Miles outside the valley

Ma Debiao couldn't run anymore, looked at Jiang Yuhong behind him, and said, "Why are you chasing me?"

Jiang Yuhong: "Because you shouldn't be here." ”

Ma Debiao: "I was passing by and met you by chance, and the family feud has nothing to do with me." Please, will you let me go?"

Jiang Yuhong: "Okay! As long as you tell me what your purpose here is, I'll let you go." ”

When Ma Debiao heard this, he craned his neck, and then said: "Say it, life is better than death, you better kill me." ”

Jiang Yuhong: "You came in secretly, you must be on a secret mission, there must be some clues on you." Kill you, I'll look for you slowly. ”

When Ma Debiao heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, he thought that his words just now would be able to deceive this eleven-year-old child, but he never expected that the other party would have this kind of reasoning ability.

How did Ma Debiao know that these were all taught by madman Qiu. In addition to teaching Jiang Yuhong the three talents of heaven and earth, Qiu Feng also taught a lot of experience in the rivers and lakes, including what the other party Ma Debiao just said. Although I don't know why I said this, eleven-year-old Jiang Yuhong is simple, and his memory is very good.

It seems that this time he will definitely die, but for the sake of the family, Ma Debiao took out his left hand in his arms, ready to swallow the thing.

When Jiang Yuhong saw it, the other party really made a move, and the treasure ruler in his hand flew out and directly penetrated the opponent's throat.

Jiang Yuhong looked at the things in Ma Debiao's hand, and after destroying the evidence, he didn't care about Ma Debiao's body, but returned directly to the valley to join Mochen's team.

As soon as Mo Chen saw Jiang Yuhong coming back, he hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Jiang Yuhong: "Killed." ”

Mo Chen looked at Jiang Yuhong, my good man, it's only been a few days, and it's been decided to kill like this, the previous Jiang Yuhong, in Mo Chen's impression, is not the master who kills people casually, but the teacher is still powerful, and it has only been a long time for a child to become like this.

Jiang Yuhong didn't dare to continue talking, he knew very well in his heart, instinctively told him that he didn't know if he could trust Mo Chen now, and he didn't say anything at all, and he didn't want to be asked anything by Mo Chen, but waved his hand and let go of what he had always been doing.

Jiang Yuhong walked dozens of meters and heard the people behind him and began to attack the captives. Jiang Yuhong's heart trembled, but he didn't stop it, he didn't look back, he didn't even stop, but continued to walk forward.

Mo Chen looked at Jiang Yuhong's casual back, and his heart was also slightly shocked, and he suddenly felt that the little brother in front of him was different from what he met more than half a year ago, and even from Jiang Yuhong before the sacrifice. The secret of the Netherworld Tomb, sooner or later, he will want his own, Mo Chen repeated this sentence again in his heart.

Under Mo Chen's arrangement, Jiang Yuhong continued to perform various simple tasks, mainly ambushing the teams that had quietly entered and exited the Nether Sect's controlled area. Every time, Jiang Yuhong only eliminated the core figures, and handed over the rest to his subordinates, who were really clean and did not leave a single living mouth. The Netherworld Sect is also more and more trusting of Jiang Yuhong's ability and character, but except for Mochen and Moyin, Jiang Yuhong doesn't talk to anyone, so it seems a little mysterious.

Nether Cult, Hell Messenger Hall, a circular hall, on the main seat stands a sign placed by the first generation of Nether Sect Masters, which reads: Nether Sect Hell Messenger.

On both sides of the main seat, there are four seats, and behind the seats, there are various hell monsters carved in stone, and from the monster's mouth, green flames emit from the monster's mouth, illuminating the entire hell messenger hall. The messengers of hell standing in their seats had this kind of fire on their faces, and they were somewhat mad.

The eight Hellbringers are all here today, standing there in unison, the last time the eight of them met here was three years ago.

Mo Chen: "On the orders of the Netherworld Sect Master, Jiang Yuhong is now rewarded and canonized as the new Hell Messenger, with the official name Qingying." ”

Netherworld Sect, since its founding, after fifty-five generations of sect masters, it can be regarded as a thousand-year-old great sect, and the famous hell messengers have always only had blood shadows, blood rocks, demons, ghost slaves, evil shadows, phantoms, dark springs and fire underworlds, but I didn't expect to add the ninth one today, the new Qingying Hell Messenger for Jiang Yuhong. This is somewhat surprising.

Mo Chen had just finished announcing, and he hadn't handed over the seal letter and token to Jiang Yuhong, the three hell messengers, the demon, Youquan and the fire underworld, and swaggered out of the hell messenger hall.

Mo Chen was so angry that his face turned pale, and he was about to have a seizure, when the Phantom Hell Envoy next to him said, "Congratulations, Blue Shadow Envoy. ”

Jiang Yuhong also felt the extremely embarrassing atmosphere just now, and when he saw Mo Yin coming to relieve the siege, he said, "Thank you, Mo 。。。。。 ”

As soon as the word "ink" came out, the Phantom Messenger Mo Yin said, "Please call me the Phantom Messenger." ”

When Jiang Yuhong heard this, he was stunned at first, but immediately changed his words and said, "Thank you Phantom Messenger." ”

Mo Yin nodded slightly, didn't continue to say anything, and left.

The other Hell Emissaries did not come forward to talk to Mochen after handing over the seal and token, but left one after another.

In the entire Hell Messenger Hall, only Jiang Yuhong and Mo Chen were left. Jiang Yuhong then said, "What's the matter?"

Mo Chen: "You shouldn't know, don't ask around, otherwise it will bring the disaster of killing." ”

Jiang Yuhong looked at Mo Chen's distant back, and followed him expressionlessly.

For two years, Jiang Yuhong has been looking for clues about the ghost lord all the time, but no one has ever mentioned the name of the ghost master, as if there has never been such a person.

Jiang Yuhong firmly believed that there was no problem with the task of the Netherworld Sect Master, otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do for him, and the accounts of the two of them would be smoothed out.

Every three months, there are still people who are sent to the Netherworld Tomb to be sacrificed, but no one comes out of the Nine Netherlands Gate, and it seems that they all die in the Netherworld Tomb. Jiang Yuhong wanted to go in again, but as if he had been recognized, a lot of manpower was sent near the Netherworld Tomb, even if it was a person like Jiang Yuhong, there was no way to infiltrate it.

Every night, Jiang Yuhong is thinking about the task and how to end this matter.

But tonight is an exception, Jiang Yuhong has been thinking about today's things all night. From the expressions of everyone on the scene, to Mo Yin's words when he interrupted him, to Mo Chen's words, Jiang Yuhong was puzzled.

The ninth Hell Messenger, the first one in a thousand years, turned out to be himself, but why is the official name Qingying, he doesn't know what it means, the more Jiang Yuhong thinks about it, the more unsteady he becomes. It would be nice if his stepfather and sister were by his side, Jiang Yuhong said in his heart.