Wen Fan is no longer in the underworld, and he doesn't know much about the underworld, so he can't help much, so he can only wait nervously on the sidelines. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lord Ghost! Look! Lord Cai of the Metropolitan Inspectorate and Lord Wang of the Commander of the Demon Division! Both of them have been sent to the third level of hell!"

Oni Maliu looked at it fixedly, and said in a deep voice: "Niu Tou, Ma Mian, you two watch carefully! I'll save the two of them!"

"Yes!

Wen Fan watched it from the sidelines, and Ghost Ma Liu's body suddenly transformed into another figure and rushed into the gate of hell!

Ghost Ma Liu conjured up the body of a yin soul, and after entering the gate of hell, he went straight to the third layer of the Great Hell, Iron Tree Hell!

At this time, the two adults in charge of the capital and the two adults in charge of the dragon division were being punished by the iron tree, and their skin and flesh were covered with blood!

The little ghost who was being executed noticed that there was a yin wind coming, and when he looked back, he saw a huge hideous face staring at the entire Iron Tree Hell with a fierce look!

In the underworld, whether it is a ghost or a Yin soldier, there is no one who does not know the Styx Emperor Ghost Ma Liu, and all the little ghosts bow down and worship.

"See the Emperor of Styx!"

Ghost Ma Liu asked gloomily, "Where are the hall masters and judges of your family?"

A little ghost hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Emperor Styx, the hall master and the judge of my family have been summoned by His Majesty the Son of Heaven, I don't know what the emperor's will is here!"

In fact, Ghost Ma Liuming knew that the kings of the eighteenth layer of hell could not be here, and the judges of the various layers of hell must have been summoned by the Emperor of the Heavenly Capital.

But these imps can't know what's going on, he can't snatch people directly from here, so the best way is to use his identity to make these imps obey orders.

"Hmm, you are so bold! Even Lord Cai and Lord Wang dare to torture!" Oni Maliu looked at the two adults who had been tortured by the Iron Tree without moving.

The executioner said confidently: "Back to the Emperor, we don't care who is beaten down, as long as we go to the Iron Tree Hell, we must be punished, the two adults must have done something wrong!!"

"Be bold! They were just sent down by His Majesty the Son of Heaven to accept a small punishment! How can they be punished like this, and let them go quickly! When they are reinstated, we will see how good it is for you!"

There was anger in Ghost Ma Liu's voice, how could the coercion of a third-order god level powerhouse be able to withstand these little ghosts, and he trembled with fear when he saw the Styx Emperor wielding his might.

Dragged away the two ghost kings who were about to be tossed away from the Iron Tree Hell, and the ghost Maliu didn't dare to say anything and returned directly.

"Xiao Fan, you know these two, the two of them were tortured too severely, and they can only be rescued with the water of the Dark Spring!

"Here I am!" Bull-headed Ah Pong hurriedly fed the two masters with the water of the Stygian Spring.

The two ghost kings who had drunk the water of the Stygian Spring immediately woke up.

Ghost Maliu didn't take back the body of the Yin Soul, and said, "Xiao Fan, these two will be handed over to you, and I'll see who else has been beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Wen Fan hugged his fists at the two masters in charge and asked, "Two adults, how did you two end up in such a miserable situation, what happened?"

"Master, it's really great to see you again!" Lord Cai's ghost stabilized, and said to Wen Fan: "Master, I did something wrong last time when you came to me to get the ghost talisman, and as a result, I am in today's situation...... cough cough cough ......"

"Lord Cai!" Wen Fan grabbed the swaying Lord Cai and asked, "Lord Cai, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, His Majesty the Son of Heaven asked me to send Yin soldiers to you, but he didn't say that I would give you the ghost soldier talisman as well, and now His Majesty the Son of Heaven is furious, saying that I lost the Underworld Talisman and sent me to hell, not to mention that I was removed from my position as the head of the department!"

Wen Fan was stunned, "Lord Cai, is the ghost soldier talisman so important?"

"Master!The Underworld Inspector and the Ghost Division jointly manage the Yin Soldiers of the Underworld, there are two ghost soldiers in total, one is in me, if you want to adjust the Yin Soldiers, you have to get the Talisman from me, and then go to the Soul Division from Lord Wang and the other Ghost Soldier Talisman to transfer troops there, except for the Ghost Soldier Talisman, no one can mobilize the Yin Soldiers, now His Majesty the Son of Heaven wants to dispatch the Yin Soldiers, without the Ghost Soldier Talisman, it will not work, you say it is important or not!"

Wen Fan said guiltily: "Lord Cai, I have caused you trouble! I'm sorry!"

"Master, don't blame yourself, I don't blame you for this, if it weren't for this, how could I know that the Son of Heaven turned out to be such a sinister and domineering person!

Wen Fan sighed: "Alas...... If you want to thank you, you also have to thank Hei Wuchang and Lord Ghost, by the way, Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? You just saw that the ghost soldier Fu sent Yin soldiers according to the rules, how did you also get sent to hell?"

