Yin Cha was stunned, and then said with a frightened face: "The little one doesn't understand the meaning of God! The little one doesn't know what he did wrong!"

Listening to Yin Cha's words, Wen Jie snorted coldly: "You don't know, don't think I'll be as merciful as before!" As he spoke, a golden light shot out and instantly hit Yin Cha's chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wen Jie's overall momentum soared instantly, his aura was fully opened, and the entire underworld was shrouded in the powerful coercion of Wen Jie's god clan. All the ghosts were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Yin Cha flew out directly, and his soul was shaken and stirred, and it took a long time to stabilize. immediately knelt down in front of Wen Jie and kowtowed: "God spare your life, ask God to understand, don't be embarrassed!"

Wen Jie shouted angrily: "Bastard, once the Six Realms are in chaos, how can there be a place for you to live as a little ghost?" I'm afraid that before the chaos starts, you will already become cannon fodder!" Wen Jie is right, as long as you are involved in this matter, no one can escape, and those low-energy chess pieces, once used, are naturally used to discard.

How could Yin Cha not know the truth in this? It's just that if he said it at this time, he would only die faster, and he would have no chance at all! Gritting his teeth, Yin Cha had a bitter look on his face, and he was already about to cry: "God, you have a large number of adults, so spare the small ones! I really can't say it! Once I tell you, I will never be reborn!"

Wen Jie frowned and snorted coldly: "Joke, when will it be your turn to be a little ghost, you will dare to negotiate conditions in front of this gentleman! Give you one last chance, say it, I will spare you from death." ”

Yin Cha cried, and could only kowtow vigorously: "Ask God for mercy, spare the little one!"

"Stubborn, damn it!" Wen Jie's voice was frighteningly cold, and he was even more terrifying than Hades at this time. Slowly raising his hand, his palm was wrapped in a layer of golden light, the golden light became bigger and bigger, and a huge palm formed by golden light shone brightly in this gloomy underworld.

Yin Cha looked at the glowing palm with a frightened face: "God, God, spare your life!" At this moment, he felt a deep fear, Wen Jie is the real god of death, indifferent and cruel!

Wen Jie snorted coldly, and the golden light palm fell with a bang, directly ranking the yin difference below. Poor Yin Cha didn't even have time to scream.

Put away the golden light palm, there is no longer that yin difference, but I didn't expect that his final fate was still gone.

Glancing coldly at the other Yin Difference, Wen Jie's tone was so cold that he froze: "Don't be a fool, Tang Tang Yan Jun, the master of the underworld, how can I be easily robbed by someone?

When the other yin cha heard this, they trembled even more, and plopped and kowtowed: "The gods are wise, even if we know, they are just some skins, and the gods also know when they guess, please ask the gods to spare their lives!" Among them, one of them was quite clever and spoke.

The other yin cha immediately echoed: "Yes, we are all small people, what can we know, please go to the gods to learn it!" "What we know, the gods can guess!"

Hearing these words, Wen Jie's face became even colder: "Are you sure that I won't kill you?"

Yin Cha hurriedly kowtowed: "The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!"

Before the words fell, Wen Jie had already waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept over, directly knocking all the yin to the ground, and his face was full of pain.

With a cold snort, Wen Jie said lightly: "You don't need to say it, Benjun also knows." Send a message to him, this account, this gentleman will slowly settle with him!" As he spoke, he was wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden light, and then disappeared into the underworld.

When Wen Jie's figure left, all the yin chauffeurs breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as picking up a life.

Among them, a yin cha who had been cowering in the corner quietly left and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

After a while, the yin cha who had secretly left appeared on the side of the Lethe River under the Nine Shadows, and in front of him, a man in a black brocade robe stood there with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the dark river. The emaciated back looked so lonely and lonely.

Yin Cha was behind the man, kneeling respectfully: "My lord, Yuyang Shenjun left, he was very angry, injured us, and killed Jia San." ”

The brocade-robed man didn't make any moves, still looking at the river so quietly, and a faint voice came out: "Well, you go!"

Yin Cha bowed his head, humbly kowtowed, and turned into a black wind and left.

Without looking back, the brocade-robed man still stood there quietly. The same flat voice came: "Come out, haven't you been tired of hiding for so long?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, a burst of laughter came out: "Hahaha, it is worthy of Yan Jun, it is really powerful!" As he spoke, the poisonous wolf came out of the darkness, stood still behind the man, and looked at him with interest: "Yuyang Shenjun, he has changed, and he is no longer the benevolent god." Now, Your Excellency should think about it clearly!" The man in the brocade robe is naturally Yan Jun.

"Shut up, what do I do, I don't need you to bother!" As he spoke, Yan Jun turned around and looked at the poisonous wolf with cold eyes.

