When Ye Yangcheng arrived in Quheng City, Zhejiang Province, it was exactly four o'clock in the morning, and when he appeared in the Jiulong Reservoir, the black spirit envoy who was responsible for suppressing the unjust souls who were transforming the ghosts and preventing them from escaping also discovered Ye Yangcheng's arrival, and they all knelt down in mid-air, and shouted respectfully: "Welcome to the master"

"Get up." Ye Yangcheng didn't have the heart to deal with these things, and after nodding and motioning for these black spirit envoys to get up, he asked one of the black spirit envoys, "How is the progress of those ghosts?" ”

"Back to the master's words, the divine envoy said that the progress of the ghosts is going well, but the yin power contained in the Nine Yin Land here can only support the current ghosts to complete the transformation of powerful ghosts, and even one more will cause the yin power to be weak, which will directly lead to the failure of all ghost transformations." A black spiritual envoy replied respectfully.

Hearing his answer, Ye Yangcheng, who had imprisoned dozens of ghosts in the Nine Heavens Space, couldn't help but wonder a little, temporarily suppressed the idea of throwing the ghosts in the Nine Heavens Space into the Nine Yin Land, and after pondering for a while, he then asked, "How many ghosts are there here now?" ”

"Back to the master, there are now a total of one hundred and twenty-two ghosts that are transforming powerful ghosts, and the divine envoy is controlling the rhythm of their absorption of yin power below, and the divine envoy said, if nothing else, within three days, these one hundred and twenty-two ghosts can complete the transformation of powerful ghosts." The black spirit envoy seemed to be the microphone that Yuan Tingting had explained in advance, and he answered Ye Yangcheng's inquiry meticulously.

"So fast?" Hearing his answer, Ye Yangcheng was taken aback, in his impression, it seemed that it took more than ten days for Zhao Rongrong to transform into a powerful ghost, how could it be that this time it only took a few days to successfully complete the transformation?

After pondering for a while, Ye Yangcheng didn't continue to ask, because he suddenly thought that when Zhao Rongrong transformed into a powerful ghost, the yin power of that Nine Yin Land was already very scarce, and there were many external factors, and it was already blessed by God to be able to successfully complete the transformation of the powerful ghost

And the reason why the ghosts of these one hundred and twenty-two killers were able to complete the transformation of powerful ghosts so quickly was because the land of the Nine Yin they were in was full of yin power, and there was no attack of the yin spirit, and Yuan Tingting, a first-order divine envoy, was guarding below all day long, adjusting the rhythm of their absorption of yin power at any time.

Knowing these situations, Ye Yangcheng also knew that there was no need to take action by himself here for the time being, nodded, and didn't go down to take a look at Yuan Tingting and those ghosts who were transforming powerful ghosts, and directly turned around and disappeared in the place where he was standing, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared on the mountain path hundreds of meters away, and then flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

At more than six o'clock in the morning, Ye Yangcheng appeared at the door of a hotel in Lusheng District, Gyeongju City, holding a bag of xiaolongbao in one hand and a cup of fresh soy milk in the other.

In the Supreme Suite, which has an area of about 80 square meters, Ye Yangcheng sat on the sofa casually eating steamed buns and drinking soy milk, sometimes frowning and sometimes loosening his brows to interpret his complicated mood at the moment.

At half past seven in the morning, the doorbell of the guest room was ringed, and when he heard the doorbell, Ye Yangcheng did not mean to get up and leave the sofa, and chuckled: "The door is hidden, come in." ”

The door of the room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty-seven or eighteen years old walked into the room quickly, and after turning around and recovering the door, he turned around sharply, knelt in front of Ye Yangcheng with a puff, and said respectfully: "Lin Li has seen the master, please say goodbye to the master"

"Hehe, get up." This man was Wu Jianrong, secretary of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee, who was possessed by Song Linli, and glanced at him with a smile, Ye Yangcheng raised his hand and said, "Sit." ”

"Yes, master." Song Linli hadn't seen Ye Yangcheng for a long time, and when he saw it again at this moment, his excitement was completely understandable. After hearing Ye Yangcheng's words, Song Linli, who had just stood up, bent down again, and agreed respectfully, and then sat down on another sofa not far from Ye Yangcheng, only half of his butt fell on the sofa, and he did a good job in etiquette.

"When you came, you weren't recognized, were you?" Ye Yangcheng picked up a teacup placed in front of him, took a sip of tea, and asked Song Linli seemingly very casually.

"Master, the servant has retouched his face along the way, except for those who are very familiar with the servant's current appearance, ordinary people can't recognize it." Although Ye Yangcheng's inquiry was casual, Song Linli didn't dare to be too casual, although he didn't get up and leave the sofa, he also bowed slightly to Ye Yangcheng and replied respectfully.

