meanwhile

The underworld belongs to the city of winter clothes within the jurisdiction of the king of Chujiang.

The area is vast, roughly equal to the territory of a small country similar to the ancient country of M.

There is a mansion in the north of the city, under the eternal gray sky and the blood moon that never rotates.

There is an old man in a white shroud, standing in the house with the house number on the house, holding two jujube red walnuts in his hand, his temples are white, and his beard is so long that he is close to his chest.

The old man didn't know why he suddenly stopped the action of the walnut, walked out of the room with a steady pace and no old and weak demeanor, stood outside the door, looked up at the sky, and sighed in amazement: "The way of the world has really changed......

"Tell the ancestors!"

And the personal servant who was originally serving the old man's food, clothing, shelter and transportation on the side walked to the old man's side, bowed respectfully and didn't even dare to raise his head.

"What?"

The old man was still looking up at the sky, as if he wanted to see through this sky, see through it, and see through the unfathomable changes in the future.

"Young Master Bai Qingxi, who was sent to Songdong City in the Yang Room, has been trained...... The oil soul lamp left in the ancestral hall today...... Very little...... It's almost gone......"

The personal servant truthfully said that when he prayed for blessings in the ancestral hall, the temple protector specially asked him to tell the ancestors about it.

"Innocence has changed......"

The old man sighed again in a depressed mood, and then softly ordered his personal servants: "Go down with an edict, and all the Bai family, regardless of direct or collateral, who have experienced in the yang world, will return to the underworld." This trip to the troubled waters, the Bai family can't afford it, and there is no need to go. At the same time, he also told the contemporary head of the Bai family to report this matter to His Royal Highness King Chu Jiang. ”

"Yes."

The slave took his own and withdrew.

The old man walked around the courtyard as if he had eaten after a meal, but his steps became heavier and heavier, so that he later crushed two valuable walnuts with his own hands, scattered the remains of the walnut crumbs into the air, and then ran into the house, to the bedroom where he never let anyone enter.

"Your Highness...... Are you coming back? ”

The old man turned out a hanging photo from the bottom of the bed, and in the hanging photo was a young man wearing a flying fish suit, the man looked heroic and sassy, and his spirit was extremely extraordinary, and the old man's eyes were full of fanatical respect when he looked at the portrait, which did not belong to the indifference of his age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

"Without you, there would be no Bai family ......"

The old man stroked the face of the man in the picture, as if the man was in front of him, and resolutely declared the promise that had never changed in his heart, but had fallen: "Xiaobai misses you very much, but the underworld after your death has changed, and even if you come back, there is no place for you...... Xiaobai has the Bai family...... I don't dare to blatantly respect you...... You'd better not come back...... The farther you go, the better...... I called His Royal Highness King Chujiang, and I shouted it very smoothly...... Xiaobai is here to wish you well......"

This scene was staged in many places in the Winter Clothes City.

Those old immortals who are stubborn and will never be scattered after death have a new concern as if they have lost their souls, and this new concern replaces the old fetters.

Everyone wants a comfortable day, and if this comfortable day is too long, the nature will wear away with time, and then evaporate.

These old people all knew that His Royal Highness the King of Anger died back then, and King Chujiang contributed the most. Without the step-by-step pressure of King Chujiang, maybe the eleventh hall of the underworld, Yama, would still be impressive.

……

After the system prompt sounded for a long time, the system's mother said: "The mission of "The Fudo Ming King's Anger in the Yang World" has been updated, and now the host is invited to leave the Jianye Building with these bad cards and return to the rental house located on Jiangshui Road, and everything will find the answer when you get there."

"Ding!"

The system beep rang coldly twice.

The mother of the system added: "Because the host fell into the trap of the people, it triggered another yin-level side quest "Planting Blame". Although this mission is a side line, if the relationship is not handled properly, the life of the family will be in danger. ”

"Planting Blame ......"

