"Yin Si decrees, the fierce god ambushes him!"

Yin Eighteen climbed onto the shoulder of the fierce god and immediately shook the chain in his hand, and then the soul rope instantly became dozens of times longer, trapping the fierce god under his feet. No matter how the fierce god struggles, he can't break free from the shackles of the soul bond.

"It's the Yin Division Fa, the Yin Division Fa that only the Ghost Envoy is qualified to learn by adults!"

Seeing that Yin Eighteen subdued the fierce god with a move, several ghosts below suddenly screamed.

"What's the matter, help me quickly!"

Yin Eighteen stood on a high place and said angrily.

It seems that he is very dashing and traps the fierce god, but in fact, the mere restriction of the evil god's movements with the soul restraint rope has forced him to use all his strength.

At this time, the soul rope in his hand was constantly squeaking and screeching, and even the palm of the hand holding the chain was deformed.

"Yes. Hearing Yin Eighteen's angry rebuke, the ghosts below came back to their senses, and immediately threw out the chains and tied the fierce god firmly.

After feeling that the fierce god under his feet no longer moved, Yin Eighteen nodded with satisfaction, and pinched another magic seal with both hands, spreading his voice all over a hundred miles.

"Yin Si decrees, the fierce gods make chaos, eighteen ghost envoys, the order is killed, and the heavens are listening!"

After saying that, the soul rope that trapped the fierce god suddenly changed, and the originally black chain body appeared Dao Xuan Arcane runes.

With the appearance of the mysterious runes, the original ordinary soul rope burned the fierce god out of the Dao wound like a red-hot iron.

"Roar!"

Feeling the pain, the fierce god suddenly struggled again, Yin Eighteen's complexion changed, and a stream of ghost blood suddenly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

In addition to him, the remaining ghosts screamed and fell back to the ground one after another, and the chains that were originally wrapped around the fierce god were also broken inch by inch, leaving only a red soul rope still tied to the fierce god.

Yin Eighteen went all out to keep the soul rope from being broken, and at the same time passed all the ghost elements in his body into it to refine the fierce god.

After such a stalemate of half a pillar of incense, the fierce god who was struggling violently finally stopped, and was gradually burned into charcoal by the soul detention rope.

After making sure that the fierce god under his feet had no signs of life, Yin Eighteen breathed a sigh of relief and jumped down from the height. When he landed, several ghosts who had fallen to the ground also staggered to their feet, and cautiously surrounded Yin Eighteen.

Yin Eighteen glanced at them, although he was already injured in his body, he still pretended to have a cold face: "This area is under the jurisdiction of the nine of you, and now that this incident has happened, how are you going to explain it?"

"This ......" is the leader of the ghosts, this is their jurisdiction is good, but it is only limited to the ghosts on the shore, these fierce gods were born from the Yellow Spring, where could they have predicted.

Just when the leader of the ghost cha hesitated, a ghost cha behind him suddenly couldn't help but say: "Lord Ghost Envoy, this Huangquan Fierce God is not our jurisdiction, I have never heard of the Fierce God taking the initiative to leave Huangquan to attack the Yin Soul on the shore before, there must be something strange behind this matter." ”

As soon as these words came out, the head of the ghost cha secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, in the underworld, the place where Huangquan passed was under the jurisdiction of the Yin Division, and the jurisdiction of the ghosts like them was all on the shore, if you really want to talk about it, the Huangquan is actually managed by the Netherworld Palace, and those who are qualified to enter and exit the Netherworld Hall are all senior officials above the ghost envoy, so the words of the ghost behind him sound like they have the meaning of blaming Yin Eighteen.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard what the ghost had said, Yin Eighteen suddenly sneered, raised his eyes and stared at the ghost, "What do you mean, blame me?"

Seeing Yin Eighteen's appearance, the ghost who had just spoken out was suddenly frightened, and he could only bow his head tightly, not daring to say anything more.

Seeing that Yin Eighteen was about to blame, the head ghost almost said stiffly: "The ghost makes the adult angry, this brother has not been on an errand for a long time, and he is a little stupid, so the words he said are a little unorthodox, how dare we blame you, if it weren't for your help today, we would have been dragged into the Yellow Spring forever and could not turn over." ”

With such a low attitude, no one can find anything wrong with it, but Yin Eighteen raised his eyebrows, and deliberately thought: "Don't blame me? Then you mean to blame a few people in the Netherworld Palace?"

What he said was serious, and it was clear that he was deliberately embarrassing these ghosts.

Hearing Yin Eighteen's words, the ghosts' faces suddenly changed, they are not fools, anyone can see such obvious blackmail.

"Lord Ghost Envoy, I don't dare!" The leader of the ghost cha reacted very quickly, the first one knelt down first, and several oni cha behind him glanced at each other, gritting their teeth and kneeling on the ground one by one.

When everyone knelt on the ground, the leader of the ghost took out a piece of black jade from his arms, put it in the palm of his hand and raised it above his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Look, my lord, this piece of 10,000-year-old black jade was discovered when we killed the first fierce god. ”

At this time, the ghost messenger presented it was the 10,000-year-old black Yaoyu that Mo Chen encountered in the Eight Yin Heavenly Protection, and when he took out this thing, the kneeling ghosts behind him suddenly trembled, and their faces were full of angry expressions.

