"Who dares to trespass on my forbidden place in the Demon Realm?"

A voice came from not far away.

As soon as Lin Kai heard it, he knew who the source of the sound was.

"It's been a long time, Demon Soldier Leader Yu, after so many years, you are still the same, but it really hasn't changed at all."

As the god of war, he naturally knows a lot about the affairs of the demon world, and when the previous demon venerable was about to complete his cultivation and grinding.

At that time, Lin Kai also fought with the leader of the demon soldiers, Yu, and the strength of the two sides was equal, but fortunately, in the end, he still prevented the success of the magic work.

The voice of the leader of the demon soldiers, Yu, came from afar.

"It's been a long time, God of War Lin Kai, this time, I won't let you break through the defense line I set so easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that among the dark clouds, a silver dragon was walking through it, and this was the power of lightning in the demon world.

And, behind the scenes, the person who urges this lightning power is the Demon Commander of the Commander.

Seeing this, Lin Kai smiled slightly, and said, "This kind of carving insect skill also wants to block my path?" ”

Seeing this, Xia Fan slowly moved forward, he summoned his thunder attribute clone, and suddenly, among the dark clouds, there were several more and more huge silver dragons, which were composed of the power of lightning.

"This level, let me see the power of the demon world."

Xia Fan wanted to learn from this battle that the true strength of the Demon Soldier Commander.

Suddenly, the two forces were intertwined, and the same forces quickly fused, as if some kind of chemical change had occurred.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was thunder in the air.

Several thunderbolts fell from the sky, forming countless bolts of lightning.

Seeing this, Xia Fan was shocked, he knew that the power of thunder and lightning he controlled was controlled by the Demon Commander Palace.

Now, this thunder and lightning have become the other party's bag.

"Boss, I'm going to change my life."

On the other side of the city, there is a place called Hell, which is the dark side of the Demon Realm, and at this time, something big is happening here.

"What are you going to give in exchange?"

"My soul."

"Oh? Interesting."

Banyan City, the nightlife has just begun, singing and dancing, and the lights are bright.

Soul Supermarket Bar, located in the downtown area, is one of the hottest bars in Banyan City, with the same theme as its name.

In the center of the dance floor, several dancers wearing ghost masks are dancing, and here everyone is wearing masks, and no one knows their true faces under the masks.

Under the dynamic music, there are only writhing bodies, swaying skirts, sexy postures, and the desire from the body.

Lust is something that fascinates, something that drives people crazy.

Stamped, drawn, and the man signed the contract.

Xing Fei's palm was placed on the center of the male rao's eyebrows, and soon, a white ball of light was sucked out.

He relentlessly put it in the glassware and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew, another soul."

With a wave of his arm, the man disappeared without a trace.

Xia Ying put the glassware in her hand into the display case.

"Boss, we've got another soul."

In front of me, there are many glassware, which contain colorful balls of light, which represent: love; Affection; Camaraderie; Desire; Money; Power, soul, and so on......

Xing Fei is a messenger of hell, he has lived in Banyan City for nearly two hundred and fifty years, has an endless lifespan and the ability to heal quickly, and he is also the owner of this soul bar, Xia Ying is his female assistant, and like him, he also has an endless lifespan, a charming face that is ageless, and white and tender skin that can be broken by blowing, it can be called the best in this bar night market.

The Hellbringer is the equivalent of a police officer in the Underworld and belongs to the rank of sheriff.

At the door of the soul bar, a man is looking at the flashing sign, he has a cigarette in his mouth, and he takes a puff, with the demeanor of an addict, between his breath and breath, the clouds are shrouded.

"Xing Fei, Wang An, the business has grabbed my head."

He took another puff, then flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flicked on Lin, and then he spat out the smoke ring and walked into the soul bar.

"Xia, how many souls have we collected over the years?"

Xing Fei stood up and picked up the mineral water on the table.

In addition to mineral water, there is also an inkstone and a brush shelf on the table, on which there are all kinds of brushes.

Xia Ying closed the window of the display case, and then wrote in the notebook with a pen.

"Boss, we've collected eighty-nine souls."

Xing Fei nodded, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and drank all the water in the bottle.

"It's hard to find people who volunteer their souls...."

Halfway through his words, Xing Fei felt a familiar aura approaching him, and he hurriedly said, "Xia, a guest is here."

Xia Ying put down the notebook in her hand, and she hurriedly ran to the table and turned the inkstone placed on the side of the table.

This is a mechanism that closes the bookshelf behind the desk by turning the inkstone, thus obscuring the display case behind the bookshelf.

"Knock knock.... Knock knock..."

There was a quick knock on the door.

"Xing Fei! Open the door for Lao Tzu! Your Uncle Wang will give you a good nagging today! ”

Xing Fei was not in a hurry, walked slowly to the door, and after confirming that there was no problem with the bookshelf, he opened the door.

