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Chapter 122

Underworld is an organization that has been passed down for thousands of years.

The farthest thing can be traced back to the era of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Zhong Kui was one of the founders of this thousand-year-old organization. Although the predecessor of the underworld was not called the Underworld, since Emperor Xuanzong of Tang appointed Zhong Kui as the ghost-catching master, the underworld has officially existed on earth.

The underworld is not a government department, but it has a similar cooperative and dependence relationship with every dynasty and generation on the land of China. It only attacks those supernatural events and never asks about secular affairs.

However, an organization has been going through thousands of years, no matter how well it is, it will still have problems.

The spiritual roots can be inherited with bloodlines. With generations of accumulation, the ghost messengers have become large families, and even aristocratic families. Nowadays, the underworld is also mixed and has become a combination of various aristocratic families.

Zhuang Xiaoqing and Zhuang Yanzheng belong to such a family, and Palace Master Luo also belongs to a family similar to that of the underworld. They worked in the underworld, but because of the grudges in the family in their early years, they had been fighting openly and secretly for a long time.

At this moment, the resentment of Palace Master Luo and Zhuang Xiaoqing also broke out due to Ye Dou.

In the trial court.

Ye Dou sat in the dock of the courtroom with handcuffs and shackles.

At the most upright seat opposite, an old man with a gutter nose was reading a crime loudly, his voice was hoarse and high, and his mouth was flying.

This old man is one of the four judges in the underworld, named Zhuang Xiaoqing. It was this judge who used spiritual skills to arrest him, and the other party was his solemn uncle.

It turns out that this old man is one of the four judges in the underworld, and the judge is one level higher than Wuchang.

Just three days after he put down his nephew, his uncle directly tortured himself, and without saying a word, he sent him to the defendant's dock in the Underworld Trial Court.

It's so handsome that it's only three days' pace.

According to this bloody plot, shouldn’t we replace it after bringing down Zhuangyan, get promotion and salary increase, gain countless admiration and fans, and then marry a rich and beautiful woman?

This style of painting changes too quickly.

As soon as he finished the fight, he was sent to the underworld trial table.

If he put his own experience in those novels, he would definitely send a truck of blades to the author.

"Ye Dou, you're not worried. With me here, Zhuang Xiaoqing can't do anything to you." Lord Luo, who was sitting next to Ye Dou, comforted him: "He was very anxious. He originally thought he would come back in a week, but unexpectedly he would come back in just three days."

"Amitabha, donor Ye, you don't need to worry about any serious crimes. If the Palace of Wuchang stands on your side, you will never have any problems." Master Wuxiang on the left said calmly.

Ye Dou couldn't help but nod.

By the way,

The internal strife index within the underworld was far beyond his expectations. His grudges with Zhuang Yan unexpectedly turned into grudges between Wuchang Palace and Judge Zhuang, and he became the first to stand out.

The crimes have been read out, and it seems that there is a long list of them. Anyway, there are too many crimes.

Judge Zhuang raised his head and looked at Ye Dou coldly: "Ye Dou, a new trainee in Wuchang Palace, can you admit your guilt?"

"Cancel? What is my crime? Don't confess!" Ye Dou answered simply.

"The facts are clear and the evidence is conclusive. If you don't plead guilty, I can convict you!"

Judge Zhuang's voice was majestic and powerful, and immediately announced: "I will use the power of the Judge, and one person will make arbitrary decision. Ye Dou was guilty of sabotage of official duties, assaulting his superiors, intentional injury and suspected spy... and punishing you for going to the seventh level of Knife Mountain Hell of the 18th level hell!"

"Bah, ten years? I'll fight and sentence me to ten years, or go to the eighteenth level of hell?" Ye Dou almost sprayed a mouthful of thick phlegm on the other person's face.

"I object that the fight between Zhuang Wuchang and Ye Dou was caused by personal personal favors. Zhuang Wuchang also agreed to this competition before and took the initiative to seek my consent." Lord Luo stood up and said.

"Amitabha, this memorial can testify." Master Wuxiang also stood up.

The two leaders came together, and the other leaders of the Impermanence Hall also stood up to show that theirs could also testify. For a moment, most of the people in the audience stood up.

Zhuang Xiaoqing's mouth twitched slightly. Knowing that the Impermanence Palace wanted to interfere, he simply said: "Everyone, although this is a private fight, it is extremely bad. I will not indulge any beatings of the leader. This is very disrespectful!"

