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Chapter 1140

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In the main city of Fengdu, a young man in white clothes and a white hat held a long and thick soul-binding chain in his hand. His fingers were slender, his skin was extremely white, and his face was clear and handsome.

White Impermanence's fingers caressed his partner's soul-binding chain as he asked Magistrate Cui beside him, "Magistrate Cui, where is the Great Emperor?"

Magistrate Cui stroked his beard and glanced at White Impermanence coldly, "Why are you looking for the Great Emperor?"

Hearing this, White Impermanence chuckled and shrugged. The smile on his handsome face was gentle, like a modest and noble young master.

He said, "How would I dare? It's just that I haven't seen the Great Emperor for a while recently, so my tense nerves have relaxed."

Magistrate Cui: "The Great Emperor went on a business trip. I heard that recently, the Devil Satan in the West has been a little restless. The Great Emperor went to have a good chat with him. "

"Satan?" White Impermanence was a little surprised, "He came to compete with the Great Emperor again?"

"Yes." Magistrate Cui was a little helpless, "The Great Emperor is probably a little impatient and directly went to the Western hell."

White Impermanence chuckled, "If it were me who was harassed for a whole two thousand years, I would probably have gone crazy long ago."

Magistrate Cui sighed, "Yes, two thousand years. The Great Emperor has been in office for more than two thousand years. "

White Impermanence was stunned, "Then … is the Great Emperor's term ending soon?"

"Yes." Magistrate Cui nodded helplessly.

White Impermanence still had something to say, but he saw a thin and short young man in black walking in from outside the hall. The young man in black was wearing a tall black hat. His facial features were exquisite, and his body was thin and short, like a fifteen or sixteen year old child.

The young man's face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his pitch-black pupils. He looked cold.

White Impermanence's eyes lit up. The young man smiled gently, "Wujiu, you're back."

Looking at White Impermanence in front of him, Black Impermanence pursed his lips and nodded coldly, his words cold, "Yes."

When White Impermanence saw the person tied up in chains behind Black Impermanence, he was slightly stunned.

He saw that the thick soul-binding chain tightly wrapped around a ghost servant wearing the ghost servant uniform of the Underworld.

Magistrate Cui's expression was also slightly stunned. Magistrate Cui frowned, "What's going on?"

Black Impermanence said coldly and concisely, "I met him when I was on a mission in the human world last night."

"Committed a crime?" Magistrate Cui asked.

Black Impermanence's fingers tightened the soul-locking chain and threw the ghost servant behind him in front of Magistrate Cui and White Impermanence.

Looking at the trembling ghost servant on the ground, Black Impermanence's gaze turned cold, "He's not a ghost servant from the underworld."

Magistrate Cui and White Impermanence's expressions changed.

The gentle smile on White Impermanence's face disappeared. "What do you mean?"

"He isn't a ghost servant under our Fengdu Hell, so when we met him, we didn't think too much about it. We thought he was a ghost servant from another place in the ten halls. Later, I realized that something was wrong. He wasn't trying to capture souls in the human world. Instead, he was wandering around as if he was waiting for something. I wanted to ask him about it, but he ran away the moment he saw me. "

Black Impermanence said with a cold expression: "After catching him, I went to the Ten Halls to check the information related to ghost envoys, but there was no such thing."

White Impermanence squinted his eyes and looked at the Reaper on the ground, "Someone actually dares to impersonate a Reaper, how bold!"

With the passage of time, the Emissary of Hell had already become an official position. It was reasonable to say that the position of a Reaper was very difficult. Only those who had done good deeds in their previous life could apply for the position. But now, there was actually someone impersonating a ghost servant from the underworld. It was really creepy!

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