Chapter 393: Yin Tianzi (Extra)

"Your Majesty, the meritorious emperor Zhu Di has arrived."

In front of a gate in the depths of the netherworld, Judge Cui stopped at the door with Zhu Di, bowed respectfully, and reported inside.

The old man who followed behind him also stood respectfully, without the slightest shelf of an emperor in reality.

He deeply remembered his father's words: When you came to the Netherworld, you were awesome when you were alive, and you had to be honest in front of the Yin Tianzi who controlled the entire Netherworld, because you were alive, and everything after death was not even a fart in front of the Yin Tianzi.

"It's hard work, let him in!"

A young man's voice sounded from within, so lazy, so gentle, without the slightest coldness of the underworld.

Judge Cui clasped his fists and saluted again, turned around and patted the old man on the shoulder, teaching earnestly like an elder.

"Go in, I'm waiting for you here, still say that, behave well, when you come out later, it's a dragon or a worm, it's all up to you."

"Thank you, senior!"

The old man nodded gratefully, arched his hand towards Judge Cui, then took a deep breath and tidied up his clothes, pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as you step into the front of you, the scenery changes instantly, and the gray and gloomy aura disappears, replaced by a dazzling light.

The old man subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid the dazzling gaze.

But then he realized that something was wrong, he actually felt warmth, this feeling was like sitting on a chaise longue in the middle of winter, basking in the warm sun.

Squeezing his eyes hard, the old man opened his eyes.

Before he could see the scenery around him clearly, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had a physical body again.

"I... I'm alive! ”

Reaching out and touching his body for a while, after feeling a strong and powerful heartbeat, the old man was excited.

"Hehe, you can also call it a fairy body."

The young man's voice sounded again.

The old man was shocked, and then he realized that the environment he was in was not a place for him to speak.

Hurriedly sorted out his excited heart, looked at the place where the sound came from, and at the same time he also saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Valleys, waterfalls, shade trees, flowers, waterholes, thatched huts, boulders, fishing youth.

This is the scenery that the old man saw at a glance.

The old man blinked, he wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

Shouldn't the administrator of the gloomy world live in the palace?

Looking at the surroundings, how does it look like the valley of some high-ranking hermit.

"How? I have a nice view here! ”

Just when the old man was stunned, the young man who was fishing turned around with a smile and said again.

Only then did the old man really come back to his senses and hurriedly bow down.

"Zhu Di, meet the cloudy sky!"

"Shhhh

The young man glanced at the waterhole, saw that there were ripples in it, and raised a finger at the old man and shhh

The old man hurriedly silenced.

"Come here, sit down!"

When the waterhole calmed down, the young man beckoned to the old man and invited him to his side.

Yin Tianzi invited, how dare the old man refuse, hurriedly lifted the hem of his clothes to the boulder, and carefully sat on a raised stone next to him.

Then there was a long period of calm.

On a cloudy day, he only cared about fishing and didn't speak, and the old man didn't dare to open his mouth, so he could only sit cautiously to the side.

I don't know how long it took, but the fish drift in the waterhole suddenly moved.

Yin Tianzi, who was staring straight at the fish drift, lit up his eyes and laughed, "You're finally here!" He lifted the rod vigorously.

"Aang!"

A dragon's roar resounded throughout the valley, and a five-clawed golden dragon was swaying wildly on the hook that Yin Tianzi had thrown up.

"Noise!"

It seemed that he was a little impatient by the dragon's roar, and Yin Tianzi frowned and scolded.

Say what you say!

The golden dragon, who was struggling wildly, was suddenly frozen in the air, and except for his eyes, his whole body couldn't even move.

"There's nothing to give for the first meeting, you can use this gadget as a mount!"

didn't look at the golden dragon fixed in the air, Yin Tianzi turned around and said to the old man with a smile.

The old man, who was shocked by the first time he saw the real dragon, his eyes instantly widened, and he pointed to the golden dragon designated in the air in shock, and stammered: "Give... To give... To give... Give me... Me? ”

"Why don't you like it?"

Yin Tianzi was puzzled, and then suddenly said: "Also, the grade of the five-clawed golden dragon is too low, but it's a pity that I was unlucky during this time and didn't catch anything good." ”

Hearing this, the old man's eyes widened again.

Nima, worthy of being a cloudy day.

