his steps paused, and his divine thoughts instantly spread out and headed straight to the corner of a low building outside the hall. He walked around the shadow and seemed to have found nothing, so he took it back.

When they entered the hall, in the shadow that was swept by divine thoughts, the figure of the girl in the black robe changed from blurred to solidity. After it was fully revealed, she took out the black leaves before and began to report.

"What? Why did I send it to the Fifth Hall? What should Zhao Wen and this old bastard do?" The portrait projection shot from the leaves shouted in a low voice. This time the voice was less lazy, more anger, and the majestic artistic conception also rose, as if thousands of troops were rolling and moving.

"This... I don't know. Master calms down, I'll go and kidnap him out and send him to another place." The girl in black robe bowed slightly, with a slight trembling voice.

"Forget it! Since you have already entered, it is useless to go again. You can go back first and prepare to perform the next step." The sound of the portrait projection returned to calmness and laziness, and waved his hand to dispel the projection.

"Yes, master!" The girl in black robe still saluted respectfully and disappeared.

Xiao Youran followed Cui Jue in the wide corridor in the hall. As soon as he entered the door, he felt something was wrong, because the entire hall was surprisingly quiet, there was no one inside and outside the door, and even the guards were not sure where they were going.

"Huh? Where are the people? Where are the adults?" Standing in the center of the empty main hall, Cui Jue seemed to speak out in surprise.

"It's not that they came too late. They all finished work, right?" Xiao Youran muttered with a frown.

"There is nothing. You can wait here first, don't walk around, I'll go inside and take a look." Cui Jue gave him a blank look, then said a word and disappeared like a gust of wind.

"I..." Xiao Youran was speechless when she was left in place.

I stood there and waited for a long time but no one came. Xiao Youran began to feel a little depressed. The people in the underworld were so sarcastic, but none of them were more normal. Cui Jue left when he said that, and didn't say he would give me a chair. Isn't it tired to stand like this? He didn't let him walk, cut it, if you don't let him move, I won't move, if you don't let him move, that's a turtle!

Anyway, no one saw it, so I found a place to sit for a while. Xiao Youran thought to himself, and his eyes began to look around the main hall. But after looking around, he found that except for some bookshelf against the wall and various styles of guillotines of various sizes, the entire main hall was empty without even a chair. Only in the middle of the upper head was the common trial case in Zhangyamen. There were red cloth blocking between the four legs, and there was no situation under the case. There were documents, case files, signs, pen holders, and Zhuyan on the surface, but there was no gavel. There was a soft-backed Taishi chair behind the case, and a huge screen was used to block the passage to the back hall. It seemed that the King of Hell was usually sitting there to work.

Xiao Youran tiptoed around the screen and looked around, and confirmed that no one had arrived. Then she sat on the Grand Master's chair before the case and put on a comfortable position. She casually fiddled with the decorations on the table. Xiao Youran was happy in her heart. Hahaha, who had ever sat in the position of the King of Hell? I sat! If someone who was unknown came in at this time, I saw this handsome and heroic figure who was tall and arrogant, and I bowed, hahaha!

"Come on! This person was extremely evil in his life, and he didn't quickly lead him to the eighteenth level of hell..." Xiao Youran thought of his pride and couldn't help but learn to face the horse when he thought of his priesthood. He put his feet on the desk and lay half in the Grand Master's chair, and shouted in a pretentious manner. But at this moment, a tiny and rapid script sound came from behind the screen, and a sweet and light-hearted girl shouted.

"Bao Heizi, how dare you sneak up while I was eating? Come out, I heard your voice, where are you hiding!" The girl in the dark skirt walked towards the main hall quickly.

"I'm good..." Xiao Youran, who was intoxicated by himself, was startled and wanted to get up in a hurry, but forgot that his feet were still on the desk. The chair was not strong enough to slide backwards, and his whole body fell to the ground and rushed to the bottom of the desk with a "gutter".

Due to the red cloth covering the table, the light below the table was dark. Xiao Youran fell in like a gourd, but did not touch the table legs. Instead, he felt a soft thing hit, and it seemed that an arm was dragging his rolling figure behind him. Xiao Youran turned around in shock and saw only a pair of bright eyes looking at him in the darkness. Just as he was about to move, he found that the arm suddenly saved him from the waist and covered his other hand on his mouth.

"Shh! Shut up and don't move. If someone discovers it, I will kill you into the eighteenth level of hell!" The eyes in the dark blinked. The sound was a middle-aged man, and he could not see any appearance. Only his lips moved slightly when he spoke quietly, and his white teeth were faintly revealed. He looked so sad that he was creepy, and cold sweat broke out behind him.

"Bao Heizi, come out for me! Hey? Why is there no one? Did I hear it wrong just now?" The girl in the dark skirt rushed into the main hall like a whirlwind. She roared but didn't even see her figure, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Hmph, aren't you just asking you to stamp a seal? Why run away? If you can run away, the King of Hell can't run away. I'm waiting here. I can't see you can't come out!" The girl in the dark skirt searched around and didn't notice it. She simply sat on the Grand Master's chair like Xiao Youran, crossing her legs and muttered.

It doesn't matter if she sits here. The two people under the desk are frustrated. There is not much space at all. They squeeze two people and even put their chests on their backs. Especially two big men, the feeling is so fucking.

Xiao Youran had a cold sweat on his back, which was already wet and muddy. Suddenly, he felt a long and long object behind his back pressing against his waist. He suddenly had goose bumps all over his body. He tried to spread the two fingers covering his mouth, and whispered along the gap: "Come on your words, don't push me!"

"Huh?" The man was surprised to see that he could actually pierce his fingers, but then he wondered, "What are you saying? Where am I pushing you?"

Xiao Youran felt so depressed. Does this guy have the habit of Long Yang? Why did he pretend to be stupid and not admit it? It seems that he can't be honest if he doesn't give him some ruthlessness. Thinking of this, he slapped the hard object on his waist hard, but the person he imagined was painful and muffled but did not appear. The hard object fell down with the slap and seemed to be not one with the person.

No, right? He was so fragile that he was completely defeated. At the moment when Xiao Youran was thinking randomly, his hard objects hit the floor and made a "pop" sound. The three people inside and outside the table were shocked at the same time.

After a brief shock, the entire desk was lifted away by the girl in the dark skirt, revealing the two of them, who were terrified and leaning against each other, and they were holding a gavel in one of his hands.
Chapter completed!