This chess slave is really strange, people are dead, turned into ghosts and are still afraid of death, is there anything more terrible than human life and death? Looking at his appearance, it doesn't seem to be pretending, it seems that this ghost in the netherworld also has a set of methods to punish them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After death, people turn into ghosts, and ghosts are reincarnated as people, animals, and other things, which is called reincarnation. In fact, there are six reincarnations. This netherworld may indeed be the place where their reincarnation fate is decided, otherwise the chess slave would not be so afraid.

Before people die, some enjoy the wealth of the world, some monopolize the power of the world, some enjoy the beauty and delicacy of the world, some taste the bitterness and bitterness, some do nothing and have a dull life, and some are in a panic all day.

Chess slave, who was a popular eunuch around the Eastern Emperor during his lifetime, is also a figure who is above and below 10,000 people and holds the power of life and death. But now, he actually looked at the mansion before his death, and he couldn't step into it, so he could only stand on the threshold and watch, which was really a sighing and funny joke.

No wonder the chess slave saw Long Yang walking into the manor, and immediately began to suspect Long Yang's identity, because he had not been able to set foot in his territory so far. If it weren't for the reason of the mage Zhou Lan, he would immediately believe the facts in front of him, Long Yang was a human being. Zhou Lan's knowledge was beyond his knowledge, and he had already trusted the mage, so he had reason to believe in Long Yang.

In the netherworld, everything that is revealed is just a reflection of the past life. No wonder Long Yang didn't see a figure when he first came, no! I don't think any ghosts are seen. Because this is just the place where the ghosts lived, not the place where the souls now lived.

Wealth, fame and fortune go with you, and it is true to leave a name for all generations.

It is a truth that people ask for something and do not ask for something; It is also true that there are not seeking, and there are also demanding. What to ask for and what not to ask for depends on the pursuit of one's own inner meaning. Some people seek fame, and fame is also temporary, and some people seek profit, and they don't bring life to death without taking it away. It is morality to be worthy of the country where you are located, to be worthy of the home you have built, and to be worthy of your heart.

"Your Excellency, it's here!" In an instant, Long Yang followed him to the place where the soul of the chess slave dwelled.

Here, it is the same as the above, the difference is that there is a lot more soul energy. Long Yang originally wanted to talk about popularity, but the slaves here are really not people, but a lot of ghosts.

"In the future, don't call nobles and nobles, just call me Longyang." Long Yang deliberately showed goodwill, it was not easy to make this old slippery head believe in himself.

"Okay, since the dragon nobleman said so, I will change my words." The chess slave immediately replied.

"Dragon noble?! How do I feel like I'm the emperor's concubine? How about you call me a concubine? Long Yang said jokingly. Nobleman, it's the title of the concubine, and there are also concubines and imperial concubines on it!

"The slave loses his mouth, the slave loses his mouth, it should be a yang nobleman, a yang nobleman!" The chess slave looked confused and immediately changed his words.

"It's not the same, it's not still a nobleman!" Long Yang pretended to be annoyed.

"Ah, ah~~" This chess slave didn't know how long he had been dead, and he made a mistake again and again, I don't know if he did it on purpose or on purpose, and he couldn't speak at this time.

"Alright, alright. It's good if you call me Longyang. Long Yang knew that the identity of the chess slave was not ordinary, and it was really possible that he was deliberately contrived at this time. Didn't there be eunuchs who pretended to be clumsy and made the emperor and concubines laugh at before! This chess slave really doesn't forget his profession.

"Lord Long smiled." The chess slave cautiously led the way, with a flattering face.

But when the soul slave in his house saw his arrival, he immediately knelt down to greet him, and did not dare to cross it at all. Some of the soul slaves looked frightened, and even worse, several of them trembled, as if they had seen a scene of horror.

"These are all your people?" When Long Yang saw it, he couldn't help asking.

"Yes, they were all slaves of the slaves before they were born, and they are serving me now." The chess slave replied.

"Oh!" Long Yang didn't intend to ask, so he responded casually. But Long Yang suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, his whole body was cold, and he was shocked. Wrong! These ghosts are his living slaves?!

These, there are men and women, old and young, no less than two hundred people, are the servants in front of the chess slave?!

If so, aren't they all dead? According to the time, he should have died, but he served the chess slave after his death?!

Is it that coincidental? Unless there is an explanation, that is, they died with the chess slave in front of them, so that they can be so neatly put together.

In ancient times, there were burials, mostly used to accompany the emperor. But most of them are concubines and eunuchs around the emperor. But is it reasonable for this eunuch to ask these 200 people to accompany the burial?

Unless? Unless!

Long Yang suddenly became angry, unless it was done by this minion! It was he who knew in advance that he would not escape death, so he ordered these slaves to be killed and buried for himself!

This despicable minion! Long Yang's hands clenched and rattled.

"Lord Dragon, what are you?" The chess slave observed the words and felt that Long Yang's expression was wrong, so he immediately stepped forward and asked.

This chess slave is so despicable! If you put it now, 500 shots are too little! But what now? He's dead, how do I punish him? Long Yang is angry, but he is a little helpless.

