Su Fangge lay there, listlessly looking at the open door of the teahouse.

The evening sun faded, the silver starlight brought by the night, the outside world was brightly lit, and she seemed to be gazing out at the outside world in the abyss, and there was still the ticking of the old clock around her.

The moonlight shifted, and it crawled into the room, and its color began to change, and in a few seconds, it became as red as blood.

Click!

The bell stopped.

A yin wind blew into here, and the teahouse was pulled to another world by a mysterious force, where there was no time and no living people.

A distant prison crow landed on the eaves of the teahouse, pecked at its own feathers, and let out an eerie low chirp.

Su Fangge shuddered, and she said suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

The ghost who caught her, how could she make such a big commotion?

Zhang Youde's hand playing poker also stopped, raised his head blankly, and looked outside.

The opposite street of the teahouse is no longer the fence where children have graffiti, but faces a long and narrow mountain road.

The mist that could not be blown away swirled in the air, and the faint green flames slowly appeared in the field of vision of several people.

Trample!

Trample!

Trample!

Rhythmic footsteps sounded from far and near, and a hideous ghost head poked its head out of the mist.

It was huge, wearing a ghost-headed mask on its face, and was prostrate on the ground.

On the left and right, hundreds of imps carried black flags and ran hard.

The big ghost was carrying a sedan chair-like thing on his body, and the curtains were covered on all sides, so that he could not see who was in it.

Syllable!

Zhang Youde, who was originally sitting in the corner, got up in a hurry, bumped into the table and didn't care, ran to the door of the teahouse, staring at the person in the curtain with sweat.

The surprise and apprehension in his heart made his voice tremble a little when he spoke: "Small, little god land, Zhang Youde, meet the Yama Heavenly God!"

Lean over and fall to your knees.

In the room, the silly fox sat up and looked at the Hundred Ghost Team who were about to approach with a dull face.

The first thing she thought of was not herself, because how could she be a small fox demon to attract such a character, her eyes fell on Li Yin, and said, "My lord, this ......"

Li Yin didn't have any change in his expression from beginning to end, he just watched quietly.

Unlike Zhang Youde's panic and Su Fangge's surprise, he was wondering if the god who wanted to kill him and usurp the throne would be this Yama god.

Holding the black wooden staff in his hand, Li Yin got up and walked outside the door.

At this time, the Hyakki team also stopped.

A pair of eyes looked through the thin curtain outside the tent at Li Yin, who was looking directly at him in front of the teahouse.

At this time, a female voice spoke: "Who in front of you dares to stand in front of this king, are you not afraid of death?"

This so-called Lord Yan Jun never thought that it was actually a woman?

As if he had seen something interesting, Li Yin smiled.

"Haven't you ever learned to do whatever you want? You dragged my teahouse into this hell, and asked me if I agreed?" Li Yin put on a master's posture, without the slightest cowardice.

"Presumptuous! A mere mortal would dare to talk to Lord Yan Jun! Look at me pulling out your tongue!" Under the giant ghost carrying Yan Jun, a dark-skinned guy appeared, dressed in a simple official uniform, very decent, but talking like a licking dog.

"Oh, pull out my tongue?"

Li Yin squinted and glanced at him.

There was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Yan Jun spoke: "A few days ago, a little fox ran to my capital city and damaged the office system in the city, and my subordinates complained to me for many days, do you know about this?"

Li Yin looked back at Su Fangge and said with a smile: "I know." ”

"Very good, a few days ago, this fox demon and that land collided, trying to oppose my underworld, and trapped my ghost envoy in the Tianming Stone, and finally you...... Kidnapping people?" Yan Jun asked this, and Li Yin knew that he was the one who suffered the loss.

So he did not shy away from admitting: "Indeed, I took people away." ”

"It's also a gentleman, do you dare to bear the responsibility of disturbing the security of the underworld?" the cold female voice asked Li Yin.

But Su Fangge couldn't sit still, she ran out and said: "My lord, I was stupid for a while, and that crime will be punished by a hundred years in prison, before ...... I'm sorry. ”

Turning her head to look at Yan Jun, who was high above, she said, "Lord Yan Jun, please punish me, no matter what kind of punishment, I will accept it." ”

"Really?"

Yan Jun's short words were full of ridicule.

"The little fox has some courage, but do you think that you will not die for your sin?"

Li Yin said, "What do you mean?"

He felt that there was something in this Yan Jun's words.

"Tell him!"

Yan Jun did not answer Li Yin's question, but let his subordinates answer.

It was still the ghost who threatened to pull out Li Yin's tongue, he pointed at Li Yin and said, "You listen to me, a few days ago, there was a great chaos in the hell of the underworld, and countless evil karma ghosts rushed out of the cage, and Lord Yan Jun rushed to suppress the evil karma ghosts together with all the heavenly gods. But because this stupid fox destroyed the office system of the underworld, only eighty percent of the evil karmic ghosts who were scattered were caught, and two percent were missing.

Prison ...... Chaos?

Li Yin was at a loss, if this happened before he went to the underworld, how could he not find out?

This may not be true.

Li Yin said, "Lord Yanjun, if I say that I want to carry this matter down, are you willing?"

"You carry it?"

"Aha, you little mortal, what do you carry?"

The ghost envoy listened to Li Yin's words, as happy as if he had heard a big joke, in his eyes, Li Yin was just a mortal.

"Yes. ”

It's just that his voice just stopped, and Yan Jun's words in the high tent seemed to give him a slap.

"No...... No, Yan Jun others, he ...... He's just a mortal, how can you promise him?" The ghost envoy couldn't figure out why Yan Jun would listen to such a mortal.

A fair-skinned and slender hand lifted the curtain, and a pair of beautiful legs poked out first.

It was indeed a woman, dressed in a black robe, with long black hair like a waterfall reaching to her heels, she stood on the ghost's body and looked down at Li Yin.

"Pifu is innocent and guilty, you can't sit long in the position of the God of Heavenly Blessing!" the woman looked at Li Yin's eyes and said indifferently.

God of Heavenly Blessing?

"Who knows, I've had a lot of luck lately. Li Yin said with a smile.

Yan Jun waved his hand lightly, and the ghostly aura on his body rushed towards Li Yin, this sudden move, no one expected.

But Li Yin has been guarding against her, so he didn't relax, and made the same action with her, waving his hand to sacrifice a hundred stars, and clash with her!

Yan Jun, who is in charge of the underworld, is not only capable of this?

"Heavenly Blessing God, how long can your strength last?"