"Daddy-...... Daddy!"

Rong Anran, who was in a coma, seemed to hear his father's voice calling, so he unconsciously screamed softly.

"Who??

The cry began with the imp, then the judge, and finally the angry cry of the ten halls of Yama that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Enron...... Enron ......"

Bursts of inaudible voices kept echoing in the underworld......

"Check, check for me--who is disturbing the underworld!Where is the black and white impermanence? Spread the black and white impermanence to the temple!" This was the angry roar of King Qin Guang.

"Enron...... Enron ......"

Every other pillar of incense, the call will be heard, and the sound will be louder and louder, from thin to coarse.

"Black and white impermanence, go to the yang world quickly, detain the soul of the person who disturbs the underworld, and send him to the hell of the tongue, and he will never be able to transcend!" King Bian Cheng shouted angrily.

"Wait, big brother--" said King Yama, "disturb Hell...... But...... Big brother, don't forget that monkey......"

"Monkey?" King Qin Guang was shocked when he heard King Yama say this, and the name Sun Wukong appeared in his mind.

In other words, what can disturb the underworld is absolutely unusual, and it will be out of control if it is not done......

King Qin Guang cast his gaze on everyone's faces, and it was obvious that he was asking for advice!

"Listen to the voice, it comes from the Yizu Temple to protect the boundary, or ...... Why don't you let Xiao Wang call the land there to ask?" said one of the City God Temple masters in the hall with sincere fear.

"It's feasible!" Judge Cui Jue nodded.

"Chuan Yi Ancestral Temple protects the land to the temple!" King Qin Guang commanded loudly.

The land lord of the Yizu Temple Baojie came belatedly: "Xiaoxian meets all the adults!"

The land official position is not large, but he calls himself a little fairy.

It's no wonder that even if the official position is the largest in the underworld, it is not as good as the immortals, just those scattered immortals who have recorded immortals, no matter how small the mana is, it is so small that it can't even compare with the solution of the underworld like black and white impermanence, but it can be at ease in the sky, not like in the underworld, where you don't see the light of day all day.

In the underworld, in addition to the Bodhisattva of the Earth King, only the mountain god has some immortal energy, the mountain god is half ghost and half god, and the land is half ghost and half immortal, so he calls himself a little fairy.

"Who is disturbing the underworld in the Yizu Temple, go and find out quickly!" Cui Jue ordered.

"Fairy has just returned from the Honbo Realm......

The land can be regarded as the real parents of mortals in the boundary, the upper is in charge of astronomy and geography, and the lower is in charge of trivial matters, and of course it is clear what is happening in their own boundary.

"Rong Zhihao has cultivated the right path in the mortal world, and has become a half-immortal!" replied the land.

"Just cultivating the right path? Before you have achieved the right result, you will come to disturb the underworld, and this is worth it? Where is the impermanence of black and white? Go and detain Rong Zhihao's soul and send him into a stuffy hell!" the city king ordered.

"No, no, never--" The land shook in shock, his hands shaking.

"Oh, why is that?" asked King Yama, looking down.

"This man has a lot to come ......from," the land explained in a panic as he wiped the cold sweat that broke out.

"Let's be clear, what can a little mortal cultivator be a half-immortal?" King Qin Guang glared at the land dissatisfied.

He ...... He ...... "The land turned pale and said incoherently, "The original ...... Harahei honorific title...... Call him ...... Call him ...... Division...... Division...... Uncle Shi......"

"Grand Venerable Harahei?" Hearing this name, all the people in the hall turned pale with earth.

Who is Fuhara Ping? He is the great disciple of the Venerable Lord, and the Venerable Lord has too many disciples, but the others can not know, how can the great disciple of the Venerable Lord not know?

Who is the Venerable Lord, that is the master of the entire universe, in front of the Venerable Lord, what Jade Emperor, what Buddha Lord, is not bullshit, let alone the underworld that is controlled by the Heavenly Court.

"What the hell is going on?" asked King Yama curiously.

"I don't know the specifics!" The land said blankly: "As soon as the Yuan Ping Dazun appeared, I was obsessed......"

