I heard that the underworld judge has a crush on me

When Yan Wang rushed to the entrance of the No.18 floor holding the brush that he hadn't put down yet, the fire had already been extinguished. After seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Wang realized what the reason for Ah Hong's burning eyebrows was.

Not to mention the precious Bianhua flowers were completely turned into dead branches and rotten leaves, the large area of ​​land next to it was also burned into "alopecia areata". crumbs.

The ghosts who passed by here but were accidentally affected lay on the ground crying again and again, with many holes burned out of their bodies to varying degrees.

Looking further into the distance, one can see that the Sansheng Stone, which has stood here for thousands of years, has experienced vicissitudes, and has become a representative of the underworld... a small piece of it was burnt black.

And a certain "Fire-covered Evil Ghost" was standing in the scorched black with his hands down. Seeing him coming, he raised his foot guiltily and stomped out the last spark by his side.

"Sorry." The haughty young man frowned rarely, and apologized with wandering eyes: "I just recovered my strength, and I still can't control it well."

Yan Wang's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

The ghosts waiting by the side rushed forward, handing tea to others, beating legs to beating their legs, and tossing and screaming for a long time before they managed to cheer him up.

"Little God understands." Taking a deep breath secretly, Yan Wang forced a smile: "It's not a big deal, priests don't mind."

Ah Hong stood behind him, silently staring at the broken brush in his hand, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind him.

As if he couldn't bear to look at the mess, Yan Wang turned to look at Lin Xiangnan, saw that his whole body was upright, and said clearly: "The priest must have remembered what happened back then."

"Yeah." Lin Xiangnan didn't intend to hide it from him, remembering what happened on the No.18 floor, he said angrily, "It's because I recovered too late that they took Ah Xian away."

Hearing what he said, although he had a premonition, Yan Wang still couldn't help being surprised, and asked tentatively, "Who are they?"

Lin Xiangnan sneered suddenly, and called him by his first name without hesitation: "Of course it's Wei Qianning and his lackeys."

as predicted.

Hades understood—it seems that the heavens are not as pure and holy as the world imagined, and there are also shady discords and fights between priests and priests. It may be that Chu Yunxian's power was weak back then, and they ended up like this.

However, the world is impermanent, presumably the organ in the sky tried its best to prevent the meeting and awakening of these two people.

Now, it should be time for the situation to turn.

And how the underworld should choose is a matter that Hades has already decided.

As soon as he waved his hand, dark gray ghosts emerged continuously from behind him. They were different from the vivid souls we saw in the past. They looked indifferent and dressed uniformly. exudes a sense of terrifying oppression.

The older "big ghosts" like Ah Hong and the others are alright, apart from a little pale complexion, they are generally able to hold their own.As for those new souls who had just entered the underworld, they had shrunk and hid in the corner as early as the moment these ghosts appeared.

Even the green-faced and fang-toothed evil spirits in the Wangchuan River in the past became much quieter for the first time, and sank into the bottom of the river one after another.

Yan Wang's expression remained unchanged, he stroked his sleeves slowly with both hands, then bowed respectfully to Lin Xiangnan and said: "The millions of Yin soldiers in the underworld are all sent by the priests."