Chapter 71 If you lose it, you will get it back

"Chen judgment, where is Mrs. Qi's soul?" Deng Xi looked panicked.

Judge Chen blew his beard and said in a hateful voice, "Where have you been? He has been detained by the ghost officials under Cui Jue and Cui's Grand Judge to the Yin Law Division of the Fifth Hall.

"Judge Cui?" Deng Xi couldn't help frowning when he heard the name.

Among the ten halls of hell, the most famous is the King of Hell in the fifth hall, and under the command of King of Hell is Judge Cui, one of the four most famous judges in the underworld. With his status and strength in hell, once Mrs. Qi's soul enters his hands, he really has no chance to get it out again. No wonder Judge Chen is so anxious.

Of course, Deng Xi is more anxious than Judge Chen.

Judge Chen was only angry that the ghost under his account was robbed by others, at most a face problem, but he was faced with losing the opportunity to save his mother, which was simply a burning thing.

"Chen Judge, how did they rob Mrs. Qi? How long have you been away? He asked urgently.

Judge Chen spat at him angrily: "You asked me? What else do I want to ask you? You took two people with you. Why did you come back so late? What about your two brothers?

Deng Xiwei thought and said, "I, we met a lonely ghost called Xiuweiwei. He was powerful and hurt my two brothers in a row, and even I almost told him there. I was afraid that I couldn't beat him and delayed Chen's errands, so I forcibly opened the door of the underworld and sent Mrs. Qi back first. Then I pestered him for a while, which was delayed for a while.

So that's it! What bad luck!"

Judge Chen patted his thigh hard and gritted his teeth for a while. Then he pointed to Deng Xi fiercely: "Isn't your boy quite capable? Isn't it known as the strongest soul restraint in this hall? Why can't even take a lonely ghost? Well, you sent down the ghost of the Qi family and were just seen by Cui Judge's men. They said that it was a soul without a master, so you forcibly took it away.

Deng Xi was furious: "How can there be such a reason? I'm just a little late. Why do they say it's a masterless soul?

At this time, Judge Chen suddenly frowned and looked at Deng Xi puzzledly and said, "Yes, at that time, we had other soul restrainers present, and that's what we said to the other party. However, it is said that the situation was a little strange at that time. They took out the soul on the spot and said that they could not find your location, so they said that you had been killed. According to the rules of hell, if the soul messenger who arrests the soul is killed, then the soul he detained is a ownerless soul, and any family can hook up.

Deng Xi couldn't help crying secretly when he heard the words. Obviously, when they explored, it was before they turned into blood and bones. At that time, the blood bones had indeed been beaten to death by himself, and what Cui judgment's men said was really not wrong.

It's just that now, since I have replaced the blood bone, I naturally can't admit that the blood bone is dead, and I have to hold on.

"How can this be? They must have tamped with the soul introduction and want to take the opportunity to occupy our souls!"

Judge Chen nodded: "Yes, as soon as I heard the return, I immediately explored it with my soul. Although your two brothers are dead, you are clearly still there. I just don't know where it is, so I asked Brother Niu to help you ask questions.

Deng Xi has jumped up: "Chen Judge, what else shall we ask? It's serious to quickly take back Qi's soul. If our soul is judged by Cui judgment first, where will your face go?

He knew that at this moment, time was the most important thing for him. If he could intercept Cui Judge's soul arrest on the way, it would still be easy to do, and he had no choice but to grab it. But once you get to the Yin Law Department, enter Cui Jue's mouth, and ask him to spit it out, it's not that simple.

How can their big little judge fight against the most powerful of the ten temples in the whole hell?

Who knew that looking at Deng Xi's anxious appearance, Judge Chen hesitated instead: "Uh, take it back? Are the ghost officials of the Yin Law Department so easy to provoke? Can we fight? I think it's better to report to the king of Biancheng and ask him to negotiate with the king of Yanluo.

When Deng Xi saw his shrinking appearance, he couldn't help smiling bitterly and thought to himself, "No wonder you can only stay in this small government office to be a small judge that no one knows. I don't even have the courage to stand out."

Judge Chen can shrink back, but Deng Xi can't shrink. If you really have to wait for the two families to negotiate, the yellow cauliflower will be cold. What's more, for a small judge like Judge Chen, it may be a great deal, but for Yan Jun of the two halls, he may not even care about it.

So, he raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Chen Judge, this can't be done. If we don't wait for people at this time, we can't always swallow our anger. You don't have to come forward with this matter. I lost my soul. I'll take it back by myself.

"Ratch it back?" Judge Chen obviously didn't believe it: "Can you do it? Those of the Yin Law Department all have the strength of five layers of cultivation. Don't ask for pain.

