On the mirror platform of the underworld.

The Yin soldiers, who had been transformed into souls, cheered and jumped with joy.

They never dreamed that after dying and struggling on the vanishing boundary line, they would return to this once very familiar underworld.

All this is because the Netherworld is not afraid of the heavens, and the earth is not afraid, and the mana is extremely high.

I saw that the demon king Zhao Yinglong slowly stood up, and wiped the sweat and rain on his forehead with his hands.

He said very calmly, "Fortunately, fortunately, I am acting against the sky, I hope to survive the catastrophe and be safe and sound", and his face was full of endless sadness as he spoke.

No one can understand the meaning of this sentence. No one can understand the severity of the catastrophe, it is a feeling of making things worse when the oil is exhausted, and the end will definitely be miserable.

Throughout the ages, except for the Monkey King, the great sage of Monkey King, who went against the sky and made trouble in the heavenly palace and destroyed the book of life and death in the underworld, no one dared to go against the sky for thousands of years.

Even the Monkey King of the Monkey King has been subjected to unprecedented difficulties, pressed under the Five Elements Mountain for 5500 years, and how many hardships he has gone through all the way to get the right result.

The Yin soldiers who came to life, seeing the demon king Zhao Yinglong, were like seeing the Jade Emperor on the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and their hearts were full of admiration and gratitude.

All the Yin soldiers who came to life knelt in front of the demon king Zhao Yinglong.

shouted loudly: "Thank you Pingtian Venerable for saving your life, thank you Pingtian Venerable for saving your life."

Demon King Zhao Yinglong, looking at these souls that had finally come back to life, his eyes were moist.

For them, for those families who want to cry without tears, even if they are punished in the future, it is worth it.

He waved his hand and said, "There is nothing to be thankful for, to live is to be happy, may you be happy, your family happy".

Three thousand one hundred and eight Yin soldiers who came to life shed tears of emotion.

So all the Yin soldiers knelt down and shouted loudly: "Our lives were saved by your Pingtian Venerable, if it weren't for you, we would have disappeared long ago, we miss our own families, I can only think of our parents, wives and children, as long as we go home and take a look again, we will follow you Pingtian Venerable, life and death retribution, where you go, we will follow you, three lives and three lives to repay you for saving your life."

Missing relatives is the normal feeling of people, but also the common feeling of the soul, from now on you go home to see your parents, wives and children, report peace, willing to come back, three days later in the situation of the palace gathering, do not want to come back from now on at home filial piety to parents, accompany wife and children, I Zhao Yinglong never reluctantly.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong said with a kind face.

All the living souls happily said "Thank you Venerable Pingtian", reluctantly left the evil mirror platform, and rushed away in the direction of their respective homes.

Looking at these living Yin soldiers and leaving happily, the demon king Zhao Yinglong sat on the ground and took a long breath.

Seeing Zhao Yinglong, who was already exhausted, Leng Xin hurriedly brought a cup of hot tea and put it in front of Zhao Yinglong.

Zhao Yinglong picked up the teacup, slowly took a few sips of tea, and felt that his vitality had recovered a lot.

Slowly got up, shouted to gather, and all the guards of the Yin soldiers rushed over and stood in front of the demon king Zhao Yinglong.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong looked at these Yin soldiers and said: "Brother, you have worked hard, today we have done a good deed, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, everyone's merits are immeasurable, now hurry back and have a good rest."

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw a fire in the northeast corner, and the shouts were endless.

Leng Xin and all the Yin soldiers set their eyes on the place where the fire rose, and their eyes looked straight at it.

The demon king Zhao Yinglong also discovered this firelight.

Hurriedly turned around and ran towards the place where the fire had risen.

Leng Xin and the Yin soldiers followed one after another.

At the gate of the Terracotta Division of the Netherworld, there was a sea of people, and the monstrous fire was burning.

The Yin soldiers carried buckets of water and poured buckets of water on the fire, and the more they watered, the more the fire became stronger.

The onlookers also nervously joined the ranks of firefighting, some buried the fire with soil, and some ran to carry water.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong looked up and saw that thousands of green smoke were swirling in the smoke.

I was suddenly shocked, could it be that this fire was man-made?

How can there be a soul that is scattered?

Saving his life is important, and he can't afford to think about it.

Hurriedly shouted loudly: "Everyone hurry up, I'm here to put out the fire".

"Everyone hurry up, I'll put out the fire", hearing the words of the demon king Zhao Yinglong, all the firefighters turned around and looked at him in surprise.

