"Team Leader Qin, you didn't do anything at such a time, do you really think that we old bones can't walk anymore and can be deceived at will?"

In the bedroom where the curtains were drawn, the figure lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

In the dark corner of the wall, a figure slowly emerged, this was just a phantom, like a ghost, with a wisp of treacherous aura, and after saying this, a few rueful laughter came out of his mouth.

Qin Yishen, who was wearing dark blue pajamas, was a little more awake, his face was suddenly extremely gloomy, and a ray of sunlight fell on his side face through the gap in the curtains, which made his complexion look even more terrifying.

"First, I have my own measure;

Second, I am not your vassal, you and I are just cooperating with each other.

Third, you shouldn't be here, and you shouldn't contact me unless I reach out to you...... It's a rule we've been in place before!"

"Rules?tsk," the phantom in the corner sneered, raised his head slightly, revealing a little gray beard, "Now that Team Leader Qin has a big shelf, he thinks that he can't take us old things in his eyes?"

You must know that if I want to kill you, this wisp of incarnation alone can pinch you to death here. ”

Qin Yishen slowly closed his eyes, calmed down his anger, and said indifferently: "The things I promised you will naturally not be forgotten, you just need to wait for a while." ”

"Wait, you told us to wait, saying that those barbarian lands can put a lot of pressure on the cultivation world, so that you can get the current imperial court to invite us out. ”

The corner of the figure's mouth showed a slight sinister smile, "Now you say let's wait, do you really think that we are trapped in the deep mountains and can't hear what is happening outside the window?"

Now those barbarian cultivators have been leveled by the sword cultivator named Wang Feiyu!

There's no more pressure outside, when do you want us to wait?"

"Soon," Qin Yishen's eyes showed a little helplessness, "I can reply to you positively, soon."

The overseas evil cultivators are vulnerable, which is also beyond my expectations, and even I was ready at that time, if Wang Sheng died there, and the main force of the Dao Sect was calculated by the other party, then you could take advantage of the situation to get out of trouble......

But don't worry, now that I've got the whole plan in place, I'll let you know when it happens.

I will certainly do what I promised you, but I also hope that what you have promised me will be carried out perfectly. ”

"Heh, naturally," the phantom sneered, slowly floating, slowly rotating around Qin Yishen's body, "I'll give you another three years, the last three years."

Qin Yishen, all we care about is face, it was the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain who gave us the ban back then, and I want this contemporary Heavenly Master to lift the ban for us with his own hands! Let the current cultivation world kneel down in front of us and respectfully shout the ancestor!

Do you think we can't get out of this predicament now? Heh, it's not that we can't, we just don't want to.

You can rest assured, we have no interest in worldly things, as long as we help us get out of trouble, your so-called ideals, the blueprint you have drawn, and your career have nothing to do with us. ”

Da, dada......

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of high heels and the floor knocking, Qin Yishen immediately turned over and stood beside the bed, and the phantom quickly disappeared into the corner, leaving only a sound:

"Three years, you only have the last three years. ”

Click, the door lock was unscrewed, and the young girl who walked in wearing a cheongsam and holding a document bag couldn't help but be stunned.

"Team leader, are you awake?"

Qin Yishen stood there and closed his eyes, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly, and wiped his face with both hands.

He beckoned to the door, and the girl understood, closed the door, swayed her slender waist, and slowly walked in.

"Jiuqian, what time is it? ”

"It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, and you've just rested for four hours......"

The young, beautiful and youthful woman showed a charming smile at the man who was actually an uncle, and threw the document bag in her hand on the bed, "Team leader, do you need me to help you relax?"

Qin Yishen nodded, he didn't refuse the kindness of his subordinates, he really needed to relax......

Half a minute later, the muffled snorting of a man continued to be heard in the room;

I saw that in the room, Qin Yishen was lying on the carpet, and the young female secretary kept stepping on his waist and back.

"Hiss-it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! You slow down, Jiuqian!

"Team leader, the investigation team is going to start the live broadcast of Xiaodifu, and it is said that the non-verbal chief and the silent fairy will temporarily act as judges, what should we do?"

"Just look at it, don't worry about these things, are the materials I want ready?"

"It's all in this document bag," Zhang Jiuqian raised her feet rhythmically and landed on her feet, "but team leader, the sect master of the Earth Yin Sect is very slippery, we focus on him, and we may not get any results." ”

A sneer flashed at the corner of Qin Yishen's mouth, and he continued to say slowly: "Shen Sui'an is a businessman, as long as there are enough benefits, he will find it himself."

The Earth Hidden Sect is a relatively critical part of the plan, and if we can't win the support of the Earth Hidden Sect Sect Master, if we want to promote the change, it will be three or five times more difficult......

Jiuqian, step on it. ”

"Where?"

"That's it, there's the one that I often step on...... Yes, yes, yes!

For a while, with a man's scream, the scene in the room became more and more chaotic.

......

In the small underground mansion, above the eighteenth layer of hell, in front of the fifth hall of the ten halls of Yama, more than 100 figures are walking in the sky.

