Repugnant Gateway

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

Chen Zhongqi shrugged: "A new reincarnation has also appeared."

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

"Tell me, why does hell exist?"

Therefore, those detectives must recruit people. Only with enough helpers can they maintain basic order. However, this part of the salary was not paid by the court. Part of this money came from the county government, and part of it came from the police officers themselves. However, how can the little salary of a police officer be enough to reward his subordinates? So... just turn a blind eye to those who do illegal activities under the guise of being police officers.

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

An Zheng suddenly thought of such a question.

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

An Zheng suddenly thought of such a question.

"So as long as it doesn't go too far, the Holy Court will not care about it even if it is known."

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

The two people went to the window and looked out, and a black light fell straight down in the sky. The man stood on a high place and looked around, with anger on his face.

The ghost messenger Hei Jian stretched out his hand to summon the black scythe and swept it across An Zheng's face. An Zheng's body turned over, and he squatted lightly on the scythe. As the scythe swept across, he stopped firmly on it, and then swiped his sword towards the throat of the ghost prisoner.

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

Chen Zhongqi knew that An Zheng hated such things the most, so he smiled and said: "To use Da Xi as an analogy again, do you think the Holy Court knows about these scandalous things in the place? Of course, it does, but what can the Holy Court do? Daxi is indeed powerful and the treasury is full. However, a large part of the money is used to build roads and river embankments every year, but also to raise troops, expand the city, and various other things. The big shots are. I’m reluctant to spend more money and distribute it to the most grassroots local officials.”

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

"Humble."

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

[Doomsday Storm]

"You haven't left yet, you're looking for death!"

An Zheng: "I'm asking you why you have so many questions."

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "So I still have to thank you?"

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

Chen Zhongqi: "What you are doing in Daxi is to eradicate these people, so you know it very well without me explaining it. Maybe what you don't understand is that since people are dead, they can't get out of hell. How can you do that?" What more? Desire... There is no limit to human desires."

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

"This is the prelude, okay?"

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

Just when the bone beast and the ghost messenger were attacking An Zheng, Chen Zhongqi took out a ball and threw it out.

"This is the prelude, okay?"

Chen Zhongqi explained: "I am a prince, a prince of the Holy Court, and I understand Daxi's officialdom. This hell is similar to the phenomenon in the human world. For example, in the earliest times, there was only one hell king who was in charge of everything. Of course he We need helpers, so we have the first ghosts and judges. Then, these ghosts and judges also need helpers, and they have to leave some stronger souls."

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "So I still have to thank you?"

An Zheng suddenly thought of such a question.

The ghost prisoner looked cold and arrogant: "This is hell, you will never be able to defeat me."

The ghost messenger Hei Jian stretched out his hand to summon the black scythe and swept it across An Zheng's face. An Zheng's body turned over, and he squatted lightly on the scythe. As the scythe swept across, he stopped firmly on it, and then swiped his sword towards the throat of the ghost prisoner.

"But who is left behind?"

Chen Zhongqi hummed, as if he really didn't intend to go out.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

Chen Zhongqi looked outside: "With so many ghosts in hell, is it necessary to exist? There must be some. However, the fact that they became so huge and deformed was the result of the rules of hell being out of control. Relatively speaking, if Daxi's If the rules are out of control, the consequences will be the same. But the advantage of Da Xi is that there is such a powerful and invincible Holy Emperor."

"weak!"

An Zheng hummed, but still didn't say anything.

Chen Zhongqi shrugged his shoulders: "Gradually, the first princes in high positions knew nothing. And the people below were frantically collecting money and then arranging a position. In this way, more and more people who were supposed to enter reincarnation The souls become ghosts, and although these ghosts have little power, they are the lowest officials. They have direct authority, so they make money even more crazily. "

The ghost prisoner looked cold and arrogant: "This is hell, you will never be able to defeat me."

An Zheng disappeared.

"But who is left behind?"

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

The ghost prisoner looked cold and arrogant: "This is hell, you will never be able to defeat me."

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

Chen Zhongqi took out the second ball and threw it out, followed by a flash of black light. A stunning woman wearing a black dress appeared, holding a long and sharp ancient sword in her hand. She arrived in front of the bone beast as light as a butterfly and cut off the bone beast's neck with one sword. The huge head of the bone beast fell down, and it was still rolling on the ground.

