Chapter 102 Mom said the judges are very busy.

Mianmian didn't know what the rope was, so she reflexively reached out to touch the small bag around her waist, thinking that if she received a gift, she should give a gift in return, but she touched nothing.

"Where is my little bag?" She looked around.

"You are in the state of a spirit body now." Cui Yu was touched by the little girl looking around, and his eyes became gentler. "I'll give you this soul-catching rope, it should be useful to you. Well, it's like I'm hiring you as a ghost messenger on behalf of the underworld."

Mianmian had heard of the meaning of being a ghost messenger.

Perhaps the underworld does not have enough Yin officials, so some people are selected to help. These people usually live a normal life in the world of the living, and when things are needed, their souls will leave their bodies and do things for the underworld. If they do things well, they can accumulate Yin virtue.

However, there are also bad things. For example, if the task is too difficult and the soul cannot return to the body, something bad will happen.

"Can Mianmian do it well?" Mianmian was a little nervous.

According to what the Su family taught her, she now has a job.

“Let’s give it a try.” Cui Yu tried to add words after Mianmian’s name with a brush, but found that the words could not take shape.

He was quite surprised.

This little guy couldn't be hired by him? Could the soul-catching rope still be used?

Cui Yu handed the soul-catching rope to Mianmian.

Mianmian took it and looked at it curiously. There was a small claw hook in front of the rope, and the tip was very sharp.

"How do I use this?" Mianmian asked humbly.

Cui Yu said casually: "Just swing the hook at the person you want to seduce. Look, there is someone over there, can we give it a try?"

Mianmian followed Cui Yu's gaze and saw herself and her seventh nephew sleeping in bed.

She was not in the room just now, why is she here now? The seventh nephew was sleeping restlessly again. She was originally lying upright, but now she was lying prone, with her hand on her belly.

"Will my seventh nephew be hurt?"

"No, Uncle Cui is here, just keep practicing." Cui Yu encouraged.

Mianmian was afraid that her seventh nephew would be angry after hearing the promise, so she called out to him first: "Great nephew, great nephew, Mianmian is going to draw your soul out."

She called out in a baby voice.

Su Chenfei, who was sleeping, suddenly heard Mianmian calling him.

His eyelashes trembled, and he responded dazedly: "Hmm? What's wrong with little aunt?"

"Nephew, you're awake. Can you help your aunt and let her practice the art of seducing others?" Mianmian asked again.

Su Chenfei was not fully awake yet, and did not hear the two words "soul-stealing" clearly. He only mumbled and replied to Mianmian: "Sure, little aunt can do anything, and your nephew supports you!"

After getting Su Chenfei's consent, Mianmian started to hook.

Cui Yu saw that the little girl was serious, and thought that this matter also depended on the success rate, so he said in advance: "It is common to fail the first time, so let's practice more."

"Yeah." Mianmian responded to Cui Yu while throwing the hook out.

Su Chenfei, who had just tried to open his eyes on the bed, suddenly felt his whole body become light and was pulled by a force, standing on the ground inexplicably.

Shock flashed in Cui Yu's eyes.

Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu had to practice again and again to reach a 100% success rate in bewitching souls. How could a little kid like Su Mianmian succeed in just one try?

There is actually such a thing here.

Su Chenfei is now completely awake.

Then he found that the young lady and a man in red clothes with a gloomy and scary face were standing in front of him, and the whole room was filled with a gloomy green light.

It was as if he was no longer alive! Su Chenfei was shocked: "Little aunt, what on earth is this for? Are we both dead?"

Mianmian shook her head. "No, no, she's not dead, not dead. Great nephew, this is Uncle Cui Yu, the judge of the underworld. He's teaching Mianmian how to summon souls. I'm sorry, great nephew, you didn't seem to hear what Mianmian said clearly just now."

Su Chenfei: ???

He was full of question marks.

Judge? The judge of the underworld actually appeared? And taught his little aunt how to seduce souls? What kind of ghost is this? Isn't seduce souls the job of a ghost messenger? Is the little aunt going to be a ghost messenger in the future? Mianmian looked at Su Chenfei's silly face and was a little scared. She asked Cui Yu worriedly: "Uncle Cui, has my nephew become stupid after being seduce? What should I do? I don't want my nephew to become stupid."