"We all know that mortals cultivate immortals, the Jindan period is nothing at all, and the Yuan Infant Period is nothing, only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant entering the Dan, there will be immortals and Buddhas to receive apprentices, and will teach the real cultivation method, but this Rong Zhihao has not yet reached the Jindan Dacheng, Yuan Ping Dazun came, and called him Uncle Shi......"

"Did you hear me right?" It's not that King Qin Guang doesn't believe in the land, but it's too unbelievable, how could Yuan Ping Dazun call a monk who only has the Jindan stage a senior uncle?

"Yes!" The land also knew that King Qin Guang did not suspect that he had misheard.

"What's going on?" said King Yama with a frown.

"Enron...... Enron ......"

The sound became louder and louder, from inaudible to nine-day thunder......

"This ......"

Everyone in the Hades hall looked at each other......

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" King Qin Guang was a little panicked.

"Enron...... Enron ......"

There was a burst of calling, and the entire underworld began to shake.

"Now is not the time to find the cause, it is important to solve the problem first, who can tell me who An Ran is?" Qin Guangwang was a little anxious.

"It should be the one we sent him to Huangquan Road a few days ago, and he was sent to purgatory by the Wheel King!" Cui Jue's lips turned white.

"What...... What?" all the faces of the Ten Hall Yamas turned blue......

"Quick--quick! Go to Purgatory and bring that Rong Anran back--no, please, go and invite him back--" King Qin Guang was a little angry.

"Yes!"

Black and white impermanence disappeared directly from the temple.

"I'll go see ...... too," Cui Jue also disappeared after him.

He had to go, because, he was afraid!

The iron-masked judge is not afraid of anything else, and he is not afraid of crooked shadows, but because of his casualness, he did one thing wrong: that is, Rong Anran still has one hundred and one years of life, but he erased his yang life.

He didn't do this kind of thing, and he also lent most of the yang shou of the yin souls who had come to the underworld to the next life, and they were all reincarnated into very good families.

Originally, he could have done this to Rong Anran, but Rong Anran's lifespan was too long, if his longevity was added to the next life, it would be too shocking, no matter how many decades of life he would have in the next life, plus one hundred and one years, it would not be understandable to mortals.

So, he had to just erase it.

What he didn't expect was that this Rong Anran had such a big background.

What he did wrong, he had to try his best to make up for it, for the sake of the underworld, but also for himself.

But he didn't know how to make up for it for the time being, so he had to go and see it first.

At this time, Rong Anran in purgatory was already skinny and skinny, not human, all the flesh and blood were sucked clean by those hungry ghosts in purgatory, and the only thing left was just one breath.

Even Xiao Budian, who came with Rong Anran, was already dying and was thrown on the ground at random.

This is also because these hungry ghosts have not been able to get blood food for too long, and they hope to keep these two blood food in captivity, otherwise, they will already be scattered and their bones will be gone.

What kind of place is Purgatory? It's a place where all kinds of evil spirits and evil spirits gather, and they can't do anything when they never come out?

"Hey--how many years? I've never eaten such delicious meat!"

"It's just too little, not enough to stuff your teeth, I really want to eat them all!"

"Quack, if you eat them all, I'll eat you!"

"Let's see if you have the ability, if it weren't for the fact that we are companions, maybe you would have been in my belly long ago. ”

"Shut up, do you still want to live? Our gang is already thin, and you're still making infighting--"

"You can't make these jokes - okay, take these two away, and keep them well!"

At this time, Rong Anran and Xiao Budian were already angry and unable to move, leaving only a very weak consciousness, and they could only be mentioned by others.

"You ...... It's you--"

Rong Anran felt that his originally fast-moving body suddenly stopped, and he clearly felt that the voice of the person carrying him was full of fear.

He raised his head with difficulty and found that there were three people standing in the preface, three people he knew - black and white impermanence and Cui Jue.

"Don't move!"

Cui Jue coldly yelled at those who were about to escape.

Bai Wuchang held up the mourning stick with an expressionless face, interspersed between a dozen people.

As the mourning stick rose and fell, there was a scream.

Black Impermanence was even more ruthless, seeing that after Cui Jue took over Rong Anran, he directly danced the soul chain in his hand, and with a "snap", the soul that was carrying Rong Anran was ruthlessly split in half.