While muttering these four words repeatedly, I looked at the stack of negative certificates in my hand, and suddenly realized that the meaning of these twelve negative certificates being abandoned here has been the real intention.

If the king of Chujiang really traced it down, and later traced down these twelve bad bad certificates, it would have been in the hands of a Qin Guangdian Ding and others, what would be the consequences?

Do you think that someone is colluding with this Ding and other bad guys, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, drive out all the forces under him, and reap the benefits from it?

After all, whether it is Liu Shancong or Meng Xuan.

The bad temperament will make people feel that the prefectural government system is very corrupt, and everyone wants to take advantage of the bad money, and take advantage of the prestige of the official position to collect enough pensions, so this point is valid.

So...... The cauldron was completely locked on me.

Wait a minute......

Why is there a light flickering in this shadowy evidence?

I looked closely, and in the middle of the topmost card, there was a red point of light like a pinhole camera flickering in the dark night that was about to break.

"What the hell is this?"

I reached out to erase the red dot.

But I didn't expect the red dot to bloom with dazzling light in an instant, flashing my dog's eyes at the same time, condensing into a man's figure, this figure wore a crown of xia, a short face and a wide mouth, wearing a dark white ancient robe, and holding a white jade wat in both hands.

"Why did you kill me, His Royal Highness Chu Jiang?"

The figure opened his mouth to speak, and his tone contained a coercion that was not threatening and angry, as if no one dared to tell a lie in front of him, and did not dare to violate his insistence in front of him. It's the same as the cyan figure I've seen before, but it's more powerful, and it doesn't have the chic of the cyan figure.

"I ...... Didn't kill ......"

I can guess who this figure is, and even if I am close to the system, I still feel pressured and sweaty when I communicate with such mythical characters, and I really don't dare to be too presumptuous.

"The evidence is conclusive, why are you ......cunning?"

The figure seemed to want to continue, but there was no place for him in this vast yang world, and perhaps it was the existence of the ghost king's mask, so he didn't remember my true face, and it disappeared into air in less than three seconds.

"Hoo ......"

I sat on the grass with my ass out of force, panting heavily, and the tattoo of the king of the king on my back actually penetrated the barrier of my clothes, showing it, resisting my cervical vertebrae, which was about to bend, and did not let me bow down and bow.

"What was that?"

Yu Xiang Rou is not as "hot" as me, at the moment when the figure appeared, he knelt on the ground and bowed three times and bowed to the sky, and after disappearing, he took a long sigh of relief, knelt on the ground and forgot to get up for a while.

This can't be blamed on him, after all, the ghost fairy attached to his body, when he sees such a big person, he will inevitably panic, and it is not bad if he doesn't run away.

"That's King Chu Jiang...... Liwen ......"

Zhao Huohuo also knelt on the ground and stumbled to answer Yu Xiangrou.

"What's the matter?!King Chujiang?!"

Yu Xiang Rousi was completely stunned at this time, with a big mouth in amazement, and she didn't dare to force more in a surprised and frightened sentence.

"That's it! It's over!"

I sighed helplessly: "I can't take anything off this pot, and it is properly dripping on me, offending a Yama...... After that, there will be no good life! ”

"Wait a minute! Uncle!"

Zhao Huohuo took the initiative to speak: "You don't have to be afraid of this, all the bad cards issued to individuals will leave a residual power of Yama, which is used to intimidate forces outside the underworld, and there is no other function, so you don't have to worry, but ......"

"But what?"

I'm afraid I'm adding another accident.

"But ......"

Zhao Huohuo has a deep understanding of the underworld: "This thing will not appear if it does not die, so it can be said that these yin errors were only robbed of the yin certificate before, but they did not die in the first place...... But now that this thing has appeared, it can show that those yin cha are really dead this time...... By the way, there is another point, so many Yin Bad Cards are gathered together to produce Yama Yuwei, I don't know if it will have other functions...... Or let King Chu Jiang leave some memory fragments......"

"Waters!?"