Chapter 288 A Sudden Dead End

Lost.

Ji Li lost, Li Congrong also lost, but Li Guanqi won.

This was something Ji Li had never thought of. He looked at the young man opposite him incomprehensible, with an incredible emotion in his eyes.

He saw Chang Nian take the hard-earned pass in his hand and handed it to Yu Guo and Dong Yuan to check each other.

He also saw Du Xiyue carefully look at Li Congrong, and finally, under Li Guanqi's encouraging eyes, he really took out all three sins on Shi Dalu.

He also saw that Li Guanqi finally picked out the seven white pieces on the chessboard, handed them to Lang Qing who could no longer speak, and threatened to stand by his side next.

This is a person Ji Li does not understand, and a worldview that Ji Li does not understand.

"Is there a gentleman in this place?"

The answer is yes.

Li Guanqi is a gentleman in everyone's eyes, a smart and not pedantic good man.

But gradually, Ji Li's eyes have a complex emotion of contempt and compassion.

Li Guanqi is a good man, but he will die miserably.

Maybe he will die at his hands, or at the hands of the rumored first branch. In short, he will die, sooner or later.

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On this long and dark reincarnation road, there are fewer people, but there are still some people walking.

The chaotic Judge's Hall finally went silent.

But some people have a question mark in their minds: where did the faceless ghost go?

The dispute between the fifth and seventh branches has come to an end.

Lang Qing has already accepted the judge's verdict with the pass, but the ending should not be surprising. They will all go to the final platform: the tenth hall.

Ji Li looked around, his brows gradually frowned, and he tightened his grip on the blood-red coffin behind him.

After the previous turmoil, Meng Po has shown signs of struggling, and this coffin will not last long.

He clearly remembered that the faceless ghost's initial plan should be to hide in the darkness with the mentality of a fisherman getting the benefit.

Then, after the internal fight among the living ended, it should show up and kill them all.

This is what a ghost should do, it can't hide forever.

But the current situation shows one thing, the faceless ghost disappeared, and was taken away by something else, leading to such a weird situation.

Ji Li swept everyone's face without leaving a trace, and finally lowered his head.

No living person is qualified to take a ghost away quietly, so only the ghost is left.

Another powerful ghost took away the faceless ghost who was ready to move.

But, which ghost would it be in the huge Judge's Hall?

"Hurry up, I'll go with you."

At this time, Ji Li was surprised by a distant and slight call, and then he found that Hongfu was standing at the edge of the hall.

Hongfu had not been in sight for a long time. He was the first clerk to be judged, and he also avoided the previous internal fight.

He was a man of great fortune, and relying on the pass he picked up, he seemed to really have the qualifications to go to the Tenth Hall.

Looking at the slightly funny and expectant face, Ji Li shook his head slightly, not caring much.

And then, his heart was enveloped by an inexplicable force, as if his soul, which was originally untainted by dust, was pulled by some strange force and stepped forward uncontrollably.

The huge judge's hall began to become narrow and cramped in Ji Li's eyes.

He was amazed that his surroundings were all swallowed by darkness, as if he was in a dark cell at the bottom of a well.

There was only a stone brick under his feet for the ghosts to step on, and there was only a table with the netherworld in front of him, which was empty.

Until, a hand that was extremely skinny and had five slender fingers like a monster slapped on the table, and the scarlet sleeves were swung violently.

A breath that was extremely cold passed under Ji Li's nose.

He saw an ancient judge wearing a black gauze and a python robe, sitting in front of him, looking at each other coldly.

The image of the judge was very different from what Ji Li had expected.

I thought this was an ancient official with a slightly human form, but I didn't expect this ghost to be completely in ghost form.

His whole body was dry as if only a skeleton was left, and he couldn't support the wide python robe at all. It was particularly loose and awkward to wear.

The skin exposed outside was as thin as a branch, and the white and bluish color formed a strong contrast with the bright clothes.

The skin under the black gauze hat was covered with bones, and it was more like being drained of water than tight, like a dried corpse.

"You Chang, born in the Jiazi year of Xinhai, was imprisoned in the ghost world fort for 87 years. Now he has died in vain and wants to find reincarnation."

Just when Ji Li didn't know how to enter the trial process, the prepared pass automatically floated out of his arms and fell into the palm of the judge's hand.

Looking at the palm as thin as a dry branch, Ji Li roughly understood some of it and waited silently for release.

Ji Li saw that after the judge finished mumbling all this, he took out a small notebook and a pen from somewhere.

The red judge's pen fell on the small book, as if writing something down.

Ji Li took a look from a distance, and saw the name "You Chang" circled in cinnabar handwriting.

This name should be the name of the pass he got, otherwise Ji Li would be thrown into hell as soon as he wrote the two words.

However, just as Ji Li was waiting to be released, the judge's hand stopped.

The left hand dragged a small book, the right hand held the judge's pen in the air, and a drop of cinnabar dripped on the table.

The ghost judge slowly raised his head and stared at Ji Li's eyes with his eyes of the netherworld.

"You are You Chang, you have a pass, but it's not enough..."

Ji Li frowned, and looked at the judge with a little uneasiness in his heart, holding his breath and saying: "How many do you want?"

The ghost judge was no longer anxious, it put down the life and death book and the judge's pen in its hand, leaned forward, and said in a low voice:

"You still need three of me..."

It looked like it was fierce and about to show its fangs, and a trace of blood was glowing on its originally lifeless face.

It seemed to have expected Ji Li and could not give it the extra three.

Ji Li frowned and couldn't help but step back half a step. He went over these two sentences in his mind and saw something strange.

He looked at the ground under his feet without leaving a trace. It was dark there, but there were actually four shadows.

Ji Li, at certain moments, is not considered as "one person".

Just like before, when the ghost bride pulled him into the bridal sedan, she considered him as "three people".

And now, the ghost judge also uses the same algorithm. In addition to himself, Ji Li also needs to add the second personality, the third personality, and the fourth personality. A total of four pass cards are needed to pass!

This is something that no one expected.

While Ji Li was retreating, he was also frantically looking for a solution in his mind.

It was not until this moment that Ji Li realized that the Judge's Hall was an unexpected dead end for him.

And now it's too late to realize it.