Listen to what is said.

The five-clawed golden dragon is still of low grade, do you old man have any misunderstanding about dragons.

"No, no, no... Not low, not low, I... I'm just so surprised I didn't expect you to give such a valuable thing. ”

Mother, this is a golden dragon, and it's a five-clawed one, so a fool doesn't want it.

"Uh, yes."

Yin Tianzi glanced at the old man suspiciously, and muttered in a low voice: "It's okay to ask for it, the seven-clawed one I raised in the fish tank, let's go back and serve it as a snack." ”

Old man: "......"

He really wants to slap his mouth a few times now, Nima, why is his mouth so fast, if he says it later, won't he change it to a 7-clawed one.

Although he didn't know the division of strength in the cultivation world now, he had also heard that the more claws the dragon had, the more powerful it became.

Nima, it's too early to say.

After muttering, the cloudy man turned around and waved into the air, and the golden dragon fell into his hands.

Then he nodded to the old man, and a spiritual light flew out from the old man's eyebrows, and then Yin Tianzi casually gestured a few times, and the golden light entered the golden dragon's mind.

In an instant, the old man had a sense with the golden dragon, and at the same time, he also had a feeling in his heart that as long as he was willing, this golden dragon would be wiped out in an instant.

"Thank you for the reward!"

Although some regrets were too early, they had already given it, and it was too late to change their words, so the old man hurriedly got up and apologized.

"Well, it's okay, it's just a little meaning."

Yin Tianzi waved his hand casually, and then said with a smile while collecting the green bamboo fishing rod that had dropped the golden dragon just now: "Your main world has done a very good job, making the area controlled by the heavens and the earth much larger, and the heavens and the earth are very satisfied with this." ”

"Originally, the Jade Emperor wanted to shine you in heaven and make you an immortal official, but I stopped you, you won't blame me."

"Immortal Official!"

The old man's heart twitched fiercely, his mother's self can become an immortal, but because this guy himself has become a ghost.

"Zhu Di doesn't dare, the king thinks so, there must be a deep meaning."

Yin Tianzi smiled meaningfully.

"Don't be too disappointed, the official who was given to you by heaven is just a small immortal, saying that he is an official, but in fact he is just a slave to those great immortals."

"I don't want you to waste your time in that boring place in the sky, so I left you in the netherworld, intending to continue to let you shine."

The old man was shocked in his heart.

The other party obviously knew what he was thinking.

But think about it, who are the people who are cloudy, and they don't even have the ability to see through people's hearts, and they are estimated to have been calculated to death a long time ago.

He could understand what the other party was saying.

Use your talents.

What are your own talents?

When he was an emperor or something, the old man felt that he might be quite ordinary, after all, he didn't have his own fat son behind him, and Da Ming didn't know what he was tossing intos.

The only thing left is his ability to fight.

"That's right, I'm going to let you continue to lead the troops."

Yin Tianzi smiled and nodded.

The cold sweat on the old man's forehead brushed wildly.

I didn't say anything, it seems that my guess is accurate, and my current ability is the same as transparent in front of the other party, and there is no secret at all.

Wait, that just now, gotta... Can't think.

"The Western Salan Realm is an area that has just been divided for us, where ghasts are everywhere, which seriously affect the lives of mortals, and also disturb the order of heaven and earth."

"My idea is this, you serve as the ghost god of that realm, and then gather your fallen Ming soldiers, form a legion to kill the evil ghosts and ghasts there, and either capture them back and send them to the 18th layer of hell, or strangle them and let them be wiped out."

"After the complete eradication, you will lead the troops to guard that realm to prevent any more ghosts from entering and causing trouble."

"Of course, if you don't want to fight and kill anymore, I can also arrange other positions for you in the Yin Division."

"I'm willing to go and clear the demon town and guard a realm."

The old man, who has been explained by his father many times, chose the former without hesitation.

Yin Tianzi nodded and didn't make any comments on this.

Raising his hand and waving it to the sky, a token emitting a colorful light appeared in his hand.

"Take it, manage that realm well, and don't live up to my expectations."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The old man took the token with both hands excitedly, and after collecting it, he saluted the prince and the prince of the cloudy sky, and completely determined the relationship between the two parties.

Seeing this scene, Yin Tianzi nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, you can take this too."