Seeing such a treasure, even Yin Eighteen, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately reached out to take it, but although he was very surprised in his eyes, there was still no expression on his face.

"Hmph, it's not easy to read that you are on an errand, so I won't delve into it, but after today, you should take care of your mouth, don't let me catch the handle!"

Yin Eighteen's voice was slow, but there was a chill, his meaning was already very clear, Hei Yaoyu's matter couldn't be passed on, otherwise no matter whether they were at fault or not, he would catch their "handle".

"I understand. The leader of the ghost was on the ground, his face gloomy and angry, but his tone was very angry.

This piece of 10,000-year-old black yaoyu was unintentionally obtained by the nine of them when they were patrolling the shore a few days ago, and even if he had never seen such a treasure in more than three years when he was here on an errand, he naturally cherished it very much.

Although they can't touch the evil qi in this black yaoyu, they can go to the yin division to exchange for other treasures.

The nine of them have calculated, and if this piece of 10,000-year-old black Yaoyu is converted into a spirit stone for cultivation, it will be enough for all of them to condense their ghost bodies. And once the ghost body can be condensed, the nine of them will have the opportunity to go to the next level, and they don't have to do this little ghost errand again.

Such an important treasure has to be handed over to Yin Eighteen today, how can this make them willing.

High in the sky, Mo Chen quietly watched everything under his feet. When the leader of the ghost sent out the piece of 10,000-year-old black jade, he couldn't help but light up, and immediately recognized the stone.

"It turns out that this piece of 10,000-year-old black Yaoyu was obtained from here by Yin Eighteen. Xuan Di thought for a moment, before this it had wondered why Yin Eighteen could have such a treasure, but now it was seen that this thing had really made him get it by despicable means.

Thinking of this, Xuan Jue sighed and said: "This ghost is very sorry for his life, and he was forced by Yin Eighteen to hand over this treasure." Mo Chen shook his head lightly when he heard Xuan's words: "I'm afraid he has to hand it over." ”

"Oh?"

"The Netherworld Ghost Envoy should be subordinate to the Netherworld Temple, and doesn't have its own jurisdiction, right?" asked Mo Chen

Xuan Di was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what Mochen meant.

"Are you saying that Yin Eighteen is actually running for this piece of black yaoyu?" Xuan Di thought about it for a while, and immediately understood.

"Indeed, the Yin Si ghost envoys do not have their own jurisdiction, they are all directly under the orders of the Netherworld, and they all stay in the Netherworld Temple to cultivate on weekdays, and they will not go out easily. ”

Mo Chen smiled, and then said in a mysterious refuge: "So the reason why Yin Eighteen appeared here so coincidentally should be that he got the news out of nowhere, and knew in advance that these ghosts had 10,000-year-old black yaoyu in their hands. “

"So even if there is no sudden disturbance from the fierce god, these ghosts will not be able to leave ten thousand years of black Yaoyu. ”

On the shore of the Yellow Spring, Yin Eighteen waved his hand to put away the treasure, motioned for the kneeling ghosts to stand up, and then walked towards the distant mist with a smile on his face.

Seeing Yin Eighteen leave, several ghosts gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to say more, so they could only watch Yin Eighteen leave.

At this time, the picture in front of Mo Chen's eyes changed, and the original scene disappeared like a mirror, turning into a fog with no end in sight, and after three breaths, the fog dissipated again, and the picture reappeared.

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes, and he found that the picture at this time was no longer the scene on the edge of the Yellow Spring before, but the Yin Eighteen who had rushed back to the Netherworld Temple was constantly changing.

"Looks like the people behind the scenes are coming. Mo Chen said secretly in his heart, and then watched quietly.

I saw that the lower half of Yin Eighteen's body turned into a black mist and flew forward at a very fast speed, obviously the treasure was in a hurry to return to the Netherworld Temple to exchange for other treasures.

His ghost body had already been condensed for hundreds of years, but he had not been able to reach the realm of Dacheng for a long time. Yin Eighteen understood that he should have condensed into the body of a ghost and god a long time ago, and the reason why he had not achieved it for a long time was because of the lack of cultivation resources.

As bad as him, there are only three hell stones that can be obtained every year. Two of these three Immortal Stones are used for healing, and at most only one is used for cultivation.

In this way, it will take at least a thousand years for the ghost body to become a complete body, which is too slow for him.

"If I get this 10,000-year-old obsidian today, I can exchange it for many dark stones from the Netherworld Temple to completely perfect my ghost body!"

Yin Eighteen was hurrying away, while thinking in his heart, at this time, he couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and he couldn't wait to return to the Netherworld Temple in an instant.

It's just that when he was halfway through, he suddenly felt a coercion descend from the void, forcing him to turn out of his body and land on the ground.

"Who dares to stop the Yin Si Zhengzhi!" After landing on the ground, Yin Eighteen looked around cautiously and shouted loudly.

"Yin Si is making a good name for the scenery. ”

A cold voice sounded, Yin Eighteen's complexion changed greatly, and the soul rope was immediately held in his hand.