At the same time, the ghost messenger Heijian raised his hands and formed a strange seal.

Chen Zhongqi: "What you are doing in Daxi is to eradicate these people, so you know it very well without me explaining it. Maybe what you don't understand is that since people are dead, they can't get out of hell. How can you do that?" What more? Desire... There is no limit to human desires."

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

Chen Zhongqi shrugged: "A new reincarnation has also appeared."

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

Chen Zhongqi took out the second ball and threw it out, followed by a flash of black light. A stunning woman wearing a black dress appeared, holding a long and sharp ancient sword in her hand. She arrived in front of the bone beast as light as a butterfly and cut off the bone beast's neck with one sword. The huge head of the bone beast fell down, and it was still rolling on the ground.

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

An Zheng disappeared.

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

Therefore, those detectives must recruit people. Only with enough helpers can they maintain basic order. However, this part of the salary was not paid by the court. Part of this money came from the county government, and part of it came from the police officers themselves. However, how can the little salary of a police officer be enough to reward his subordinates? So... just turn a blind eye to those who do illegal activities under the guise of being police officers.

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

An Zheng disappeared.

[Doomsday Storm]

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

An Zheng knows all these, he understands them very well.

"Humble."

Chen Zhongqi explained: "I am a prince, a prince of the Holy Court, and I understand Daxi's officialdom. This hell is similar to the phenomenon in the human world. For example, in the earliest times, there was only one hell king who was in charge of everything. Of course he We need helpers, so we have the first ghosts and judges. Then, these ghosts and judges also need helpers, and they have to leave some stronger souls."

An Zheng knows all these, he understands them very well.

An Zheng put Chen Zhongqi away and rushed into the sky. The ghost prisoner looked at him coldly: "This is my absolute area, how can you be my opponent?"

The ghost messenger Hei Jian stretched out his hand to summon the black scythe and swept it across An Zheng's face. An Zheng's body turned over, and he squatted lightly on the scythe. As the scythe swept across, he stopped firmly on it, and then swiped his sword towards the throat of the ghost prisoner.

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

Therefore, those detectives must recruit people. Only with enough helpers can they maintain basic order. However, this part of the salary was not paid by the court. Part of this money came from the county government, and part of it came from the police officers themselves. However, how can the little salary of a police officer be enough to reward his subordinates? So... just turn a blind eye to those who do illegal activities under the guise of being police officers.

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

[Doomsday Storm]

Just when the bone beast and the ghost messenger were attacking An Zheng, Chen Zhongqi took out a ball and threw it out.

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

"You actually destroyed the Judge's Palace? You are really looking for death."

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

"So as long as it doesn't go too far, the Holy Court will not care about it even if it is known."

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

Just when the bone beast and the ghost messenger were attacking An Zheng, Chen Zhongqi took out a ball and threw it out.

The ghost master was distracted and looked at his summoned ancient beast. Chen Zhongqi took the opportunity to rush out. He pushed forward with both hands, and a golden beam of light shot straight past, hitting the ghost master's back. An Zheng also flew back at this time, and when the ghost black prisoner pounced forward, he pierced the ghost black prisoner's heart with the Pojun Sword. The ghost screamed in pain, then turned around and sprayed out a black light, which An Zheng immediately avoided.

Chen Zhongqi looked outside: "With so many ghosts in hell, is it necessary to exist? There must be some. However, the fact that they became so huge and deformed was the result of the rules of hell being out of control. Relatively speaking, if Daxi's If the rules are out of control, the consequences will be the same. But the advantage of Da Xi is that there is such a powerful and invincible Holy Emperor."

An Zheng: "That's why this hell has become like the human world, and all kinds of messy things have started to happen. For example, selling the bodies of recently deceased people, and even cutting them up and selling them separately. This is definitely against the rules, but it will The best part of the filial piety is given to the ghost, then it is compliant.”

An Zheng knows all these, he understands them very well.