When the old man slowly retreated and was about to leave, Yin Tianzi suddenly took out a small bottle from his arms and threw it to the old man.

"This is the Taiyin Pill I practiced when I was bored in my spare time, and after taking it, I can directly ascend to the Golden Immortal Realm."

"As a realm of ghosts and gods, if you don't have the corresponding strength, you will be laughed at."

"Thank you."

Although I don't know what level the Golden Immortal is, what can be taken out by the Yin Tianzi is definitely not an ordinary mortal.

The old man saluted excitedly, and when he saw that Yin Tianzi turned around and sat on the boulder mountain to fish again, he slowly retreated to the door and turned to leave.

When the old man turned around, Yin Tianzi turned his head to look at the door and smiled slightly.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting, changing your life against the sky, disrupting the long river of time, and you can't find out who it is, it's really interesting."

"Meet the Realm Lord!"

The old man who had just walked out of the cloudy Tianzi's residence here had not yet greeted Judge Cui who was waiting outside, and Judge Cui suddenly bowed to him.

"Fujun, who are you?"

The old man was startled and hurriedly dodged away.

Judge Cui smiled slightly when he saw this.

"You are a realm of ghosts and gods, the level is half a level higher than the kings of the halls, I am a small judge, when I see you, I see Shangguan, so I naturally want to bow and see you."

"I can't help it, you and my father are friends, and you are the ancestor of my human race, if you are like this, you will torture me, as for the level or something, it is just to fool outsiders, and it will not affect the relationship between us."

The old man who has just taken over a world and now needs the help of his friends will naturally not put up a fight.

He had heard from his father.

Although the entire Netherworld is ruled by the Yin Heavenly Son, it is actually divided into many yamen, and although each yamen also has ranks, they do not belong to each other at all.

No matter how high your level is, as long as you don't reach the pinnacle level, if you don't say no, you won't be bird, and you can't do anything to others.

Therefore, in the netherworld, the level is only to judge the level of identity, and the real relationship still depends on interests and friendship.

Although it is said that there are no friends in officialdom, it is only because life is only a few decades, and there was an accident halfway, and people say that it is gone.

But in the Netherworld it's different.

As long as you are on a job errand and don't make any big mistakes, thousands of years and tens of thousands of years are a short time.

So working in such a place for a long time, the interests and camaraderie are highlighted.

But at the same time, the old man was also a little curious.

I haven't spoken yet, how does the other party know that he has become a ghost and god of the world, can the other party also see through his heart.

Thinking of this, the old man felt a little bitter.

Sure enough, in this kind of cultivation world, it is the most annoying, the strength is low, and there is not even a secret.

Noticing the old man's expression, Judge Cui asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong with you, why are you still sad when you become a ghost and god?"

The old man sighed and said with a wry smile: "Cui Juan said that he laughed, can't you see through my heart, I am sad because I found that in this kind of world, low strength can't hide secrets at all." ”

Cui Juan was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at the old man with a laugh.

"You also think too highly of me, the ability to see through the hearts of others, I don't have it, look at the clothes on your body."

When the old man heard this, he looked down, and only then did he notice that the brocade robe on his body was gone, replaced by a mysterious official uniform full of mysterious runes.

Only then did he realize that he had just thought too much.

Good guy, I was really bitten by a snake once, and I was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

is seen through by a person, and whoever he looks at now, he feels that the other party can know the secret in his heart.

"Okay, let's not bother you here, let's go back, I guess your father should be in a hurry."

Seeing that the old man was a little embarrassed, Judge Cui laughed and pulled the old man back.

Lao Zhu, who was waiting at Judge Cui's mansion, was like her husband outside the delivery room at this time, and he was so anxious that he kept turning around.

Although his son has the opportunity to become a ghost god, this is only his speculation.

What position the son will give his son on a cloudy day depends entirely on the mood of the other party.

So until the dust settles, any speculation and assumptions are in the air.

"Dad, we're back."

Just when Lao Zhu was in a hurry and almost crushed the floor of the judge's hall, the voice of his anticipation finally sounded outside the door.

Hearing his son's voice, Lao Zhu hurriedly looked over nervously.

When he saw the official uniform his son was wearing, Lao Zhu suddenly crossed his waist and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Li Shimin, Liu Pei Xiaoer, prepare tea, Lao Tzu is coming, hahaha......"

(End of chapter)