"Yo, Uncle Wang, what wind blew you here?"

Uncle Wang is the uncle who opened a barbecue restaurant on the next street, and the name of the store is called Uncle Wang's barbecue.

"You, don't pretend to be confused for me!"

Uncle Wang ignored Xing Fei's politeness.

Xing Fei still greeted him with a smile, there is a good sentence, he is angry and does not hit the smiling person, in fact, he already knew the purpose of Uncle Wang's visit this time.

"Uncle Wang, please inside, drink saliva first, we have something to say, everything can be solved, aren't you?"

"Humph!"

Uncle Wang snorted, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

Xing Fei accompanied the smiling face and instructed Xia Ying: "Xia, pour a glass of water for Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang's nose sniffed twice, like a dog smelling food, and began to sniff.

"Xing Fei, you have the taste of soul here."

This old man's nose is truly spiritual, worthy of a dog.

Xing Fei scolded in his heart, every time Uncle Wang came to his office, he had to spray several bottles of perfume to block the smell of his soul, but now he forgot this important thing, also because Uncle Wang came too suddenly.

There is a barbecue restaurant in the soul bar two streets away, known as the first barbecue in Rongcheng, and the soul bar is known as the south barbecue and the north bar.

The bar sits in the south and faces north, and the barbecue restaurant sits in the north and faces south, the owner of this barbecue is Uncle Wang, and the name of the store is also closely related to him, Uncle Wang barbecue bar.

According to legend, Uncle Wang caught 999 wandering spirits that year, so that he could have a place in the underworld, and he is now a ghost in Jinzhou District, in charge of the Yin Division, and the barbecue restaurant is just a side hustle for him, because he was a barbecue seller during his lifetime.

There is still a certain difference between the hell messenger and the ghost cha, the hell messenger is responsible for capturing the evil ghosts who have escaped from hell, and the ghost cha is responsible for the lonely souls and wild ghosts who have reached the end of their longevity, the evil ghosts with deep resentment and the souls who cultivate the ghost path, the work of the two looks similar, in fact, the former is at the sheriff level, and the latter can only be regarded as an ordinary level policeman at best.

Xing Fei was polite to Uncle Wang on the surface, but in fact his rank was much higher than that of Uncle Wang.

"I, Xing Fei, you won't imprison your soul privately, right?"

Uncle Wang saw that Xing Fei was speechless and asked.

Xing Fei shook his head, the smile on his face was still the same.

"Privately imprisoned the soul was discovered by the prince, but if the soul is scattered, how dare I."

He thought to himself, this old man had actually found out a long time ago, and he didn't go to the mansion to complain, presumably to get some benefits from me.

"Did I smell it wrong?"

Uncle Wang also sniffed it a few times, and a faint fragrance entered his nostrils.

Xia Ying sprayed air freshener on the side, and the whole room was instantly filled with the scent of lemon.

"What's wrong with you, why did you come to me in a rage?"

Xing Fei changed the topic.

When Uncle Wang heard this, he was angry.

"You're not kind, okay, you only sell wine and don't do barbecue, these two customers of my barbecue restaurant all ran to you, you have to compensate me for this loss!"

When Xing Fei heard it, it turned out that it was because of this matter, and everything that money could solve was not a matter for him.

"Uncle Wang, you drink saliva first."

Xia Ying handed the water cup to Uncle Wang.

Xing Fei escaped a box of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket and handed it directly to Uncle Wang, he doesn't smoke, and almost all of the cigarettes he received at the underworld are used to honor this old ghost who is two streets away from him.

"Uncle Wang, this is a little bit of my heart, I only do barbecue for a week."

Xing Fei gave Xia Ying a look.

Xia Ying's reaction was very fast, and it didn't take long for a large stack of dark coins to be handed to Xing Fei.

"If you accept this money first, it will be regarded as compensation for your losses."

This is smoke again, and money again, and the serious look on Uncle Wang's face was quickly replaced by a smile.

"You're a sincere person."

There's nothing wrong with having money to make the devil grind this.

After Uncle Wang accepted the dark coin and a pack of Chinese cigarettes, he stood up.

"Okay, I should go too, I'm cleaner this week, I can rest well."

"Uncle Wang, walk slowly."

Uncle Wang left, and Xia Ying put away the water cup on the table.

"Recently, there have been fewer lonely ghosts in Golden State? Why do I think Uncle Wang has been idle lately?"

"Xia, it's really strange to hear you come like this."

On his waist, the token engraved with the word 'messenger' emitted a black mist, Xing Fei took the token in his hand, and he glanced at Xia Ying.

"Natsu, we have a mission."

"In the Golden State?"

