Chu Mu hid behind the crowd and observed quietly.
This should be a dimension with backward productivity. The men wear gray clothes and the women wear faded headscarves. There are no other decorations at all.
The clothes Chu Mu was wearing were made of similar material, but the style made him look younger.
Anyway, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like the treatment that the God of Justice, who is in charge of judgment, deserves.
{Ding Dong, your good friend Lao Ba is online.}
The long-lost system voice appeared in his mind, and Chu Mu raised his eyebrows: [Old Eight, are you still there? ]
In the ghost plane, especially in the last few days, Chu Mu tried several times to contact Lao Ba, but the other party was as silent as if he was dead.
{I'm here. I was updating the system database some time ago, so I was dormant for a few days.}
[Database? Related to this place?]
{Yes, Lord Fan Ji said that he would find a way to let me follow you back to this point in the past, and then assist you as much as possible.}
Chu Mu thought of the last words Fan Ji said in his ear and frowned.
[What are you helping me with? Killing him?]
{The Lord God said, you are the God of Judgment. Only by completing the judgment mission can you gain the recognition of the torrent and obtain what you desire most.}
What is a torrent?
{time. }
Lao Ba's voice was filled with confusion.
{The high-dimensional cosmic rules that transcend the eight old gods are invisible and silent, without any actual attack power, yet no one can reverse them.}
{You judged a deity recognized by the torrent, and it will slay you unless you can prove that your judgment was right.}
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