Buzz ~

The golden light disappeared in an instant.

The monkey blinked, and a ray of golden light flowed:

"I see!"

The boundless fog rolled and moved, and the sound of ghosts cried one after another, but it was just under the endless ground and in the eighteen levels of the underworld.

The underworld is the place where the underworld is controlled by the life and death of all things in the world, and is a forbidden place for ordinary people.

Even those who cultivate immortals and attain enlightenment generally cannot come here.

Huh ~

The gloomy ghost fog floated and there was no trace of light in the underworld, which made people intimidated.

In the middle of the underworld, there is an unknown huge city where the underworld energy gathers.

The giant city is full of ghost energy, with layers of void dimension space superimposed, and I don’t know how many demons and monsters are hidden.

In the giant city, there are gloomy and deep palaces everywhere, with many ghost soldiers patrolling the four directions, and two ghosts and gods standing outside the city gate, holding iron chains and steel forks, which are ferocious and terrifying.

As one of the three realms, the Netherworld is the place where the Emperor of Fengdu is in charge, and it is extremely powerful.

It is said that it can even communicate with the underworld of all worlds and the Yama of the Heavens.

"This kid"

"So crazy!"

"But it's still."

"It's hard to escape the net!"

Suddenly, outside the giant city, there were two sounds of singing and harmony, cold and hot, and in the mist.

Huh ~

Then, two ghost shadows walked out of the fog.

I saw the two men, with a black robe and a tall hat, a cold face, a white face and a tall and thin tongue, and a long tongue that reached their lower abdomen. The four words "Peace in the world" were written on the high hat on their foreheads.

The other one was full of smiles, tall and thin, pale, short, black and fat, and also had long tongues. The official hat on his head said "Make money at first sight."

But they are the famous two gods of Yinsi, Black and White Impermanence, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an.

These two ghosts and gods are the ghosts and gods named after the Ten Palaces of Hell, the judge of civil and military affairs, and the name of the cow head and horse face.

Ordinary people don’t need them to attack. Those who can make them take action must be immortals who are beyond life and death, or practitioners with deep backgrounds.

Hurry ~

Xie Bi'an pulled out the soul-locking chain and pulled out the ghost shadow that was constantly struggling in the ghost fog.

"Ah! I have learned from the divine generals under the throne of the Earthly Star. You are just two Yin Gods, how dare you seduce my soul?!"

The ghost figure is tall, with a wide face and a hooked nose, and his eyes are terrified but still frightened.

Obviously, he was not as brave as he was, and he was afraid of this Netherworld.

"The God General under the throne of the Earthly Blast Star?"

Xie Bi'an smiled on his face.

"What's that?"

Fan Wujiu's face was cold and his tone was cold.

"It's the Earthly Blast Star Lord who came to this Netherworld."

"You have to lie down and walk!"

Black and white impermanence trembled their long tongue and sneered repeatedly.

Although they were running errands, their status was quite transcendent. Not to mention the successors of the generals under the throne of the Earth Blast Star, they were even the Earth Blast Star Star and Marshal Tianpeng. They should be arrested as well.

It’s time to fight, it’s also a fight!

Bang!

Fan Wujiu shook the soul-locking chain and knocked the ghost that was still about to speak to the ground:

"Look for a fight!"

"Give you a favor!"

Xie Bi'an smiled and pulled the chains and dragged the ghost towards Fengdu City.

"God, please spare me, I don't want to die! I have been practicing hard for a thousand years and have just become an immortal. Please let me go, let me go!"

The ghost shadow struggled and roared, unwilling to the limit.

He practiced for thousands of years and went through thousands of hardships before he avoided the three disasters and barely became a celestial immortal. He could only become a true immortal god when he arrived at the heaven court in the future.

Longevity and heaven.

Unexpectedly, in a moment, I was actually attracted by the black and white impermanence!

A thousand years of hard work will turn into ashes!

And in the next life, even ten or hundreds of lives, he will never have such an opportunity again.

"A thousand years of practice?"

"Happy congratulations!"

Black and white impermanence sneered repeatedly, one loudly, one lowly and:

"In the next life, for a prostitute, I will taste a little red lips!"

"I am crying at dad, and calling my mother Ming, Tiansha Guxing is so desolate!"

"Ah!! No, no!"

The ghost struggled extremely hard under the pull of the soul-locking chain: "I don't want to be a prostitute, you are taking private revenge! Taking private revenge!"

He was really scared.

His figure was nine feet high and he practiced the Sun-Shenyang killing technique, which made him reincarnate as a prostitute, which was simply unbearable!

However, the soul-locking chain is said to be transformed from the source of the Yinsi Dao. It is backed by the Emperor of Fengdu, and even the gods of Daluo can be tied up, let alone a little immortal.

Let it struggle and cry, black and white impermanence is just singing his own wrong lyrics.

"Master Qi, Master Ba, are you back?"

Outside Fengdu City, the two tall ghosts and gods bent down to salute, their heads hanging down from a thousand feet high, with a pleasing and honest smile.

Hei and White Impermanence has a high status in the underworld, and is not comparable to those of them.

"Um!"

"good!"

Hei and Bai Wuchang snorted lightly, still smiling and crying.

"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, you must be careful, King Yama is waiting for you in the hall."

The ghost and god said.

"Where is A Pang?"

"Where is Rakshasa?"

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other and shook his long red tongue.

"Brother Abang, Brother Rakshasa and others, but they haven't come back for some days."

The two ghosts and gods spoke in unison.

"snort!"

Xie Bi'an snorted coldly: "Do you have to take on this chore?"

"Who dares to answer except us?"

Fan Wujiu sneered.

In the Netherworld, under the Emperor of Fengdu, there are ten palaces of Yama in charge of reincarnation, civil and military judges judge people’s merits and demerits, four Yin generals manage birds, beasts, insects, fish, cow heads, and horse-faced Rakshasa manage humans.

Black and white impermanence manages matters related to immortals, demons and monsters.

But responsibilities are responsibilities, and there are similarities among them, not dead numbers.

This time I clearly know that the errands are difficult to do, so I won’t come back.

"I don't want to go!"

"I don't want to go either!"

Heibai Wuchang sucked his tongue.

It is obviously not a good thing to be able to escape from a person with a head and a horse.
To be continued...