Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

Pei Huaizhi was stunned, but when he realized that Pei Qian was not an ordinary person, he silently put away his surprise.

"You are lucky."

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced at Pei Qian, "She is quite pretty."

"Lucky?" Pei Qian didn't quite understand what Jiang Ling said. He looked up at Pei Huaizhi and asked, "Master, haven't you come back yet?"

"No, logically speaking, Mr. Pei should be back. However, before he left, Mr. Pei told me that this time might be different from the past." Pei Huaizhi explained.

Pei Qian frowned, a little worried: "Different, what's different?"

Then he turned to look at Jiang Ling, "Sister Ling, did you find anything unusual when you took his pulse? Why does the master leave every full moon night?"

"I didn't pay attention. He is weak. The full moon night has an effect on his body. He may be hiding somewhere to recuperate."

Jiang Ling spoke in a flat tone, thinking about other things while eating.

"Ah..." Pei Qian lowered his head. He couldn't imagine Pei Jingchen healing himself alone. Why didn't he tell him? Maybe he could help him.

Watching the time pass by little by little, Pei Qian's heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "Sister Ling can help Mr. heal, right?"

Jiang Ling didn't say anything. She couldn't guarantee whether the pill was effective or not.

He quickly finished his dinner, laid his body on the bed, and headed for the underworld.

"My Lord Judge, Master Jiang from the human world watched us die without rescuing us. You must give us justice!" Deng Deng knelt on the ground and begged.

"Your Excellency the Judge, I know very well that I am a sinner, but Master Jiang is not a good person either. As a master, he cast a curse on me, causing me to die in pain and collapse to death!" Dean Huang knelt beside Brother Deng Deng, extremely angry.

"Your Excellency the Judge, I'm just an anti-counterfeiting blogger. Isn't that what happens on the Internet these days? I didn't do anything to her. Why did she summon the soul-catcher? Why did she let those ghosts harm me? I know that my life span is not over yet! I can't just die like this!" Tianma refused to accept.

"And us, Judge. Jiang Ling is unfilial. She learned some evil magic from somewhere and killed my family! I am her biological father! Filial piety comes first among all virtues. She has lost all conscience. Judge, you have to make the decision for us."

Fan Zengcheng hugged his wife and daughter and begged.

"Mr. Judge, you must make the decision for us." Several people said in unison.

Cui Jue was wearing a red robe, holding a pen in one hand and the Book of Life and Death in the other. He sat tall and looked at them seriously.

This Spiritual King really hasn't changed. He still acts on impulse and behaves in a high-profile manner.

How can he make the decision?

In front of that woman, I am still the victim!

"Oh, they're all dead?"

Jiang Ling was wearing a red dress with fluttering veils, which made her particularly eye-catching in this dark underworld. She looked very much like a red spider lily, alluring and dazzling.

The last time Cui Jue saw Jiang Ling in white, he didn’t feel anything, but when he saw Jiang Ling wearing this, the memories replayed like a movie.

I was even more certain that she had really come back.

When several people saw Jiang Ling, they cried with joy and talked non-stop.

"Hahaha, you died too? Yes, you deserved to die. You have done so many evil things and you did not save people from death. You must not stay in this world."

"When you calculated my death in broad daylight, why didn't you calculate your own fate? Judge, it's her, she is Master Jiang!"

"Rebellious son! You actually plotted against me. The Fan family is now like a black hole. Even if your brother inherits the Fan family, can he turn the tide?"

"Judge, hurry up, this is the woman, quickly convict her!"

Jiang Ling frowned, feeling a headache, and growled, "Shut up."

Several people were completely frightened by Jiang Ling's temperament. They dared not say a word and looked at Cui Jue for help.

"I will solve the troubles I have caused. There are eighteen levels of hell in total. Let's make it simple. Let these people experience each hell once, so they don't have to occupy the reincarnation team." Jiang Ling said coldly.

"You're dreaming. Who do you think you are? This is the underworld! The judge is still there. How dare you?" Fan Xiaoyin shouted.