Lord Wang's voice was a little hoarse, as if a fish bone was stuck in his throat, and he sighed bitterly: "Alas, I'm not wrong, but I just said a few words for Lord Cai's grievances......"

Wen Fan took out the ghost talisman from his bosom and said, "Two adults, I knew that this would happen, I should have returned to the underworld to return the ghost talisman to you......"

Lord Wang of the Palm of the Dragon's Soul said in a trembling voice: "Master, this ghost talisman must be in your hands, otherwise things will not be easy to clean up now! If His Majesty the Son of Heaven mobilizes the Yin soldiers, the entire Six Realms will become hell! Master, you can take this ghost talisman!"

"What do you mean, two adults...... , can I still use this ghost soldier talisman to dispatch Yin soldiers?"

"Absolutely!"

After Lord Wang finished speaking, he suddenly hunched over and retched.

"Lord Wang!" Wen Fan was shocked, could it be that even the water of the Dark Spring could not save him?

"Master, don't panic!" Lord Cai hurriedly said: "Master, Lord Wang stuffed his piece of ghost soldier talisman into his stomach before he was sent to hell......

Wen Fan looked at his palm-sized ghost talisman and said in surprise: "Swallow such a big piece? Doesn't that blow up your throat? It's really bitter Lord Wang!"

The smile on Lord Cai's face was a little mysterious, "Uh...... , Master don't worry, Lord Wang didn't swallow it, I said it was stuffed in!"

Wen Fan said blankly: "Is that different from swallowing?"

"Hey...... , Of course there is a difference!" Lord Cai straightened his waist, stood straight on his two legs, trembled and said: "Swallow, it is from above, plug, it is from below......"

"......" Wen Fan was stunned and suddenly understood, and immediately the chrysanthemum tightened, swallowed and said, "That's enough, such a big piece...... , ordinary people can't stand it......"

Lord Cai subconsciously covered the back door with his hand, and said indifferently: "No, it's okay, Lord Wang is comfortable......

Wen Fan's admiration for this Lord Wang is simply a five-body throw!

But Wen Fan was still a little confused, and asked: "Master Cai, since it is stuffed in, then pull it out again, what are you doing with this vomiting?"

"Didn't he just hang upside down on the iron tree when he was tortured, and that talisman was stuck in his throat......!

"......" Wen Fan's throat tightened again, and his internal organs suddenly churned, which was too disgusting......

"Wheeze...... Wheeze, vomit, vomit, ......"

Lord Wang vomited more than a dozen times in a row, his face was like an eggplant, and finally he spit out the ghost soldier talisman that had gone through ups and downs.

"Small, alas, small, alas, sir, alas, hey, hi...... This talisman ...... , hand, hand, hand, ......"

Lord Wang gasped heavily, pointed to the ghost talisman sticky on the ground that exuded a strange smell, and motioned for Wen Fan to pick it up.

"This ......" Wen Fan looked at Lord Cai with an embarrassed face, "This, this is not very good, right?"

Lord Cai nodded solemnly and said: "You can take it, Your Majesty the Son of Heaven, go to his grandmother's, I said that the Son of Heaven, Master, he told us that he will kill you at all costs! Now that we are standing with you, we have to rely on your protection, this ghost talisman is more useful in your hands! You're welcome, take it!"

Of course, Wen Fan knew how important the ghost talisman was now, and he really wanted to pick it up, but this ghost talisman really looked like he couldn't get his hands on it......

"Lord Wang, you finally brought out this ghost soldier talisman, I think it makes more sense to keep it in your hands! You choose me because you trust me, then I naturally have to trust you completely! In this way, if I want to dispatch the Yin soldiers, then you two will complete it! After all, you are the ones in charge of the Yin soldiers, come, Lord Cai, put this ghost soldier talisman in your hands!"

Instead of picking up the ghost talisman on the ground, Wen Fan returned his piece to Lord Cai.

"Master......"

Lord Cai was about to push, but at this time, the voice of the horse's face was like a broken gong, and suddenly shouted, "Lord Ghost, look! It's black impermanence! He, he, he, he,

The horse-faced rakshasa shouted like this, even Wen Fan was shocked, Aha Hell, that is the Infernal Hell! Usually it is a place where people who have committed the most heinous sins go!

Once you enter the Infernal Hell, you will never be liberated, and you will go back and forth in endless suffering and suffering, feeling nothing but pain.

Lord Cai gave the ghost soldier talisman to Wen Fan, and such a big mistake was only sent to the third layer of hell, how could the black impermanence offend the emperor of Xudu and be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell!

"My God......" The bull-headed Ah Pong glanced at the eighteenth hell and immediately covered his face with his hands, he was so accustomed to seeing the punishment of hell that he couldn't bear to look at it directly, you can imagine how much of a sin the black impermanence has suffered!

Ghost Maliu roared angrily: "Lingyin Longsheng! You demon! Disaster in the underworld! Black impermanence is one of the ten great yin handsomes! You even want to move him! And the old thing of the King of Equality, he is so unsympathetic!!"

To be continued