"Ah, master, you are okay, the disciple is relieved, you are here to rest, the disciple will avenge you......"

After Lao Lu finished speaking, he was about to get up and fight with the golden cicada, but he was stopped by the Taoist boy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Xiaotongtong, don't be unreasonable, since I have been defeated, I must keep my promise."

Dao Tong knew that the golden cicada was by no means the strength of the surface, that is, his apprentices plus all the ghosts, plus he might not be the opponent of others, so it was better to be a villain, it was better to be direct and be a gentleman.

"Master......"

Lao Lu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Dao Tong's action.

"Alas......, our skills are not as good as others, why bother in ......"

Before the fairy tale was finished, an angry voice was heard in the distance.

"Who dares to break into the underworld and kill my ghost, I, Lu, will never let ...... go"

The voice swirled and fluttered in these nineteen domains, and the anger in his tone was terrifying.

"Ahh It's not good, it's the male guy who is back, hurry up and leave with your men, hurry up, otherwise it's too late, I'll go and block him first......"

Dao Tong knew who was coming just by listening to this voice, because he couldn't know it too well. Thinking that day, he fought with several ghosts in the underworld, but he never fell behind, and he still faintly occupied Shangfeng, or it wouldn't be long before he would be able to win those ghosts.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to defeat those ghosts, a man who looked like a white scholar suddenly appeared.

He had a large pen in his hand, and every attack caught him off guard and was difficult to parry. That's it.,I don't know where this guy got a book.,This book is like some magic weapon.,Once it's out.,There are many runes that appear.,Make your thinking and consciousness very vague.,Lost the biggest advantage in this battle.。 is always a beat slower than the other party, passively beaten, and finally lost, so he had to be imprisoned by others.

"Master, the disciple came this time to save the master, otherwise, the disciple is willing to live and die with the master......"

Lao Lu is not an ignorant young man, he knows that this is the territory of the underworld, and he can enter so smoothly, it is because many of the main officials of the underworld seem to have left for some other things, so he dared to sneak into this place and save the Dao Tong to leave.

But now...... Not to mention that the main officials of the underworld have already returned, even the three-inch old way in front of him will not make him wait to leave. So after thinking twice, Lao Lu had no choice but to advance and retreat together with his master, so that he might still have a glimmer of life.

"Little Passage ......"

Dao Tong was very moved when he heard this, and he didn't know how to drop in his old eyes, he had not shed tears for hundreds of thousands of years, but he unconsciously had a little mist.

"Master, needless to say, I have made up my mind......"

Lao Lu looked at Dao Tong with a firm face and said heavily.

Just as the master and apprentice were talking, a middle-aged man in a white robe, holding a huge golden pen in his right hand and a huge ancient book in his left hand, flew quickly in the void.

As soon as the white-robed man Fang appeared in Lao Lu's sight, an extremely angry and angry voice sounded again, "Okay, you Zhang Jiu is crazy, dare to escape from prison without permission, today my judge Lu Ming will definitely not let you ......"

"You're the steward here?"

As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, he heard someone asking him, so Lu Ming looked in the direction of the source of the voice with some confusion.

I saw a golden-robed old man there, looking at himself seriously.

"Who are you? How is it here? Is it in the same league as them? ”

Lu Ming was a little skeptical when he saw the golden-robed old man.

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi did not answer, but raised his hand and threw a token-sized thing over.

Seeing this, Lu Ming subconsciously took the thing thrown by the golden cicada with his hand.

Lu Ming didn't look at it, and he was simply stunned when he saw it.

Lu Ming is the steward of the new Tigan in the past hundred years, to put it bluntly, there is no doubt with the judge, some things, although he has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has heard a lot, this thing in his hand, without looking closely, he knows that this is a token, the reverse side of the token is written a huge dark word, and the front is written the word envoy.

"Could it be that this guy is a messenger of the underworld, this is impossible, the envoy of the underworld has not appeared for nearly a thousand years, there is no such coincidence!"

Lu Ming was secretly frightened, and couldn't help but suspect in his heart.

"Hmmm......"

Jin Chanzi saw Lu Ming holding his token, looking left and right, but he didn't return the token, and he was puzzled. Could it be that this guy is a newcomer, why doesn't he even know the messenger of the underworld, Yupai. No, it seems that we will have to come and go here all the year round, otherwise once the time passes, the messenger here will forget the identity of his messenger.

Jin Chanzi thought about it for a while and felt that his idea was very possible. So he rushed to Lu Mingdao; "I said, boy, do you understand? Why is there a shortage of bad officials in the prefecture now? Can you be a steward like you? ”

"Forehead ......"

Lu Ming's face was full of anger when he heard this, but before he was sure of the truth of the matter, Lu Ming didn't dare to offend the golden-robed old man in front of him. If it's fake, forget it, if it's true, and you can't recognize it at the first time, then you're the end.

Thinking that he Lu Ming has been in this underworld for an unknown number of years, he has only survived to the identity of a steward, if because of this trivial matter, he has ruined the results he has obtained over the years, then it is not worth it.

Thinking of these various reasons, Lu Ming planned to figure things out before he spoke.

"Huh...... Dare to ask your Excellency? ”

"Me? Doesn't that say it? Why do you knowingly ask? ”

Jin Chanzi didn't answer when he heard this, but said very unscrupulously.

"Ah......h

Lu Ming was shocked when he heard Jin Chanzi's answer, needless to say, Lu Ming also knew that what this guy said was true, he was really a messenger of the underworld.

"Lu Ming, the steward of the prefecture, has seen the messenger ......"

Lu Ming was surprised for a moment, and after too much hesitation, he flew to the front of the golden cicada and bowed and said.

"Hmm...... No need to be polite, I ask you, where is the director here? ”

Seeing this, Jin Chanzi nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Lu Ming and asked.

"Oh, that's the case, our supervisor went to the meeting above, I am the supreme commander here for the time being, I don't know if your Excellency is ......"

Lu Ming spoke very politely and very respectfully, he suspected that the golden-robed old dao in front of him was a messenger of the underworld, but with just such a token, he was really a little unsure, if it was true, it would be fine, if it was fake, then he would be guilty of dereliction of duty, so at present, he had to stabilize the golden-robed old dao in front of him first, wait until the supervisor arrived, and then confirm the identity of this golden-robed veteran. (To be continued.) )