Cui Jue didn't care about this, after all, there was no reason to talk about it in purgatory, and he carefully checked Rong Anran's spirit.

"You have absorbed other people's spirits?" Cui Jue's face was shocked: "That's going to ruin you!"

Cui Jue's hand suddenly appeared a thumb-sized gray fruit with turmeric in it: "This is Huangquan Bean, which can empty you of everything that does not belong to you." ”

Rong Anran raised his hand with difficulty, took the Huangquan bean and stuffed it into his mouth......

It was bitter and astringent, smelly and disgusting, but Rong Anran knew that Cui Jue would not harm him, so he swallowed it without hesitation.

"I ...... I ......" After a while, Rong Anran felt bigger.

"Go!" Cui Jue threw it casually, and Rong Anran landed lightly on the ground in the distance.

This diarrhea drained almost all of Rong Anran's strength, but he obviously felt that his whole body was light and very comfortable.

Cui Jue seemed to know what Rong Anran wanted to do, and he didn't care about the stinking, he directly sucked Rong Anran into his left hand, and with a stroke of his right hand, a bath bucket appeared in front of Rong Anran.

A clear spring erupted from his right hand: "This is the Bitter Sea Ink Lotus Dew, which can completely help you cleanse away all the impurities in your soul." After speaking, he threw Rong Anran into the barrel.

Comfortable, extremely comfortable, Rong Anran almost moaned.

Although he did not have the slightest strength, he sat up with the buoyancy of the water.

"Cultivate for a while!" Perhaps, he was used to it in the underworld, just like black and white impermanence, Cui Jue's words were cold, but Rong Anran felt a trace of warmth, he smiled far-fetchedly, and closed his eyes.

"That's it!"

After a pillar of incense, Cui Jue spoke, not only to Rong Anran, but also to the black and white impermanence who was punishing the dozen ghosts.

Cui Jue coldly glanced at the incomplete remnants of the ground: "It's cheap for you!" After speaking, he picked up the clean Rong Anran, and disappeared into purgatory together with black and white impermanence.

"Heh--hehe-ah--haha......" The fragmentary soul let out a moan of enjoyment, and quickly recovered under the nourishment of the remaining bitter sea ink lotus dew.

The little one, because he was not devastated, quickly recovered and fled, because, he knew, what was left to face himself.

Along the way, Cui Jue stuffed a lotus seed into Rong Anran's mouth: "This is the bitter sea ink lotus seed, which can condense your soul." ”

Fragrant, sweet, but melted in the mouth, although Rong Anran's soul was still weak, it was more comfortable.

Seeing Rong Anran's unfinished look, Cui Jue said again: "The Bitter Sea Ink Lotus Seed has restrictions on the Yang Soul, and you can't take it to the Yang Realm!"

Obviously, he was showing Rong Anran that he was not stingy, but it was useless to give.

Soon, they returned to the Yama Temple.

"Enron - Enron ......"

Hearing the earth-shattering sound, Rong Anran finally understood why he was brought back here.

"Dad--" Rong Anran's eyes filled with tears.

"Send him back!" King Qin Guang ordered.

The people in the whole hall all threw kind eyes at Rong Anran, but they didn't slap the horse, because they didn't do anything wrong, only the Wheel King was a little aggrieved.

In fact, Rong Anran has never been angry with them, he thinks that the underworld should be like this, and besides, he was sent to purgatory by the Wheel King, also because he spilled the soup of forgetting worries.

But from their expressions, Rong Anran was sure that if there was anything to do in the underworld in the future, they would help out.

"Child--" A short, fat old man with a white beard touched Rong Anran's head: "Let Master Cui send you back to Yang!"

"Lord of the Land?!"

Before Rong Anran came back to his senses, he was sent by Cui Jue to the door with the word "Huanyang" written on it.

There are no roads, just a rainbow bridge.

Although the rainbow bridge is beautiful, it can't attract Rong Anran, and his father's sad call rings in his ears repeatedly.

"Daddy--"

Maybe Rong Anran was just running forward, forgetting to pay attention to his feet, forgetting that more than half of the rainbow bridge was slowly descending, and it was getting steeper and steeper......

"Ahhh......h......h