"Meet the King of Yama, meet Judge Cui!" Standing in front of King Yama, Judge Cui is a man with an extremely fierce appearance and an extremely vicious face.

"Judge Cui, let me introduce, this is the messenger I have worked so hard to select, he is the same as the seven wandering spirits who escaped from the underworld, he has also experienced nearly a thousand years of pain and suffering in the underworld, in terms of strength, it is no less than the seven wandering souls who escaped from the underworld, and if he comes out, the grasp should be much greater than that Xiao Chen, who is not angry!" Lord Yama made a brief introduction to Judge Cui, and then faced the vicious man, his expression was extremely serious.

"Are you ready?"

"Your Excellency, you'll be ready for the next day!" a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the fierce man's mouth, "You must know that I have been waiting for this day for too long!"

"As long as the adults can send me to that world, I can promise you that I will be able to bring those seven guys back, or destroy them completely!"

"Don't talk too much. You know, none of those seven guys are good, they may not be as simple as you think, you know, before you, there were already four people with the same mission as you, but they all failed without exception!" Judge Cui frowned. To be honest, from the first time he saw this man, he felt a sense of disgust.

"My lord, please don't compare me to those fools!" the vicious man was full of pride, "isn't it the seven thousand year geismans?maybe now they can call the wind and rain, but it is because they haven't met me! Once I stand in front of them, they will be very honest, after all, no one wants to be crushed into powder!hahaha!" With the sound of unbridled laughter, the vicious man gently rubbed his hands and made a piercing rattling sound.

"Then I ask you, why are you so confident?" Judge Cui's brow tightened. "Why? I think my name will suffice!" the vicious man sneered, but his words revealed an immense conceit.

"And what's your name?" Judge Cui frowned, to be honest, he didn't like this guy in front of him very much. In addition to the vicious appearance of this guy, which is disgusting, what is even more disgusting is that this person is too arrogant and conceited.

"Master Cui, please remember, my name is Song Jingang!" the vicious man smiled proudly.

"Judge Cui, please believe me, King Kong is the most powerful of the five envoys sent by our underworld, and his strength is no less than that of the seven thousand-year-old wandering spirits who fled from the underworld! As long as he goes out, he will definitely be able to properly solve this tricky matter!" Listening to the words of Lord Yama, he was extremely confident in this man called King Kong.

"Lord Xie Yanluo's praise! These iron fists of the villain have long been hungry!" King Kong proudly raised his huge fist, showing off proudly.

"Your subordinates, may I ask Lord Yama, why do you believe that such a powerful guy went to that world and would do his best to carry out the mission of the underworld, instead of betraying the underworld like the seven-thousand-year-old wandering spirit?"

"Judge Cui, don't you forget that we still have the Bracelet of Fate?" laughed King Yama.

"I forgot about that!" Judge Cui also smiled dumbly.

"King Kong, what do you think?" the knife-like gaze locked on King Kong.

"The little one is willing to wear the bracelet of fate!" King Kong finally lowered his proud head, but an imperceptible look of resentment passed through his eyes

In that world that Xiao Chen misses very much, the sunshine is still so peaceful, and people are still so happy and satisfied. However, in the past year, the ancient country of China has frequently broken the news of accidents in small coal kilns and heavy deaths of workers in various places. The Chinese people who got this kind of news from various media all sighed, and no one took this as the same thing. After all, the cancer of this ancient Chinese country has existed for such a long time, and there are too many people involved in all aspects, and in a short period of time, no one can take it for granted. But is it really what people think?

Although Jingzhen is a very inconspicuous small place in the ancient Chinese country, with the rapid development of China's economy, it is inevitable that there will be a sharp differentiation between the rich and the poor. The poor poor and their families live in a birdcage of only a few dozen square meters, while the rich live comfortably in spacious and bright luxury villas, living a drunken and dreamy life.

The wealthy will never allow their comfortable life to be disturbed, so their luxury villas are often built away from the noisy city, often built in a place with extremely beautiful scenery near mountains and rivers.

At this time, in such a place surrounded by mountains and rivers and with incomparably beautiful scenery, in such an incomparably magnificent and luxurious villa, there was a burst of laughter.

Imported Persian carpets and expensive European-style sofa furniture show a blurry color under the illumination of the cold and wilting light. At this moment, a man in a gorgeous pajama and a ridiculous mask was reclining on the sofa with a glass of crystal clear, bright and alluring liquid like a jewel. In front of him, embedded in the milky white, was a 72-inch plasma LCD TV, in which some unsightly programs were playing.

But at this moment, the *filthy program suddenly disappeared, and a piece of news was suddenly inserted on the LCD screen. A local news program. "It's funny, it's fucking funny! I thought I had killed so many people, and I was worried that if someone found out, I wouldn't know how it would end. But I never thought that those stupid little kiln owners themselves would be in a hurry to settle the matter for me!" the young man laughed.

"Now, I seem to feel like I'm getting stronger!" the young man slammed the cup in his hand, and Huo Di stood up from the couch.

"Ahh Something strange happened suddenly, with the man as the center, a huge air mass began to appear. The air mass swirled faster and faster, swirling bigger and bigger, and finally burst open with a loud 'boom'. In a huge room, there was a mess.

"Not bad, not bad!" the young man nodded with satisfaction, "You can achieve such a powerful destructive power just by releasing the qi in your body, and sure enough, that guy is right, as long as you continue to absorb people's essence, you will become stronger and stronger!"

"Xiao Cheng, yes, you are getting stronger and stronger, but I still have to advise you, don't get too carried away. Please don't forget who gave you all this!" Just as the young man was complacent, for no apparent reason, a strange voice floated. But in this room, apart from this young man in a mask, who else is there?

