Even though there was no trace of the nobles in the main hall, Yuesheng knew that the trajectory of the nobles was stopping in the main hall, monitoring every move, word and deed of all the undead in the entire Yama Palace. If any undead spirit dares to exceed the rules www.biquge.info the nobles will not easily let go of that soul and let it indulge a rule that is not a noble.

But what Yue Sheng didn't expect the most was that the undead guard directly under the nobles of the Four Kings Hall actually sent a representative, hidden in the void that was invisible to the naked eye. But he could see it, and the man stared at him like a ghost, as if he was trying to dig out some secret from him.

The cloud palace was blazing, and that guy stared at him with bad intentions, if he could, he really wanted to rush over and gouge out the other party's eyes. He hates being watched, but he can't escape the fate of being watched. Try to shift consciousness away from the nobles who hide in nothingness, who do not understand why they gave up their noble privileges to go to the world. However, he didn't know what the reason was, but now he had no choice.

The ceremony that is being carried out on the top of the main hall is like a human performance, and the representative of the official in charge receives the blessing of His Majesty the King of Yama, and I wonder if it is appropriate to use this 'blessing'.

Yan Suli walked to the throne step by step in a black cloak, her hair was neatly coiled behind her head, and her eyes showed a little uneasiness, but it was gone in an instant. It was a great honor to receive the inquiries and blessings of His Majesty King Yama as the representative of the officer-in-charge, and she should be happy.

Kneeling on one knee, his right hand clenched into a fist and lightly pressed against his lower lip, making an underworld salute. She didn't dare to look up, let alone look at the king's blood-red eyes, but she trembled unconsciously, and this panic and fear was caused by the fear of her soul.

"Life and death are the beginning, the gods are in awe, gathering is formed, scattering is zero, the glory of defending the way, we are lucky! Annalia is in charge of Yan Suli and all the officials to meet His Majesty the Hades!" Yan Suli has a well-proportioned breath, her voice is loud and pleasant, and she is like a female warrior in the world, and every word is full of perseverance.

The king of the underworld, above all the spirits, was unmoved, and no undead seemed to be able to guess his thoughts.

Unfathomable! The Yang Marrow, who was secretly watching in the ranks of the revenants, suddenly gave birth to this thought, which was enough to make the undead tremble and crawl under his feet, could it be the power of the King of Yama, but he had heard Douglas say that the king of the underworld was not born into a nobleman but an ordinary revenant from the human world, and was crowned king through the recommended list of the Four Kings Palace, the vote of the Lower House of the Thirteenth District, the verification of the Noble Senate and the approval of the Great Sage of the Ghost Temple. Yang Pi felt that it could be regarded as democracy, but in exchange for Douglas's sneer.

The king is young and majestic, and there is no room for any doubt. In the time after Yan Suli saluted, he was like a god and did not move at all, more like a Buddha who didn't know whether he was thinking or examining Yan Suli. After a while, he slowly spoke, "Raise your head!"

The voice of the command could not be refused, as if it was deeply engraved in the depths of her soul, Yan Suli followed the voice of the king and slowly raised her head, and at that momentary glance Yan Suli was immediately deprived of consciousness and looked in the direction of the king blankly.

The young king of Yama did not show any joy or sorrow on his face, and when he raised his hand, a female ghost dressed in a white gauze robe was already close at hand, holding a silver tray with five golden flowers of the underworld and an object similar to a black crystal glass bottle, but the bottle had a triangular mouth.

The slender fingers full of diamond rings picked up a white Yimilan, but then fell into the plate, and the king seemed to be wondering which flower would match better, and then picked up a light manwu and played with it in his hand, and when all the spirits were obsessed, a smile gently tugged between the corners of his mouth, and that smile rippled so that Yan Suli suddenly woke up in the chaos.

The lilac light sound man dance was still vibrant, and every petal was shining with a diamond halo, and Wang gently pinned it to Yan Suli's head, seemingly satisfied. Then he dipped his index finger in a little liquid from the triangular crystal glass bottle and gently tapped it on his forehead, like a baptism in a human religious ceremony. And the liquid suddenly lit up on Yan Suli's forehead, and surging ghost runes came out of her forehead and climbed up her hair little by little.

"The wraiths are with you, and the Book of Life and Death will remember your contribution to the underworld!" said King Yama softly, his right fist lightly pressed against his lower lip in reply.

The blessing ceremony was presented by five representatives of the superintendent, in addition to Yan Suli, Juno Joseph Lee of Ice City, Xu Jie of Flower Sea Torribis, Denzer of Waterfall Jiuchuan City, and Loire of Ashnalandenburg. A combination of four men and one woman, they wore the matching flowers bestowed by His Majesty King Yama himself, and stood majestically on the stage for the undead to look up.

