At this time, Fu Yang took 10 million and entered the underworld.

For the first time in my life, I got so much money, it was completely my own, and I couldn't get excited about it.

On the desk of the Yama Palace, there were stacks of red fruit tickets, and Fu Yang stroked it with a satisfied face, as if he was caressing the delicate skin of a naked girl.

Li Qingchuan stood aside, speechless, it was really difficult to open his mouth to complain about his boss.

"This time it's a good job, these rewards you." Fu Yang took out a stack of banknotes.

"My lord, I don't need it." Li Qingchuan said helplessly.

"Forget, you're a ghost." Fu Yang sneered.

Overjoyed, forgetting that the ghost doesn't need money, and he doesn't have land to spend.

"Your merits, I'll make a note of them first, keep them up, there are good things, consider you first." Fu Yang said.

As soon as he heard this, Li Qingchuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "Thank you for your cultivation." ”

Since serving as a ghost, Li Qingchuan has thought about some things clearly, the entire underworld is just him and Fu Yang, two immortals, and Fu Yang can give the god position, that is to say, he can also give a higher god position, at the same time, he guessed that there are no gods in heaven and earth, if he can seize the opportunity, he may serve as the second in command in the underworld.

Fu Yang is different, he has a completely playful mentality, he is all about the capital city being a private territory, and he recruited Li Qingchuan to be a housekeeper, and all the important things are placed in the Yama Palace.

"My lord, what's going on outside the city?" Li Qingchuan asked.

He was already familiar with the capital city, and without permission, he didn't dare to go out of the city at will, for fear of angering Fu Yang's brows.

"There is chaos outside the city, and the real situation is not clear, that is, the armies that have died in battle in history are scattered outside, fighting each other." Saying that, Fu Yang became interested and said, "Just take you out to investigate." ”

One person and one ghost, go to the southern district and get some weapons in case you need it.

Li Qingchuan's god position is very low, he can't hold a high-level ghost weapon, he is dressed in ghost armor, a spear, and has a soul rope coiled around his waist.

Fu Yang was holding a black light sword and wearing an official robe, which was quite stylish, and it was all taken from Zhong Kui's palace.

The two of them left the city alone.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Fu Yang decided to come to Japan, and he would definitely recruit more ghosts and ghosts, and go out of the city to inspect, just like the commander of the single.

"My lord, the underworld is really desolate, it is all loess, and no plants grow." Li Qingchuan looked around and observed the surrounding situation.

"At least it's better than the folk rumor, there is no scene of ghosts crying wolves and bones everywhere." Fu Yang said.

Ordinary people mention the underworld, they must think of death, inexplicably feel fear, and pass it down from word of mouth, directly describing the underworld as a place of gloomy horror and rampant ghosts.

In fact, on the contrary, there are three types of people who can enter the underworld: first, the soul and the spiritual body, second, the godly position, and third, the great power of the Tao.

In the third category, it is already impossible to gain the power of the Dao, otherwise it will not be Fu Yang's turn to take charge of the capital city.

The first two categories, who are also gods, are Fu Yang and Li Qingchuan, and the first category, mortals have exhausted their yang life, so they are naturally guided by the Lechuan River.

But there are many ghosts who are obsessed with too much obsession, who refuse to be reincarnated, and break free from the guidance and still exist in the world.

But all of these are generalized and wandering ghosts, and they can only wait for the yin life to be exhausted and disappear into heaven and earth.

One person and one ghost, climb a 20-meter-high hillside, so as to climb high and look into the distance.

The scene in front of them suddenly made them stunned, and there were two military horses and horses, clashing on the plain.

"My lord, how can there be foreign devils?" Li Qingchuan pointed to one side.

A group of troops with high noses and big eyes, blond hair and blue eyes, fought fiercely with a group of Qing Dynasty troops with long braids.

The outer ** team, wearing a black military uniform, with a cool style and a swastika armband on his arm, immediately recognized it as the German army in World War II.

"My lord, it's the Eight Banners Tartar." Li Qingchuan reminded.

He lived in the Qing Dynasty, naturally knew a lot of things, and hated the Eight Banners the most, like a group of robbers and bandits, who committed many crimes in the land of China.

Until he entered the Central Plains and lived a comfortable life, the children of the Eight Banners gradually became the children of the gentlemen who only cared about enjoyment, and thus faded out of the military stage.

The brave and combative Eight Banners must have been established at the beginning, and they fought with the German army in World War II, which really made Fu Yang's eyes come out.

The two armies appeared in history, nearly three centuries apart, and if a historian is present, I don't know how to feel.

"Let's go, let's go see and see." Fu Yang said calmly.

"Will it be dangerous?" Li Qingchuan said with a slight shock.

"I'm afraid of a fart, the guy in your hand is fake, specially used to restrain ghosts, and if someone doesn't have long eyes, he will directly detain the soul and whip him." Fu Yang said confidently.

Li Qingchuan thought with a hollow head, at that time, in the face of ghost weapons, he had no power to fight back.

One person and one ghost, rushed down the hillside, and rushed straight over.

The commanders of the two armies, too, noticed that two guys of unknown origin waved and withdrew to their subordinates.

For a while, they were standing on one side, and in the middle, there were many ghosts whose bodies were separated, looking for the missing parts.

