Mo Feng didn't expect that there was actually a Yama King of the Real Underground Mansion sealed in the Fake Underground Mansion, and with a look of shock on his face, he looked at the middle-aged little old man sitting on the stone.

After a while, he said, "How do you think this little old man, he doesn't look like the king of Yama?" ”

The bald man was also uncertain when he heard this, and said, "Actually, I don't know much about it. ”

So Mo Feng took a step forward and carefully sensed the breath on the forty or fifty-year-old old man.

This induction found that this guy's body was like a sea, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

It's just that I don't know what the reason is, as if these powerful powers are all sealed in the body and can't be used.

In other words, this guy in front of him may be the king of Yama, he really has a very powerful power in his body, but he can't use it, otherwise he won't be sealed here.

With Mo Feng's visit, the little old man also slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Feng suspiciously.

After Mo Feng glanced at him, he asked:

"Who are you? Why are you stuck here? ”

Hearing this, the little old man asked Mo Feng rhetorically: "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”

Mo Feng was speechless for a while, and then said: "My name is Mo Feng, I saw through the conspiracy of this fake underworld, killed the evil cult that pretended to be the Son of Yama, and came here to save people. ”

Hearing Mo Feng's words, the little old man nodded and said, "I see......"

Then he replied to Mo Feng: "I'm just an ordinary soul, I have been trapped here for a long time by the fake Yama Heavenly Son, thank you for coming to the rescue today." ”

Hearing this, Mo Feng was stunned, this was not the answer he wanted.

After all, he suspected that this guy was the real King of Yama, but this little old man didn't seem to be willing to confess.

But Mo Feng didn't ask any more, just nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then leave with us." ”

The little old man nodded, then got up and followed Mo Feng quietly, walking towards the outside of the fake mansion.

After going out, Mo Feng flew away from the underground palace with them and appeared on the ground.

Immediately, Mo Feng glanced at the little old man with strange eyes.

The little old man didn't seem to understand what Mo Feng's eyes meant.

Mo Feng was thinking in his heart: He said that he was an ordinary ghost, but he was not afraid of the sun in the middle of the day, how could this be explained?

Among the ghosts, there are very few who are not afraid of the sun, unless the cultivation is profound, and unless the ghost body is special.

This cultivation is profound, and there is no need to explain it, that is, the ghost's cultivation has reached the point where it is not afraid of the sun.

And the ghost body is special, which is also very simple, or some very special souls, they may not be afraid of the sun.

And this kind of ghost is most common in the Yin God, such as the Yin Priest, the City God, the Night Wandering God, the Day Wandering God, the Black and White Impermanence, the Bull Head and Horse Face, and so on.

They can be seen during the day without fear of sunlight.

Because they have gods, they are the yin gods of the underworld.

So what kind of category does this little old man belong to?

To say that his cultivation is profound, it is also said that in the past, after all, he has unfathomable power in his body.

However, his power seems to have been sealed, and it stands to reason that if this power is not used, it is no different from ordinary ghosts, and it will also be afraid of the sun.

There is only one explanation, this little old man's soul is extremely special, and it may also be a Yin God, which is also in line with Mo Feng's guess of the King of Yama.

However, Mo Feng did not debunk it, since this little old man did not want to reveal his identity, there was no need for Mo Feng to pursue it.

Standing on the ground, Mo Feng looked back at the underground palace under the big pit that had been trampled out of the pit by the monster, with a hint of indifference on his face.

I saw him raise his hand violently, through the void, and slapped it downward.

In an instant, a powerful force slapped with Mo Feng's palm and pressed down, collapsing the surrounding ground.

And the collapsed ground also quickly buried the underground palace.

From this moment on, everything about the fake underground palace in the underground palace completely disappeared at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the bald man beside Mo Feng looked stunned, and sighed slightly in surprise.

After all, this is a conspiracy that he has planned with the national teacher for thousands of years.

At this moment, the national teacher was dead, and the other two were also killed by Mo Feng, only he was still alive, but he witnessed Mo Feng destroy the fake underground mansion they had built for thousands of years with one palm.

It's impossible to say that you don't feel distressed.

But while feeling distressed, he also felt lucky, after all, only his life was saved.

And this is also for Mo Fengnian's active cooperation behind him, otherwise, he would have been killed a long time ago.

After destroying the fake mansion, Mo Feng glanced back at the bald man and said:

"I don't know what your guilt has been in before, but you have clashed with me, but I remember that you also cooperated with me before, and that's it.

Now, I'll give you a way out. If you follow me and follow my rules, I will let you stand in this world in peace, and I will ensure that no one can touch you.

Of course, if you don't want to, forget it, I can raise my hand to kill you, and it can be regarded as a hidden danger. How do you choose? ”

Is there any other choice for saying this?

Follow Mo Feng, you can survive.

If you don't follow Mo Feng, you will destroy him with a raised hand.

Where is the choice?

Seeing the bald man laugh bitterly, he immediately said to Mo Feng:

"Naturally, I am willing to follow you, and I dare not have the slightest other idea."

Mo Feng nodded slightly, regardless of whether the bald man was sincere or not, as long as he wanted to survive, it would be enough.

Forgive him, don't dare to go against Mo Feng's wishes!

So, Mo Feng opened his mouth and said: "Okay, from now on, you will help me do things in Tianji, and Long Xiaoqian will be in charge of Tianji." ”

The bald man hurriedly nodded yes, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

He was really afraid of making Mo Feng unhappy, so he was slapped by Mo Feng and disappeared.

After dealing with the bald head, Mo Feng looked at the little old man who suspected that he was the king of Yama.

The little old man had been looking at Mo Feng before, and when he saw that Mo Feng had an extraordinary temperament and was talkative, he also knew that Mo Feng was not an ordinary person, and he also had a little admiration for Mo Feng in his heart.

Seeing Mo Feng coming over, the little old man also smiled slightly, and listened to Mo Feng say:

"Since you have destroyed the fake underworld and brought you out, what are your plans?"

Between the words, although it sounded like there was no other meaning, in fact, Mo Feng still wanted to know about this little old man.

He asked, also to determine from the words of the little old man whether he was the king of Yama.

Otherwise, if it was really an ordinary ghost, Mo Feng would have let him leave a long time ago, and he would not have said these words.