What people didn't expect was that Yan Jun turned out to be a very handsome young man. The angular face is slightly pale, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he is extraordinary. The faint thin lips pursed lightly, with a little cold hardness.

The poisonous wolf chuckled: "You should think about it, those judges are waiting for you!" The poisonous wolf did not seem angry, but a little happy.

Yan Jun was already expressionless, but the hand in the sleeve of his robe was clenched into a fist, and he snorted softly: "I know what to do." ”

The poisonous wolf laughed: "Well, it's good, believe me, I won't let you down and regret it!" As he spoke, the figure of the poisonous wolf had turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared.

Looking at the place where the poisonous wolf disappeared, Yan Jun had a solemn expression. After a long time, he turned around and quietly looked at the river again.

At this time, the originally calm river water turned up inky waves. After a while, a human face made of water appeared on the water. Just by looking at the outline, you know that this person is a rare handsome guy.

Slowly, the river rose from the contours of the face, the water splashed, and a figure formed by the river stood abruptly on the water, opposite Yan Jun.

The blue light flashed, and the water man turned into a young man, with thin eyebrows and eyes, slightly raised, a straight nose, and faint thin lips, handsome and gentle.

Compared with Yan Jun's heroism, it is slightly warm and elegant. A flowing green shirt covered with a pale tulle coat shows the man's elegance more and more. True to his name (Lethe), he was a man as gentle as water.

"Lechuan, do you think it's really worth it for me to do this?" Looking at Lechuan, Yan Jun's face was a little more popular, and he asked with a somewhat tangled expression.

Lechuan smiled faintly: "It depends on what the adults think, whether it is for themselves or for the Six Realms! Of course, no matter what, I will respect the choice of the adults!"

Yan Jun looked at Lechuan: "What about you?" said with even more worry on his face. He knew how Lechuan would choose, but he still didn't want to give up.

smiled faintly, although it seemed a little bitter, it still made people feel warm: "Yuyang Divine Monarch is kind to Lechuan, and Lechuan dare not turn his back!"

Yan Jun smiled a little helplessly: "Who didn't owe him a favor for what happened back then?"

Lechuan looked at Yan Jun seriously: "Since the adults have already made their choice, why do you want to come to Lechuan?"

Sighing softly, Yan Jun looked into the distance: "I hope my choice is not wrong." "Faintly, it seems to be talking to yourself, but why isn't it telling the people around you?

Leaving the underworld, Wen Jie's figure appeared in a dense forest, where there was a small wooden house, next to the wooden house were some simple medicine shelves, on which some half-dried herbs were placed.

Except for the faint demonic energy, it is ignored, and there is a bit of artistic conception of paradise here.

coughed lightly, and immediately a black smoke floated out and rushed towards Wen Jie like lightning.

Wen Jie pursed his lips a little helplessly, raised his hand, and grabbed the black smoke in his hand.

Bang, the black smoke exploded, revealing the little black cat in mid-air stretching its claws and kicking its legs, meowing and meowing.

And Wen Jie picked up the fur on the back of the black cat's neck with a wicked smile, and smiled evilly at the black cat with its teeth and claws.

After laughing enough, he held the black cat in his arms and gave it a thoughtful haircut: "Okay, okay, our business is over, I came to you today to have something urgent." ”

The black cat seemed to be still angry, twisting its little head and not looking at Wen Jie. If it hadn't really been able to beat him, it would have jumped out of Wen Jie's arms and scratched him!

Seeing that the black cat was honest, Wen Jie smiled: "You were born psychic, can you tell me, how can you let two souls coexist in mortals?"

The black cat simply closed his eyes, purred, and ignored Wen Jie.

Sighing, Wen Jie had no choice but to put down the black cat, turn around and leave.

Jumping to the side of the medicine shelf, the black cat shook its fur vigorously and said, "This matter is very important?"

Wen Jie didn't look back, and a faint tone came: "Of course, you are Elvis, no one can help me in this matter except you!"

Jumping off the medicine shelf, the black cat walked with an elegant pace and slowly came behind Wen Jie: "A top-grade Guiyuan Dan!"

Wen Jie turned around and smiled: "Deal!"

The black cat's eyes flashed, opened its small mouth, slightly curled its pink and tender little tongue, and yawned lazily. Then a dodge jumped onto Wen Jie's shoulder, found a comfortable position and lay down with his small body crossed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and let out a grunt.

"Ahem. Wen Jie coughed helplessly, Daddy, this little guy is definitely deliberate, revenge This is.

Pinching his fingers, Wen Jie hurried all the way and finally arrived. Stand downstairs and look up quietly.

On the roof of a high-rise building with more than thirty floors, a thin figure was standing there staggeringly. It was already dark, but Wen Jie could still see the tears on the figure's face.

He was going to jump off a building and kill himself. And what about Wen Jie? Standing downstairs waiting for the young man to jump off the building! Waiting for him to jump off the building.