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A city that seemed to be real appeared in front of Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangping. It had a city gate, a moat, and the people coming and going. It was very real, just like Jiangzhou in the real world. Cai@hong*wen￥xue%Non-net only saw the people entering and leaving, all of whom were dull and moved in a vague way, as if they had only had an empty body. They knew that they had arrived at the boundary of Jiangzhou under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

Yinsi must be a huge world. In this world, it divides many sections and regions like the Heavenly Union Dynasty, and there are also eighteen states.

Jiangzhou in front of you is just one of them.

Chen Jianchen was very curious and thought that if the underworld world was connected, then would it be like in reality, with sedan chairs, horses, carriages and other means of transportation, you could go from one state to another state...

Just as he was thinking, he saw a rider galloping from another direction - the horse was very strange, as dark as ink, but it seemed to be transparent and had no substantial muscle skeleton. At first glance, it seemed to be a horse composed of gas. If you rub your eyes and look carefully, it was clearly another horse.

The horse's mane and tail are surprisingly long, fluttering, and very elegant and free.

The horse knight was burly and wearing a wide-brimmed felt hat, covering his face. However, the soap coat he wore had the word "bad" written on the soap coat, which could be inferred that he should be a ghost messenger.

Get it!

The ghost messenger rode a horse and quickly surpassed Chen Jianchen and the others. Without stopping, he ran in through the Jiangzhou side gate.

Gentle horse!

At this time, Chen Jianchen guessed that the horse's identity should be a dark horse.

As the name suggests, the Yin horse is of course a horse running in the Yin sect, but I don’t know how to use it to condense it.

"Let's go, let's go into the city."

The scenery in the city changed. Compared with the real Jiangzhou, the place inside was larger, but the buildings were very sparse and empty, with only two streets, one vertical and one horizontal, forming a large cross shape.

In the center of the cross stands a huge temple, the main hall is as high as six floors and is built magnificently with flying eaves and corners. An ancient bronze bell is hung under each corner.

It is the City God Temple.

Ring ding ding ding ding !

Suddenly, all the bells in the City God Temple rang out without wind, making a sharp ringtone, sharp and harsh, sounding like they were calling the police.

The ringtone was ringing, and the human-shaped ghosts around the surroundings suddenly became lively, and they all looked around, as if they were looking for something.

It didn't take long for a pair of dull eyes to focus on one place - where Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangping were.

Found...

Chen Jianchen frowned, and his right hand was vigilantly grasping the hilt of Haoran Yangwu Sword.

Boom boom boom boom!

With huge and neat footsteps, a team of ten ghost messengers ran over in a mighty manner. They were all human-shaped, wearing black soft armor, felt hats, and were equipped with very distinctive and neat equipment. Whether it is mental outlook or momentum, I don’t know how much better than those ghost messengers on Bijia Mountain.

If the ghost messengers under Hou Qing were mobs, then these were the real regular soldiers in front of him.

The ghost messenger surrounded Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangping, and one of the leaders shouted: "Why do you two mortals break into the underworld? You are so desperate that you don't know how to advance or retreat!"

With the first experience, Xi Fangping performed greatly for the second time and said calmly: "Dear Ghost Sergeant, I am Xi Fangping, a scholar from Dong'an Township, and I came to ask the City God for complaints and seek justice!"

"Cai?"

The headmaster snorted coldly: "You scholar are so unruly. If you want to complain, where should you sue the local land? Our City God is actually so easy to meet."

Xi Fangping said proudly: "Just because the object of my complaint is the God of Bijiashan, how can the local land master be the Lord?"

Hearing this, the leader of the ghost messenger was shocked, looked at Xi Fangping, and his face turned cold: "What a courage, can you sue the God of Bijia Mountain? You should not fight for anger and leave quickly and return home, otherwise the disaster will not be far away."

In his tone, the threatening meaning was revealed.

Chen Jianchen laughed: "It's ridiculous! The mountain god is wrong and guilty, why can't he sue? Is the City God so unbearable to others for his decoration?"

As soon as these words were said, all the ghosts were moved and glared at Chen Jianchen, fearing that they would attack him in groups the next moment.

Chen Jianchen responded calmly and said loudly: "How? Isn't what I said? Or, if you wait for officials to protect each other and ignore the judicial orders, you can trample on them at will? The so-called 'I am selfless' is actually full of selfishness!"

Seeing that he spoke sharply and was vocal, the leader of the ghost messenger asked, "Who are you?"

"Jiangzhou Chen Jianchen!"

As soon as the name came out, all the ghosts changed their brilliance and revealed the meaning of "It turns out you are Chen Jianchen" without any concealment.

Chen Jianchen disagreed with their reaction, and seemed to have expected it, and continued: "You should report to the City God quickly. If we don't accept the case, we will go to the city of Wudian and directly ask the judge for appeal and trial."

He even knew about the judge of the city of Wudian?

