Chapter 217 Yan Mowang's Precious Book
Ye Shan followed the magic horn and soon came to the main hall. A huge man was sitting in front of a huge desk and chair in the center, his eyes were constantly scanning the... trembling human soul below.
"Yan Mowang, it looks exactly the same as in the original book... the seal in his hand and the thin piece of paper are used to judge a person's good and evil karma in his life"
Ye Shan cast his eyes on Yan Mowang's hand and secretly sized it up.
Seeing Yan Mo Wang at work, Mojiao leaned over and whispered, "This is... Lord Yan Mo Wang who is in charge of the underworld, I hope you will respect him later!"
Yan Mowang, the little god, is still very scary to ordinary life, especially the life after death, for fear that if he is not careful, he will be sentenced to hell and sink in it for countless years...Ya Shan I don't think it matters anymore, after all, I am already a real god, I don't know how many times he is higher in level, but I don't need to put on airs.
Yan Mo Wang is still very serious about his work.
"Okay, you can reincarnate as an adult, and in your next life, you must firmly remember to continue to be a good person!"
Yan Mowang read the life report of the soul in his hand, and pressed the big seal on it, and there was a loud thunderous sound, and the bottom... the soul's whereabouts after death was determined in this way.
"Thank you! Thank you Lord Yama, I will definitely remember to be a good person."
That... the soul bowed a few heads with all its heart, and followed a staff member to the turning pool full of joy.
"Ah! I'm so tired. This person is... the living person that Zaku mentioned suddenly broke into hell."
King Yan Mo stretched his waist and saw Ye Shan standing beside him smiling, and looked at him suspiciously, as if he was really alive.
Ye Shan saw that Yan Mo Wang was busy with the work in hand and walked forward slowly, saying politely: "I am a Saiyan Ye Shan! You are the underworld Yan Mo Wang who manages the whereabouts of all living beings in this galaxy after death..."
"No, I'm just in charge of the life on the earth, I don't control the life outside the earth! Hayama...you are very strange..."
King Yan Mo stared at him for a few breaths and then said in a deep voice, the person in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, as if he possessed some extremely high-level divine energy.
"Is it just the earth, what will happen to those lives outside the earth after death? Will they stay in the place after death until they dissipate..."
Ye Shan asked thoughtfully, the souls of Zanjia and that... Phil star were not drawn to a place like the underworld after death.
Yan Mowang said uncertainly: "If there is no underworld established on other living planets outside the earth, then it is really like what you said. After death, the soul has no destination and can only slowly and completely dissipate."
It's no wonder... there is no star that seals BoJack, let alone the underworld.
"Yan Mo Wang, do you have... that kind of fetish that tells the story of a person's life and death?"
Ye Shan suddenly thought of this matter. I wonder if there is... that kind of thing in the underworld that records the life and death of a life, like a life and death book.
This made King Yan Mo very upset. Since the book had such a simple life and death report a long time ago, it has never been used. I don't know if the person in front of me knew this from it.
"Well, of course there are... how do you know this book has not been used a long time ago..."
Yan Mowang took out a thick book from the drawer under the table, and a simple and strange aura emanated from it.
Ye Shan was surprised and said: "I just asked casually, I didn't expect it to exist..."
"Yeah, this thing is a bit troublesome to use. It needs to be used with that pen to be effective. The pen... I don't know where I threw that pen... Forget it, anyway... it's more convenient now that I have it The judgment seal and report, such old things, are of little use."
Yan Mowang searched everywhere but didn't find that pen, so he ignored it, after all, it is something that has long since been eliminated.
"Hmm... I haven't used it for a long time and almost forgot how to use it, let me see"
Yan Mowang suddenly looked at the one in his hand with a serious face... the book reads a word, listen carefully and read the name of Ye Shan.
Ye Shan, who is in charge of life and death, is also very curious about this kind of god, so he slightly flew up and moved towards him.
"Human! Don't be rude to Lord Yan Mo!"
Seeing this human being so ignorant and flying towards Lord Yan Mowang, Zhagu reprimanded him loudly.
Yan Mowang laughed and said: "It's okay, Zaku, go and do your work, I don't think this person looks like a big evil person!"
Zhagu didn't dare to say any more, and quickly left Yan Modian to go to his job. Today's evil thought purifier hasn't been processed yet.
Ye Shan didn't pay much attention to these little guys, his eyes were fixed on the half-opened book which was blank inside.
"what happened.
Is it broken after not using it for so long..."
Seeing that the notebook in his hand had not moved for a long time, King Yan Mo couldn't help picking it up and throwing it on the table twice.
"Why is this thing not working?"
Hayama looked at the book that hadn't changed at all and asked puzzledly.
King Yan Mo scratched his head in puzzlement and cursed in a low voice. After a while, he threw the book in his hand aside: "This thing is already broken, old things are just... easy to break."
"How do I use this thing?"
Ye Shan held it up with both hands... This big book is like a book of life and death.
"This thing is broken, and the method of use is very simple.
As long as you concentrate on reading a person's name, you can see that person's past and present lives, but this thing can only be used by people like me who have the priesthood..."
Yan Mowang fell silent halfway through his words, his mouth was so wide open that his eyes were about to pop out.
How is it possible... an ordinary human being can use this thing, King Yan Mo doesn't believe what he sees at all