Revisiting the old place, Wang Sheng also had a lot of emotion, but this time he was not here for sightseeing, and there was no urgent situation to deal with, and the small land has become more and more stable in recent years.

Meng Po Immortal sat upright in the reincarnation hall and didn't care much about this matter, but the opening and closing of the 'organs' in various places in the small mansion were all in her thoughts.

It's like this majestic Yama hall, although the hall is empty, the prohibitions outside the hall are all gone, and the monks can enter on their own.

At this time, most of the people in this place were from the Diyin Sect, and they temporarily made cameo appearances on ghost missions, temporarily taking the positions of some officials of the underworld and performing the matter of judging ghosts and souls.

In addition to the people of the Diyin Sect, there were also elders, heads, and disciples from various Dao families who came to watch the ceremony, a total of thirty or forty people.

A film crew consisting of instructors from the combat readiness group, a total of eleven or two people.

Sister Xilian was afraid that the yin qi of Xiaodifu would affect her demon roots, so she took the initiative to stay at home; Wang Xiaomiao also resumed her usual study and cultivation life, and Xilian took care of her at home.

Looking at Wang Sheng at this time, he was dressed in a blue robe, with a proud spring breeze on his face, and it seemed that everywhere he went, there was a scene of flowers blooming and spring flowers blooming.

Look at today's protagonist sister, dressed in a plain white dress, wearing a purple and gold cloak on her shoulders, with a little powder, red lips, and a lot of majesty in her eyebrows.

The chief director of this live broadcast is Qing Yanzi, and the technical consultant is Shen Sui'an, at this time, the two went through the process again, and after confirming that it was correct, Qing Yanzi stood in front of the hall and shouted:

"Fairy Huaqing enters the palace!"

Mu Wanxuan bowed slightly to her master, and then stepped forward, the back of the cloak was lifted in the clouds, and she stepped into the main hall.

Wang Sheng was just standing next to his beautiful senior sister in a daze, but Qing Yanzi secretly reprimanded him when he saw this:

"Don't you want to keep up, do you have to shout 'Huaqing Fairy's assistant' again for the teacher to enter the field?!"

Wang Daochang smiled stupidly, held the unsheathed spiritless sword in his hand, and followed behind his senior sister, still looking down at the road decently.

When you enter the hall, you can see the light of the gods flickering all over the hall, and you can hear a loud laugh full of pride echoing in your ears;

The ghost's intimidating laughter, the shouting of the big ghost and the little ghost, and the majestic roar of the king of Yama seemed to come one after another across thousands of years.

Mu Wanxuan was not affected at all, and walked straight forward to the middle of the main hall, carrying the hem of her skirt and climbing up the stairs.

Wang Sheng calmed down a little, knowing that this hall itself had a spirit, he bowed his head and followed, and when the senior sister took a seat in the main seat, he also stood aside.

It seemed that he was aware of Wang Sheng's identity as a 'little boy with a sword', and those disturbing ghosts and wolf howls disappeared immediately.

Qing Yanzi shouted again in front of the hall:

"After the Difu Immortals, the Yin Si Yamen temporarily replaced the messenger and entered the palace!"

The people of the Diyin Sect, who had already practiced several times, responded in unison, and then let out bursts of 'shouting' and 'drinking' sounds from their mouths, or holding the knife across their waists, or holding the pitch-black wooden stick in both hands, lined up in two teams, and rushed in.

After entering the hall, these people from the Diyin Sect knelt down and saluted to Mu Wanxuan who was sitting on top of him at the same time.

"No courtesy. ”

Fortunately, Senior Sister broke through herself a long time ago, jumping out from word by word, to now speaking out with two words and two words, otherwise at this time, Wang Sheng could only pinch his throat and shout 'flat'......

Qing Yanzi shouted again: "Today, Fairy Huaqing is acting as Yan Jun, where is the judge's pen?!"

The light flickered everywhere in the Yama Palace, and wisps of golden light slowly rotated directly above the Yama Hall with gray gas, and a huge pen more than one meter long condensed and slowly fell in front of Mu Xuanxuan.

At that moment, Wang Sheng seemed to see wisps of flowing runes here, which seemed to be formations, but not formations.

If you think about it, it should be the word 'rules'.

Although this place is only a small house, there are still rules for the operation of small houses.

These steps arranged by Master and Uncle Shen seemed to be the most common situation in the underworld back then, and they also cut into the rules of this place.

If you want to rebel against this rule, you will inevitably be suppressed by the power of the small prefecture......

The idea that the frightened monk came up with was really an unintentional move to insert willows into the shade.

"The person who presides over the judgment is in place, and the judge's pen has come!"

Qing Yanzi shouted in an ancient tune outside: "The ghosts of the five directions are poor, and they are not going to escort the demolition criminals quickly!"

"Whoa!"

The four Diyin Sect members shouted and walked outside the hall with their swords.

The Dao Masters who were waiting outside the hall each took out a few jade bottles, and in the bottles were the souls of those foreign evil cultivators, and the four Diyin Sect members each took only one jade bottle, and turned around and entered the hall.

The seven or eight fixed camera positions in the main hall have already begun to shoot......