"This booklet, this brush... essential for a judge!"
"Then doesn't the judge's hand hold the Book of Life and Death?!"
"This move made my scalp tingle, it's too spectacular!"
"This is the legendary grand occasion, completely overwhelming!"
In the live stream, the viewers exclaimed one after another.
When the judge made his move, they had already started guessing.
Because of the booklet, the brush, and the identity of a ghost messenger, it perfectly matched a legendary underworld figure.
But it wasn't until King Jian'an spoke and said, "That is the judge," that they dared to confirm.
Many viewers covered their little hearts, excited.
This was the legendary judge!
They had seen the King of Hell, Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and now they had witnessed the judge...
Holy cow, suddenly it felt worth it!
It wasn't that the viewers' reactions were excessive; it was that the legendary position of the judge had left a deep impression on them.
It also made them look at the judge with a sense of mystery and longing.
From ancient times to the present, in any story related to the underworld, characters like the judge and Black and White Impermanence were indispensable.
'The judge, holding the Book of Life and Death and the Soul-Reaping Brush, with a flick and a dot, a person's life and death are determined in an instant.'
In many online novels about the underworld, the protagonists start as judges, holding the Book of Life and Death, and 'acting on behalf of heaven' in the human world.
In the impression of most viewers, the judge and the Book of Life and Death were more like an embodiment of 'judgment'.
It was precisely because they believed in the streamer's identity as Bai Wuchang that when the judge appeared, the viewers had already believed.
"Judge, you're awesome!"
"To see the judge today is an eye-opener!"
"I got a magnifying glass, can you guys tell if I can see the words on the Book of Life and Death?"
"I advise you not to court death, upstairs. Message me after you're done."
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By the sea.
Ox-Head looked towards the mountain peak and said,
"As expected of a special-grade ghost messenger, that's a special sealing location, right?"
"En. I'm going to the next sealing location."
King Jian'an turned and left with his bowl and spoon.
Jiang Lin also retracted his gaze. He decided to check on the situation in District 18 first.
The sealing locations were being handled by various first-grade and special-grade ghost messengers, so there shouldn't be any major problems.
At this moment, in the Yin and Yang realms,
Although it still looked quite dire, there were 'tall figures' holding the fort.
After the initial chaos, everything was now proceeding in an orderly fashion.
As Jiang Lin was heading towards the center of District 18, he suddenly saw another figure appear in the live stream.
Those red horns, the delicate face, the fluttering big eyes...
Wasn't that the King of Hell?
Was the King of Hell also going to step in to control the situation?
What the heck, that the King of Hell had to make a move?
The last time Jiang Lin saw the King of Hell take action was during the mission of the former Meng Po, Xia Xiaoqing.
But back then, the King of Hell was facing another King of Hell!
However, what Jiang Lin noticed was that it seemed like all the other ghost messengers, except him, couldn't see the live streaming equipment's small spherical object?
Even the judge and the King of Hell couldn't detect it...
Could this live streaming equipment also have a 'visible only to me' function?
...
In the live stream.
Yan Luo was flying towards the forest ahead.
Her expression was tense, with a hint of anger subtly appearing.
Why was that guy let out...
Bei Xue, you madman, just you wait!
Yan Luo clenched her fists, her knuckles cracking.
The memories she had deliberately forgotten now surged back.
All the past scenes were vivid.
"You've come, my dear child..."
A voice came from deep within the forest, "Father hasn't seen you in a long time, let Father have a good look."
Yan Luo stopped in the air above the forest, her expression icy, her gaze condescending.
"Yes, I've come to see you, and to kill you again."
...
"Father? Child? Kill again? Excuse me, is it appropriate for me to be nosy at this moment?"
"Holy cow. Am I knowing too much?"
"Countless plotlines are flashing through my mind... Do I need to excuse myself? (Scared)"
"..."
The viewers in the live stream felt that something was off as soon as they heard this conversation.
Based on their years of reading novels and watching dramas... there was clearly a story here!
What kind of...
Perhaps there were even a few plot twists.
Although the gossip about the King of Hell was exciting, but!
They were more afraid of being silenced!
The viewers were a little panicked, after all, even the King of Hell couldn't be casually addressed.
Moreover, this seemed to be a secret of the King of Hell...
"I'm going to relieve myself, brothers, call me back later?"
"Heaven and Earth bear witness, I just sneezed, I didn't hear anything."
"Hahahaha... what are you guys looking at?"
The viewers watching other scenes were amused and confused.
However, when they looked at the camera focused on Yan Luo, the laughter suddenly stopped.
"...666 for great luck."
"The viewer in front caused me harm! Brothers behind, run quickly!"
"High energy ahead!"
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"..."
Jiang Lin was also a little nervous.
Before he became the captain, he didn't have much contact with the King of Hell.
Most of the time, he only saw her from afar.
In the underworld, very few ghosts dared to mention the King of Hell.
So he knew very little.
But this scene now seemed to be related to the King of Hell's background.
The live streaming work process was not a problem.
But if the King of Hell found out that he was broadcasting her background to everyone...
The scene was too 'beautiful', Jiang Lin didn't want to think about it further.
Just as he was preparing to switch the live stream camera to the forest, he noticed that the wind direction around the King of Hell had changed.
In the live stream.
Yan Luo's pupils were gradually covered by black, as dark as ink, containing a strange power.
The hair strands dancing in the wind paused for a moment.
The next second, the forest below began to burn, with a peculiar beauty in the cyan and purple flames.
At the same time, a barrier appeared from the outer edge of the forest.
It blocked the view from the outside and also the power fluctuations within.
Jiang Lin and the viewers in the live stream collectively breathed a sigh of relief.
This was not the time for gossip; it was important to be cautious when it was time to save one's life.
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