Cui Yu: "Maybe your seventh nephew was just scared by me. It's natural for ordinary souls to feel fear when they see me."

After all, he was the judge. How could he work beside the King of Hell without some aura of authority?

Only then did Su Chenfei fully accept the fact.

He tried to touch something nearby and found that he could really pass through it. He was surprised and said, "So I am a spirit now? Little aunt, you are a ghost messenger, are you practicing to be a ghost messenger?"

Mianmian: "No, Mianmian is not a ghost messenger, I am just a ghost messenger, helping Uncle Cui."

Su Chenfei looked at Cui Yu twice more.

No matter how he looked at him, Cui Yu seemed cold and heartless, so scary that it seemed as if he could kill him with just his eyes. He shivered with fear.

"Well, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Cui Yu said coldly: "Yeah."

He waved his hand and sent Su Chenfei back into his body, asking Mianmian to try again.

This time, the soul-catching rope hit the target in one go, directly separating Su Chenfei's soul from his body.

Cui Yu couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Mianmian really never misses a target?

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He sent Su Chenfei's soul back to his body, and Mianmian immediately drew Su Chenfei's soul out. He did it ten times in total, and Mianmian succeeded every time.

After confirming Mianmian's ability to seduce souls, Cui Yu nodded with satisfaction. In this way, even if those people have something blocking their souls, the probability is higher.

It seems that the 100-year-long accumulation of unjust, false and wrong cases will finally have a result.

It’s just a pity that he couldn’t write down Mianmian’s identity as a ghost messenger.

Cui Yu thought about it and looked down again.

In the Book of Life and Death, brackets appeared next to Mianmian's name: Su Mianmian (Yinchai).

Cui Yu was startled.

The reason why he couldn't assign the position of Yincha to Mianmian was that the official title in the Book of Life and Death would appear on its own? !

After all, Cui Yu was the chief judge of the underworld. He quickly calmed down and took off his badge from his waist.

"Since you have already mastered the method of seducing souls, and you also know the method of separating souls, I will give you another token that can guide you to the underworld to return your soul." Cui Yu handed Mian Mian a token he carried with him, thought for a moment, and added, "You can also summon other ghost messengers to help you deliver, such as Yao Qian. It took me too long to come up here, so I have to go down now, be careful."

"Okay." Mianmian listened to Cui Yu's instructions, put away the token, and was looking at the word "Cui" on it when a cool big hand touched her head.

She looked up in surprise, but before she could see Cui Yu's face clearly, Cui Yu had disappeared.

The next day dawned.

Mianmian was half asleep when she heard Su Chenfei's voice beside her ears: "Aunt, aunt?"

She rubbed her eyes and sat up. Seeing her anxious nephew, she blinked and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so scared?"

Su Chenfei pointed at Mianmian's small hand: "You, what is this hook in your hand?"

He didn't want to wake up the little girl, but he was really impressed by the hook.

Last night he dreamed of the judge of the underworld. The judge asked a young girl to take his soul away. There was also some talk about ghosts and so on. He felt scared when he opened his eyes.

How could a living person dream of the judge of the underworld? The ghost messenger who was seducing his soul was the young lady, was this a bad omen? Was he going to die? Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he really saw the young lady holding a soul-snatching rope.

How can this not make people scared? After listening to Su Chenfei's words, Mianmian looked at her hands.

She was indeed holding an iron chain in her hand, with a small claw hook in front of the chain hanging over the side of the bed.

Mianmian swung the small hook, thinking of what happened last night, and raised the small hook to show Su Chenfei: "This is the soul-catching rope, Uncle Cui gave it to Mianmian, and you promised to let Mianmian practice it last night."

Su Chenfei:!!!

Good man, that really wasn't a dream! He actually saw the real judge? Did the little aunt really become a ghost messenger? From now on, if anyone makes the little aunt angry, will that person die repeatedly?

Wait, why does it feel a bit exciting to think about it?

I'm a pig, and there was something wrong with the typing software. I seem to have made mistakes in the contents of these four chapters. It took me a long time to fix it. I'm sorry.

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