Ye Zhao has been ferrying dead souls for thousands of years. He originally thought that his iron rice bowl was as secure as Mount Tai, but he didn't expect that the underworld was involved in the underworld and wanted to abolish the "inefficient" old judge. On the day of unemployment, a strange express delivery from the underworld exploded the reincarnation disk, and millions of evil spirits were about to break through Fengdu. His former colleagues knelt down and begged him to return, but the new Lord of Hell sneered and said he was unworthy. Ye Zhao silently picked up a fragment of the reincarnation disk on the ground, and the remaining golden light of merit poured into the palm of his hand. The experience accumulated over thousands of years of soul crossing was instantly transformed into the power of merit sufficient to judge gods and demons. He looked up at the flustered ghosts and said softly: "Don't worry, I just want to open a private judge's office. I will use these fugitive ghosts as my first business. The performance will be mine, the merit will be doubled, and the underworld has nothing to do with it."
