Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 261

At this moment, Liu San and the others exclaimed in disbelief.

"Hmph, do I need to explain my actions to a few sinners like you? Go to hell and reflect on your actions!"

Unfortunately, Ling Yanyan not only offered no explanation, but also directly struck out with a palm strike into the void.

"boom!!!!"

The next instant, a huge crack appeared in the ground of the main hall, and endless flames spewed out from the crack, engulfing Liu San and the others.

"Sir, please spare my life!"

"Excuse me, my lord!!"

Amidst screams of terror, the earth slowly closed up.

Uncle Nine couldn't help but tremble upon seeing this scene.

"That's too ruthless! They've sent him straight to hell!"

At this moment, Uncle Nine finally realized the difference between having a powerful backer and not having one.

All of Ling Yanyan's judgments were made in accordance with the laws of the underworld, without any favoritism or perversion of justice.

However, under the same law, the difference between the maximum penalty and the most basic penalty is enormous.

Take the case of Uncle Nine and the Four Underworld Messengers, for example. If the same legal interpretation were applied to this matter, the most that would be done by someone else would be to dismiss both parties from their posts.

Even worse, the other party didn't get dismissed, but Uncle Nine did.

Now, not only have I not been dismissed, but I've actually been promoted.

"Boom!!!"

As the four ghost messengers were banished to hell by Ling Yan Yan, Ling Yan Yan also withdrew his own Dharma form.

"Junior brother, thank you for standing up for me!"

Uncle Nine quickly thanked Ling Yanyan.

At this moment, looking at Ling Yan Yan in front of him, he didn't know whether to call him junior brother or Lord Yin Shuai.

"It's nothing, just a small matter!"

Ling Yanyan waved his hand and smiled slightly.

Indeed, it was a minor matter in his hands.

Even the most ordinary underworld general can alter the punishments of the underworld laws to this extent, let alone the lord of the underworld.

"By the way, my position as a ghost messenger! I should still be able to keep it, right?"

Uncle Nine looked at Ling Yan Yan with some embarrassment.

"What do you mean by 'keep it or not'? Didn't I already say? Your original position has been revoked, and you are now an eighth-rank underworld official in the Underworld Money Bureau."

Keep up the good work, I believe in you!

Ling Yanyan smiled slightly, then directly made a grasping motion in the air and took out an eighth-grade Yin Messenger Token, which he then threw to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine was dumbfounded when he received the token.

"Junior brother, are you serious?"

Uncle Nine looked on incredulously!

"Nonsense, would you expect a fake one? Let's go, let's go back to sleep!"

Ling Yanyan rolled his eyes, then waved his hand and took Uncle Nine away from the underworld!

Early the next morning!

Uncle Nine then took a pile of ghost money and started burning it!

Of course, this time, it wasn't burned for those four underworld messengers.

Instead, they were burned as offerings to the ancestral masters in the underworld.

After all, as a junior, we have turned misfortune into blessing this time, so we should naturally pay our respects to our ancestor.

As for Ling Yanyan, yeah, he's at least a Yin Marshal in the Underworld, how could he possibly be short of my measly trifles?

"Wow, Master, which rich guy is burning all this ghost money!"

Qiu Sheng woke up and, upon seeing this scene, exclaimed in surprise, "Hmph, which sucker? The sucker is your master!"

Uncle Nine glared fiercely at the boy.

"No, Master, don't you know you're wasting money?"

Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded, looking at Uncle Jiu with a pained expression.

"Nonsense, do you think I wouldn't know? But your master has a great occasion to celebrate! So I'm burning some ghost money for your ancestor! Come and help me, bring all the remaining ghost money over here and burn it all!"

"I'm going to the county town later; there's a big business opportunity!"

Uncle Nine smiled smugly, then gave instructions to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who had just gotten up.

"Master, what big business deal is it?"

Wen Cai's eyes lit up.

"The owner of the biggest Western restaurant in the county invited us to do a feng shui consultation! Don't you think that's a big deal?"

Uncle Nine smiled slightly!

"Wow, that's a really big deal! We should rip him off!"