The originally dark ancient temple suddenly lit up at this moment, and a giant nearly 20,000 feet tall looked down at Mao Yu from a high place.

He is not like the ghosts and gods in the underworld outside wearing heavy armor and a sharp sense of oppression of ghosts and gods, but is wearing a gorgeous robe, holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, which seems to be a scholarly family.

"It's just... under such a terrifying figure, people still can't help but feel a sense of oppression."

Mao Yu thought to himself that at this time he was lowering his head and learning to lead him to the ghost and gods master in front of him, but he kept thinking about it.

"Who will this be? Is there one of the ten kings of Hell?"

"There are still no Ten Palaces of Hell, only this ghost ghost who judges life and death?"

"Is it the subordinate of the Yin Emperor?"

………

One thought after another rose from Mao Yu's heart. He kept thinking about the ghosts and gods in front of him, and also wondering how the ghosts and gods in front of him would judge him.

"When I was alive, I never did a great evil, but I often participated in charity and probably wouldn't be sentenced."

"Eighteen levels of hell, no matter which level, it's not easy."

Mao Yu just heard the trial of this ghost and god. Basically, as long as the sentence is sentenced, it starts in a hundred years. If he is sentenced, he will probably go crazy halfway through prison.

"Don't be sentenced. Just be reincarnated as a human being, don't seek wealth or anything."

Mao Yu silently recited in his heart, hoping that he would not be sent to hell or to the animal realm.

"You little dear, you have a lot of thoughts."

The huge 20,000-foot-high ghost god in the hall slowly spoke, and his voice was like a muffled thunder blew up in the hall, which scared Mao Yu. He was surprised in his eyes, but he did not dare to look up because the ghost ghost who brought him in front of him did not look up.

"Yes, I can hear your thoughts."

"The underworld is in a serious way, and it controls the cycle of life and death, and also judges all right and wrong, good and evil in the world. With me, you have no secrets."

"He really knows what I'm thinking, so he can't think about it."

Mao Yu subconsciously emptied his thoughts, but endless distracting thoughts naturally emerged in his mind.

Fortunately, the god of the underworld who was high seemed to care about his thoughts. The huge pages of the book in his hand that he flipped, and the huge pages made a huge sound of flipping books that Mao Yu had never heard of in his life.

It's like the sound of a helicopter's propeller rotating.

"Crazy..."

The next moment, the sound of the book flipping suddenly stopped.

A giant 20,000 feet tall stroked the book and recited word by word: "Mao Yu, Jiangnan, from Luozhen, was born on the fifth day of the Bingzi year and died on the second day of the Chou year. He had a lifespan of twenty-three, and he had no major mistakes in his life. He did many good deeds, and once..."

His voice was like a verdict, which was the final conclusion of Mao Yu's life's judgment, that is, his life's behavior.

Many things that Mao Yu couldn't remember were revealed by him, and they were all very detailed, just like the ghost and god in front of him were more familiar with his life than him.

"Is the book of life and death in his hand?"

Mao Yu couldn't suppress the random thoughts in his mind.

The Book of Life and Death is a divine book that determines the life and death of all people in ancient legends.

Among the rumors, it records when all people in the world will be born and die.

Mao Yu listened to the judgment of the person in front of him about his life, and couldn't help but want to look up at the legendary divine book.

But if he had the idea of ​​restraining himself, he could only try to divert his attention away.

"According to what this ghost and god now says, I should be sentenced to the eighteen levels of hell and should be able to be reincarnated as a human."

Mao Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he could be an adult.

Even if people are tired, Mao Yu hopes to become human beings, because only people can think and truly live.

In the hall, the ghost holding a giant book read Mao Yu's life little by little, and finally gave his own punishment:

"Mao Yu, who is extremely virtuous, can be used for my ghosts and gods in the underworld."

"What?"

Mao Yu was stunned.

And he was more than the only one who was stunned. Mao Yu didn't know that his every move was under the attention of hundreds of millions of people.

"What, does this mean he can become a god of death?"

On the land of North America, the old John at home understood the meaning of the huge ghost and god that was more than 6,000 meters high, which made him surprised.

"Can you become a god of death?"

This had to surprise Old John, but he had just seen the ghost and gods held outside the ghost gate.

It's so terrifying and so majestic.

But now the person who just died is qualified to become the god of death.

This is like reaching the sky in one step.

"Is it because he is a good person?"

Good people, this word has too many meanings. It should be a compliment, but in today's world, it often becomes a derogatory sometimes.

Kindness can’t live a good life, but money and power are OK.

So many people sneer at kindness, but at this moment, Old John felt that it was good to be a good person.

A good person may not be glorious when he is alive, but he can live well now after death.

Moreover, those who do evil, in the afterlife, wait for them with endless criminal laws.

Although Old John didn't know much about what the criminal laws of the Ice Hell and the Tongue Pulling Hell represent, he was able to understand from the terrifying sentence that this must be an extremely terrifying criminal law.

The sentence of tens of thousands of years is enough to exceed the history recorded by human beings today.

Such criminal law is generally enough to make these people crazy.

"So... I still have to be a good person!"

Old John strengthened his belief that he had never done anything evil, but now he decided to do five good things every day.

At least you can't be sentenced after death!

"To be a good person, I believe there will be many people who are the same as you think."

Old John's wife looked at Old John and said softly.

"Yes, everyone should want to be a good person now." Old John nodded.

Yes, now people all over the world have a dream of being a good person.

When people find that everything will be settled after death, many evil thoughts can be suppressed.

But... some people are also very distressed now.

"Damn, I've been a villain for more than 30 years. You're telling me now that the villain is going to hell?"

"Are you playing with me?"

In a mansion, Li Hu directly lifted his own table.

The glass on the table shattered all over the floor in an instant.

Li Hu walked back and forth in anger.

"Fuck......"

Li Hu cursed while walking, and he was very confused now.

Only one sentence can represent his voice: I used to have no chance, but now I just want to be a good person.
Chapter completed!