The leader of the ghost messenger frowned, knowing that it was not easy to fool, and said, "Hmph, even if the City God is sued, according to the law of the underworld, the litigant needs to withstand three major punishments before he can enter the court. I am afraid that all the sufferings will be added at that time and you will not be able to support it. It is better to go back early to avoid suffering."

"Um?"

Chen Jianchen was flirting with his sword-browed eyebrows: "Is this a matter not because you were doing it for justice and abused the death penalty?"

The leader of the ghost messenger Shi Shiran took out a copy, which was the original law of the Yinshi. He opened it and handed it over: "The law is here, you can tell the truth and the false."

The Yinsi Ruyi version is a square foot, not written by ordinary paper, pen and ink, each page, and it is as smooth as water. It is covered with many small characters on the head, bright red, as if it was engraved on it with a knife, neat and powerful, and it cannot be modified or forged. Turning on the relevant page, it is true that it clearly states that if a person in the mortal world complains without being ruling and performs more than the rules, he will have to endure three punishments of thirty whipping, ten breaths of fire bed, and twenty breaths of hanging high trees.

The so-called handling of affairs in accordance with the rules and procedures means that you must first pass through the Land Lord, then through the River God or the Mountain God, and finally submit the case file to the City God Temple.

But this is just like this, and after all, the cucumbers and vegetables are cold. Besides, with Hou Qing blocking the middle, no matter how many letters are submitted below, it is impossible to pass them to the high-ranking City God.

One official and one department are separated, and there is an extra mountain in the middle.

This has always been the ultimate truth.

The head of the official commander said proudly: "How? In my words, it's better for you to go back, why bother?"

Chen Jianchen looked at Xi Fangping.

Xi Fangping looked resolute and loud: "If you are punished, you will be punished. It is related to the grievances of your father. Even if you attack the lawsuit to the King of Hell, I will tell you!"

"Good man!"

Chen Jianchen applauded and said, this is the true nature of scholars, who are strong and unyielding, not afraid of power, not afraid of suffering, and not greedy for wealth.

The leader of the ghost messenger snorted coldly: "Okay, let's follow me to be punished. Only after being punished can you meet the City God and submit a lawsuit!"

They came to a small house on the left side of the City God Temple and walked in. They saw that it was gloomy inside, filled with various torture instruments. Xi Fangping was the plaintiff, and he was going to go up to be tortured.

The first level of punishment is to beat thirty.

Xi Fangping lay on the ground, and a ghost man held a whip in his hand, whipping it mercilessly without any mercy.

——Whipping the soul and the soul is still whipping the flesh, the body is extremely painful. Xi Fangping gritted his teeth and suffered a lot of whipping.

After the fight, the leader of the ghost messenger shouted, "Do you still sue?"

Xi Fangping shouted: "I will tell you!"

"Okay, get on the fire bed again!"

The punishment of the fire bed was to use an iron bed, and the bed was filled with charcoal fire, and the flames were rushing, which made the iron bed burn red, which was terrifying.

Xi Fangping took a breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped onto the ground. Another ghost man pressed his arms and rolled repeatedly on the fiery iron bed.

The pain of iron-branding was beyond words. Xi Fangping's flesh and blood were burned black. He could no longer help but scream, making people unable to bear to listen.

When Chen Jianchen heard this, he was moved by it.

Ten breaths passed, and the ghost messenger pulled the squat to level up. He was depressed and seemed to be unable to stand firmly.

The leader of the ghost messenger shouted again: "Do you still want to sue?"

Xi Fangping's reply was weak, but he was still as firm as a mountain and unshakable: "Tell me!"

"Hmph, hang your tall trees again!"

The so-called hanging high trees is not just about hanging people, but about pulling apart the limbs and hanging them with a rope. There is a ghost man below to lift a saw and cut his legs. The pain is simply beyond the reach of a human being.

After Xi Fangping was hung up, a ghost messenger immediately took action, one of them went to saw his legs!

"ah……"

Xi Fangping was in pain and wanted to die, and he kept calling out.

Chen Jianchen listened, his fists clenched tightly, and a feeling of inexplicable anger arose, and he was about to kill the ghost. But a trace of reason in his heart told him not to act recklessly. After all, he was facing the City God now, not the ordinary land god. If he made a big fuss in Jiangzhou Prefecture, there would be no room for recovery and the consequences would be out of control.

The leader of the ghost messenger shouted again: "You still have to sue me!"

Xi Fangping's eyes were red, and he had fallen into a state of exhaustion under the torture of all kinds of pain. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "If the great injustice has not been raised, the heart will not die, and he will be told!"

At this moment, even those ghost messengers couldn't help but feel disgusted when they heard this. They had seen so many people, but they had never seen such a strong person.

In Chen Jianchen's view, the fifteen breaths were unprecedentedly long. When the time came, the ghost messenger put Xi Fangping down. He was covered in blood and was dying.

Such rules as underworld are extremely cruel and do not regard people as human beings!

The leader of the ghost mission glanced at Xi Fangping and said lightly: "The punishment has been received, and the City God can be promoted to the court to trial!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!