Deng Xi listened to this, but his heart was wide.

He saw from the book "Record of the Three Realms" at home that the cultivation of the underworld is actually not much different from the essence of the human world. They are all absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate the inner qi, but the name is different. The so-called five layers of meditation are almost equivalent to the five layers of the airway of the human world.

Since the other party only has such a realm, what are you afraid of?

However, nominally, the cultivation of his incarnate blood and bone is only the fourth layer of underworld cultivation, which is inconvenient to say. After a turn of his mind, he deliberately stared at his eyes and said with a desperate look, "So what? Anyway, if I don't take Mrs. Qi back, I will have to bear the responsibility of losing my soul, and maybe I will go to hell to be tortured. Instead, it's better to fight with them!"

With that, he turned around and walked out of the door.

"No, no!" Judge Chen panicked when he heard this, and unexpectedly stood up quickly, bypassed the case, rushed to Deng Xi's front, and stopped him with both hands: "Blood bone! It doesn't matter if you are a hero yourself, it will hurt me!"

Deng Xi has made up his mind at this time. How can he pay attention to his obstruction? "Don't worry, I will bear this matter alone and never let anyone be implicated. Chenpan, you just wait to watch the good play.

As soon as his words fell, he heard an excited shout from the door behind him: "Okay, the blood-bone boss said it well. We have been bullied enough by the four judges, and it's time to be tough."

Deng Xi was stunned and found that the door had already been blocked by the little officials of the company after he was thrown in by the bull's head. They also seemed to be bullied by the little ones under the four judges, and at this time they were already angry.

And the first ghost official grabbed it out and said, "Blood bone, it was just now that I saw those guys robbing our ghosts. Unfortunately, it's not their opponent, so I can only endure it. As long as you dare to go today, I will show you the way.

Deng Xi was overjoyed to hear this. He had just entered the underworld and was not familiar with the land. He didn't even know where the door of the Yin Law Division was opened. If he really rushed up alone, he could be exhausted just by finding a place. At this time, someone is leading the way, which is really hard to ask for.

Then, other ghost officials beside him also shouted together, saying that they wanted to go with Deng Xi.

"You, you! It really killed me!" Judge Chen shouted in the back, but the green-headed officials in front of him turned a deaf ear and followed Deng Xi.

So he shouted, and he lost his energy. He couldn't help sighing and sitting back in the chair: "You...you... If you really want to do it... just do it hard for me." In the end, he smiled bitterly.

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The sky in the underworld is as yellow as sand, and the dry and cracked land under it is like the back of a dry turtle, with cracks criscrossing. A slightly fishy wind passed by and blew on people's faces, as uncomfortable as frosted.

After crossing the new dead ghosts of the two teams slowly rushing to the Hall of the King of hell, Deng Xi and others are getting closer and closer to the Fifth Hall of the King of hell.

"Are we late?" Deng Xi was secretly anxious. Although he was aggressive and came straight with a group of little ghosts, what he hoped in his heart could still be cut off halfway. It's quite enjoyable to really rush to other people's halls to rob people, but what's the difference between that and looking for death?

When his heart was getting higher and higher, he suddenly saw a dust in the distance, and someone was moving forward rapidly.

"That's them! The big man in the front is Tu Guang under Cuipan. Zhao Long, who was beside him, immediately shouted.

Zhao Long is the one who volunteered to lead the way. Along the way, Deng Xi has figured out the names of the main people through the dialogue between the ghost officials.

Zhao Long, a four-layer detainer, seems to be a colleague who has a strong relationship with blood and bones. In addition, the cultivation of three soul envoys has also reached the four levels of meditation, namely Teng Zijing, Baitu and Badong. These ghost officials usually have a low status in hell and are often bullied by the four judges. At this time, they borrowed Deng Xi's courage and all burst out.

At this time, the team in the distance also seemed to see Deng Xi and others chasing behind them. Unable the situation, they stopped and turned back.

After a while, Deng Xi and others rolled up in front of them with a rolling dust and sand, and then stood down.

"Oh? Isn't this Chen's brother? Why are you in such a hurry?"

The speaker was one of the extremely burly ghost officials. His face was dark and his face was covered with two fangs coming out of his lips, and a huge wheel axe in his hand was on the ground with separate feet, standing in front of him like a giant spirit.

On his body, the spirit of the underworld is looming, not as public as his appearance, but this is obviously the embodiment of the fifth level of strength of the underworld cultivation.

Needless to ask, this should be Tu Guang in Zhao Long's mouth.

"Brother Tu asked so strangely. If you want to say that you are in a hurry, are you really in a hurry? Did you take something that shouldn't be taken to run so fast? Deng Xi said with a smile.