Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

The two seem to be talking,

At this moment, I noticed that someone was peeping.

Turned back suddenly.

Two sharp eyes penetrated through the hall.

Xu Zejun only felt a pain in his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be overwhelming.

He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

There were a large number of yin soldiers and ghosts in robes or iron armors that were shuttled back and forth.

And each one did not hide his breath,

So even if Xu Zejun only has the strength of a C-level ghost master, he can perceive their realm.

But the more you look at it, the more shocked Xu Zejun's pupils are.

S class!

All are S grade.

There are even some ghosts with poor strength, and they have gone very far in the S-level!

This is already invincible in the world.

Now they can only walk around the periphery of this hall.

This is just the tip of the iceberg of the entire underworld... how terrifying the rumored depths of the underworld should be! ?

The paper horse has disappeared here.

The two bad guys beside the paper horse led Xu Zejun into a hall next to him.

There was no one in the temple at this time.

But soon.

Ghosts are constantly coming in and out, bringing some souls into this hall.

Most of these people are white-haired old men in their 70s or 80s.

There are only a few young figures.

Several of them even knew Xu Zejun.

They are all well-known good people around Anyang City.

On weekdays, whether it is fame or morality, it can be praised.

"Old Xu."

Immediately, the old people who had known each other shouted his name in shock.

Xu Zejun's reputation is the number one in Lingnan, they naturally know.

"Why do you always come back to the Yin Cao Netherworld? Could it be that you are also dead?"

One of the elderly people took the lead to ask questions.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, didn't you say that when you brought us here? The morning will let me wait to leave."

"That's right, we are the guests invited by Tianjun, it's not that the souls of the dead enter the reincarnation."

"But this big dream is really amazing. We old guys have lived for most of our lives."

"There is still a chance to come to this Yin Cao Mansion, which is wonderful."

The people around talked for a while.

Finally, I saw that Xu Zejun had never said a word.

Someone whispered as if to remember something:

"Xu Lao, you are supernatural and knowledgeable, and you are the person in charge of Anyang. You know what the **** is going on?"

"Tianjun invited me to wait for mortals to come here...what's the matter?"

"Yes...Yes... Mr. Xu, do you know something if you can tell us."

Hearing this, Xu Zejun couldn't help but smile.

Touched a few strands of beard:

"I'm just a mortal, no one knows Lord Tianjun's intentions."

"But one thing is for everyone to rest assured, these ghosts are adults, since we say that our life is not over."

"Naturally won't lie to us, you don't need to speculate on your own, just wait here with peace of mind."

"Before dawn, the result will be known."

With Xu Zejun's comfort, the surrounding crowd gradually calmed down.

As the number of people in the hall grew.

In the end at the time of one hundred.

The gate of the palace was finally opened again.

Cui Yu, who was in a red robe and had a handsome face like a scholar, stood outside the door.

Cui Yu smiled, holding a book in his hand.

"I am Cui Yu, the red judge of Mingsi. I have seen Zhu Jun, and I am sorry for making Zhu Jun wait for a long time."

"Now the time has come, please follow me into the hall and meet the Lord of Earth."

"Please."

After speaking, Cui Yu made a gesture of asking.

Judge!

All the old people waiting here were surprised.

The rumored one in charge of the life and death judge pen!

Even Xu Zejun was stunned.

For the righteous **** of Tianjun Temple, he only knows that he has appeared in black and white impermanence, wandering day and night.

Unexpectedly... I can see a judge here... the world really knows too little about the underworld.

The old people also hurriedly acted at this time.

According to their respective positions, the teams were quickly arranged.

Xu Zejun was not surprised but was also interspersed in the middle of the team.

Cui Yu nodded.

Turn around and take them to the temple.

But a short amount of effort.

At this moment, the Dijun Pavilion is full of figures

Outside the hall, there are dozens of elite Yin soldiers standing around with weapons.

A faint evil spirit covered the entire hall.

When Cui Yu was at the door, he quickly walked a few steps.

Arched his hand inward:

"Lord of the earth, everyone has arrived."

Then, a warm voice echoed from the hall:

"Please come in quickly."

The crowd walked directly into the hall without hesitation.

Although it is a step away.

But the scene is changing.

Many people seen outside, although they are still there.

But it seems that the space inside the hall is several times larger than that seen outside the hall.

It seems to have become a small square.

In the center of the hall, countless tables are placed there.

There were a few sheets of white paper and an ink pen on the table.

The faint scent of sandalwood came to the nose, and the people who asked the question couldn't help but shocked.

And at the end of the hall.

A figure in a black black robe sat there.

He wears a purple and gold crown on his head and embroidered dragons on the cuffs.

and many more...

Someone's eyes narrowed.

This dragon... can move!

It's a real dragon!

With the real dragon, this... is the master of the underworld.

That one! Lord Tianjun!

Cui Yu had already reached the front side of his left hand position.

Bai Wuchang is behind him.

He also nodded at Xu Zejun in the crowd.

Then Cui Yu's voice came loudly:

"Everyone, salute."

salute?

The others were startled.

Xu Zejun was the first to react.

He quickly arched his hands and bent over.

"Mortals in the lower realms, pay homage to Tianjun!"

The others followed suit and bowed to the young king on the main seat.

"Well, see you!"

"Free gift."

Zuo Chen sat on the throne, with gloomy lights in his eyes, falling on the crowd below.

Suddenly.

The dazzling golden light burst out in his sight.

There are countless merits covering everyone's body.

It shows that these people have done countless good deeds in their lives and saved many lives.

Among them, the merits of a few of them are even brighter.

If it is the merit of the rest of the people, it can only be regarded as the stars in the sky.

Then they are like a bright moon above the stars.

Even compared to Wu Qiufang, it is not inferior.

Such a great sage, even if it is really not suitable for being a city god.

After his death in the future, Zuo Chen will seek a position for him if he joins the Yin Cao.

Seeing the person in front of him get up, Zuo Chen smiled again and said:

"This time you are called to wait for just a little test,"

"Your names are written on the seats in front of you, and there are some small topics on them."

"As long as you are done, you can pay back your yang."

"Remind you all, everything should be in accordance with the heart."

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[Author's digression]: The second update is coming~ Try to be a bit earlier today, so that the beginning of school can finish it sooner~