The handsome and dashing young man in front of him, how could he put out the fire one by one, and stopped one by one to look at Zhao Yinglong with strange eyes.

Zhao Yinglong roared, a purple dragon hovered back and forth in the sky, the purple dragon's mouth kept spraying dark clouds, and in an instant, the sky was overcast, and it was pouring rain.

A fire was easily extinguished.

The people who put out the fire looked back, the demon king Zhao Yinglong was still standing quietly in place, not moving, the strange thing was that he was in the heavy rain, but his whole body was not wet at all, and the purple dragon hovering back and forth in the sky fell to the ground, transforming into a purple gas and Zhao Yinglong mixed together.

Only then did everyone know that this was a god, and they began to talk about it.

Some said, "This must have been sent down by heaven to save the underworld."

Some said: "It must be the dragon god in the sky, otherwise how could there be such a great mana."

The Yin soldier next to him listened to these people's discussions, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense here, this is the Pingtian Venerable who brought light to the Houyin Cao Underworld."

When the little ghosts heard the words of the Yin soldiers, they hurriedly swarmed around, gathered around, and carefully looked at this well-known savior god "Pingtian Venerable" in the Netherworld.

Hurriedly knelt down and shouted passionately: "Thank you Venerable Pingtian, thank you Venerable Pingtian, please sign for us."

They all found paper and pens and surrounded the demon king Zhao Yinglong to sign.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong hurriedly said: "There are still important things today, I will definitely make it up to you in the future, I will definitely make it up to everyone, thank you for your trust, I will do my best to make the underworld shine again."

The cheers rose wave after wave, and the demon king Zhao Yinglong slowly left the crowd and walked to the scene of the fire.

The cold heart and the yin soldier followed closely behind.

At the scene of the fire, the demon king Zhao Yinglong took a closer look and saw a table of unfinished meals and dozens of wine bottles.

Beneath a charred table sits an aluminum flask.

Leng Xin hurriedly opened the wine jug, and the wine in the jug had not completely evaporated.

The demon king Zhao Yinglong took a closer look at the scene, and basically all the items at the scene were burned, and there was no trace of the murder.

He could basically conclude that it must have been a man-made fire.

The wine jug in front of you, if you guess correctly, must be filled with poisonous wine.

Thinking of this, he said to Leng Xin: "Save this flask".

Leng Xin nodded, and understood what the demon king Zhao Yinglong meant, at the scene of this crime, except for this table of food and this wine jug, there was no useful physical evidence to be found.

The soulless green smoke in the sky was still hovering, as if it was unwilling to leave this place.

Zhao Yinglong secretly thought: "What's going on, is it another man-made homicide case, this underworld is really strange."

In the Mansion of the General of the Terracotta Division, Sima Wenlong sat on the back stool, smoking cigarettes in his mouth, leisurely watering the flowers, completely like a nobody, ignoring the fire in front of him.

The Yin soldiers came to report in a hurry: "General, general, the living room is on fire, the living room is on fire."

What's all the fuss, hurry up and organize people to put out the fire, just do you need me to go out in person on this matter? Sima Wenlong said angrily.

The Yin soldier replied "yes, yes, yes" in a row, hurriedly got up and left the general's mansion, and took the Yin soldier to put out the fire.

When I walked to the middle, I saw that the fire had already been extinguished, and I heard from the mouth of the little ghost that it was the immortal Pingtian Venerable from the underworld who put out the fire.

I was suddenly shocked, and I hurriedly ran to report.

Sima Wenlong, while drinking tea, sang over and over again, as if he was a complete outsider.

The Yin soldier who reported the news ran over in a panic and hurriedly said: "Pingtian Venerable is here, Pingtian Venerable is here, he extinguished the fire" is checking on the spot.

What Pingtian Venerable, what the hell are you talking about? Sima Wenlong asked disdainfully.

It was a fire that burned the palace of King Qin Guang, forced King Qin Guang to retry the case, and released the Pingtian Venerable who had no complaints or regrets, and it was he who cast a spell to extinguish the fire with heavy rain, and the Yin soldier replied.

Sima Wenlong looked at the Yin soldiers and said angrily: "You are too alarmist, my dignified Yin Cao Prefecture Soldiers and Horses Division also has at least a few million troops, and I still need him to fight the fire."

Sima Wenlong asked, "The Pingtian Venerable you are talking about, what does he look like?"

Yin Bing hurriedly said: "Just like ordinary people, one head and two ears, one pair of eyes and one nose."