"Hmm." Of course, Ye Yangcheng knew that Song Linli would not be so stupid, so he rushed here to see him with a swagger, the reason why he asked this question was actually a little bit of small talk, but Song Linli's serious answer also made him lose this leisure, and after nodding slightly, he didn't say anything anymore.

Ye Yangcheng stopped talking, and Song Linli, as a servant, naturally didn't dare to say anything, so he could only sit on the sofa cautiously, accompanying Ye Yangcheng and waiting for the arrival of the next person.

About ten minutes after Song Linli arrived at the hotel room, the door of the hidden room was pushed open again, and this time it was a fifty-five or sixteen-year-old old man, wearing a very inconspicuous outfit, as soon as he saw Ye Yangcheng sitting on the sofa, he immediately bowed his head and bowed: "Xing Junfei has seen the master, please say hello to the master"

"Get up and sit down." Looking at the short and thin little old man in front of him, Ye Yangcheng really managed to connect him with the secretary of the municipal party committee of a prefecture-level city, but what made him feel a little funny was that this Lin Chengjin's body was in line with Xing Junfei's appearance and temperament.

Hearing Ye Yangcheng's words, Xing Junfei was not as restrained as Song Linli, he immediately agreed with a smile, and after getting up, he walked towards the sofa and said, "Master, is there any big movement again?" ”

"You see that?" Ye Yangcheng glanced at Xing Junfei with a smile, and without waiting for him to answer, he nodded to himself, and said, "That's right, there are some things that need to be dealt with, sit down first, and when everyone is here, I'll tell you what needs to be done this time." ”

"Yes, master." Although Xing Junfei behaved relatively easily, this did not mean that he dared to ask questions, since Ye Yangcheng did not mean to say it for the time being, he could only smile patiently, sat next to Song Linli, and kept silent.

In the following more than an hour, Wang Mingqi, Secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, Tang Taiyuan, Director of the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, Wu Zhengang, Secretary of the Hangzhou Municipal Party Committee, Chu Mingxuan, Secretary of the Quheng Municipal Party Committee, Zhang Yuqian, Mayor of Huzhou City, Zhao Rongrong, Secretary of the Lihai Municipal Party Committee, and Yuko Kokura, Vice Mayor of Ningbo City, also rushed to the hotel rooms one after another.

This was the first time that Ye Yangcheng had regathered them to his side since he sent them out, looking at the ten spiritual envoys who had followed him at the beginning, and the current first-order divine envoys, Ye Yangcheng suddenly had the urge to transfer them back to his side and listen to them.

In the past, there was not enough manpower under his hands, and in the end, Ye Yangcheng himself became a commander of a light pole, but now it is different, with the one hundred and twenty-two spirit servant reserve members in the Nine Yin Land as the foundation, Ye Yangcheng can completely do this

What's more, now that there are less than five days left before the Divine Prisoner escapes from the Divine Forbidden Space, once the Divine Prisoner leaves the Divine Forbidden Space, to be honest, Ye Yangcheng is not sure that he will be able to deal with them smoothly after they leave the Divine Forbidden Space.

According to the previous style of the Divine Prisoner, when the two of them left the Divine Forbidden Space, if Ye Yang City could not keep them, the next conflict would definitely escalate again, in this situation, how could they not have a few capable assistants by their side?

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but temporarily suppress the business he was about to talk about, and said, "After you leave the current possessed bodies, can there be a way to let new spirit servants settle in these bodies?" ”

Ye Yangcheng's first words made the eyes of the ten first-order divine envoys present light up, and the fastest reaction among them was Zhao Rongrong, who only listened to her: "Master, as long as we spend half a month to nourish the current body, to avoid the rapid decay of the body due to the loss of soul control at that time, it is completely feasible in theory."

"Rong Rong is right." After hearing Zhao Rongrong's words, Xing Junfei replied next: "But this process of transforming the soul can't last too long, it is estimated that there will only be a chance of three seconds at most, once there is a little accident during the transfer process, the body will quickly deteriorate and can no longer be used." ”

"That's not the most critical issue." Chu Mingxuan frowned and said: "Master, if we hand over the current body to the control of a new spirit envoy, this new spirit envoy will not be able to gain any memories from the body, that is to say, even if we control the body, we don't know what we can do, what we should do, what our habits are, what our words and deeds are, if we are not careful, I am afraid that it will ......."

Chu Mingxuan's words were already very straightforward, everyone could understand what he meant by 'I'm afraid', and for a while, the hope that had just ignited in everyone's hearts was extinguished.

Even Ye Yangcheng felt that this matter was a little difficult to handle, and just when everyone didn't know what to do, Yuko Ogura suddenly said: "I can't get my memory, can't I still study?" ”

A word woke up the dreamer, Ye Yangcheng's face was sad, and he laughed: "Then this matter is settled, I will send a new spirit envoy to follow you to learn the knowledge and habits they should know, now, we can talk about the business......"