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

Chen Zhongqi: "What you are doing in Daxi is to eradicate these people, so you know it very well without me explaining it. Maybe what you don't understand is that since people are dead, they can't get out of hell. How can you do that?" What more? Desire... There is no limit to human desires."

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

The two people went to the window and looked out, and a black light fell straight down in the sky. The man stood on a high place and looked around, with anger on his face.

"So as long as it doesn't go too far, the Holy Court will not care about it even if it is known."

Chen Zhongqi shrugged: "A new reincarnation has also appeared."

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

An Zheng hummed, but still didn't say anything.

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

An Zheng's sword failed to kill the ghost black prisoner, so his left fist flew out at the same time, and a nine-gang thunder struck the ghost black prisoner's abdomen. Under the huge force, the ghost prisoner was blown away directly. An Zheng teleported over and stabbed the ghost messenger's chest again with his long sword. The ghost messenger Hei Jian waved his sickle to block the sword, and his ordinary-looking eyes suddenly changed.

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

"Tell me, why does hell exist?"

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

Chen Zhongqi knew that An Zheng hated such things the most, so he smiled and said: "To use Da Xi as an analogy again, do you think the Holy Court knows about these scandalous things in the place? Of course, it does, but what can the Holy Court do? Daxi is indeed powerful and the treasury is full. However, a large part of the money is used to build roads and river embankments every year, but also to raise troops, expand the city, and various other things. The big shots are. I’m reluctant to spend more money and distribute it to the most grassroots local officials.”

An Zheng knows all these, he understands them very well.

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

"So as long as it doesn't go too far, the Holy Court will not care about it even if it is known."

"You did something wrong and you deserve to be punished."

An Zheng put Chen Zhongqi away and rushed into the sky. The ghost prisoner looked at him coldly: "This is my absolute area, how can you be my opponent?"

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

The ghost messenger Black Prison floated next to a tornado, put his hand into the tornado and pulled it out. The woman in black who was originally in mid-air suddenly disappeared. The next second, she was actually pulled out of the tornado by the ghost black prison.

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

Chen Zhongqi looked outside: "With so many ghosts in hell, is it necessary to exist? There must be some. However, the fact that they became so huge and deformed was the result of the rules of hell being out of control. Relatively speaking, if Daxi's If the rules are out of control, the consequences will be the same. But the advantage of Da Xi is that there is such a powerful and invincible Holy Emperor."

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

An Zheng hummed, but still didn't say anything.

Chen Zhongqi shrugged: "A new reincarnation has also appeared."

An Zheng: "That's why this hell has become like the human world, and all kinds of messy things have started to happen. For example, selling the bodies of recently deceased people, and even cutting them up and selling them separately. This is definitely against the rules, but it will The best part of the filial piety is given to the ghost, then it is compliant.”

"You haven't left yet, you're looking for death!"

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

The ghost messenger Black Prison floated next to a tornado, put his hand into the tornado and pulled it out. The woman in black who was originally in mid-air suddenly disappeared. The next second, she was actually pulled out of the tornado by the ghost black prison.

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

"Enjoy the punishment from hell, humble human being."

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

The ghostly prisoner grabbed the woman in black dress by the neck, and with a force of his hand, he broke her neck with a snap.

boom!

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "So I still have to thank you?"

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

The ghostly prisoner grabbed the woman in black dress by the neck, and with a force of his hand, he broke her neck with a snap.

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

Therefore, those detectives must recruit people. Only with enough helpers can they maintain basic order. However, this part of the salary was not paid by the court. Part of this money came from the county government, and part of it came from the police officers themselves. However, how can the little salary of a police officer be enough to reward his subordinates? So... just turn a blind eye to those who do illegal activities under the guise of being police officers.

[Doomsday Storm]

Chen Zhongqi: "What you are doing in Daxi is to eradicate these people, so you know it very well without me explaining it. Maybe what you don't understand is that since people are dead, they can't get out of hell. How can you do that?" What more? Desire... There is no limit to human desires."

Chen Zhongqi: "What you are doing in Daxi is to eradicate these people, so you know it very well without me explaining it. Maybe what you don't understand is that since people are dead, they can't get out of hell. How can you do that?" What more? Desire... There is no limit to human desires."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden movement outside.

"Humble."

