Chapter 787 An order comes out, the ghost door opens, see Judge 6

  The young man’s words were as heavy as snow, causing everyone to subconsciously look up.

  I saw a dark black door faintly appeared in the sky where the red token light emitted.

  Mysterious, dark and magnificent.

  The strange feeling hit my heart, Lian Feng raised his head and opened his mouth, "Oh my god..."

  It turns out that God Yan can really open the door of the underworld.

  Those stories and legends, TM's are not fake.

   "Foster father."

  Yanling stepped forward and stood beside the King of Ghosts. The King of Ghosts had deep eyes and deep eyes like the sea, and she couldn't see anything unusual.

   "Squeak."

  The door was slowly pushed open from inside, and a figure came out of the somewhat illusory door.

  Wearing a big red official gown, with a long slender beard, he looked like a middle-aged scholar.

  He stepped from the underworld to the sun, and slowly fell behind the table.

   "Gumbo."

  Everyone swallowed subconsciously.

  Xu Mo: I'm fucking!

  Is this a judge?

  I can still see the judge?

Dao Sanqian's mouth trembled, and he rubbed his eyes to make sure that he was not dreaming, and murmured, "It's still judge Cui..."

   Four judges of the underworld.

  The judge Cui manages the affairs of the sun during the day, breaks the grievances of the yin palace at night, and picks up people and ghosts, which is better than a god.

   is the first of the four judges.

  The man in front of me, holding a red book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand.

   is the legendary book of life and death and the ghost pen.

   "Unbelievable..."

  Lian Qian Lao followed with a look of surprise, he had seen the judge's talisman.

   Qilinzi’s cultivation base forced the gate of the underground palace to be opened, and Lu Pan was also invited.

  This young man actually invited judge Cui...

Cui Jue touched his forehead, sat down directly on the chair placed behind the table, and looked at the ghost king first, "Beimang, you have summoned the ghosts in the capital of a country and provoked the night of the ghosts. Are you convicted? "

  Cui Pan looks like a deputy middle-aged Confucian student. He speaks with gentleness and politeness. He does not seem to be a severe judge in charge of the laws of the underworld.

   "Cui Ping, Hundred Ghost Night Xing is a must. Since ancient times, the rules of Ming marriage have been set. This little Taoist forcibly broke my daughter's marriage contract, is it a serious crime?"

  Cui Pan nodded his finger on the table: "I have seen both of you, and they are both reasonable. Now that both of you have been injured, it will be written off."

  As soon as this statement was made, the audience couldn't help showing joy.

  A write-off is the best ending for them.

  However, Dao Sanqian and others, who are well versed in the rules of the yin and yang worlds, are also a little surprised.

  Both parties have reason, but neither has reason.

  Why did judge Cui actually stand on their side?

   "Cui Pan!"

  Ghost King said coldly, and pointed at Cui Pan coldly, "How can you be so unfair?"

   Judge Cui touched his chin and thought for a while, "Am I unfair?"

  Yanling: "Everyone said that Cui was selfless and never partial in handling the case. I am not satisfied with the judgment today!"

   "Ling'er is right," the ghost king suddenly turned his eyes to look at the young man standing idly by, "and I have a question, please ask judge Cui to solve it."

  Cui Pan pressed his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "You are troublesome, talk about it."

   "Why is there a judge's order in the hands of this little Taoist priest?"

  Cui Pan was expressionless: "Are you trying to say that I am partial to her?"

"Cui Jian understands what I mean." The ghost king glanced at Yan Tao, "The judge's order belongs to the judge. If you see the judge himself, you have given him the judge's order, which has already explained the relationship between you. Then, You are not qualified to judge this case, Judge Cui!"

  (End of this chapter)