Sima Wenlong laughed and said: "I thought it was three heads and six arms, since it is the same as us, then you are afraid of his ball, look at your nervous cowardice."

If you don't give me any more tea, be careful that I give you three hundred and sixty big slaps to make you lose your sense of direction.

Yin Bing hurriedly got up, picked up the water bottle, walked to Sima Guanglou respectfully, picked up the water cup and carefully filled it with tea, and handed it to Sima Wenlong with both hands.

Please use the general tea, Yin Bing said tremblingly.

Sima Wenlong picked up the water cup, took a few sips of tea, and said, "Don't retreat yet."

The Yin soldier hurriedly retreated to the side, like a frightened rabbit, his eyes wide open, he didn't dare to say a word, and stood stupidly.

Just a demon who didn't know where he came from, he dared to call Pingtian Venerable, and he was not afraid to flash his big teeth, that is, a fool like King Qin Guang, so he was frightened.

Lao Tzu has the support of the Southern Heavenly King and the Eight King Kongs, so I don't believe that I can't clean up this demon and monster that has mixed into the netherworld.

If he doesn't come to find trouble, if he comes to my general's mansion, my soldiers and horses will chop it into meat sauce and eat it with dumplings, and let the poor ghosts of the underworld see how powerful my Sima Wenlong is.

Let these poor ghosts know who is the real master of the Netherworld.

Now that King Qin Guang has already returned to the Western Heavens, I am the boss of this underworld, and I am the boss.

Hahaha, from now on, I will be the king of this netherworld, I will be the boss, and all the bullshit Pingtian Venerable will be killed.

This eerie and terrifying laughter frightened the six gods of the Yin soldiers standing on the side, and they were terrified.

Sima Wen's laughter was not over, but he heard a thick voice outside the door.

Whoever speaks wild words here, do not be careful to flash his tongue.

With the sound of speaking, Leng Xin kicked open the door of the General's Mansion.

Sima Wenlong was shocked, hurriedly pulled out the sword he was wearing, and stabbed at Leng Xin, who had already broken through the door, Leng Xin, who had already been on guard, flashed sideways, and the sword pierced into the door.

Leng Xin turned around and kicked out suddenly, just kicking Sima Wenlong's buttocks, which was the most painful place in the body, and Sima Wenlong, who won the bid, fell to the ground, rolling back and forth with his buttocks.

That ridiculous appearance, just like a slaughtered hedgehog, is ridiculous to watch.

At this time, Zhao Yinglong, the demon king behind him, slowly entered the room.

He lowered his head and looked at Sima Wenlong, who was lying on the ground and called, and sat on the stool.

Leng Xin hurriedly said: "Tell the Venerable Pingtian, this kid is Sima Wenlong, the commander of the Soldiers and Horses Division of the Netherworld Prefecture, and he insulted you with wild words just now, I really can't listen to it, so I taught this kid a lesson first, and asked the Venerable Pingtian to send it down."

Demon King Zhao Yinglong looked at the Yin soldier next to him and said, "You are here to report the news, tell the truth, and save you from capital crimes."

After seeing the thrilling scene just now, the timid Yin soldier had already been frightened.

Hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged loudly for mercy.

"Please don't kill me, I tell the truth, I tell the truth, but if there is a lie, it is not a good death to hit five thunders in the sky."

Demon King Zhao Yun nodded and didn't say a word.

Leng Xin next to him said: "It's better to tell the truth, but when."

Yin Bing hurriedly said: "Uncle spare your life, I say, I say."

I saw the Great God Pingtian Venerable, who cast a spell to extinguish the fire with heavy rain, and hurriedly ran over to report to the general.

But the general disdained me and asked me if the Pingtian Venerable was three-headed and six-armed, and he spoke disrespectfully and insulted the Pingtian Venerable, which had nothing to do with me, and I didn't dare to resist even a small Yin soldier, so I begged the great god to learn and spare the villain's sexual name.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong nodded and said: "It's very good that you can tell the truth, the Venerable believes in you, you go down, don't help the abuse in the future."

The Yin soldier hurriedly lay on the ground and kowtowed to thank him, and after kowtowing, he got up and flew away.

Just as the demon king Zhao Yinglong was speaking, Sima Wenlong, who was lying on the ground, relieved his pain, and suddenly turned over and used all his strength, and his fist flew towards the demon king Zhao Yinglong.

Judging from the speed and strength of the fist, this punch will either kill or injure, and it will be too late to dodge.

Leng Xin chuckled in his heart, closed his eyes, and thought to himself that this was over.

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