"Ahh Due to the violent struggle, the mask on his face was finally thrown off, revealing an extremely surprising face, a face exactly the same as our protagonist Xiao Chen.

"My lord, why are you doing this to me, why are you doing this to me?" the man still moaned and twitched in pain. It's just that his movements are getting slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally he stops moving.

In the endless sea, the wind is strong and the waves crash on the shore, but the liquid flowing in the sea is as dazzling and beautiful as the bright stars. How familiar is this scene? Yes, Phantom Sea, this is Phantom Sea, the source of human strength!

In the sky above the illusory sea, there were also two illusory figures, one of which was the consciousness of the person named Xiao Cheng. The consciousness of the other person is an ugly, dark, stout man with a fierce face.

"Your Excellency. Why are you doing this?" Although Xiao Cheng was extremely unwilling, he could only maintain a respectful appearance in front of this man who lived in his illusory sea. There is no other reason, because he has a violent temper, because he is cruel, and because in the eyes of the other party, he is just a small and humble existence like an ant.

In front of the strong, the only option for the weak to survive is to show enough humility and courtesy!

"No, just a reminder to stop getting carried away!" the fierce black man grinned.

"Yes, my lord, Xiao Cheng knows it's wrong!" Xiao Cheng's head lowered, but his fists clenched tighter.

"Little bastard, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!" the fierce black man pouted disdainfully, "but I want to advise you on one thing, when you decide what to do, it's best to weigh yourself up to that ability, and don't do stupid things that you can't do beyond your means!"

Xiao Cheng suddenly felt dizzy, and his body seemed to lose control in an instant, and he fell straight towards the phantom sea under him. "My lord, please spare me, Xiao Cheng knows it's wrong!" Xiao Cheng let out an extremely desperate cry, of course he knew that if his consciousness body was swallowed by the phantom sea, he would be completely finished, and even his soul would not be left.

"That's right!" the fierce black man nodded in satisfaction. Xiao Cheng's body stopped hard and deeply at the moment when he was about to fall into the phantom sea. It's great to finally regain the ability to move. At this time, Xiao Cheng was very happy, and his figure slowly floated up again.

"Thank you, thank you, your lord!" At this time, where did Xiao Cheng dare to have a trace of non-centrivorous thoughts?

"Xiao Cheng, don't forget, if I hadn't used the Flower Graft*, you heinous and evil guy would have been hooked to the underworld, bitten by the Yaksha, and his soul would have been scattered!"

"But my lord, don't forget, what kind of shit luck did that Xiao Chen take, he hasn't lost his soul yet, and he is still alive and well!" Regarding Xiao Chen's whereabouts, of course, Xiao Cheng also learned from the mouth of the adult in front of him. It's just that he doesn't understand why the adult in front of him is so familiar with the news about that Xiao Chen, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

"What you shouldn't know, you'd better not know!" was the same answer the lord gave every time he asked such a question.

"Xiao Cheng, let me ask you, do you want to hide like this all the time?" After a pause, the adult asked.

"What if you don't do this?" Of course, Xiao Cheng knew that although he had improved a lot by absorbing the essence power of people, for ordinary people, he was a terrifying existence. But if you want to escape the capture of the underworld with your own little strength, at least you know that you still have it. At present, it is better to honestly hide your breath, and don't let the people of the underworld discover their existence.

"But Xiao Cheng, you must know that in this world, no matter how tightly you hide, you must always have the possibility of being discovered by others. Have you ever wondered what you will do when that day does come?"

"This"

"You have to control your own destiny, and you must not put your hope above luck. Xiao Cheng, in order to avoid that day coming, the only way you can do it is to improve your strength as much as possible. When your strength reaches a height that no one else can reach, who can endure you?"

"But my lord, haven't I been doing it all the time!"

"You're just doing a small fight, and it's not going to be a big climate. It's time for you to change your ways?"

"Change your ways?"

"Kill the miners, suck the essence. Faking the mining disaster and escaping accountability is just a stopgap measure. You have to choose a longer-term, safer way!"

"Listen to your teachings!"

"Establish your own sect, have your own followers, and draw their essence in a tricky way. In this way, the danger is much less. "And to make some so-called miracle to make those foolish people trust us, to join us, and to be able to do so is a trivial matter!"

"My lord's high opinion, my lord's high opinion!" Xiao Cheng was overjoyed. He had to admit that the vicious guy in front of him was much better than himself in terms of knowledge and vision. It's just that one day, when I am with him, I have to be afraid all the time, and I am always afraid that one day, bad luck will befall me.

And establishing a cult is indeed the quickest and most secure way to improve one's strength!

"Alright, now that you know what to do in the future, let's go quickly! I hate people who are grinding around the most!" the adult waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, my lord!" Xiao Cheng turned around and wanted to leave, but he still stopped thinking about it.

"My lord, there's one thing I've always wanted to ask you. Who is that person named Xiao Chen?Why do I think the relationship between me and him is not simple?" Xiao Cheng asked with a frown.

"Xiao Chen, he is a pathetic person, but he is a person who can work miracles. And you, Xiao Cheng, are a lucky guy who shouldn't exist in this world, but because of that kid named Xiao Chen, I say this, do you understand?" a strange smile appeared on the adult's face.

"I understand, my lord, then I'll take my leave!" Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth, and his figure slowly faded.

"Don't send it!" replied to Xiao Cheng with just two simple words.

"Boy, you're still too young to get this little benefit and be so excited! Have you forgotten that there is a saying in the world that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. When you are complacent about what you have gotten for nothing, you have no idea that in the near future, I am afraid that it will be time for you to cry bitterly!"