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[Live Broadcast + Supernatural + Daily Life + Time Travel] Cui Yin was working as his own judge in the underworld, but suddenly he was thrown into the earthly world by his father, including him and the book of life and death. Also thrown into her arms was the newly appointed little emperor of the underworld. "Daughter, in the recent underworld competition, our underworld lost tens of thousands of votes to those stinky flies from the Western Hell. Now it's all up to you to help our underworld!" The incoming judge spoke righteously. "..." Cui Yin touched his empty pocket and hugged the thin-skinned little emperor, his smile gradually becoming gloomy. In desperation, Cui Yin started a live broadcast - "Judge live broadcast, those who have grievances will redress their grievances, and those who have grievances will complain." The audience, who thought it was another supernatural anchor pretending to be a ghost, said: "I seem to see black and white and impermanent bull heads and horse faces?!" "This ghost... Seems to be real?!" "Mom! I saw the real judge!" Cui Yin, who made a fortune from live broadcasting and occasionally travels through time and space to solve unjust, false and wrongful cases: Thank you for the invitation, my job is not worth mentioning.