I, the Underworld Judge, will decide life and death with a single Yin statement!
14 So it’s the urn that’s leaking water!

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Tang Jixiong's eyes were filled with shock.

Wang Yifan's face was calm.

Look at you!

Just two ghosts scared you so much.

Fortunately, these are your parents. If they were really malicious ghosts, wouldn't you have fainted on the spot?

Looking at Tang Jixiong's dumbstruck expression, Wang Yifan turned to look at the Tang couple again.

"Tang Anzhi, Zhuang Hongying and her husband, I just heard from Tang Jixiong that the two of you visited him in your dreams and said that you wanted him to help you move your graves? Is there such a thing?"

He looked at Wang Yifan and asked.

Tang Anzhi and Zhuang Hongying looked at each other, but they suddenly lowered their heads and stammered.

Wang Yifan looked at the two of them without saying anything.

He could not help but frown.

He thought for a moment and finally figured out the key points.

He was the supervisor of Yong 'an Yin Institution, which meant that he was the chief of this area.

The Tang couple were all under his jurisdiction.

Now, they wanted to move their son's grave.

It was equivalent to moving in real life.

He had just taken office.

They could not figure out their own nature.

How could this couple say that they wanted to move out in front of him?

Wasn't this the opposite of saying that Yongan Yin was bad!

If he met a narrow-minded Shangguan…

He had to give them the first card.

The eighteen levels of hell in the Netherworld really existed!

Wang Yifan smiled when he realized this.

"Are you afraid that I'll misunderstand? Moving graves is a common thing. I don't have so many rules here.”

He saw Wang Yifan's body emitting a cold green light.

His expression was as upright as a judge.

Tang Anzhi and Zhuang Hongying looked at each other and finally revealed a hint of joy on their faces.

Zhuang Hongying knelt on the ground and said.

"Lord Ambassador, it's like this. My house has been in Yong 'an Yin Institution for more than 20 years. It has been in disrepair for a long time. In addition, the autumn rain has been continuous for a period of time, and the ground has seeped.”

She glanced at her beloved son from the corner of her eye and continued.

"That's why I visited Xiong Xiong in my dream and asked him to think of a way!”

"Let's see if we can repair the grave, or... Move your position."

He looked at Zhuang Hongying's cautious expression.

Wang Yifan couldn't help but nod.

"I was wondering what it was!"

"So it's because the urn is leaking water!”

"Wait a minute. I'll help you ask your son.”

As he spoke, Wang Yifan turned his head to look at Tang Jixiong.

"Boss Tang, did you hear what I said to your parents just now?”

"Your parents 'grave was flooded, and you're building a grave? Or moving?"

Hearing Wang Yifan's question, Tang Jixiong was even more confused.

Because in his opinion, Wang Yifan was talking to the green smoke on his parents 'graves.

If it wasn't for Old Master Zhao's possession yesterday...

In the eyes of others, Wang Yifan was no different from a mentally ill person with schizophrenia.

Could it be that he was talking to his parents 'spirits just now?

Tang Jixiong was a little skeptical.

The things he had encountered in the past two days were too magical.

He felt that his worldview had been refreshed.

Therefore, he could not help but ask in a low voice.

"Master Wang, are these Qingyan really my parents?”

"It's not that I'm doubting Master's ability, but your methods are heaven-defying. Can you let my parents show up and let me take a look to confirm it?”

In fact, Tang Jixiong's words were a normal reaction when a normal person encountered such a thing.

After all!

He had only heard of them.

Who had really seen it before?

It was normal to be suspicious.

If he was really fooled by someone with just a few words.

Tang Jixiong could not be the CEO of a company with hundreds of millions of assets.

However, it had only been three days since Wang Yifan had obtained the Ghost God Judge System.

He did not understand the token and the Netherworld register that he had just obtained.

How could he have the ability to make a ghost appear?

What he could do now was to let one of the Tang couple possess him.

Using his mouth to talk about things.

However, he did not want that!

Wang Yifan's face turned solemn.

"Boss Tang, you have to understand one thing.”

"Today, I came to ask about your parents 'netherworld. You were the one who begged me first!”

"I saw that you were a filial son, so I agreed.”

"As for this matter, believe it or not, it's up to you! I don't have the time to prove anything to you.”

He raised his hand and pointed at the green smoke on the grave.

"Mr. and Mrs. Tang, you can go back first.”

"This matter!"

"I don't care!"

Wang Yifan waved his hands.

He actually flicked his sleeves and left.

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