And when Yang Mi's eyes looked at Yan Suli on the stage, Yan Suli was obviously shocked the moment their eyes met, yes, they saw each other. Yan Suli slightly avoided the probing gaze of the penis and lowered her head a little embarrassed. Yang marrow didn't matter, he didn't expect that the female undead who was about his age would have such a ability, and would be personally sent off by His Majesty King Yama. Sure enough, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Yang Marrow used to feel that he was the head of a city, and to be honest, it was a little complacent, but at this moment, he was just one of the undead who were sent to the world in obscurity, hidden in the most inconspicuous corners.

"Fall on the lamp!" the female undead who had been standing on the left side of the throne suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, and the extremely penetrating sound spread through every corner of the hall.

There was a sudden noise in the undead team, and Yang Ji looked around to see that all the undead teams had taken out their own exclusive Nine Spring Lamps and surrounded them in the middle, while the undead teams sat in a circle. The yang pith and others also tightly surrounded the unsightly lamp in the middle, because the lamp was really indecent, but it was suspected of being unseemly.

The tall maid of the Yama Palace, with her hair in a towering bun, floated to the side of each team with a pear-shaped transparent vase in her hand.

The maid with the white sand bent down slightly, her hair falling down and swept over the face of the yang pith, who watched in amazement at the skillful movements of the maids, and poured the liquid in the pear-shaped bottle into the Jiuquan lamp!

The moment the liquid was injected, the lamp turned on slightly and became brighter and brighter with the inflow of liquid. The bright light almost blinded the eyes of the Dharma Body instantly, and the light under the impact slowly flew upwards with burning debris little by little.

The maid gently pulled up the phallic pulp and held it together, and poured the remaining liquid from the pear-shaped bottle into his hand, the cold touch almost penetrated the Dharma body and took on an oily texture.

"What is this?" asked Yang Ji in a daze.

"Water of the Nine Springs!" the maid replied lightly, then turned and floated away.

"Hurry up, don't be stupid, pour it on!" said Falolo excitedly.

The water of the Nine Springs in his hand leaked into the Nine Springs Lamp little by little, and the lamp stained with the power of the Yang Soul shone brightly again. In the hall of the pinnacle of power, countless Nine Spring Lamps were lit at the same time. Radiance filled the entire space, and all the scenes in the surrounding Yama Hall were wiped out.

The light was shining brightly, and in this transparent brightness, the yang marrow could no longer see the other teams, so he had to learn Yuesheng's prayer-like appearance and knelt in front of the Jiuquan lamp and fell into endless meditation.

On this night, the guardians of the underworld will follow the guidance of the Book of Life and Death, and as representatives of the underworld, they will dedicate their souls to the so-called noble mission, which will never end.

The staggered chips are as shocking as a banquet on earth. The undead in ceremonial dresses really have the air of people, holding tea and chatting with each other. The night banquet officially kicked off, and the reception staged in the hall of the Yama Hall at this time was the highlight.

Yang Pi wore a straight and restrained suit as if he was put into a plastic bag, and the communication between the undead was very necessary, Wright chattered in Yang Pi's ear to educate him, "Yang Pi, communication etiquette is a necessary means, even if it is a play, it must be more exciting." Don't make enemies, that's not conducive to winning in the quarterly assessment. I don't want you to be targeted by other supervisors at your first quarterly appraisal. ”

Yang Mian had no choice but to walk towards Yan Suli, the only officer in charge he knew, and Yan Suli seemed to be incompatible with this drinking party. Many female officers in charge are extremely well-dressed, and it can be seen from the dress that the human era in which they died has spanned almost thousands of years, but the nature of women will not change after all. The interweaving of beauty and vanity makes them look extraordinarily glamorous. The male undead are suits and pretend to be gentlemen.

"Su Li. Yang Mian didn't know what to say, so he simply called out Yan Suli's name, walked up to her and handed her a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Male. Yan Suli took the teacup and drank it heartily, without the slightest feminine grace.

"It seems that you and I are both outsiders!" Yang Ji quipped, "How about an alliance between you and me?"

"Alliance?" Yan Suli was surprised, her face was hesitant.

"Why can't you trust me?" Yang Pi pretended to be relaxed, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart, could he be rejected by a woman so easily?

Just when Yan Suli hesitated, the sudden scream made the soul of the yang marrow tremble. It turned out that the male undead with all the bells and whistles and the middle finger of the penis began to provoke the short female undead again. The eyes of the yang marrow also involuntarily pursued the sound of the way, and he was relieved to see that she was firmly protected by Wright and Fallow in the middle.

"Suri, do you know the director?" gestured with his chin.

"You mean Uli?" Yan Suli raised her glass and locked on to the undead who was not far away.

"Uli?" Yang Pio had never heard of that name.

"I've heard a little about that guy, I've heard that he's an activist in the outskirts. But no one knows how his grumpy guy got to be in charge. But I know he's got a lot of means. Yan Suli looked at the other party coldly and said contemptuously, "I hate him." ”

Yang Yirin couldn't help laughing, "That's really fate, I hate him more than you." ”