If it really doesn't work, I might as well give it a try, Long Yang thought to himself. "I see that you really have a lot of slaves here, think about me, hey, it's really not as good as you." Long Yang said deliberately.

"I was thinking about myself, and it seems that I did the right thing, otherwise I would not have the slightest position here. My three colleagues are better than I am, and they have three times as many servants as I do. The chess slave shook his head and sighed, regretting that he shouldn't have been soft at the beginning, and he also let some cronies leave, not killing them all.

"You mean the piano slave, the book slave, and the painting slave?" Everything in front of him had already made Long Yang angry, but he didn't expect it to be even more ruthless.

"Yes. The reason why I still stooped to the second place was because Chennu was more open than me, and she didn't even let go of her family. After the chess slave finished speaking, he actually showed a look of admiration.

"You mean her, not him?" Long Yang saw some clues and was a little puzzled. It's not that they are all eunuchs, why did she come out? Long Yang judged something from the look of the chess slave, a little temptation.

"Oh, my lord doesn't know, the Qin slave is a woman, and the only woman among the four of us." The chess slave immediately solved Longyang's doubts and was very attentive. Because the chess slave has just come into contact with Long Yang, he has not yet understood Long Yang's temperament, after all, Long Yang is a mage, and he thinks it is better to be careful.

The chess slave is a smart man, his every word seems to be pouring out his heart and lungs to Long Yang, and at the critical moment, he avoids the important and is ambiguous, which can not offend Long Yang but also be close to Long Yang. Who would have thought that the ordinary things in his eyes had already turned over in Long Yang's heart.

"Female? A eunuch is a eunuch, how can there be a female eunuch? Long Yang suppressed the anger in his heart, but his words already revealed disgust. He knew this way with the chess slave, but it was the first time that he had put the eunuch on his lips.

"Eunuch?" The chess slave seemed to hear a little taste, and although he bowed down, he still glanced at Long Yang from the corner of his eye. The chess slave's luck was not good, at this time Long Yang was in anger, staring at him, waiting for an answer. The chess slave immediately retracted his gaze and hurriedly replied. "The reason why there are eunuchs is that one is afraid that the eunuchs will be in power, and the other is afraid of causing trouble in the palace. However, the emperor would also steal fish, so he often disguised the woman he liked as a eunuch and kept it around for enjoyment. "The chess slave has stopped and will not continue to explain.

"Huh? Since she is the woman that the emperor has taken a fancy to, why did she go to the mage's mansion as a housekeeper with the same identity as you? "Long Yang has a lot of questions that need to be answered by this chess slave, and this is really not the time to deal with him. No way, Long Yang still held back his temper and asked.

"The emperor is the emperor in the end, don't you have a time to get tired of eating? Do you understand? After the chess slave finished speaking, he looked at Long Yang with a smile. The heart said, it's all men, you should understand this!

"Isn't that enough?" Long Yang is more disgusted the more he looks at the chess slave, and he doesn't want to say more. This minion is despicable! I'm not a real man, and I still guess the psychology of men, it's really perverted!

Seeing that Long Yang kept asking each other, the chess slave thought that Long Yang was interested in these things, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. "She's just good, some women didn't know how to die before, and some women cheapened slaves. Ha ha! ”

"Cheaper for you?" Long Yang's eyes widened, looking at the increasingly obscene chess slave, and he couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart.

"Lord Long doesn't believe it?"

"No, it's just you?" Long Yang looked at the lower body of the chess slave, and the meaning was obvious.

"Hehe, chicks don't pee, each has its own way! Don't ask, adults. Not only did the chess slave not feel ashamed, but his face was full of pride.

Also, this slave actually picked up the leftovers from the emperor, but he has the capital to show off.

"Okay, let's stop talking, lead me into the house!" Long Yang really has no interest in continuing to talk with the chess slave, since he wants to subdue this minion, he might as well keep doing it and completely subdue him.

To be completely subdued, Long Yang had to use his special ability. The ghost eye is Long Yang's innate skill, and the black stone, which is the so-called holy stone of the black-robed man, and the jade cane are obtained later. The jade cane has always been a place to nourish the soul, thinking that at the beginning, the dog baby repaired the ghosts in the jade cane, as well as ghosts such as ancient souls, and they all received the gift of the jade cane for free. The only thing that Long Yang couldn't explain was the inner space of the jade cane, which had never been able to be explored. The Black Stone Relic, a special item that can imprison ghosts, is a space of its own, which has so far made it impossible for Long Yang to discover.

After the recasting of space, Long Yang almost fused black stone and jade cane, integrating their special space into his body, but Long Yang really didn't know at this time, let alone use it freely.

If you want to control the chess slave, you can only use the power of the black stone, but you don't know if you can use it freely in this netherworld. A jade cane in the left hand and a black stone in the right hand. Chess slave, you are the first ghost to be subdued by my dragon yang to the netherworld! Not only the chess slaves, but also the qin slaves, book slaves, and painting slaves, all of them must be subdued together, even if they don't let their souls scatter, let them play a role, and open the way for themselves in the netherworld, even if it is waste!

Long Yang smiled secretly in his heart, the Netherworld merged into the Blood Realm, and it really started here!