Huangquan Road.

With a wave of Cao Ming's big hand, many figures immediately appeared in front of him.

These figures, some tall and some short, fat and thin, old and young, beautiful and ugly, and even men and women, are different.

Among them, the two at the forefront are the most peculiar.

One was dressed in black mourning clothes, the other was wearing white mourning clothes, both holding mourning sticks in their hands, and each wearing a black and white hat.

I saw that on the black high hat, the words 'I am catching you' were written, and on the white high hat, the words 'you are also here' were written.

These two people are the two well-known ghosts in the underworld, black and white impermanence.

Black impermanence is called Fan Wuxi, white impermanence is called Xie Bi'an, both of them are ghosts and gods of the sixth grade of the underworld, and their strength is also good, two-star high-level, put in the world of Xianxia, it is probably equivalent to the master of the Jindan period.

As for the people behind the black and white impermanence, they are all ordinary wandering ghosts.

All dressed in uniform clothes, wearing black official robes, black leather boots, black commissioner hats, and a black rope hanging around their waists.

The full-time work of the Yang Shi Soul is ranked from the ninth rank, and he is the lowest-level civil servant in the prefecture.

But don't underestimate them, even the lowest-level civil servants in the underworld are ghosts and gods, and they all have cultivation.

Although it is not high, it is only a one-star intermediate rank.

In the world of Xianxia, it is probably only equivalent to the 'Qi Training Period'.

But it is still more than enough to go to Yang Shijian to get a soul, and no little ghost can make waves in his hands.

The soul of human beings is very weak, and even if some special ones turn into so-called powerful ghosts by chance, they are far less powerful than these roving ghosts.

In the Yang world, there have been many legends about ghosts since ancient times, but not all of them are groundless.

In fact, ghosts do exist.

If some people die unjustly, have great resentment, or have a strong obsession, and then get the nourishment of yin qi by chance, it is possible to break through the limit of the Seven Heavens Soul Scattering, continue to exist, and become so-called ghosts.

However, these ghosts are not powerful, no matter how heavy the resentment is, at most it can make people hallucinate, or have a serious illness.

What a terrible ghost asking for his life, it's complete nonsense.

In modern times, ghosts are very rare, because electricity and light are the nemesis of ghosts.

Now that there is electricity everywhere and the lights are bright at night, the living space of ghosts is almost squeezed clean, and even the remote countryside is now difficult to hear rumors of hauntings.

Although the ghost is also a ghost, he has cultivation in his body, and he is blessed by the rules of the underworld, but he is not afraid of electricity, nor is he afraid of light, and he is fine when he comes out to bask in the sun during the day, almost exactly like a normal person.

Wandering ghosts, Cao Ming made a total of 100.

It looks like it's quite a lot, a piece of black pressing.

However, compared to the great Yang World, they are very pitiful.

Not to mention the whole world, a province in the Eastern Xia Kingdom alone, they can't even make it.

It's just that the energy stored at present is insufficient, and the number of ghosts can only be replenished later.

Huangquan Road.

Black and white impermanence, and a hundred wandering ghosts appeared in shape, with a little dazed eyes in their eyes, looking at Cao Ming.

At this time, Cao Ming did not shield his existence, and showed his true body, and all the yin gods and ghosts could see him.

But after seeing Cao Ming, they were suddenly startled, and their faces changed greatly.

"Yang Qi is soaring, blood is like fire, this person is not a ghost, but a living person!"

"How is it possible, how can a living person come to the underworld?"

"Could it be that some great god has come to bully our underworld again?"

"Well, where is Your Excellency sacred? Dare to trespass on the underworld, don't you know that my underworld is the important place of the reincarnation of life and death in the Three Realms?"

"Be careful that my lord of Yama goes to heaven and sues you for the royal ......"

A group of yin gods and ghosts cried and howled, shouting loudly, but no one dared to take a step forward, and there was even a look of fear in their eyes.

Including black and white impermanence, he also looked vigilant, cautious, and did not dare to make the slightest move.

Because in their consciousness, those who can really enter the underworld are all powerful people, where can they be provoked by these little yin gods.

"Little ones, your God, you're back!"

Looking at the ghosts, Cao Ming grinned, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly.

Suddenly, the look of horror on the faces of the ghosts disappeared immediately.

Changed to a respectful color.

Then all the hulala fell to their knees, bowed their heads to the ground, and shouted in unison:

"The little ghost greets His Majesty the Yin Tianzi, Your Majesty's mana is boundless, the divine power is overwhelming, the longevity is with the sky, and all saints are boundless......"

…… Well, this is a small vest that Cao Ming gave himself in order to act conveniently in the future.

Yin Tianzi, the supreme leader of the underworld.

In the traditional myth of the underworld, there is no such character as the Yin Tianzi.

But Cao Ming said that if there is, it will have it, and if it doesn't, it must be there.

Of course, he is just a name, a prestige, and usually doesn't care.

The real administrator of the underworld is the king of the Ten Palaces of Yama, who has not yet been born.

"Flat." Cao Ming said lightly.

I sighed in my heart, this feeling of giving orders and ordering others is really refreshing, no wonder many people want to be leaders.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Black and white impermanence and hundreds of roving ghosts stood up respectfully, bowed slightly and stood up, excited and fanatical in their hearts.

At this moment, in their memory, they are just a little ghost in the underworld, but the son of Yin Tianzi is the heaven of the entire underworld, the supreme and noble, the sacred, and the ruler of the entire underworld.

The difference between the two is too big to be described.

Normally, they can't even see the face of His Majesty the Son of Yin, but now they can salute His Majesty the Son of Yin, and His Majesty the Son of Yin even opened the mouth of heaven to them and said the holy word, although it was only two simple words, but it also made their hearts excited and couldn't help themselves.

This moment is the pinnacle of their ghost life and the pride of a lifetime.

At this time, Cao Ming made another move.

With a gesture of his hand, a whirlpool appeared in front of him, and an illusory figure flew out from within.

A beautiful woman wearing a tight skirt, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and quite good-looking.

It was the first player to die, drug dealer Jung Hye-min.

Cao Ming consumed a little energy through the client and directly recruited her soul into the underworld.

After coming to the underworld, Zheng Huimin's soul immediately began to condense.

This is where the special rules of the underworld come into play, and in the underworld, the soul is basically no different from a real person with a physical body.

"Oops!"

When Zheng Huimin was summoned, it was an illusory soul state, floating in the air, but after coming to the underworld to condense, she couldn't float up, fell to the ground with her butt, and groaned in pain.

She wondered and looked around blankly.

'My ass hurts, but didn't I get shot and died, how can I still feel it?' Where is this? Why are those people so similar to the officials of ancient times? Am I not dead? Traveled to ancient times?'