Chapter 113 Yaya is not Uncle Cui's knife



Those who fell to the ground were all the official people that Master had mentioned! The official people fell one by one in front of her. Wasn't this the same scene as the murder story that Master had constructed? The good guy was framed, and the victim just happened to fall in front of the good guy, with his hand pointing at the good guy.

"Uncle, you can't follow their example!" Yaya looked at Cui Yu with big eyes, very nervous, "If uncle follows their example and falls to the ground, even if Yaya has a photographer take a picture, it may not prove Yaya's innocence!"

After all, she had just punished the ghost messenger, and then important officials of the underworld fell to the ground. Anyone who saw it would think that she was a big bad guy who deliberately caused trouble in the underworld!

Cui Yu looked at the little kid in front of him with a frightened face, and curled up the corners of his lips to reveal a smile: "Uncle just wanted to try it out, too, to see if he could turn his spiritual power into a fishing net to catch so many souls."

This sentence frightened Yaya so much that she grabbed Cui Yu's sleeve and pulled Cui Yu behind her.

As she tried hard, she said anxiously, "No, no, I can't try."

My mind was already full of those suspenseful plot ideas, and I thought of a new plot development.

Everyone else fell to the ground, and the King of Fengdu was not there either. Only she and Cui Yu were fine. The whole plot of Uncle Cui Yu colluding with her, a little Taoist priest from outside, to seize the power of the underworld!

Terrible, really terrible! Yaya was so anxious that her face turned red. She said stubbornly: "We just met. Even if Yaya figured out who you are, Yaya just met you, and you just met Yaya!"

These few sentences sound basically the same.

Cui Yu was amused, and the smile in her eyes became even more: "You are a little girl, and the things in your mind are very complicated."

But it's also very cute.

When his clothes were pulled hard, even his little eyebrows were tightly wrinkled as if they were pulling together.

"Yaya's thoughts are not complicated. Master said that these things happen because the adult world is too complicated." Yaya replied. Seeing that Cui Yu was already far away from the Wangchuan River, she finally stopped exerting force and let out a long breath.

Cui Yu won't fall to the ground, which means the first crisis is over.

There is another crisis, that is, if she is suspected of trying to seize power together with Cui Yu, she just needs to slowly send some spiritual power to these evil spirits on the ground.

As Yaya thought about this, thirteen spirit gathering talismans appeared in her hand.

She was about to let the talisman fly to the person on the ground when a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Judge Cui, the investigation results you requested are here."

That was Cui Yu's subordinate, who brought Cui Yu a folded paper notebook.

Yaya has seen this kind of thing, it is something called a memorial in ancient times. The emperor in ancient times reviewed memorials every day, and the memorials were folded together like this, with a lot of content written in them.

When the memorial reached Cui Yu's hands, Cui Yu's subordinates just happened to see clearly what happened at the scene.

The subordinates were full of questions: Why did the Ten Kings of Hell and the other three judges all fall to the ground with pale faces?

Really?

He thought of Yaya's identity that he had just found out, the abbot of Sanqing Temple, and that he had been in the underworld for three hours.

At the beginning, he had a conflict with Sun Zi and others, and then he went to visit the residence of Fengdu Emperor. The last stop was the secluded place where Fengdu Emperor had come up with an idea.

If the young monk came to the underworld to cause trouble, he would definitely attack indiscriminately like the monkey before. There is no reason to leave only Judge Cui behind.

There is only one possibility... The King of Fengdu is missing, the underworld is leaderless, and Judge Cui, who has the highest voice, really wants to be the master of the underworld!

The subordinate's eyes sparkled with surprise at his own idea, and he whispered to Cui Yu: "Sir, although your plan is thorough, we still have to go through the hurdle of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

The three great gods of the underworld, the transformation of Hou Tu Niangniang into the six realms, and the disappearance of Fengdu Emperor are things only those of high officials know about. Apart from them, there is only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Cui Yu glanced at his subordinates. He really didn't expect that Yaya had actually guessed it right. Someone would really think that he planned to use Yaya as a knife to attack other officials.

The underworld is now overrun with ghosts, and even the Forgotten River is full.

There is no telling how many people are being punished in the eighteen levels of hell, and there are ghosts howling and screaming every day.

Being a judge was already a hassle for him, and his subordinates actually wanted him to move up? To use the vulgar words of his colleague Zhong Kui, what a shitty official position! The mortal world doesn't allow you to go anywhere you want, and you're annoyed by the noise every day, so you might as well be reincarnated as a mortal.

Cui Yu reasonably suspected that the King of Fengdu was disturbed by the noise of the ghosts in the underworld, so he quietly escaped to the mortal world to live a carefree life.

After reading what Yaya did after arriving in the underworld, Cui Yu sighed and closed the memorial. Just as he was about to explain a few words to his subordinates, the soft and tender voice of a baby was heard.

"Grandpa, you are wrong. Yaya is not Uncle Cui's knife. Yaya and Uncle Cui just met for the first time."

Cui Yu's subordinate looked down at Yaya and recognized at a glance that the clothes Yaya was wearing were indeed the Heavenly Master's robes. And the light from the Heavenly Master's sword that Yaya had always carried behind her also frightened him.

Cui Yu's subordinate immediately bowed his head: "Yes, yes, the little Taoist priest is right. It is indeed the first time you met Judge Cui. I understand."

After all, how could one admit to planning to usurp the throne?

Yaya knew at a glance that the old man in front of her was smiling so strangely because he didn't believe what she said.

She anxiously pulled Cui Yu's sleeve and said, "Uncle Cui, tell him quickly, don't let him spread it around. People's words are scary, no, ghosts' words are scary!"

Cui Yu also knew that this word should not be spread randomly.

He told his subordinates seriously: "Your Highness Yama and the other judges are like this because the Wangchuan River has drained their spiritual power."

Yaya agreed with Cui Yu: "Yes, that's right. They fainted because they were trying to learn from Yaya how to retrieve souls. Yaya has already put soul gathering talismans on them. They should be able to recover soon."

The subordinate said "oh" and pretended to believe it: "Yes, yes, that's it. The Ten Kings of Hell and the three judges drank too much today. They want to fish souls out of the river, right?"

Who doesn't know that the Wangchuan River absorbs spiritual energy? Would the Ten Kings of Hell and the other judges be so stupid as to go to the Wangchuan River to fish out souls? If they really like to fish out souls, why didn't they do it before, but today? Tsk tsk tsk.

Really, this lie is a little too easy to expose. He has to come up with another more reasonable one for Lord Cui, otherwise this plan will have too many loopholes.

A good subordinate should help his boss solve problems! Otherwise, how can he make further progress after his boss gets promoted? (End of this chapter)


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