"Yes, in the Golden State."

The black mist seemed to be given life, as if it was chasing its prey, and floated out through the crack in the door, and it was looking for its prey, the evil spirit that had escaped from hell.

It rained all night in Rongcheng, Uncle Wang walked in a dark alley with an umbrella, the raindrops fell on the umbrella, making a ticking sound, the dim light shone on Uncle Wang, the black shadow was slowly elongated, and a pair of black eyes were staring at him.

"Xing Fei, this son, imprisoned his soul privately, and when I have evidence, I have to sue him in front of the prince!"

The dark alley is getting longer and longer, and Uncle Wang is aware of it, but it is too late, and two shadows are moving in the alley.

In less than ten seconds, Uncle Wang fell on the Lin, the umbrella in his hand fell off to the side, a huge blood hole in his chest was dripping with blood, and his eyeballs were gouged out.

When Xing Fei arrived, Uncle Wang was already dead, and his death was extremely tragic.

The token on his waist reacted again, and unlike before, this time there was no black mist, but a black light.

"Yin Si summons?"

The Yin Si Convocation will only be initiated in an emergency, and once the Convocation Order is initiated, all the ghosts and hells in Banyan City will rush back to the underworld for a meeting.

The murder of the ghost is undoubtedly a big deal, and Xing Fei knows that this evil ghost who escaped from hell this time must not be simple!

Looking at Uncle Wang's corpse, Xing Fei silently recited: "The fire in the underworld, turn the yin into a difference, Uncle Wang, hello to go."

There was a ghost fire flashing in the palm of his right hand, and with a wave of Xing Fei's hand, the dark flames turned Uncle Wang's corpse into ashes.

As a yin cha, Uncle Wang is also a person who has died once, and he himself exists with a soul, and after a ghost like them dies, he can only use the Netherflame to turn it into ashes, and the soul can be reincarnated.

Prefecture meeting room.

The ghosts and the messengers of hell are gathered here.

"Fujun."

Everyone said in unison.

"Uncle Wang, the ghost of Jinzhou in Rongcheng, was killed today, this evil ghost challenges our underworld, and you are limited to destroy his soul within three of you, never reincarnation, never go to hell!"

"Yes, Fujun!"

"Congratulations to the prince!"

The meeting was short and only a few short sentences.

"Xing Fei, this time the four of us brothers can join forces again."

Liu Han patted Xing Fei on the shoulder, he, like Xing Fei, was also a messenger of hell.

Wei Wen came up.

"This time, let's compete to see who catches this prey that escaped from hell first?"

He has a title in the underworld called the cold-faced judge, and he got his name because of his cold appearance.

"Old Wei, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so handsome, you deserve to be the cold-faced judge of our underworld."

The white paper fan in Bai Hao's hand is his Horcrux.

The four people in front of him are all messengers of hell in Banyan City, and each of them has a handsome appearance.

Xing Fei sighed helplessly, "This time the matter is a bit tricky, although this evil ghost has a lot of resentment, but after he killed Uncle Wang, he hid his breath, and even I can't track him, presumably he will definitely attack the yang world in the future, and there will be many unjust souls who died in vain at that time."

Xing Fei also has a name in this hell called the Judgment Judge, as long as it is a ghost, it will be difficult to escape his tracking, so he got his name, you can imagine how difficult it is for the evil ghost who escaped from the underworld this time.

Bai Hao knew the meaning of Xing Fei's words, "Brothers, let's quickly solve that guy, otherwise we will be busy again, and we will have a vacation after being so idle recently."

Wei Wen didn't say anything, and left the Lin Mansion first, he has always been like this, a typical workaholic, especially interested in this kind of thing, as if he was born to come to this world for fighting, and it is precisely because of this that his strength is also the strongest among the four hell messengers.

Liu Han smiled and said, "It seems that the handsome guy Wei can't help it, we can't give up such a big credit."

The meeting room of the underworld was empty, and this night was destined to be a busy night, and the law enforcement officers of the underworld in Banyan City were dispatched, and the escaped prisoner was hiding in the darkness at the moment waiting for an opportunity.

At the door of the soul bar, a shadow hovered outside the door.

Xia Ying stood alone in the middle of the dance floor, ready to start her current job, which she had been doing for more than 100 years.

The bar has closed, and at the moment, she is the only one left in the store.

Xia Ying took a deep breath, she stood in the middle of the dance floor, looked at the wine bottles on the table, and slowly raised her hands, just as she raised her hands, the wine bottles on the table also suspended in the air.

This is a kind of ability to control things, Xia Ying vaguely remembers the ability that Xing Fei gave herself, a hundred years ago, she and Xing Fei met in the desert, and when they were about to die, it was he who saved herself, and gave herself endless life and an ageless appearance, on the condition that she became a candidate for the messenger of hell.

