In a short time, all the hundreds of people in the village arrived at the activity center.

The fat deputy sect master stood above and looked at these members of the Bloodthirsty Sect, and said with a gloomy face:

"Everyone, I think everyone knows that my eldest brother, the sect master of our Blood Devouring Sect, was beaten out of his body by this kid Mo Feng.

And his soul was snatched away by the ghosts of the fake underworld, and there is no news yet. Our current strength may not be able to cope with them for the time being.

However, we must take revenge on this vengeance. Of course, more urgent than revenge is to find the soul of my eldest brother, that is, our sect master.

From now on, all the members will go out, no matter what channel they come from, they must find out the news about the fake mansion and my eldest brother as soon as possible. ”

The members of the Blood Devouring Sect below nodded one after another, after all, the sect master's soul was taken away by the Fake Underground Mansion, which would cause them to have no leader, which was not a good thing for the Blood Devouring Sect.

The evil sect is also trying to find the so-called fake hell, and the decent Mo Feng is even more so.

For a time, the fake underworld became an existence that both good and evil factions were looking for and wanted to deal with.

Of course, the real underworld also wants to deal with the fake underworld.

At this time, in an underground palace under a certain mountain in Ningcheng City, on top of one of the main halls, a middle-aged figure was sitting on each stone seat.

His hair was long, all loose over his shoulders, and he was dressed in an ancient robe, with a look of gloom between his eyebrows.

I saw him look at a figure below. In a gloomy voice, he said:

"How? Have you thought about it? ”

And the figure below is a ghost, also a middle-aged ghost. This middle-aged ghost was none other than the Bloodthirsty Sect Master who had been killed by Mo Feng before.

I saw it look at the man above it, and said disdainfully:

"Want me to do things for you? It's really funny, how could I, the sect master of the Blood Devouring Sect and the master of the number one evil sect in Ningcheng City, succumb to you? ”

The man above showed a sneer, and then said lightly: "Bloodthirsty Sect, heh, I haven't heard of it, but your junior's strength is still a little."

I say it one last time, if you are willing to do things for me, I promise you will be windy and rainy in the future. But if you don't want to, your fate will definitely not be much better. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the soul of the Sect Master of the Blood Devouring Sect below also sneered and said:

"I'm the head of a sect, how can I be intimidated by you? Don't talk nonsense, I'm very clear that it's absolutely impossible to do things for you. ”

The middle-aged man above sighed slightly, and then waved his hand.

Then two green-faced and fanged ghosts walked out on both sides, both of which were holding chains in their hands, wanting to step forward and entangle the soul of the Bloodthirsty Sect Master.

But the bloodthirsty sect master sneered and said, "After locking me up for so long, do you still want to continue?" You're underestimating me. ”

I saw that with a wave of its hands, scarlet blood qi appeared on a pair of ghost claws.

Then I saw it wave its hands hard at the two green-faced fanged ghosts, and the two blood-colored breaths flew out in an instant, and flew towards the two green-faced fanged ghosts.

Looking at the power of this blood, if it hits two green-faced and fanged ghosts, it will definitely beat them to pieces

However, just as it swung out two blood qis, the middle-aged man above snorted coldly, and his palm lightly slapped against the soul of the Blood Devouring Sect Master.

Invisibly, a powerful force instantly erupted in his palm, pressing towards the soul of the bloodthirsty sect master.

The bloodthirsty sect master's hands were violently retracted, as if he was invisibly restrained in some way, making him unable to move.

The face of the Sect Master of the Blood Devouring Sect suddenly turned ugly, she struggled hard, but she couldn't struggle no matter what, so she looked at the middle-aged man above with a frightened expression.

It didn't expect that this middle-aged man's strength would be so strong that he would have no power to resist.

The soul of the bloodthirsty sect master is not weaker than itself, and now the soul is not an opponent, that is to say, this middle-aged man is very terrifying.

"You...... Who the hell are you? The Blooddevouring Sect Master rebuked angrily.

I saw the middle-aged man slowly get up, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Xuan Miaozi!" ”

"Genmiaoko?" The Sect Master of the Blood Devouring Sect looked puzzled.

At this time, he had been entangled in chains by two blue-faced and fanged ghosts, and dragged to the side of the main hall.

And this hall looks exactly the same as the fake Yama Hall in the Fake Difu that Mo Feng had been to before.

After the Sect Master of the Blood Devouring Sect was taken down, the middle-aged man said to himself lightly:

"Hooking the soul has hooked a female zombie, and hooked another evil sect master...... It's getting more and more interesting. It's just a pity that two subordinates died......"

At this moment, a black-robed man flew over.

It's a black robe, there is nothing in it, just a robe, which looks extremely weird and scary.

The black robe flew to the Great Highness, and then a voice came from the black robe and said:

"Master, the people from the Heavenly Machine have been blocking our ghost hooks recently, you see ......"

"Heavenly Machine...... It's the zombie's territory, for the time being, don't have a head-on conflict with him, let the ghosts, be careful, continue to hook the soul, and expand the dungeon. The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Yes......" On the black robe, the black hat nodded, as if there was an invisible person in the black robe nodding.

Then the black robe left, and the middle-aged man sat down again.

"In this world, it's time to change the rules. The traditional underworld should have been eliminated a long time ago. And the new Difu I created is the trend of the times. ”

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Ningcheng City, Tianji Office, Office.

Mo Feng looked at the information in his hand and asked Long Xiaoqian: "In other words, under this mountain, there is very likely to be a huge underground palace?" ”

"That's right, and our people and the people of the Dao Art Association, when they chased them after blocking the fake ghost mission several times, they all chased them in the direction of this underground palace, and the fake ghost mission disappeared." Long Xiaoqian replied.

Mo Feng frowned and said, "The underground palace ...... Difu ......"

"In this way, you hurry up and check, if there is really a dungeon under that mountain, and the dungeon is related to the fake dungeon, tell me immediately." Mo Feng instructed Long Xiaoqian.

And then, Long Xiaoqian began to investigate the possible existence of the underground palace that she suspected.

At this time, in a mountain to the west of Ningcheng City, at this moment, several foreigners drove the car to a deep mountain, and then threw the man-high cans on the ground.

The lid of the jar thrown on the ground opened instantly, and the two foreigners leisurely prepared to leave.

However, as soon as they got into the car, suddenly a figure came out of the jar and pounced on the two foreigners.

A few seconds later, the two foreigners were unrecognizable, covered in flesh and blood!