Meeting a righteous judge like Meng Tang made Jiang Fan feel troubled.
When encountering a shameless judge like Lu Pan, he opened the door wide and allowed Jiang Fan to go to the next level without even moving his hands.
This world is so strange sometimes. Good people will block your path, but bad people will open a backdoor for you. So everyone wants to be the bad guy and go along with the bad guys. But they're also afraid of encountering even worse people who will use them as a backdoor, so they want others to be good so they can take advantage.
Ultimately, it all comes down to profit.
Jiang Fan felt that he was still not strong enough.
If he was strong enough, he really wanted to reject this so-called back door and kill Lu Pan with one blow.
But now, Jiang Fan had no choice but to take a shortcut and save his mother first, so he jumped into the tunnel.
The black tunnel was the same as always, and it was nothing special to Jiang Fan.
But... for Yuwen Yu'er, it was torture! The pain of going to the fifteenth floor was several times greater than before!
Even someone as strong as Yuwen Yuer couldn't help but tremble slightly from the torture! Being able to hold back from screaming was already her limit.
Even Jiang Fan, who was a bit thick-skinned, could sense this trembling and quickly asked, "Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay... I'm just a little afraid of the dark." Yu Wen Yu'er said calmly while suppressing the pain, as if she was really just afraid of the dark.
“???”
An invincible general who could defeat a hundred thousand soldiers on his own. He was actually... afraid of the dark?
But everyone has their own weaknesses, and Jiang Fan can understand that.
Therefore, Jiang Fan hugged Yuwen Yuer and said, "Then... hold me tight, and you shouldn't be afraid anymore."
"Okay..." Yuwen Yu'er hugged Jiang Fan tightly and rested her head on his chest. For the first time in hundreds of years, she felt a lot more comfortable.
Although, it's just a psychological effect.
But as a human being, the purpose of living is just to fulfill one's dreams.
After a while, the two finally landed successfully and reached the fifteenth level of the eighteenth level of hell!
This is also the floor where Cui Pan, the head of the four great judges, is located!
"How dare you, a rude and unruly person, break into the underworld! Die now!"
Just as the two of them had just landed, two voices suddenly rang out.
Jiang Fan turned his head and saw two figures, one black and one white. They were wearing tall pointed hats and had tongues long enough to drag on the ground. They were jumping on the spot, making the sounds of "duang!" "duang!" "duang!"!
It was the legendary Black and White Impermanence!
After they finished speaking, they actually swung their long tongues and attacked! Like two snakes, they coiled towards Jiang Fan.
"Huh? The ghosts on this floor are a little different. Usually they are all Ox-Head and Horse-Face, but here they have been promoted to Black and White Impermanence?" Jiang Fan was slightly stunned when he saw this. It was the first time he saw different ghosts.
Moreover, the Black and White Impermanence seem to be a little more powerful than the Ox-Head and Horse-Face.
The Ox-Head and Horse-Face probably only have the strength of a Martial Saint who has reached great perfection.
But this Black and White Impermanence has already reached the level of a half-step land immortal!
However, no matter how strong they are, they can be killed by just one sword in front of Jiang Fan!
Jiang Fan swung the Wind, Rain, Lightning Sword in his hand easily, and cut off the two tongues of the Black and White Impermanence like cutting melons and vegetables! He also chopped the Black and White Impermanence into pieces with the sword!
“Snap!” “Snap!”
Accompanied by two sounds, the Black and White Impermanence quickly dissipated, leaving only obsidian on the ground.
They could actually transform into five pieces of obsidian each! Five times the power of an ordinary ghost, truly extraordinary!
Just as Jiang Fan was happily lowering his head to pick up the obsidian, a familiar voice came from behind him again.
"How dare you, a rude and unruly person, break into the underworld! Die now!"
Jiang Fan looked over when he heard the sound, and saw another pair of Black and White Impermanence behind him, with their tongues stretched out, ready to attack!
Not only that, the same voice could be heard from Jiang Fan's left, right, and all directions.
"How dare you, a rude and unruly person, break into the underworld! Die now!"
I saw pairs of Black and White Impermanence gathering towards Jiang Fan at an alarming speed, which gave me a feeling of Plants vs. Zombies!
Row after row of Black and White Impermanence kept leaping towards them, as if attracted by something, shaking all the ghosts in the place!
Behind them were a large number of Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, shouting that they wanted to rip Jiang Fan and Yuwen Yuer's hearts and livers out!
Jiang Fan had long known that the further down he went, the more ghosts there would be.
But I didn’t expect there would be so many!
Tens of thousands of ghosts gathered towards Jiang Fan at once, forming a sea of ghosts with no end in sight!
Even someone as strong as Jiang Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw this scene!
It’s not that he was afraid, but Jiang Fan was a little depressed that these ghosts came too late.
Why did you wait until I had already hooked up with a rich woman and absorbed the obsidian to its limit before giving me this moving gold mountain?!
It would be better if you gave it to me earlier. Why should I spend so much effort on obsidian?
In the eyes of others, these tens of thousands of ghosts were just hungry ghosts seeking death, but in Jiang Fan's eyes, they were walking obsidian!
It’s too late! It’s too late!!
"Master Cui, there is no need to hide! Everyone knows that in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the only one who can control so many ghosts is none other than you!" At this moment, Yuwen Yuer on the other side spoke directly.
"Hahaha, I still can't hide it from City Lord Yuwen!"
Hearing this, Judge Cui, the head of the four great judges, no longer hid himself and revealed his figure directly. He was actually hiding among the thousands of ghosts!
He wore a black gauze hat with a veil draped over the brim. He wore a dark robe with wide, flowing sleeves. Around his waist was a black jade belt, inlaid with an ancient jade pendant. The characters "Cui Jue" were inscribed on it, the brushstrokes powerful and imposing, exuding a sense of majesty. He wore a pair of black-soled official boots, the soles polished to a mirror-like finish, seemingly reflecting the deep gaze of his eyes.
Compared to the monotonous robes of the other three judges, Judge Cui's attire is indeed more high-end and classy.
The most eye-catching thing is the brush in his hand, which looks thicker than an ordinary brush!
It was the Deathly Judge's Pen! It was also the key to controlling the tens of thousands of ghosts present!
A single word can determine life or death! A single stroke can control millions of ghost soldiers!
This is the style of the heir of Judge Cui, the chief of the four great judges!
"Judge Cui and I don't communicate much. I just want to ask one thing now: are you here to stop me too?!" Yuwen Yuer asked coldly.
"No, I just want to make a deal with you." Judge Cui replied with a smile.
"What deal?" Yu Wen Yuer asked in surprise.
"I know you want to go to the next level. So, you hand over my City of the Dead to me, and I will let you go down, how about that?" Judge Cui grinned, his mustache twitching, and stated his purpose!
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