Jiang Ling turned and looked at Cui Jue who was sitting above.

Cui Jue coughed lightly and waved his hand to call the ghost messenger: "Just follow her instructions and send these people to be punished."

Several people looked at Cui Jue in disbelief, their eyes wide open.

They all knew that they were not good people, but why did the judge listen to that woman? Wasn't that woman also dead?

"Bribery! It's definitely related! Haha, I didn't expect the underworld to be the same as the human world. I don't accept it! I want to meet the King of Hell!" Tianma shouted angrily.

Jiang Ling bent down and smiled, "Sorry, Lord Yan is also my man."

Tianma quickly thought of the legends of the human world, and while resisting the suppression of the ghost, he roared: "The Queen Mother Hou Tu! The Queen Mother Hou Tu is the founder of the underworld. I want to see the Queen Mother Hou Tu! I don't accept it!"

Jiang Ling sighed and took out the sign that Hou Tu gave her from her Qiankun bag: "Do you recognize the words?"

The two words "Hou Tu" were particularly obvious on the sign. Tianma's eyes widened with bulging eyeballs. He became limp as mud, having lost his spiritual support, and allowed the ghost to drag him out.

The others were wailing and struggling, but to no avail.

Cui Jue had already heard that Hou Tu gave the token to Jiang Ling, so he was still a little surprised when he saw it today.

"Why...are you here again?" Cui Jue pinched his eyebrows.

"There are so many evil cultivators and evil gods in the world, and you don't care?"

"It's not that we don't care, it's that we can't. I think Sister Ling has also discovered that more and more people are borrowing corpses to revive and snatch luck in the human world. It's troublesome for us ghost officials to intervene in the human world... Harm... We can't find out the root cause..."

Jiang Ling sat at the judge's table, picked up the fan on the table, and fanned it: "Where are the ghost messengers going in and out of the underworld?"

"Without incense, both the Ten Kings of Hell and the Queen Mother of the Underworld will be affected, especially the Queen Mother of the Underworld, as she is the root of the underworld."

"Forget it, this is your underworld's family affairs. These are the things I need. Prepare them and I will come to get them next time."

Jiang Ling took out a piece of paper from her Qiankun bag and placed it on the table.

Cui Jue lowered his eyes helplessly and withdrew the idea of ​​asking Jiang Ling for help.

Jiang Ling threw the fan into the Qiankun bag and disappeared instantly, arriving at the Houtu Palace.

There were two ghost guards standing at the entrance of the hall. They were about to stop them, but when they saw the sign on Jiang Ling's waist, they retreated.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, how can it be so cute, Luo Xiaohei is so adorable, I also want to have a cute cat."

Hou Tu was lying on the soft sofa, crossing her legs and rocking leisurely.

There was anime playing on TV, I had potato chips in my hands, and the table was filled with Coke.

Feeling someone coming in, Hou Tu lazily raised her head, glanced at Jiang Ling, continued to pinch the potato chips and put them into her mouth, and lazily said: "Rare guest, what brings you here?"

"I felt annoyed, so I came to your place to get some fresh air. I didn't expect you..."

Jiang Ling stood in front of the TV, frowning slightly, "It's useless!"

Although Jiang Ling didn't understand, she wouldn't interfere in other people's lives. At most, she would complain.

"That's called being transparent! Get out of the way, you're blocking me from watching TV." Hou Tu complained, just waved her hands, and was too lazy to even get up.

"Give me a definite answer, are those things in the human world related to my living male servant?"

"It's very likely. The smell is very similar. I can only say it's very likely, but not 100%. " Hou Tu said casually while chewing potato chips.

"Do you like your current life very much?" Jiang Ling lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

"I like it. It's so comfortable. I have nothing to do, but I have ghost messengers to serve me. If you need any help for revenge, you can ask anyone. Don't ask me. I'm too lazy to move."

Jiang Ling sat on the single sofa beside her, closed her eyes and said softly: "Then your good days are over."