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

An Zheng: "I'm asking you why you have so many questions."

The two people went to the window and looked out, and a black light fell straight down in the sky. The man stood on a high place and looked around, with anger on his face.

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

boom!

"But who is left behind?"

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden movement outside.

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

"You actually destroyed the Judge's Palace? You are really looking for death."

At the same time, the ghost messenger Heijian raised his hands and formed a strange seal.

The ghost messenger Hei Jian stretched out his hand to summon the black scythe and swept it across An Zheng's face. An Zheng's body turned over, and he squatted lightly on the scythe. As the scythe swept across, he stopped firmly on it, and then swiped his sword towards the throat of the ghost prisoner.

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden movement outside.

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

"Humble."

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

Chen Zhongqi hummed, as if he really didn't intend to go out.

"weak!"

An Zheng's sword failed to kill the ghost black prisoner, so his left fist flew out at the same time, and a nine-gang thunder struck the ghost black prisoner's abdomen. Under the huge force, the ghost prisoner was blown away directly. An Zheng teleported over and stabbed the ghost messenger's chest again with his long sword. The ghost messenger Hei Jian waved his sickle to block the sword, and his ordinary-looking eyes suddenly changed.

"So as long as it doesn't go too far, the Holy Court will not care about it even if it is known."

Chen Zhongqi hummed, as if he really didn't intend to go out.

An Zheng hummed, but still didn't say anything.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

Therefore, those detectives must recruit people. Only with enough helpers can they maintain basic order. However, this part of the salary was not paid by the court. Part of this money came from the county government, and part of it came from the police officers themselves. However, how can the little salary of a police officer be enough to reward his subordinates? So... just turn a blind eye to those who do illegal activities under the guise of being police officers.

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

The ghost prisoner looked cold and arrogant: "This is hell, you will never be able to defeat me."

Chen Zhongqi shrugged his shoulders: "Gradually, the first princes in high positions knew nothing. And the people below were frantically collecting money and then arranging a position. In this way, more and more people who were supposed to enter reincarnation The souls become ghosts, and although these ghosts have little power, they are the lowest officials. They have direct authority, so they make money even more crazily. "

"You haven't left yet, you're looking for death!"

Those eyes turned completely black, and An Zheng felt something appear behind him for a moment.

An Zheng: "That's why this hell has become like the human world, and all kinds of messy things have started to happen. For example, selling the bodies of recently deceased people, and even cutting them up and selling them separately. This is definitely against the rules, but it will The best part of the filial piety is given to the ghost, then it is compliant.”

"weak!"

"Humble."

An Zheng: "I'm asking you why you have so many questions."

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

The ghost prisoner looked cold and arrogant: "This is hell, you will never be able to defeat me."

The ghost messenger Hei Jian stretched out his hand to summon the black scythe and swept it across An Zheng's face. An Zheng's body turned over, and he squatted lightly on the scythe. As the scythe swept across, he stopped firmly on it, and then swiped his sword towards the throat of the ghost prisoner.

Chen Zhongqi explained: "I am a prince, a prince of the Holy Court, and I understand Daxi's officialdom. This hell is similar to the phenomenon in the human world. For example, in the earliest times, there was only one hell king who was in charge of everything. Of course he We need helpers, so we have the first ghosts and judges. Then, these ghosts and judges also need helpers, and they have to leave some stronger souls."

"You did something wrong and you deserve to be punished."

"You actually destroyed the Judge's Palace? You are really looking for death."

An Zheng suddenly thought of such a question.

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "So I still have to thank you?"

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

"But who is left behind?"

"Humble."

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

An Zheng knows all these, he understands them very well.

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

"weak!"

Chen Zhongqi shrugged: "A new reincarnation has also appeared."

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

The ghost master was distracted and looked at his summoned ancient beast. Chen Zhongqi took the opportunity to rush out. He pushed forward with both hands, and a golden beam of light shot straight past, hitting the ghost master's back. An Zheng also flew back at this time, and when the ghost black prisoner pounced forward, he pierced the ghost black prisoner's heart with the Pojun Sword. The ghost screamed in pain, then turned around and sprayed out a black light, which An Zheng immediately avoided.

