After Ye Ziye sat down, he asked softly, "How was your rest last night?" ”

"It's okay, but it's hard to imagine that you have a three-story pavilion in your shop."

Ye Ziye said as he picked up something like scallion pancakes on the table and ate it.

"That's not the building of the store, to be precise, you didn't live in Poison Incense yesterday."

After Wuxin finished speaking, he took out a tower the size of a palm, and Ye Ye always felt that he had seen this tower somewhere.

"This is Haotian Tower, which can lock demons and subdue demons and stop time, you lived here yesterday."

Ye Ziye looked at the tower in Wuxin's hand in amazement, got up and walked into the inner hall again, searched for the entire poisonous incense, and never saw the three-story pavilion yesterday again.

"Don't look for it, come over and eat!"

Hot pot said with meat and bones in his mouth.

Ye Ziye sat back in his chair, and his mind was full of the scene he saw yesterday.

"It seems that you have figured it out, and it is up to you how to go after that."

After saying that, he got up and went to the counter to settle the accounts.

Even if Ye Ziye figured out his existence, but the original Neidan had already scattered the four people, what was the use of all the immortals robbing him at this time?

He finished eating breakfast in a trance, and after greeting Wuxin, he went straight to the capital city with a hot pot.

This time, with Xie Bi'an's advance arrangement, he quickly entered the capital city.

Got on the bottomless boat of Lethe River Bo and came to the main city.

Walking to the door of the Yama Palace, a guard looked at him and the hot pot, and then walked in to report.

It didn't take long for the guards to come out and sense that they could get in.

Ye Ziye walked into the Yama Hall curiously, looking at several tall pillars in the empty palace, the pillars were all black, and they looked majestic.

He walked with the hot pot for a few minutes before he came to the main hall of the Yama Palace, where a middle-aged uncle with a beard and a wide body was reading the file at the desk.

Ye Ziye opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to wait for King Yama to look up at him first.

After more than ten minutes, King Yama looked up at the front of the palace, and saw Ye Ziye stunned for a moment, and then his bull's-eyed eyes were a little moist.

"You're finally here."

"Are you waiting for me?"

Ye Ziye was a little surprised, King Yama's tone was obviously that he had been waiting for a long time, and it was definitely not the kind of one or two days.

So he's been waiting for him to come to the Netherworld, is it because of Nedan?

King Yama put away the file, slowly left the bookcase, moved his fat body, and walked towards Ye Ziye.

I don't know if it's too slow, but it's still a little cute.

He came to Ye Ziye and said with emotion, "When you gave me the key to the netherworld, we never met again. ”

The key to the nether? Ye Ziye didn't know what the key was, but what Yan Luo was talking about should be that Neidan.

"I'm sorry, I don't even remember what you said."

Yan Luo waved his hand, pulled Ye Ziye to the side hall, and asked Niu Tou to take the hot pot to visit the eighteenth floor of the Netherworld.

Walking into the side hall, King Yama said, "It's okay if you can't remember, you just need to know that you are important to everyone. ”

With that, Yama opened the thick account book in front of him.

"This is the book of life and death, and Xiaobai has already told me. There are indeed a lot of souls missing recently, and the demon king you want to check is not here. ”

Ye Ziye frowned and asked, "Do you also suspect that there are cultivators of the evil sect in this world?" ”

"This is not sure yet, but the Demon King has been sealed by the Kunlun Immortals, and we have always thought that he is still alive."

"He was indeed alive before, but at some point, he was trained into a yin corpse, and his soul was gone."

Yama stroked his thick beard and nodded thoughtfully.

"Although the number of Wraith Spirits has increased dramatically in recent years, it has caused a lot of trouble. But if the soul is missing, it means that someone is stealing the soul.

Over time, the Netherworld and humans will be out of balance due to the unequal souls. It seems that someone will have to be sent to investigate. ”

After Yama finished speaking, a few minutes later, a man with a cold face and a full of anger walked in.

"Ghost judgment, go check it!"

After speaking, he handed a piece of paper to the ghost judge, and the other party didn't speak, so he turned around and left.

Ye Ziye originally wanted to investigate the matter of the cultivator, but he didn't expect to be directly cut off by King Yama.

"So I don't need to check this matter? Xie Bi'an found me before... ”

Yama waved his hand and said, "This time is different from the past, now that you are enlightened, the situation is moving, and the next things will follow.

It's up to us to do what matters to the netherworld! ”

Yan Luo mentioned Lington's enlightenment and talked about the bureau, which made Ye Ziye think of the eight bitter games that Wu Yang said.

But he didn't ask any more, and since there were people in charge, he wouldn't force it again and again.

"In that case, then I'll trouble you, if it's useful to me, you can speak at any time."

Yan Luo nodded knowingly, and asked a little ghost to take Ye Ziye to find a hot pot.

After Ye Ziye left, the ghost judge came out of the side hall, looked at Yama and asked, "Wang, I don't understand. ”

"Don't understand, now that the four forces are confronted, the human race has joined forces with the heresy, and all we can do is to work with the divine beast to protect him.

However, the situation has moved, and it is still unknown whether he can survive it. ”

Ye Ziye naturally didn't know this, he was taken to the hell of pulling out his tongue by the little ghost.

Hot pot is visiting the torturers of hell, and it is still interesting to watch.

Tongue Pulling Hell, as the name suggests, is a hell dedicated to tongue pulling, telling bad things about people behind their backs, chewing the root of the tongue, lying one after another, and telling right and wrong, and those who tell right and wrong will enter the hell of tongue pulling out after death.

Ye Ziye's tongue hurt when he saw it, and he pulled the hot pot and said, "Let's go!" The matter is settled. ”

"You wait for me to see it again, it's exciting!"

The hot pot drank the milk handed over by the calf and watched it critically.

"We still have to go to the Extreme Cold Hell to find cold ice for Xiao Liu! You don't want to go to Wu Yang for a drink? ”

When it comes to drinking, the milk in the hot pot hand suddenly doesn't smell good.

"Let's go! Go to the Arctic Hell. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the calf and walked to the next level, and when he arrived at the extremely cold hell, Ye Ziye felt that the blood was cold.

The temperature of the Extreme Cold Hell is simply cooler than that of the North and South Poles, and you can't stay in this kind of place for a second.

With his Zhu Shitu's strong survivability, the hot pot knocked down a few ice plates in the extremely cold hell and put them into the space.

One person and one rabbit went out of the main city under the leadership of the calf, and when they returned to the ghost market, it was already late at night.

When Ye Ziye passed by the poisonous incense, he chatted with Wuxin for a few more words and exchanged contact information, he felt that they would definitely have contact in the future.

Walking to the gate of the ghost market, Ye Ziye threw a piece of yin bone, and after a period of dizziness, he and the hot pot returned to the present world.

The two did not go back to the office directly, but went straight to Wu Yang's tavern, installed the prepared cold ice for Xiao Liu, and rubbed another meal of wine before leaving the office.

What Ye Ziye didn't expect was that at this time, there was a new commission waiting for him.

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