On the outskirts of the secluded city, there is a large tomb hidden in a barren mountain.

This tomb has a history of a hundred years and seems to be no different from an ordinary tomb, but people around a hundred miles know this place, and call it Ghost Crying Tomb.

Because as soon as it is at night, it will be filled with howling ghosts and wolves, which is very terrifying.

In fact, this is also the main hall of the Hell Hall of the You Cult.

As one of the six halls of the Youyou Cult, the Hell Hall has a history of four hundred years more than the Evil Ghost Hall. It is powerful in the south. I don’t know how many people have been killed, which once made the underworld feel a headache.

Forced the four judges to take action, and then they calmed down and kept hiding in western Hunan.

Recently, Hell Hall moved the main hall here.

There is a hall at the deepest point of the tomb. In the hall at the highest point, there are two extremely large statues of ghosts and gods. The ghosts and gods are well-melted, covered with long hair, and the corners of their mouths are filled with fangs.

You can tell at a glance that this is not an ordinary ghost, but a zombie statue.

At this time, a group of old men in black robe gathered under the zombie statue.

These old men had wrinkles in their skin, their eyes were filled with evil light, and their bodies were surrounded by corpse energy. They seemed not normal people, but zombies.

"The master of the hall, the old man who was the deputy master of the hall died... he was actually killed by an ordinary person. This is openly despising me for worshiping the Hell Hall of the You Cult." A cold old man said.

"Yes, if it is one of the four judges in the underworld, it would be a good thing, but the other party is actually an unknown junior. I have never suffered such shame when I worship the You Sect." Another elder said angrily.

"Bai Wuchang, the chief of the Impermanence Hall, dares to be so arrogant. Just because our Hell Hall is a soft persimmon? We must take revenge." Someone snorted coldly.

"Yes, I heard that the horn of death was lost. That is the most important token of our Hell Hall. It was given by the Master of Skeleton. This thing is of great significance and must not be lost." Someone couldn't help but suggest.

An extremely tall old man sitting cross-legged under the tall zombie statue slowly spoke: "I have my own plans for this matter. Everyone should not act rashly and wait until I understand the situation."

The tall old man's body was extremely thin like a piece of dead wood, just like a mummy corpse, but the corpse energy around him was extremely dense.

He is the master of the Hell Hall of Youjiao, the elder brother of the old man of the corpse, and is also an old zombie.

As a five hundred-year-old zombie, he has always been the only one in Hell Hall.

Just as everyone was about to listen, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the door.

A human skin shrouded in by yin energy flew in directly, then fell to the ground, turning into a very ordinary young man.

The man was not wearing clothes all over, but the yin energy on his body was very heavy and wrapped around his body, making people shudder: "Everyone, I am under the throne of the Demon Skin, and I am ordered to come and inform me of the death of the old man!

He slowly walked to the hall, bowed to the hall master and several elders, and respectfully told the battle between Ye Dou and the old man who was in charge of the day.

"You said that man was only about twenty years old and could drive thunder, and easily break the summoning of the horn of death, and even the old man in corpse was beaten to ashes by him?" An elder frowned:

"This person is really terrifying. Is the other party a high-ranking spirit from the underworld?"

"What? It seems to be an ancient martial arts monk?"

"That's not comparable to the four judges in the underworld."

"How could there be such an existence in Youcheng? Is this forcing our Hell Hall to take action?"

Pi Xian said: "Everyone, the Assistant Master of Demon Skin asked me to give you a message. The master does not want to take revenge in Hell Hall. It is useful for him to keep this person, and he will commit suicide in person in the future."

"What!?"

"Did the Demon Skin Master really say that?"

"Why don't we kill such a little doll?"

As soon as these words came out, all the zombies in the hall exploded and were filled with surprise.

"A mere mortal, can't let our evil ghost hall take revenge?"

"Haha, the Demon Skin Master is really amazing. Someone has ridden us on our heads and even told us to endure it."

"Yes, our Hell Hall is under the jurisdiction of the Skeleton Sect. The Demon King may not be able to take care of us."

Several zombie elders questioned and were a little indignant.

The corpse crazy leader remained unchanged and continued to ask: "Apart from this, what else did the Demon Skin Leader say?"

"The Demon Skin Master said, I hope everyone in Hell Hall can listen to him well, otherwise..."

Someone snorted coldly: "What else?"

Pi Xian sneered: "Otherwise, the leader will take action personally and teach you a lesson in Hell Hall!"

"ah!"

He was talking, and reached out to grab the void.

The old zombie who was angry at him just now was strangled by an invisible big hand and pulled it out of the zombie group, looking at the Pixian in front of him with a terrified look.

Immediately afterwards, green flames emerged from the inside out of the zombie.

The flame seemed to spurt out from the other party's body, full of infinite power, reflecting the entire hall into green. No matter how the zombie roared and wailed, it became more and more intense.

The green flames gushed out from the other party's nose and mouth. Amid the tragic howls, the zombie was burned to a pile of ashes.

However, the green flame did not go out. On the contrary, the green flame was still burning.

In the end, there was no ashes left.

There was no such thing ashes left in the entire hall, as if this old zombie had never existed.

There is a dead silence!

Many zombie elders in Hell Hall were silent.

Even the crazy corpse, who had been on the same face just now, had a sharp change in his expression, and his eyes were filled with fear.

This is the Hellfire of the Demon Skin King. I didn’t expect that the Demon Skin King used the Hellfire to demonstrate to their Hell Hall.

The so-called fairy in front of me may be the strength of the demon-level king, otherwise hellfire would not be able to be used.

With the blessing of Hellfire, in other words, the strength of this Pixian alone is equal to most of their Hell Hall.

Even if all the zombies are added together, the other party's fairy may be very difficult.

"We will abide by the instructions of the Demon Skin Leader!" After a long time, the mad corpse said so awkwardly.

There was still silence in the hall, and all the zombies kept silent.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

It seems that they can only admit defeat this time.

"Hey, I don't want this either."

Pi Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, the plan implemented by the Demon Skin Master this time is not to be disturbed by anyone. He has already set his sights on that kid, and there is not only one person who targets that kid. If you act, you will startle the enemy and cause something wrong."

"Everyone, please bear with me. I will definitely win the You Cult in Youcheng."

"Goodbye!"

After saying that, a green light ignited from Pi Xian's body and flew out of Hell Hall quickly.

"If I'm right, this Pixian should be the clone of the Demon Skin Leader!"

The mad corpse suddenly had golden light and said in his mind: "In other words, the Demon Skin Master has arrived in this world, and it is very likely that he is in Youcheng now!!!"
Chapter completed!