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

Chen Zhongqi knew that An Zheng hated such things the most, so he smiled and said: "To use Da Xi as an analogy again, do you think the Holy Court knows about these scandalous things in the place? Of course, it does, but what can the Holy Court do? Daxi is indeed powerful and the treasury is full. However, a large part of the money is used to build roads and river embankments every year, but also to raise troops, expand the city, and various other things. The big shots are. I’m reluctant to spend more money and distribute it to the most grassroots local officials.”

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

Chen Zhongqi shrugged his shoulders: "Gradually, the first princes in high positions knew nothing. And the people below were frantically collecting money and then arranging a position. In this way, more and more people who were supposed to enter reincarnation The souls become ghosts, and although these ghosts have little power, they are the lowest officials. They have direct authority, so they make money even more crazily. "

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

"You haven't left yet, you're looking for death!"

boom!

"You haven't left yet, you're looking for death!"

An Zheng disappeared.

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

"But who is left behind?"

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

"Humble."

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

The two people leaned against the window and looked outside. The worst result was that the evil judge suddenly changed his mind and returned to the judge's hall. At this time, the ghost prisoner also arrived. The best result is that the ghost messenger and the black prisoner come alone, and An Zheng and the others can barely kill this enemy after a bloody battle, but they have to wait for the return of the evil spirit judge.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

"You actually destroyed the Judge's Palace? You are really looking for death."

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

An Zheng's sword failed to kill the ghost black prisoner, so his left fist flew out at the same time, and a nine-gang thunder struck the ghost black prisoner's abdomen. Under the huge force, the ghost prisoner was blown away directly. An Zheng teleported over and stabbed the ghost messenger's chest again with his long sword. The ghost messenger Hei Jian waved his sickle to block the sword, and his ordinary-looking eyes suddenly changed.

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

The ghostly prisoner grabbed the woman in black dress by the neck, and with a force of his hand, he broke her neck with a snap.

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

Those eyes turned completely black, and An Zheng felt something appear behind him for a moment.

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

"Enjoy the punishment from hell, humble human being."

Chen Zhongqi looked outside: "With so many ghosts in hell, is it necessary to exist? There must be some. However, the fact that they became so huge and deformed was the result of the rules of hell being out of control. Relatively speaking, if Daxi's If the rules are out of control, the consequences will be the same. But the advantage of Da Xi is that there is such a powerful and invincible Holy Emperor."

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "I'll go out, you wait first."

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

An Zheng: "That's why this hell has become like the human world, and all kinds of messy things have started to happen. For example, selling the bodies of recently deceased people, and even cutting them up and selling them separately. This is definitely against the rules, but it will The best part of the filial piety is given to the ghost, then it is compliant.”

boom!

The ghost master was distracted and looked at his summoned ancient beast. Chen Zhongqi took the opportunity to rush out. He pushed forward with both hands, and a golden beam of light shot straight past, hitting the ghost master's back. An Zheng also flew back at this time, and when the ghost black prisoner pounced forward, he pierced the ghost black prisoner's heart with the Pojun Sword. The ghost screamed in pain, then turned around and sprayed out a black light, which An Zheng immediately avoided.

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

Chen Zhongqi knew that An Zheng hated such things the most, so he smiled and said: "To use Da Xi as an analogy again, do you think the Holy Court knows about these scandalous things in the place? Of course, it does, but what can the Holy Court do? Daxi is indeed powerful and the treasury is full. However, a large part of the money is used to build roads and river embankments every year, but also to raise troops, expand the city, and various other things. The big shots are. I’m reluctant to spend more money and distribute it to the most grassroots local officials.”

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

[Doomsday Storm]

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

Those eyes turned completely black, and An Zheng felt something appear behind him for a moment.

Chen Zhongqi took out the second ball and threw it out, followed by a flash of black light. A stunning woman wearing a black dress appeared, holding a long and sharp ancient sword in her hand. She arrived in front of the bone beast as light as a butterfly and cut off the bone beast's neck with one sword. The huge head of the bone beast fell down, and it was still rolling on the ground.

"weak!"

"Humble."

Just when the bone beast and the ghost messenger were attacking An Zheng, Chen Zhongqi took out a ball and threw it out.