Fu Yang's nostrils were facing the sky, and he swaggered over, and Li Qingchuan behind him was carrying a spear, looking at the two armies coldly, the immortals always have a posture, so naturally they can't give them a good look.

"Whoever comes, report the name." An Eight Banners soldier stepped forward to stop him.

It's a pity that what responded to him was a jet-black iron chain, split from head to tail, directly broken in half.

Li Qingchuan sneered, the dismount was not over yet, his hand shook and wrapped around the half-soul body, and his hand was thrown into the distance.

The scene was really weird, half of the body was crawling on the ground, trying to find the other half body.

"If anyone dares to be presumptuous, his soul will be scattered."

As soon as the words fell, Li Qingchuan stuck the spear on the ground and looked at both sides with a fierce expression.

Whether it was the German army or the Eight Banners, they were so nervous that they couldn't figure out where the two came from.

"The heads of your two armies, stand up and ask my family to say goodbye, otherwise you will all be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell." Li Qingchuan said.

Fu Yang gave him an appreciative look, he didn't expect this guy to be an old fritter, and he really didn't catch fast in vain.

A middle-aged officer stepped forward, with a star on his shoulder, it was the rank of colonel, and said calmly: "Great German Empire, Fifth Panzer Division, Commander of the Thirteenth Infantry Regiment, Dromudev, greetings to your lordship." ”

Fu Yang gave a simple nod, indicating that you know each other, although you speak Chinese not standardly, you can still understand it.

The ghost army in the underworld has no weapons and equipment, it is all derived from the soul body, which is equivalent to a part of the body, and it fights directly in close combat.

The commander of the German army knew each other, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners didn't buy it, and rode a ghost horse forward, with an arrogant face, obviously unwilling to give in, and said arrogantly: "I am a hero of the Qing Dynasty, Baruman, you ask me for peace." ”

"It's not a long-sighted thing, what else is the Qing Dynasty, the world is now the Republic of China." Li Qingchuan reprimanded angrily.

At the same time, the Soul Cord came out of his hand, and the chain turned into a whip and whipped him in the face.

One looked at the face, the man turned on his back, and half of Baruman's head fell to the side.

"Bastard." Baruman drew his scimitar and slashed at it.

"It's against the sky." Li Qingchuan said disdainfully.

Immediately, the spear rose from the ground, stabbed out with a single blow, and stabbed it firmly in Baruman's chest, pressing it to the ground, the body of the spear piercing through his body, and the tip of the spear stuck in the dirt.

A black light flickered on the body of the gun, suppressing it.

As a capital commander, he has been fighting in the underworld for nearly 400 years, and his underworld has long been thick and true, and the entire underworld is considered a master, but now he has miscalculated, and he can't touch the corners of his opponent's clothes at all.

The fierce light on his face was gone, and Baruman had a painful expression, and he was in torn pain all the time.

"This horse is good, and it will be my car from now on." Fu Yang said with a smile.

The ghosts of birds and beasts are rare in the underworld, and when he first came, he saw Zhao Zilong riding and reaching out to touch it, just like an entity, very soft, similar to the sea.

Fu Yang turned his head to look at Dromutev and said, "Why are you fighting at my doorstep?" ”

"My lord, our army is on its way to the land of Tiankui to join the army, passing through here, encountering a sneak attack by enemy troops of unknown origin, they want to devour our army to increase their strength." Dromutev Road.

Joining forces!

The land of heaven!

These two words aroused Fu Yang's interest, it seems that there are many armies in the underworld, maybe they can be named in history.

"Heaven is the land, let's hear it." Fu Yang said.

"My lord, the land of Tiankui is a place where the aura of death is strong, and there are armies fighting for it all year round, and being stationed there can increase the speed of condensing the Yin body." Dromudev explained.

Roughly guessing the situation in the underworld, in history, armies fought against each other, devoured and refined enemies to enhance their strength, grabbed territory, and fought in groups, which was meaningless in Fu Yang's opinion, so he immediately turned over and sat on the horse ghost and said: "Go back to the city." ”

But Dromutev stopped: "My lord, I am willing to follow you. ”

While the two were talking, Dromutev had been observing the Oriental man, and from his words and pretenses, he made a bold guess that this man was from a nearby ghost town.

It has always been rumored that the ghost town in the underworld is where the god of death lives, and the fools who wander outside are not qualified to enter, so how could he miss such an opportunity.

"Why should I accept it?" Fu Yang smiled.

Li Qingchuan looked vigilant, Damn, this foreign devil wants to compete with himself for favor, and with a group of subordinates, he will not be compared.

"My lord, I know the location of another ghost town, I can take you there." Dromutev said boldly, in fact, he was also beating a drum in his heart, guessing that this person did not know that there was another ghost town.

This news suddenly made Fu Yang's eyes light up.

Who would think that there are few cities, and it is naturally best to be able to control more cities.

"Bring your troops and come with me." Fu Yang rode his horse and walked slowly.

Dromutev was overjoyed and beckoned the large army to follow, but Li Qingchuan was a little unhappy.

"My lord, I want to follow you too, please accept me." Baruman shouted, regaining his freedom.

It's a pity that Fu Yang didn't look back, obviously not wanting to take care of it.

Originally, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't know how to lift the Tartar at first, and he wanted to come to grab a job, Li Qingchuan immediately said angrily: "Get out, don't stay near the capital city anymore, it will really send you to the eighteenth layer of hell." ”