Black palace.

There is a hint of coldness in the air, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Shuitun Boy and Sugi and others were standing in Yanma's palace at this moment, and Yanma was sitting on a chair on the stairs.

Looking down at them.

"Shuitun Boy..."

When Yanma heard Xun's words, he repeated the name of Shuitun Boy. After all, this name represents too many things.

Yan Mo never expected that since he would see this former ghost king in his palace.

"Um."

The boy Shuitun smiled, with a wicked smile on his face.

Shuitun Boy did not feel obedient in front of Yanma. Even though Shuitun Boy was standing and Yanma was sitting. Even if Shuitun Boy was looking up at Yanma and Yanma looked down at Shuitun Boy, the two of them were still in an equal position.

This is very clear to both Yanma and Shuitun Boy.

"Why, you were resurrected? You were dead more than a thousand years ago, right?"

Yanma looked at the boy Shuitun and asked him.

This question is naturally the most curious thing for Yan Mo.

After all, more than a thousand years ago, Shuitun Boy died at the hands of Gen Lai Kwang, which is well known, but now Shuitun Boy is standing in front of him.

Even if anyone else would be curious.

"After my death, the spiritual energy that I dispersed in the world was collected by an Onmyoji named Ashiya Daoman. I don't know what method he used. In short, I was resurrected more than a thousand years later."

The boy Shuitun told the truth.

There is no need for Shuitun Boy to hide such a thing.

In fact, Shuitun Boy was also curious about Ashiya Doman’s approach. After all, what did Ashiya Doman want to collect his spiritual energy?

At that time, Shuitun Boy was a big monster that harmed one side.

Everyone basically wanted to kill Shuitun Boy, and humans did that, Ashiya Daoman was also a human being.

Why should he save himself?

Shuitun Boy never figured out this matter. More than a thousand years have passed, and Ashiya Daoman is dead.

There seems to be no answer to this question.

This is a small regret for Shuitun Boy.

"Ashiyadao full..."

Yan Mo recited the name, and then his thoughts returned to a moment more than 700 years ago.

...

It was a ragged old man with gray hair and some dirt and weeds on it.

It seemed like a beggar who had just woken up from the ground.

But it was such an old man who asked the little devil sent by Yan Mo to go but never return.

"The little ghosts were killed by an old man who looked like a beggar."

The little ghost who came back said to Yan Mo.

At that time, Yan Mo didn't care about the old man. Even though he killed a few little ghosts, it was not worth Yan Mo to care about him.

After all, the little ghost is very weak.

And it is also easy to die. As long as you have a little cultivation and understand some yin and yang techniques, you may kill the little ghost.

"The old man asked the little devils to find things related to Shuitun, the clothes he wore during his lifetime, the body of Shuitun's body, and his wine gourd. As long as it is related to him and can be found, the old man wants everything."

The little ghosts who were caught were forced to be coolies for the old man for nearly a month.

On the eighth day when those little ghosts were driven by the old man, the little ghosts were already a little tired of it.

After all, looking for those things every day is also a very tiring thing and boring.

The most important thing is that it is something that is forced to do.

If you don’t do well, you will even be punished by the old man. Because of this, those little ghosts will think of resisting.

"That old man is so strict."

"That's right, yesterday, because I was lazy, he got rid of my hand and it hasn't been found until now."

A one-armed little devil said aggrievedly.

"It probably burned. Yesterday I saw the old man burning something."

"Woo woo..."

The one-armed little devil cried in grievance. After all, if he couldn't find his arm, he would always be like this.

"We will hide in hell today and don't go out. In this case, the old man will not be able to do anything to us."

A little devil suggested.

At this time, more than a dozen other little ghosts gathered over.

These little ghosts were driven by the old man, and they have been dissatisfied these days.

If they weren't afraid of the old man's strange Yin-Yang technique, they would have quit.

Now that I heard that little guy say this, everyone naturally agreed.

"Yes, if we hide in hell, that old man will have no choice."

"Yes, no human has come to this place yet, that old man will definitely not be able to find it, and even if he finds this place, he will not be able to cross the river of black water. Even if he crosses that river, he will definitely be eaten by a ghost.

After all, it looks so much like a door."

"Hehe, that's fine, it's just right, and it's just a little bit of trouble. I've been bullying us all these days."

The little devils became more and more excited the more they spoke.

After all, when I think about taking revenge, the resentment I have accumulated over the past few days can be vented, so it is difficult for everyone to hide their inner excitement.

"Then it's decided."

The one-armed little devil said.

"Well, that's it."

...

None of the little ghosts went out that day.

It is still safe to hide in hell, at least that's what the little ghosts think in their hearts.

Time passes slowly.

The morning passed.

"The old man must be very angry when he found out that we didn't go. Just get angry at him to death."

"Um."

The little ghosts were talking, still very excited inside.

It's noon passed.

"The old man hasn't come yet, so there is probably no way to find us."

"Yes, no human has ever been to hell yet, and that old man must not be able to come. After all, this place is so hidden and the air is very thin. If humans come in, they will die soon."

"That old man is just like that."

The little ghosts have begun to feel a little proud, after all, the old man has not found this place until now.

The sun is setting.

"It seems that the old man can't come anymore, he is still just a slightly powerful human."

"Hehe, don't be afraid of him in the future."

"Yes, I don't have to help him find all the messy things anymore."

The little ghosts said slowly, with a relaxed smile on their faces.

Being driven or enslaved by a human is actually a very shameful thing for the little devils.

Now it's finally over.

I will never have to be a coolie for that old man again.

Just when the little ghosts were proud.

A scream rang out.

At this time, hell did not have many ghosts, so it was always very quiet.
To be continued...