The ghostly prisoner grabbed the woman in black dress by the neck, and with a force of his hand, he broke her neck with a snap.

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

The ghost master was distracted and looked at his summoned ancient beast. Chen Zhongqi took the opportunity to rush out. He pushed forward with both hands, and a golden beam of light shot straight past, hitting the ghost master's back. An Zheng also flew back at this time, and when the ghost black prisoner pounced forward, he pierced the ghost black prisoner's heart with the Pojun Sword. The ghost screamed in pain, then turned around and sprayed out a black light, which An Zheng immediately avoided.

Chen Zhongqi looked outside: "With so many ghosts in hell, is it necessary to exist? There must be some. However, the fact that they became so huge and deformed was the result of the rules of hell being out of control. Relatively speaking, if Daxi's If the rules are out of control, the consequences will be the same. But the advantage of Da Xi is that there is such a powerful and invincible Holy Emperor."

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

"weak!"

The Broken Army Sword cut a gash from his lower abdomen to his chest. If he had been any slower, this sword would have cut him completely open.

"But who is left behind?"

Chen Zhongqi took out the second ball and threw it out, followed by a flash of black light. A stunning woman wearing a black dress appeared, holding a long and sharp ancient sword in her hand. She arrived in front of the bone beast as light as a butterfly and cut off the bone beast's neck with one sword. The huge head of the bone beast fell down, and it was still rolling on the ground.

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

Chen Zhongqi shrugged: "A new reincarnation has also appeared."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden movement outside.

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

Chen Zhongqi said: "It is not gloomy. To be precise, it is something that is on the bright side in the gloom. For example, in a county government in Daxi, according to the regulations of the imperial court, the person under the county magistrate is the county magistrate, and the person below the county magistrate is the prisoner. The boss, under the arresting officer, are the police officers. However, Daxi’s rule is that a county government cannot have more than twenty police officers. How can twenty police officers govern such a large county? "

The ghost master was distracted and looked at his summoned ancient beast. Chen Zhongqi took the opportunity to rush out. He pushed forward with both hands, and a golden beam of light shot straight past, hitting the ghost master's back. An Zheng also flew back at this time, and when the ghost black prisoner pounced forward, he pierced the ghost black prisoner's heart with the Pojun Sword. The ghost screamed in pain, then turned around and sprayed out a black light, which An Zheng immediately avoided.

An Zheng's sword failed to kill the ghost black prisoner, so his left fist flew out at the same time, and a nine-gang thunder struck the ghost black prisoner's abdomen. Under the huge force, the ghost prisoner was blown away directly. An Zheng teleported over and stabbed the ghost messenger's chest again with his long sword. The ghost messenger Hei Jian waved his sickle to block the sword, and his ordinary-looking eyes suddenly changed.

An Zheng put Chen Zhongqi away and rushed into the sky. The ghost prisoner looked at him coldly: "This is my absolute area, how can you be my opponent?"

At the same time, the ghost messenger Heijian raised his hands and formed a strange seal.

An Zheng put Chen Zhongqi away and rushed into the sky. The ghost prisoner looked at him coldly: "This is my absolute area, how can you be my opponent?"

Chen Zhongqi: "You're welcome."

"But who is left behind?"

Chen Zhongqi took out the second ball and threw it out, followed by a flash of black light. A stunning woman wearing a black dress appeared, holding a long and sharp ancient sword in her hand. She arrived in front of the bone beast as light as a butterfly and cut off the bone beast's neck with one sword. The huge head of the bone beast fell down, and it was still rolling on the ground.

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

"So as long as it doesn't go too far, the Holy Court will not care about it even if it is known."

Chen Zhongqi explained: "I am a prince, a prince of the Holy Court, and I understand Daxi's officialdom. This hell is similar to the phenomenon in the human world. For example, in the earliest times, there was only one hell king who was in charge of everything. Of course he We need helpers, so we have the first ghosts and judges. Then, these ghosts and judges also need helpers, and they have to leave some stronger souls."

[Doomsday Storm]

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

An Zheng knows all these, he understands them very well.

