Journey to the West: Bound Bone Essence at the beginning

Chapter 212 The God of Plague Comes
"Emperor, I want to sue the Bone Demon!"

One day, afternoon.

A senior official of the Hell Department with fluttering sleeves hurriedly paid homage to Emperor Fengdu, kowtowed and said.

"Why are you suing the White Bone Demon?" Emperor Fengdu asked.

"Yesterday, the White Bone Demon held the Emperor's Sword, and he was so coercive and powerful that he plundered and looted. More than [-]% of the officials' homes were confiscated by him, and there were many complaints." The senior official said solemnly: "That's not all, he actually wants to How can he be worthy of setting up rules for the underworld? It’s simply lawless!”

"I have three questions." Emperor Fengdu said calmly: "First, for what reason did the White Bone Demon steal the officials' property? Second, where was the stolen property placed? To be precise, where was it used? Third, what rules does she want to establish for the underworld?"

The senior official's expression froze and he was speechless.

It's not that he doesn't know the answer, it's that these three answers are contrary to his appeal, so it is difficult to say.

"Let me tell you, firstly, the reason why she ransacked the house was that officials were corrupt, and the evidence is conclusive. Secondly, she did not take any of the property that was copied and kept it all in the local government office. Thirdly, what you said The rules she established were not that she tampered with the prefecture's code, but that she added new content to the code. Just one person's corruption, relatives and friends joining together, and the use of confiscated property to establish a trust fund can effectively prevent large-scale corruption. "Emperor Fengdu said, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You, on the other hand, know all this, but you rush here to confuse right and wrong. Why?"

The senior official felt cold in his heart and kowtowed repeatedly: "The emperor is aware that I am not here to confuse right and wrong. I am here purely for the stability of the court. There is no airtight wall in the world. The situation of tongue-pulling hell must have spread throughout the 72nd Division. Now Everyone is like a frightened bird, waiting to see your reaction. If you turn a blind eye to this, I am afraid that many ghosts and gods will think that an investigation is about to begin, and finally choose to take risks."

"If I want to investigate Division 72, why do I need to borrow the help of outsiders?" Emperor Fengdu said coldly: "This is your first offender, so I won't punish you this time, get out!!"

The senior official was trembling and fled in embarrassment.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month.

Relying on the power of the Emperor's Sword, the bones swept through the fifteen levels of hell like plowing through holes. It was so powerful that it was regarded as the god of plague by the bureaucrats of the 72nd Division...

"Prisoner, Mr. Prisoner, something is wrong."

One day, evening.

An eight-handed ghost rushed into the official office of the volcanic hell using its hands and feet, shouting loudly.

"But the God of Plague is coming?" Behind the desk, the warden in a crimson official robe suddenly stood up, his eyes widening like bells.

The eight-handed ghost nodded hurriedly and said: "There is still two hours' journey at most."

"so far so good……"

The warden breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoba, I suddenly realized that I need to retreat immediately. I will leave everything in the volcano hell to you first."

"Leave it to me?" The Eight-handed Demon looked stunned and at a loss.

The god of plague came, and the high-ranking officials died first.

Isn't his eight hands afraid?
It's a pity that the warden just wants to avoid the plague god at this time, so how can he care about his mood?
In the blink of an eye, without even the briefest explanation, the warden disappeared in front of Yasue, with amazing execution ability.

The Eight-handed Demon was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted loudly: "Come here, go and invite Three-Eyed Chisaki."

After a while, a Yin God quickly arrived in front of a huge Yin Mansion and shouted respectfully: "May I ask if Three-Eyed Chisei is in the house? Lord Eight-Handed Ghost and God is here to invite you." Inside the Yin Mansion.

A three-eyed monster sat on a black chair, shook his head crazily, and cursed: "Damn Eight Hands, do you think I don't have any eyesight? Didn't you know that the God of Plague is coming? Fourth Cultivator, Fourth Cultivator, go and send me outside The soul-caller told him that I was ill, very ill and dying."

Not far away, a ghost looked helplessly at the roaring three-eyed monster, thinking: This disease is probably called mania.

Within an hour, the eight-handed ghosts and gods issued twelve orders in succession in the government office, but no one was fooled... well, no one responded.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore and planned to personally catch those guys who were pretending to be sick and crazy, his subordinates suddenly told him the bad news: the god of plague has arrived!

The Eight-handed Demon felt his vision go dark, and he wanted to pass out. However, he did not know whether it was because of fear or nervousness, but his mind was extremely clear.

"What are you doing standing still? Get ready to greet us!" Not long after, he shouted feebly.

"Brother, should we use the power of the government? They have been rooted in the volcanic hell for many years, and they must be able to get a lot of fire stones." Looking at the officials lined up in front to greet them, the monkey asked softly.

Bai Gu shook his head and said: "If there is an exchange of interests, it will be unfair. How can we enforce the law if we are not upright? We cannot clean up the 72 divisions by enforcing the law, so we have to choose a more difficult way to clean up... Wanwan Don’t lose the big for the small.”

During the conversation, the two demons came to the government office, only to see an eight-handed ghost with a forced smile on their face, proactively greeting them.

"Welcome two distinguished guests to the Huoshan Government Office. The subordinate's name is Ba Shou, and the distinguished guests call me Xiao Ba." As they approached, Ba Shou Guishen spoke first.

Baigu smiled slightly: "Can your warden be in the government office?"

The eight-handed ghost shook his head and said: "The warden has gone into seclusion and has not come out yet."

"Isn't it because you heard we were coming and decided to retreat temporarily?"

"Of course not." The Eight-handed Ghost said quickly: "Our Lord Warden has been in seclusion for a long time."

"Then you are now in charge of the government affairs of the Volcano Hell Government?" Bai Gu said.

The Eight-handed Demon felt bitter in his heart, and he forced himself to speak: "Maybe it's me..."

"Don't be nervous, I won't eat you." Bai Gu reached out and patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "I believe you have heard of my deeds, so without further ado, let's just go through the process?"

Yashou Guishen's cheeks twitched hard, and he wanted to cry T﹏T.

He is the ghost and god in the official office of the Volcano Hell who is responsible for investigating the bones and bones. Others may not know what this process means, but how can he not?
This process is really difficult!

"No hurry, sir, no rush. You have come all the way and haven't even had a glass of water or wine. You must be exhausted." The Eight-handed Demon subconsciously wanted to delay and smiled humbly: "Go to the Yamen and have a rest. Come on, we've got drinks ready..."

Bai Gu waved his hand and said calmly: "I'll give you an hour to call all the officials affiliated with the government office. It doesn't matter if you don't want to come. I'll go to his home to talk in person."

Eight-handed ghost: "..."

startle!
It’s a plague! !

(End of this chapter)