Chapter 164 Candidates for Civil and Military Judges
Su Bai nodded with satisfaction.
"I believe you have already known your responsibilities. Remember that in the future you will represent the image of the underworld. You must never do anything that damages your majesty, nor do you abuse your power and seek profit. Otherwise, you will be deprived of your official position and be sent to the eighteen levels of hell. If you are seriously scattered, you will never be reborn!"
"I understand!"
The ghosts knelt down and responded.
No one dares to try if this is true.
Then Su Bai tapped at the row of weapons racks on his left, and saw rows of ghost soldiers' weapons.
Including worn swords and sticks, etc.
Some of them already have rust on them, and there are many bumpy places.
It can be seen that it has been a while.
However, these things are also serious magic weapons. The gunpowder and ammunition of mortals cannot harm ghosts at all, but these things can.
If one of them falls into the hands of the Antonymposium, it is probably another extremely precious "mysterious item".
"These are your future weapons. You can choose them yourself and keep them safe."
The ghosts were worried that they were too weak, but now they saw that they had weapons, so they all went forward to choose.
However, most of these guys were ordinary people during their lifetime. They lived in peaceful times and knew very little about how to use these weapons. Now they were like children getting toys and dancing happily.
They were all messy, and Su Bai had to worry about whether he would hurt themselves.
"It seems that if you have the opportunity in the future, you will have to train them in their business capabilities."
It happened that he saw one of the ghosts dancing with a half-broken sword, which seemed to be practiced, and he couldn't help but notice it.
He specifically called the ghost man in front of him, opened the list for him, and briefly learned about it.
"The surname of Qiu was dying more than 20 years ago. During his lifetime, his ancestors actually opened a martial arts school. He also practiced martial arts since he was a child. He has great skills, but he died young because of some accidents..."
Su Bai pondered for a while and had an idea, and ordered him: "From the future, you will be the captain of these people. You will take these ghost soldiers to exercise for an hour every day, especially letting them master the basic usage of the weapons in their hands."
Otherwise, he would have been worried that these guys would be beaten to run away when facing a more powerful ghost.
That was really shameful to my underworld!
"I don't expect you to practice them much, at least have some momentum and ability to fight against enemies."
"Thank you, City God! The little one must live up to expectations and try hard to train them!"
Captain Qiu's face was happy.
He has become a small official, and his starting point is different, and he may have a higher development in the future.
The other ghost soldiers were also a little envious and could only secretly regret that they had no ability.
It would be fine when I was a mortal. Now I know that the underworld Yin God is real, so who will not think about it!
This is a god!
Who doesn’t want to be respected and worshipped by countless people? And so the saying goes, one person can achieve enlightenment and become a dog, maybe he can bring some benefits to his relatives and friends in the future...
However, it is too late to say this now, so they can only seize the time to practice hard with the captain, hoping that there may be a chance to show them in the future and win the favor of Yin Gods such as the City God.
Su Bai then gave them a new task: "Your task these days is very simple. You are following the ghost messenger Ge Ningjian, and he will lead you to familiarize yourself with the work process, including catching ghosts and collecting ghosts, etc. Nanjiang City is currently the territory of this city god, and you will patrol here in the future."
"clear!"
The ghosts bowed their heads and responded.
At this moment, Ge Ningjian had already received his news and rushed back. He was shocked to see so many more ghosts in the underworld for some reason.
But he was not stupid either. After seeing the similar uniforms on these ghosts, he understood a little. He hurriedly walked through them and came to Su Bai in awe and said, "Sir, are these newly recruited people from the underworld?"
"Not bad." Su Bai nodded, "In the future, these ghost soldiers will be left to you to manage. This is Captain Qiu, and he will assist you in management."
"You have been familiar with them in the past few days and master the key points as soon as possible."
"I understand!" Ge Ningjian nodded, and felt relieved.
The underworld is quite troublesome. Before, he was almost treated as two people.
It should be easier in the future.
In addition, when Su Bai saw that his soul-locking rope was damaged in the last incident, he repaired and upgraded his equipment so that the ghost man's methods would not be as good as those below the ghost soldiers.
When Ge Ningjian took this group of ghost soldiers out to patrol the streets in a mighty manner, Su Bai also focused on the candidates for the remaining few Yin officials.
"Black and White Impermanence... Master Jia Suo..."
One by one, his eyes fell on the two civil and military judges.
"Select these two left and right hands first."
The civil and military judge is equivalent to the right-hand man of the City God. When he is not here or is too busy, he can leave basic affairs to them.
Since I do not have any professional ability, I basically rely on my own likes and dislikes to judge ghosts, and there are inevitably big gaps.
For example, during the City God exam, the article he racked his brains to write was judged to be a mess, which really made him helpless.
It means you may not be this material.
"It seems that professionals need to help you manage this aspect. At least you must have basic legal knowledge and sufficient experience in this kind of trial matter. You cannot be an ordinary person with no experience like you."
Images that might meet the conditions kept flashing through his mind, and they denied the past one by one.
After a long time, he finally made a decision in his heart. He walked out of the underworld and returned to the mortal world. He took out his mobile phone and began to search for the local judicial institutions in Nanjiang City.
Especially some judges who have good reputations and are also upright in character...
"Just ask a professional to help me..."
The judge should be professional enough!
...
It's late at night.
Song Shanfang, who is over 60 years old and has a silver hair, is still in her study, looking at the thick file and reading glasses, looking at it word by word.
As the vice president of the Nanjiang District Court, although she has now retreated to the second line because of her age and has never taken the case to trial again, she is often asked by her younger generations because of her extensive knowledge, rich experience, and extremely accurate judgments.
Many of the more difficult cases must be confirmed by her hands before they dare to be judged.
However, recently she also felt that her body was getting tired. Some copywriting became dizzy after reading it for a long time. Her children sometimes persuaded her to work less and rest for a while.
Whose old man works day and night?
But she herself didn't think so, she just lamented that she was old and her body was useless, but these cases still need to be carefully considered and there should be no carelessness.
After all, behind every seemingly cold text, there is a bloody family. A slight mistake may cause a happy family to fall apart.
She never hopes that the judge who should symbolize legal justice will be the kind of irresponsible person!
Chapter completed!