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

With a sweep of his scythe, the hall was neatly cut open and collapsed a moment later. Among the ruins, the ghost black prisoner slapped his hand down, and a huge handprint was printed on the ruins, and a big pit suddenly exploded.

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

An Zheng suddenly thought of such a question.

Those eyes turned completely black, and An Zheng felt something appear behind him for a moment.

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden movement outside.

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

An Zheng: "It sounds a bit gloomy."

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

"This is the prelude, okay?"

"Humble."

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

The ghost messenger Black Prison floated next to a tornado, put his hand into the tornado and pulled it out. The woman in black who was originally in mid-air suddenly disappeared. The next second, she was actually pulled out of the tornado by the ghost black prison.

An Zheng suddenly thought of such a question.

An Zhengfei went over and caught Chen Zhongqi. When he looked back, the black tornadoes had formed into several black dragons, and they crushed the bone dragon summoned by Chen Zhongqi in an instant. The ancient bone dragon let out a wailing cry unwillingly, and its bones shattered and scattered all over the ground. The stunning woman in the black dress had a resolute expression on her face as she passed through the tornado and rushed toward the injured ghost master.

Just when the bone beast and the ghost messenger were attacking An Zheng, Chen Zhongqi took out a ball and threw it out.

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

The ghost messenger Black Prison floated next to a tornado, put his hand into the tornado and pulled it out. The woman in black who was originally in mid-air suddenly disappeared. The next second, she was actually pulled out of the tornado by the ghost black prison.

A hurricane appeared without warning, followed by dozens of tornadoes. The black tornado grew bigger and bigger, reaching from the ground to the sky. In the black tornado, countless black lights shot out. Chen Zhongqi was hit by the black lights one after another, and his body fell backwards.

Chen Zhongqi took out the second ball and threw it out, followed by a flash of black light. A stunning woman wearing a black dress appeared, holding a long and sharp ancient sword in her hand. She arrived in front of the bone beast as light as a butterfly and cut off the bone beast's neck with one sword. The huge head of the bone beast fell down, and it was still rolling on the ground.

A huge bone beast appeared out of thin air and punched An Zheng in the back. He turned over, kicked off the bone beast's fist with his feet, and rushed out with the help of the bone beast's power. At the same time, An Zheng wanted to summon the out-of-body war god. However, in the hell world, the physical war god cannot be summoned. An Zheng didn't know why, but it was too late to think about it now.

Those eyes turned completely black, and An Zheng felt something appear behind him for a moment.

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

An Zheng's sword failed to kill the ghost black prisoner, so his left fist flew out at the same time, and a nine-gang thunder struck the ghost black prisoner's abdomen. Under the huge force, the ghost prisoner was blown away directly. An Zheng teleported over and stabbed the ghost messenger's chest again with his long sword. The ghost messenger Hei Jian waved his sickle to block the sword, and his ordinary-looking eyes suddenly changed.

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

"You did something wrong and you deserve to be punished."

Chen Zhongqi shrugged his shoulders: "Gradually, the first princes in high positions knew nothing. And the people below were frantically collecting money and then arranging a position. In this way, more and more people who were supposed to enter reincarnation The souls become ghosts, and although these ghosts have little power, they are the lowest officials. They have direct authority, so they make money even more crazily. "

An Zheng nodded and suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

"But who is left behind?"

The ghost sent the black prisoner after him: "If I had known you were so weak, why would you go to the judge? I can kill you by myself!"

Chen Zhongqi hummed, as if he really didn't intend to go out.

Chen Zhongqi knew that An Zheng hated such things the most, so he smiled and said: "To use Da Xi as an analogy again, do you think the Holy Court knows about these scandalous things in the place? Of course, it does, but what can the Holy Court do? Daxi is indeed powerful and the treasury is full. However, a large part of the money is used to build roads and river embankments every year, but also to raise troops, expand the city, and various other things. The big shots are. I’m reluctant to spend more money and distribute it to the most grassroots local officials.”

The ghostly prisoner grabbed the woman in black dress by the neck, and with a force of his hand, he broke her neck with a snap.

Chen Zhongqi said: "This is the composition, there is no solution."

"Enjoy the punishment from hell, humble human being."

