After Jiang He died, his soul left his body. After Jiang He took a look at his grieving relatives, he was sucked into the black hole behind him.
The Black and White Impermanence guided Jiang He to the Hall of Yama.
Jiang He looked around, confused, not understanding why he came to such a magnificent palace.
King Yama slowly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang He with a confused face, and sighed deeply.
The repeated failures in the tribulation had indeed caused a lot of damage to the soul, and even after returning to the underworld, it was unable to recover immediately.
King Yama waved his hand, and suddenly golden light surrounded Jiang He. When the golden light dissipated, a man who looked 50% like Jiang He appeared in the hall, except that this man was more handsome and more majestic than Jiang He.
After the golden light dissipated, Wei Zheng regained consciousness and realized that he had failed many times and almost couldn't come back.
When the man saw King Yama, he immediately bowed and said, "Wei Zheng greets King Yama. Good morning, King Yama."
"No need to be polite."
Wei Zheng did not get up. "Wei Zheng is ashamed. Please punish me, King Yama."
"Get up! I hope you'll remember this lesson and never make the same mistake again. Today, I'll punish you slightly but teach you a lesson: I'll deduct 50 years' salary from you."
"Thank you, King Yama."
Wei Zheng stood up and continued to salute, "Wei Zheng thanks King Yama for his help. Sorry for the trouble you took."
"It's been quite exhausting. When you get back, work hard. The judge has put in a lot of effort, and you should thank him."
"yes."
"When you are going through the tribulation, the judge will handle your official affairs on your behalf. You can go to the judge to hand over the affairs. Wang Bodang is your subordinate. I have locked him up. You can decide how to deal with him." After saying this, King Yama waved his hand.
Wei Zheng bowed and took his leave, then turned around to find the judge and thanked him sincerely.
"Brother Qiannian, you're welcome. I'm very happy that you've returned. Welcome." The judge opened his arms.
Wei Zheng hugged the judge and said, "Thank you, brother. I'll treat you to a drink some other day."
"Okay, remember to take out your treasured wine. You haven't been back for so long, your wine must be old and fragrant." Hundreds of years have passed, and all the wine has become aged fine wine.
"No problem, plenty of wine."
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After handing over the official business, the judge told Wei Zheng about Wang Bodang's harm to Wei Zheng and his current whereabouts.
Wei Zheng found Wang Bodang, a brother who had once shared life and death with him, and the two looked at each other in silence.
Wei Zheng: "Why?"
"No reason. Wealth and honor are just eye-catching. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I lost. No matter how you deal with me, I will accept it wholeheartedly and have no complaints." After Wang Bodang finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, looking like he would do whatever the emperor said.
"Wealth and honor are so fascinating! Our thousand-year brotherhood is not as valuable as wealth and honor. I never thought you would want to kill me."
"I don't want you to die. You are a judge. If you fail the tribulation, your merits will be dissipated and you will become a reincarnated ghost again. I have marked you. As long as you become a reincarnated ghost, I will be able to sense you and help you change your appearance. I have already prepared cultivation resources for you in advance, which can quickly help you improve your ghost power. I have thought it through. As long as I take your position, I will do my best to pull you up again. I want to climb up, and your position is the only way for me. I have no choice."
"I have no choice. Our friendship ends today. I will act according to the law and take care of myself from now on."
"Wei Zheng, I'm sorry."
Wei Zheng did not stop. According to the rules, he extracted 500 years of Wang Bodang's ghost power as punishment and sent him to the Eighteen Levels of Hell to be guarded for 100 years.
Wei Zheng knew that he had successfully survived the ordeal, and besides the judge, King Yama, and Little King Yama, the person he should be most grateful to was Jiang Shushu. Wei Zheng decided to use his merits to ensure that Jiang Shushu would be reborn in a good life.
On the other side, just after the seventh day of Jiang He’s death, Jiang Shushu immediately received the news in his mind.
[The material space will disappear in ten hours. Please take out the materials as soon as possible, otherwise they will be collected together.]
Since the reform and opening up, Jiang Shushu’s material space has been of no use, and the supplies in it will be sent to the orphanage by Jiang Shushu every few months.
The supplies in the supply space were meant for my retirement, but as soon as my father died, the supply space was reclaimed. Could it be that the judge primarily wanted me to support my father in his old age, rather than my parents? But that wasn't important anymore.
Jiang Shushu ignored it: there were only one month's worth of supplies in the supply space, so it could recycle them if it wanted.
Although Jiang Shushu did not receive any news from the small space, he was afraid that the small space would be reclaimed. In the last 20 minutes, Jiang Shushu went to the guest room, locked the room, took out everything in the small space, and waited quietly for the time to come.
At the last second, Jiang Shushu could no longer feel the existence of the material space, and he knew that the material space and the materials had been recovered.
Jiang Shushu went to check the small space and was relieved to find that it was still there. Jiang Shushu was rich now, so he didn't care much about gold, silver, and jewelry. What Jiang Shushu valued most was the bottle of Nine Heavens Mysterious Deer Milk. He was worried that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Deer Milk would expire if the small space was gone.
Jiang Shushu waited for half an hour and found that the small space was still there, so he put the things back into the small space.
After Jiang He's death, Xu Hehua has been in a bad mood, even though Jiang Shushu and Jiang Mingli are with her.
Xu Hehua always forgets that Jiang He is dead, and keeps calling him "old man" from time to time, which makes Yang Xiaobei and his wife and Jiang Mingli and his wife very worried.
On the evening of December 31, 1998, everyone came to Jiang Shushu's house and watched the New Year's Eve fireworks with Xu Hehua.
As Xu Hehua watched, tears began to flow.
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