Chapter 243: Yin Shuai Sun Wandering God
Hao Ye stopped counting the paper money and looked at Song Mang in disbelief, "What did you say?"
Not only did she take out so much paper money at once, but she also said...she wanted to give it to him?!
Song Mang said nothing.
Hao Ye suddenly clenched the ghost money in his hand, couldn't help but coughed lightly and said, "Since someone reported it, this matter really needs to be investigated thoroughly.
Dear enthusiastic player, the evidence you provided is very comprehensive and useful! I will take it back and ask someone to help investigate it! "
Uncle Hao stuffed the stack of paper money in his hand back into the bag, and then quickly closed the bag.
He added gravely, "If the statues want to create replicas, they must comply with the Netherworld's requirements. This is the agreement between the gods and the Netherworld. If these statues violate this agreement, fail to establish safe houses, and fail to remind people of the rules, then humans will have no chance of survival. The Netherworld will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen!"
Rest assured, player! I will personally report this illegal dungeon and have Yin Shuai send troops to destroy it shortly!"
After he finished speaking, Hao Ye picked up the snakeskin bag full of paper money for the dead and made a phone call.
During this process, the statue remained silent until he heard what Hao Ye said on the phone.
The content of Hao Ye's phone call was very simple. He asked someone to go to the underworld to report to Yin Shuai, saying that there was an illegal copy here, and asked Yin Shuai to send troops to destroy the copy.
Mr. Hao is not an ordinary Yin messenger. Just by making a phone call like this, he can basically make the Yin Shuai send troops.
"Anhao!"
The statue said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of evidence is that? This copy of mine is flawless. Even if the Yin Marshal comes, I am not afraid of being investigated!
Instead, you, relying on your privileges among the Yin Messengers, accepted bribes from humans and framed me! Be careful, when the Yin Marshal arrives, he will punish you!
An Hao snorted coldly, "When did I accept a bribe? I'm just doing my job. There's something wrong with your copy!"
This enthusiastic player just said that there are no invaders in your instance, but many of the rules are leading to player death, which is a clear violation!"
"Aren't these all invaders?"
A burst of light appeared on the tall sculpture and fell on the strange creatures in the temple.
An Hao then said, "What kind of invaders are these? Under normal circumstances, the copy will clear out disruptive invaders to prevent them from disrupting the copy's operation. If they are invaders, how dare they appear in front of you so casually?"
I think these weirdos are all non-contract staff hired by you, so they are not recorded in the Netherworld system.
If that's the case, then you're employing black slaves, which is a serious crime! You'll even have to pay a fine!"
"you……!"
The statue was so angry that it was speechless.
After a long while, the statue gnashed its teeth and said, "I've reported all the dungeons I created to the Sun God. He already knows the rules of how these dungeons work. He never mentioned any problems, so when will it be your turn to say there are any problems?"
When the Sun God comes over, I'll just take care of you, this petty-minded fool!"
There are countless ghost messengers in the underworld. They are responsible for different areas and have different superiors.
An Hao's immediate superior is the Sun Wandering God, one of the Ten Great Yin Marshals. In the underworld, the Sun Wandering God is on the same level as the Black and White Impermanence and the Ox-Head and Horse-Face.
The ten great ghost generals in the underworld each use their strengths, lead their own soldiers, punish evildoers, and reward their merits. No matter how powerful the evil ghosts are, even if they can go to heaven or go into the earth, they can hardly escape their clutches.
The Sun-Pan God is the Yin Shuai who is in charge of patrolling around and monitoring the good and evil in the world. He is also called the Sun-Pan God.
An Hao carried the bag of paper money for the dead and sat down on the altar to rest.
He said nonchalantly, "Then let's wait for Yin Shuai to come over and see how he judges this instance."
When Song Mang saw An Hao counting paper money again, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.
At the beginning, she talked about the problem of this copy, but An Hao said that the strangeness of the reincarnation mirror was the invader, but now he denies it.
This guy changes his tune pretty quickly.
However, this guy already knew that these monsters were not invaders, but he ignored her report at first, obviously wanting to cover up the statue's behavior.
It seems that not all the ghost messengers in the underworld are fair and just, they all work for profit.
There was a hint of mockery in Song Mang's eyes.
Not long after, there was another noise in the corner of the temple, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire temple.
"Welcome the Sun Tour God Marshal!"
An Hao, who was originally sitting leisurely on the altar, suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully towards the front of the temple, and then raised his hand to bow.
Directly in front of the sculpture was a tightly closed mahogany door, which slowly opened and a surge of ghostly energy poured in.
The strange creatures in the temple all knelt on the ground, looking at the mahogany door with extremely terrified expressions.
With a bang!
The mahogany door was completely opened, but outside was not the forest in the dungeon, but a gloomy environment shrouded in black fog. In the distance, blood flowed and flowers of the other shore bloomed.
This is because someone used space magic on the door, leading the mahogany door to the underworld.
Near the mahogany gate, two long rows of silver-armored soldiers stood there.
These soldiers wore helmets, their faces were completely invisible, they held swords in their hands, and their feet were suspended in the air.
"General!"
An Hao ran to the gate immediately and carried the bag of paper money over.
"General, these are all evidence that there's something wrong with this copy. Please take a look!"
Song Mang looked at the mahogany gate and saw two rows of silver-armored ghost soldiers, but didn't see anything else strange.
But the snakeskin bag that An Hao carried over was opened by an invisible force!
"What kind of evidence is this?!"
An angry voice came.
A ghost figure slowly emerged next to the snakeskin bag. It was an elegant middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe from the Warring States Period, holding a white paper fan in his hand.
Seeing the middle-aged man's angry expression, An Hao said in a panic, "General, isn't this enough evidence? There's something seriously wrong with this copy!"
With a snap.
The Sun God suddenly raised his hand and slapped An Hao in the face, "Look carefully, are these things evidence or ghost money?
Qingyuxian sent me a message a long time ago, saying that you accepted bribes from humans and framed the gods. I regarded you as a confidant and didn't believe it, so I came to see it in person, but I didn't expect..."
Riyoushen looked at An Hao with disappointment, "An Hao, An Hao, you really disappoint me!"
An Hao quickly knelt on the ground, saying with deep fear, "General, I know I was wrong! I am willing to resign and accept any punishment!"
"Then I will remove your position as squad leader and demote you to an ordinary Yinchao. Since this is your first offense, I will waive any other punishments."
"Thank you, General!"
At this time, Song Mang felt a pair of eyes falling on her, and it was not a very friendly one.
The voice of the Sun God came again.
"As for this human who lied about the dungeon and bribed the underworld messenger, immediately throw her into the Forgotten River! I don't want to see her again!"
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