at the same time

The underworld belongs to the Hanyi City within the jurisdiction of King Chujiang.

The area is vast, approximately equal to a small country similar to the ancient country of M.

There is a mansion located in the north of the city. The mansion is under the ever-grey sky and the blood moon that will never rotate.

An old man in a white shroud was standing in a house with a house sign hanging in the mansion. He had two maroon walnuts in his hand. His temples were gray and his beard was so long that he was close to his chest. He had a fairy-like appearance, but the eyes, which were supposed to be black and white, were now black and white and red pupils.

The old man suddenly stopped the walnut movement for some reason, walked out of the room with steady steps without the style of an old and weak, stood outside the door, looked up at the sky, sighing with a loss: "The world has really changed..."

"Report to our ancestors!"

The personal slave who was originally serving the elderly, who was the one who served the elderly, walked to the elderly and bowed respectfully and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"What's the matter?"

The old man was still looking up at the sky, as if he wanted to see through this sky, see through, and see through the unfathomable changes in the future.

"The young master Bai Qingxi, who was sent to Songdong City, the next line, to experience training in the Sun....the oil soul lamp left in the ancestral hall today... is very small...it is about to be destroyed..."

When the personal slave told the truth about his blessing in the ancestral hall, the ancestral protector specifically asked him to report to his ancestors.

"Natural change..."

The old man sighed again in a low mood, and then quietly ordered his personal slaves: "Transfer with oral orders. All the Bai family, whether direct or side-line, who have experienced the disease in the world, will return to the underworld. If the Bai family cannot get through this muddy water, there is no need to go there. At the same time, he also told the contemporary head of the Bai family to report the matter to His Highness King Chujiang, which is not covered or hidden."

"Affect the order."

The slave bowed and sued.

The old man walked in the exclusive yard like a meal, but his steps became heavier and heavier, so heavier that he later crushed two valuable walnuts with his own hands, scattered the walnuts into the air, and then ran into the house and ran to the bedroom where he never allowed anyone to enter.

"Your Highness... are you coming back?"

The old man took out a pair of hanging photos from the bottom of the bed. In the skirt, there was a young man in a flying fish suit. The man looked heroic and majestic, extremely extraordinary. The old man's eyes were full of fanatical respect in his eyes when he looked at the portrait, which did not belong to his indifferent age who knew destiny.

"Without you, there would be no Bai family..."

The old man touched the face of the man in his eyes, as if a man was right in front of him, firmly declared that he had never changed his heart and had fallen promise: "Xiaobai misses you very much, but the underworld after you die has changed. Even if you come back, there will be no place for you...Xiaobai has a Bai family...I dare not respect you blatantly...You'd better not come back...The farther you go, the better...I call Your Highness King Chujiang, and it's very easy to shout...Xiaobai wishes you peace here..."

This scene was staged in many places in Hanyi City.

Those old immortals who are stubborn and will never be distracted after death have new concerns as if they have lost their souls. This new concern replaces the old bond.

Everyone wants a comfortable day. If these comfortable days are too long, their nature will disappear with time and then evaporate completely.

These old people all know that when King Zhichen died, King Chujiang made the most efforts. Without King Chujiang's step by step, perhaps the eleventh Hall of the Underworld will still be listed.

...

After the system prompt sounded for a long time, the system mother said: "The mission of "The Unmoved Mingwang's Anger on the World of the World" has been updated. Now, please leave Jianye Building with these secret certificates and return to the rental house located on Jiangshui Road. When you get there, everything will find the answer."

"bite!"

The system prompt sounded twice.

The system mother added: "Because the host was trapped by people, another side mission of "Frame the Fake" was triggered. Although this mission is a side mission, if the relationship is not handled properly, your family and life will be in danger."

"Framed the blame..."

While muttering these four words repeatedly, I looked at the stack of Yinqi in my hand, and suddenly realized that the meaning of these twelve Yinqian certificates being abandoned here is the real intention.

If King Chujiang really tracked down and later found out that these twelve Yinmai certificates had passed the hands of Qin Guang Palace Ding and other Yinmai, what would be the consequences?

Do you think it was a person who colluded with this secret misunderstanding, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, kill all his subordinate forces, and gain benefits from it?

After all, whether it is Liu Shancong or Meng Si'an.

The bad integrity shown will make people feel that the underworld system is very corrupt. Everyone wants to make good money and get enough pensions to take advantage of the prestige of official positions, so this is true.

Then... this big pot was completely tied to me.

etc……

Why is there light flashing in this Yinqi syndrome?

I looked closely and saw that in the middle of the Yin-Disease Certificate at the top, there was a red light spot like a pinhole camera flashing in the dark night that was about to break through.

"What's the matter? This is?"

I reached out to erase the existence of the red dots.

But unexpectedly, the red dots instantly burst out with dazzling light. While blinding my dog's eyes, they condensed into a man's figure. This figure wore a cloud crown on his head, a short face and a wide mouth, a dark white ancient robe, and a white jade scepter in both hands.

"Why did you kill me, Your Highness Chu Jiang?"

The figure spoke, and the tone contained a pressure of self-angry, as if no one dared to say a lie in front of him or against his insistence in front of him. It was similar to the blue figure I had seen before, but it had a stronger sense of strength, without the chic figure.

"I... didn't kill..."

I probably guess who this figure is. Even if I am in the system and communicate with such characters who exist in mythology, I will still feel stressed and sweating profusely. I dare not be too presumptuous.

"The evidence is conclusive, why are you cunning..."

The figure seemed to want to continue talking, but there was no place for this vast world to give him a foothold, and perhaps the existence of the Ghost King mask, which caused him not to record my true appearance. It turned into air and disappeared within three seconds.

"call……"

I took off my strength and sat on the grass, gasping for breath, and my back was still unmoved. The tattoo of Mingwang actually penetrated the cover of my clothes and showed it, holding back my cervical spine that was originally about to bend, and I didn't make me kneel down.

"What was that thing just now?"

Yu Xiang's pork shreds are not as powerful as me. The moment the figure appears, he kneels on the ground and performs the great ceremony of praying three times and nine times. After disappearing, he lets out his mouth and kneels on the ground for a while and forgets to get up.

This cannot be blamed for him. After all, the ghost immortal attached to his body will inevitably be extremely panicked when he sees such a big man. It would be fine if he didn't let him slap his son and run away.

"That's King of Chujiang... Wang Li..."

Zhao Huohuo also knelt down and replied stutteringly.

"What's the matter?! King Chujiang?!"

Yu Xiang's pork shredded was completely confused now, with a big mouth in a daze, and didn't dare to swear more in a surprised and scared sentence.

"It's over! It's over now!"

I sighed at a loss: "I can't take off any of the pot, I'll hit me, offend a Yama... I won't have a good life in the future!"

"Wait a minute! Uncle!"

Zhao Huohuo had something to say and took the initiative to speak: "You don't have to be afraid of this. Any secret certificate issued to individuals will leave a trace of the remaining power of Yama. It is used to intimidate forces outside the underworld. There is no other function, so you don't have to worry, but..."

“But what?”

I was afraid that there would be other surprises.

"but……"

Zhao Huohuo knew a lot about the underworld: "This thing will not appear if the Yin Di is dead, so it can be said that these Yin Di was only snatched away from the Yin Die Certificate, but did not die immediately... But now this thing appears, it can also mean that the Yin Die Certificate is really dead this time... By the way, there is another point, the remaining power of the Yan Luo produced by so many Yin Die Certificate, I don't know if it will have other functions... or let King Chujiang leave some memory fragments..."

"Waterfa!?"
Chapter completed!