Underworld, Huangquan Road.

Under the blood-colored sun, the flowers of death bloom on both sides of the Yellow Spring, the Nai River is sparkling in the distance, and the majestic mountains and rivers are undulating.

Ji Younai returned with the candle dragon and the dragon, and met the night wandering god floating and the ghost-faced judge Ling Shiyin with a group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals waiting there.

As soon as they saw her appear, the two of them saluted slightly, as if to greet her.

"Lord Yin and Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed."

"Not bad." Ji Younai was suspicious, looked around, and found that the forces guarding the underworld had strengthened again, "My long vacation is not over yet, what are you calling me back for?" By the way, what about Master Fan? "In the past, when she came back, it was Master Fan who greeted her, how did she change people today?

Hearing this, Fusheng and Lingshi Yin glanced at each other, and then the night wandering god Fusheng spoke: "There is no salvation to go to the human world to pick up the distinguished guests from the Western Hades, Lord Jiang Wang ordered you to be recalled, we don't know what the specific matter is." ”

"A distinguished guest of the Western Hades? Huh? The underworld is divided into East and West, huh? ”

On the way to the first hall, Fusheng and Lingshi Yin left and right, and began to give Ji Yu Nai popular science.

"The underworld has been divided into east and west since ancient times, the eastern underworld Qingwu is the emperor, and I hope that the underworld will be the king of Hades, the king of the underworld, and there are many dead gods in the western underworld, and there are many ghosts and gods in the eastern underworld, but there are few contacts, and the water does not violate the river."

Death.

This word, Ji Younai has only heard and seen it in foreign movies before.

They suck the souls of the deceased and bring them back to hell.

Death means death, and everywhere you go, there will be rivers of blood.

"Then what is the Grim Reaper of the Western Hades doing in the East?"

"This ...... We don't know, but it must not be a good thing, which is one of the reasons why Lord Jiang recalled Lord Yin and Yang, who was still on vacation. ”

Ling Shiyin is loyal to Jiang Ziwen, he categorically will not tell Ji Younai that Jiang Ziwen already knows that she and Gong Siyu are not separated, and he can only silently "mourn" for Ji Younai under the mask.

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In the magnificent and gloomy first hall of King Qin Guang.

It seems that because of the arrival of distinguished guests from the Western Hades, the ghosts, gods, ghosts, and generals of the underworld gathered, the director of the Judgment Division, and the director of the Underworld Branch of the Three Realms Administration Bureau were all there, but only King Jiang, the head of the Hades, appeared among the ten Hades.

When Ji Younai entered with the ancient fierce beast, but now he was a member of the Yin and Yang Division, the gloomy hall suddenly talked about it, and they all showed shocked looks, and instead, they all faced Ji Younai and bowed down-

"See Yin and Yang!"

"You are all elders who are older than me, so you don't have to be like this."

Ji Younai's quiet and delicate sultry voice echoed above the main hall.

She raised her eyes, and in the next second, she met the arrogant and cold man's warm gaze on the high seat, and her heart was shocked subconsciously.

Is it a lack of heart? Still feeling guilty?

She did not hesitate to hide from the world, but she also wanted to be with Gong Siyu...... But he never took into account the feelings of this man.

Wrapped in black and gold robes, the momentum is like that of an emperor, the noble face that can make the heavens and the earth lose color, peerless and full of darkness like the gloomy atmosphere of the god of death, cold and ruthless to the extreme.

Ji Younai subconsciously avoided looking at Jiang Ziwen.

She inexplicably felt a trace of fear in her heart.

Why did King Jiang's gaze make her feel so strange and terrifying?

Ji Younai made a courtesy to King Jiang.

Immediately got up, and suddenly Jiang Ziwen, who heard the cold voice in the court, asked coldly: "What is the fierce beast candle dragon behind you, wrapped in white cloth?" ”

Ji Younai lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and secretly clenched his fists, pretending to be calm and composed, for fear of revealing his horse's feet, "Qiqi King Jiang, it's a corpse, you gave a killing order earlier, let me kill a person who has the ability to defuse any spiritual power attack and is not harmed by spiritual power, this person is." ”

"Really?" With deep ice eyes and a lukewarm questioning voice, Jiang Wang didn't seem to believe it.

"Yes...... Although this person has magical abilities, he does not have any spiritual power, and he is killed instantly by a knife inserted into his heart, and his soul is also destroyed by me, so he has no worries. ”

"Then throw his body into the lava pool and destroy it, and in a moment the dignitaries of the Western Hades will come, you come up and stand beside the king."

King Jiang coldly patted the armrest of the Throne of Hades and asked Ji Younai to go up.

Because Ling Shiyin is also standing beside him, counting Ji Younai, one left and one right, just happens to be his most trusted right-hand man.

Outcome......

After Ji Younai handed over the corpse to the ghost general, he peeked behind him, and Gong Siyu sent a candle dragon and a dragon to see her, smiled stupidly, and rejected King Jiang in front of all the ghosts and gods.

"No, I'm standing in a pile of people very well, and I can still contact and contact everyone, and I've only been in office for a month, and I'm not familiar with everyone, how kind it is to stand together, or ......"

Ji Yunai half-lowered his head, rubbed his little hands, and before he finished speaking, suddenly!

There was a furious shout of extreme impatience from above—

"Come up!"

was so frightened that Ji Yunai choked and silenced.

Wow, this person, what kind of fire......

King Jiang was furious, and suddenly, the ghosts and gods in the hall were all so frightened that they knelt on the ground, and said in unison: "Your Highness is angry!" ”

For a while, in the main hall, only Ji Younai and the two fierce beasts that came with her were standing.

Helpless, in the end, Ji Younai had no choice but to go to the high level, went to King Jiang's side, and stood beside King Jiang with the ghost-faced judge.

Although Ji Younai didn't understand, where did Jiang Ziwen get so angry......

It turns out that he is angry, is it so terrifying?

And at this moment, the sound of trumpets and drums sounded outside the main hall, as if the envoys of the foreign court were visiting, and someone shouted outside the hall to plead-

"The guests of the Western Hades have arrived!"

Listen to the doors of the tall and magnificent temple open by themselves.

In Fan Wusu and Xie Bi'an, as well as the tall and burly ghost who was as tall as a giant and held a chain axe, followed the tail ......

A tall, thin figure covered in the aura of death, wrapped in black mist, holding a huge black death scythe in his hand, and wearing a black cloak, floated in like a ghost.

Note that it is floating, not walking.

The black scythe of death was wrapped around the chains, and Ding Ling was a long one.

The whole face of the visitor was covered by the huge hood of the black cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the mystery of death emanating from his body exuded from his body, revealing the smell of darkness, made people feel that death was coming, and their backs were cold.

In the end, the dignitary of the Western Hades, who was holding the death scythe in his hand, stood still in the center of the main hall and bowed slowly and gloomily to show friendship.

"Your Excellency?"

King Jiang's face was expressionless, his pupils were cold, and he asked in a deep voice.

"The Grim Reaper of the Western Underworld, Acting Captain of Team Zero, Number: 0."

The faint magnetic voice reveals a trace of a strange male voice, faint and swaying, but very graceful, giving people a sense of mystery of an ancient aristocracy.

Ji Younai curiously looked up and down the court, the man who was called the Western Grim Reaper.

muttered to himself: "Strange, why is this voice so familiar?" ”