"Judge Zhuang, you are one of the four judges. You have a lot of authority. Zhuang Yan is your nephew. If you judge so personally, you will not avenge your private revenge." Lord Luo spoke.

"It's outrageous. How could I take revenge as a judge? It's because the other three judges can't make any moves, so I can only make arbitrary decisions."

Zhuang Xiaoqing took out a few photos and pointed to the photos and said, "The examination results in the ward just now have come out. Many organs of the solemn internal organs were shattered, and the bones on the chest and face were broken. Life was in danger. Look at how exaggerated the palm print is. This is simply intentional murder."

The solemn body is full of tubes, the limbs are covered with talismans flashing with glimmers, the face is swollen like a pig's head, a ventilator tube is inserted into the mouth, and a large purple sunken palm print on the chest.

This is the injury caused by the Viagra Palm!

Ye Dou stuck out his tongue.

I have to say that the powerful Vajra Palm has a very average effect in beating ghosts, and the power of hitting people or objects is really amazing.

At that time, he did not show mercy because the other party was too murderous to him, so he gave the other party a punch and a palm. As a result, the attack effect was extraordinary. He thought that the other party would be seriously injured even if he was not dead. Now it seems that the other party needs to cultivate well for several years.

Lord Luo said: "It is normal for his subordinates to have no eyes when they are involved. Zhuang Yan used the spiritual art of the Heart-Puncture Arrow, which is prohibited from being used against humans, but he was defeated. There is nothing to say. I advocate handing over Ye Dou to our Wuchang Palace to take action, and the punishment measures will be implemented by our Wuchang Palace!"

"Dear jury, have you seen it? This is vicious, this is killing people."

Zhuang Xiaoqing ignored Lord Luo and turned his head indignantly and said, "I made a judgment on Ye Dou in the name of the four judges reasonably and legally, and I cannot appeal or change it, otherwise our underworld will no longer be able to make a record. Please give your opinions, jurors."

There were eight jurors in the juror's seat, and after several people discussed, the results were handed out.

"Four votes against, four votes agree." Zhuang Xiaoqing was stunned.

This answer is not what he wants to see.

He couldn't help but look at the two colleagues around him. In addition to him, the chief judge, there were two deputy judges in every judgment in the underworld. When the juror's resolution was tied, it depends on the two deputy judges.

There is still a way to influence Zhuang Xiaoqing, the other two judges, but we must also consider the feelings of the Wuchang Palace. After all, if the Wuchang Palace really disagrees and uses the right to appeal, the matter will be completely a big deal, and he and Wuchang Palace will also be considered a quarrel.

After a moment of discussion, the three of them made a decision. Zhuang Xiaoqing knew that the bone of the Wuchang Palace was difficult to chew, so he made some concessions.

He took out a final verdict and read aloud: "This judge made a formal judgment. The suspect Ye Dou was seriously injured and was seriously injured by beating his superior. Although the two had an agreement before, his actions were ruthless and his behavior was bad, and his eyes could not be punished..."

"The verdict is as follows. From now on, Ye Dou will be sent to the Knife Mountain Hell of the Eighteenth Hell to be imprisoned for three years. After leaving the underworld, he will not enter the underworld, restore the identity of an ordinary person, clear all memories of the underworld, and never hire him."

"What? Such a talent, you have to wash away his memory and never hire him? What a joke!" Lord Luo was the first to jump up to object, and the leaders of Wuchang, who were on the seat, were not happy.

"Amitabha, I don't agree. The underworld is now at the time of employing people. It is a matter of judge Zhuang doing this that may be suspected of revenge on his own." Master Wuxiang shouted.

Liu Gangtou stood up and shouted: "We don't agree, don't agree, don't agree..."

Xue Fei and others from the Wuchang Palace all shouted, and for a moment the judge's court turned into a duck pond.

Zhuang Xiaoqing slapped the chopping board continuously: "Sujing, give me Sujing, this is the judge's court, not your Wuchang Hall!"

At this moment, a clear and powerful voice came from everyone's ears: "I don't accept this judgment!"

Everyone turned around and looked at the source of the sound, and saw a man with a cane appear in the courtroom.

The man is very heroic, tall, slightly long hair, a slightly pale face, and not that good complexion.

"You are...Judge Long!"

Ye Dou took a closer look and finally recognized the person.
Chapter completed!
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