Chen Zhongqi patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "So I am very pleased that the life you are living now is what you should live. If you had not died that time and were still the head of the Ming Dynasty Division in Daxi, you would still die sooner or later. Even if you had not died that time, you would still have died sooner or later. If you don't die, you will either change your mentality and become a crazy person after seeing too much darkness, or your nature will change and you will become someone you hate."

An Zheng glanced at Chen Zhongqi: "So I still have to thank you?"

With a snarl, the ancient bone dragon appeared and bit the bone beast's neck. The bone beast looked like a huge ape-like thing in life, thick and tall. At this time, he was bitten by the bone dragon, and he screamed in pain, waving his hands wildly, trying to grab the bone dragon and throw it away.

An Zheng blocked the Broken Army Sword in front of his chest, and the black beam of light hit the Broken Army Sword straightly. Under the double defense of the Broken Army Sword and the Anti-Scale Divine Armor, An Zheng's body flew backwards involuntarily. His back slammed into the monarch's mansion, knocking a hall straight through.

Therefore, those detectives must recruit people. Only with enough helpers can they maintain basic order. However, this part of the salary was not paid by the court. Part of this money came from the county government, and part of it came from the police officers themselves. However, how can the little salary of a police officer be enough to reward his subordinates? So... just turn a blind eye to those who do illegal activities under the guise of being police officers.

An Zheng put Chen Zhongqi away and rushed into the sky. The ghost prisoner looked at him coldly: "This is my absolute area, how can you be my opponent?"

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

"But who is left behind?"

"Enjoy the punishment from hell, humble human being."

He once again put his hand into the tornado next to him. For a moment, An Zheng felt that he had lost control of his body and was involuntarily sucked into the tornado closest to him. There were hurricanes all around, and things kept hitting him.

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

Just when the bone beast and the ghost messenger were attacking An Zheng, Chen Zhongqi took out a ball and threw it out.

Chen Chongxu smiled: "This is actually no different from the human world. There should not be so many people in the early stage of hell, such as the eighteen levels of hell. One level of hell is enough, why eighteen levels? Also, then What’s the use of having many ghosts? Why do wandering ghosts still appear in the world?”

boom!

The ghostly prisoner grabbed the woman in black dress by the neck, and with a force of his hand, he broke her neck with a snap.

The ghost made the black prisoner turn his head sharply, but there was nothing behind him.

"Enjoy the punishment from hell, humble human being."

"For example, when the number of people under the original Guijiao reaches a certain level, they can challenge Fu Jun. Because Fujun has always been aloof and has nothing to do with anything, Guijiao has become stronger through years of accumulation. At this time, if If the Fu Lord and the ghosts go to war, they will definitely suffer heavy losses. Hell is so big, why do they have to fight each other, so a new Fu Lord was born. "

"You did something wrong and you deserve to be punished."

An Zheng's men were already outside, rushing towards the ghost prison.

"Enjoy the punishment from hell, humble human being."

Those eyes turned completely black, and An Zheng felt something appear behind him for a moment.

The ghost prisoner looked cold and arrogant: "This is hell, you will never be able to defeat me."

Chen Zhongqi hummed, as if he really didn't intend to go out.

He looked around warily, and then his body suddenly stiffened. He immediately used the power of his cultivation to force away the feeling of restraint, but after all, it was still a hundredth of a second too slow. For An Zheng, this one hundredth of a second was enough. He rushed out from the ground, like a cannon shooting into the sky, bringing up a puff of smoke. An Zheng's Broken Army Sword thrust out from the bottom up. The ghost prisoner had no time to avoid it and could only lean back with all his strength.

An Zheng put Chen Zhongqi away and rushed into the sky. The ghost prisoner looked at him coldly: "This is my absolute area, how can you be my opponent?"

The ghost made the black prisoner lift the sickle up. After avoiding the sword, the sickle spun and An Zheng's body fell from the sickle. The ghost messenger Black Prison took advantage of the situation and moved forward, slashing An Zheng's waist with his sickle. An Zheng swung the sickle away with his sword. But the ghost prisoner opened his mouth and spit out a black beam of light, going straight to An Zheng's heart.

An Zheng: "I'm asking you why you have so many questions."