the people who spoke up also knew this. They were just trying to capitalize on Jiang Wu Xie's privileges and see if they could secure another chance for their friends. If nobody paid attention, so be...Throughout all of Hell, with its Ten Halls of Judgment, only the first-ranked King Qin Guang, who is also the leader of the Unseen Gate of Hell, never wears a mask and always appears in his true form.

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He even never disguised his ambition, that he would one day return to Yu Guo to wreak havoc.

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Of course, judging by Wu Yi's current contact, the Hell's Gate coroner Wang doesn't seem to like wearing masks either...

"Coroner"

A silver-white light curtain appeared, Yin Guan’s brows furrowed slightly.

“He wants to,” the coroner Wang pointed at Wu Yiyu, said with difficulty: “join, be Yama. Little ghost, recommend.”

Then Yin Guan shifted his gaze.

Wu Yiyue immediately plastered on a smile: "Greetings, Lord Qin Guangwang!"

Only then did he realize that the spirit stone Officer Wang wanted was for communication fees.

This also costs money It's so expensive!

If you're this good at business, why be a killer!

The coroner Wang remained standing there, still cold and silent. He no longer spoke or cared about Wu Yi's feelings or the outcome.

In the silver-white light curtain, Yin Guan looked at Wu Yiyu and said, "Introduce yourself."

“I and the people from Hell’s Gate have cooperated long ago.” Wu Yiyu quickly said, “My name is Wu Yiyu, an elder of Jindingmen. I have learned the true teachings of Jindingmen. The previous sect master was my master, and the current one is my senior brother. I am skilled in medicine and can help our organization…”

Yin Guan interrupted him: "Why do you want to join us"

Wu Yiyu choked for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "The Jindingmen is unfair to me!"

“My late master, he gave the Jin Zhen Men to my junior brother who is nowhere near as talented as I am.”urtyard of the Marquis of Boping's residence was not as quiet as it usually was at this time.Those domestic servants continued to do their work as usual, some moving about and others tending to the fl...