Wine bottles, bowls, saucers, plates, wine glasses, as well as garbage on the floor and cigarette butts on the table, all floated in the air.

Xia Ying's hands danced rhythmically, she did it almost every time, she was used to it.

After a while, she threw all the garbage in the bar into the trash can, and it was not so much that the garbage ran into the trash can by itself.

A few pieces of white cloth were constantly wiping on the table, everything looked orderly, Xia Ying just controlled them with her mind, and completed every cleaning, to be honest, the professional cleaners did not do as well as her.

"That's it."

Xia Ying looked at the neat tables and chairs, the white tableware, and the empty wine bottles that had been sorted and placed in the corner, and she nodded with satisfaction.

Then, with her hands on her hips, she looked around and checked again.

"It's three o'clock, why hasn't the boss come back yet?"

Xia Ying glanced at the time of her watch.

"Regardless of him, I'm going to rest, although this face is not old, but I still have to pay attention to maintenance."

Xia Ying stretched and walked to the second floor, every room on the second floor of the soul bar has a password, it is a forbidden place for this bar, ordinary people are not allowed to go up to the second floor, and they can't see this staircase to the second floor.

A dark shadow rushed through the crack in the door into the bar, and he rushed straight to the middle of the dance floor.

"Who!"

Xia Ying just walked to the second floor and looked at the center of the dance floor, the moment the black shadow entered the bar just now, she had already found out.

In the center of the dance floor, a cloud of black mist gradually rose and gradually coalesced into a human figure, he was dressed in black, his face was mostly covered by a mask, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"I'm looking for Xing Fei."

He looked at Xia Ying, and there was a cold aura in his eyes.

Xia Ying unconsciously took a step back, and after looking at each other, she found that the guy in front of her who didn't know what it was something she couldn't afford to provoke, and there was a majestic aura in a faint word and a look, which felt the second time she met, the first time she felt it on her boss Xing Fei.

"Our boss hasn't come back yet."

Xia Ying finally came out with this sentence, the pressure on the other party was too great, even if he was just standing there quietly.

Boss, when are you going to be back?

Xia Ying was very anxious in her heart, her body couldn't move, she only felt hot, sweat had soaked her clothes, and her body, which was already close to perfection, looked even more perfect at the moment.

She told the man to be speechless and asked.

"Do you have anything to do with our boss?"

"I killed a ghost in Jinzhou called Uncle Wang."

When Xia Ying heard this, she took a step back, she put her hands behind her back, there were already two catches floating in the air in the kitchen, she knew that she was invincible but she had to struggle, as long as the other party made the first move, she could not be solved in an instant.

"You actually killed the ghost? No wonder the boss hasn't come back so late tonight."

"Humph! Hell, I can kill as many as I want, if it weren't for the beauty of this woman, I would have killed you a long time ago."

A sinister aura came to her face in the words, and Xia Ying was lifted up by an inexplicable force and nailed to the wall hard, and at the same time, the kitchen catch also fell on Lin.

"I advise you not to resist senselessly, do you really think that a few catches can kill me?"

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xia Ying, and lifted his chin with one finger.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever met."

Xia Ying was nailed to the wall, her body couldn't move, she thought to herself, this is a hell pervert, when the boss comes back, I must make you die good-looking!

He held Xia Ying's chin, slowly approached his face, and sniffed it like a pervert.

The man's eyes became a slit, and Xia Ying could imagine his lewd smile under the mask.

"Well, let's start by killing you."

There was a cold chill in his eyes, and he gradually turned into a black mist, surrounding Xia Ying's body.

Xia Ying kept struggling, but the harder she worked, the tighter the feeling of restraint from her body became.

Ultimately. She gave up Lin Kang, do I really have to die here? Killed by this pervert?

"It's a pity, but let's die!"

The black mist turned into an awl and stabbed at Xia Ying's chest!

At this time, the door of the soul bar opened, and a familiar breath came, Xia Ying only felt that the shackles of her body were completely untied, she sat down on the lin, and the awl made of black mist fluttered into the air and inserted into the wall.

"Boss, you're back, he's bullying me."

Xia Ying covered her chest and looked at Xing Fei standing at the gate with an aggrieved expression.

Xing Fei stretched his waist, he had just had a meeting in the underworld and didn't move much, and his waist was a little sore.

"Xia, why don't you hurry up, it's too close to that guy."

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the black mist turned into a black blade again, stabbing at Xia Ying, and it was in the same position on her chest.

"The tiger is not powerful, you and I are a cute cat!"

Xia Ying clasped her hands together, and saw dozens of iron plates flying in front of her from all directions, and the black blade hit the dagger with a sound, and then turned into a human form and lay on the Lin.

He clutched his head and screamed in pain.