Tianlu is worthy of being a divine beast, and he is galloping, and in the blink of an eye, he has carried the Earth Monarch to the place where there is a change.

When Tianlu stopped, the Earth Monarch leaned down and looked down, and the raging flood rushed like a giant beast. The city, which was originally bustling and extraordinary, had now fallen under the impact of muddy water. Except for a few towers where the top of the tower can be seen, the rest of the houses are all submerged. The cries and cries for help calmed down as the flood swept through.

"This is also too miserable, this city has hundreds of thousands of people, so if you say no, it will be gone. Can the underworld receive so many souls at once?" Seeing this, Jinzhu couldn't help but feel pity.

"Most of these souls can't enter the underworld, and they can't be reincarnated. "Even though he is the king of the land, he is also very sad to see such a tragic situation.

"Why?" Jinzhu asked.

"The life and death book of the underworld notes the life and death of each person, so when they are about to reach the end of their yang life, black and white impermanence will go to hook the soul. Under the guidance of black and white impermanence, they were able to successfully walk through Huangquan Road and reach the ghost city of Fengdu. Dijun explained.

"If you don't end your soul in accordance with the book of life and death, it is equivalent to violating the rules, and logically speaking, our underworld doesn't have to take care of it. But most of those who are willing to give up their lives have experienced some suffering in the world before they have to give up their lives. Therefore, the Dijun specially ordered the fifteenth to the eighteenth black and white impermanence, and made a special trip to be responsible for the traction of this part of the soul at the intersection of Huangquan Road to ensure that they could reach Fengdu. Meng Po continued.

Jinzhu didn't expect that this Dijun was still cold-faced and hot-hearted, looking cold, but warm.

"These souls, to say the least, must have hundreds of thousands, and just four black and white impermanence, tired and tired work can't pull so many. If after death, they are not dragged for a long time, and when the yang energy in their bodies is slowly dissipated, they will become lonely ghosts. Meng Po continued to make the middle tendons clear.

Jinzhu knows that the scope of the underworld is very large, although the lonely souls and wild ghosts outside Fengdu City are also within the scope of the management of the Dijun, since the first Dijun fell in the battle of the four clans of immortals, demons, demons and ghosts, the strength of the Difu has been greatly reduced, and this part of the ghosts who have not been reincarnated have supported a new ghost king. Over the years, the earth monarch and the ghost king's well water have not violated the river water, and they have been safe, but this is not a long-term solution.

"What do you think that's that?" the Earth Monarch gestured halfway up the mountain.

"Yes, why is the flood over there getting higher and higher, doesn't the water go lower? "Jinzhu has never seen such a scene. "Let's get closer and take a look. ”

Tianlu transformed into a child with pigtails, looking pleasant, following behind the Earth Monarch and landing on a boulder at the top of the mountain.

I saw that on the stone path, a strong man with bare arms, carrying a thick stick, rushed to the top of the mountain with all his strength. Xu is a perennial worker, and his muscular body weaves through the trails without showing any difficulty.

"Look at the stick on the man's shoulder!" Jinzhu noticed something unusual.

"What's wrong?" Meng Po and Dijun didn't see anything wrong.

"I always felt that there was something wrong with that stick, like a demonic energy was slowly overflowing. Jinzhu said what he saw.

When the earth lord heard this, he pinched the trick with one hand and attached it to his eyes. "Sure enough, the stick is a demon that has just taken shape, and the demonic spirit is not so strong. ”

"So what now?" Meng Po asked.

"It's not difficult to deal with a little demon. When I set up an enchantment, I will separate the water first, and if this continues, this mountain will probably be flooded. "The Monarch of the Earth is resolute. As he spoke, a barrier had been quietly erected behind the strong man, separating him from the water behind him. Instead of stopping, the water slammed into the barrier. After several impacts, he saw that he had no choice but to do anything about the barrier, so he stacked there motionless.

"Who is it, who dares to interfere with the good deeds of this immortal?" a voice sounded. The strong man was startled when he suddenly heard the human voice, and he staggered, almost throwing away the big stick on his shoulder.

"Return to the immortals, a little demon who does not enter the stream, and dare to call himself an immortal. Although immortals are not necessarily a good thing, you are not a good thing. Dijun scoffed.

As the earth monarch appeared in front of the strong man in an instant, the strong man fell to the ground as if he had seen a ghost. One was not paying attention, and the stick he was carrying rolled far away until he was down the mountain. "Hero, can you come out and say hello first, it will scare people to death if you suddenly appear. ”

"Hero?" Dijun's face turned black into the bottom of the pot. "Benjun is not a hero. Ben Jun is ...... "Dijun thought about it and still couldn't help but say his identity, weak mortals don't deserve to know.

Seeing that his stick was rolling away, the strong man hurriedly panicked, and pulled his legs and prepared to chase after him.

"Don't chase it, it won't go far. Dijun said.

"Don't you see that the flood has not reached that far? Roll down a little bit and fall into the water, and I've been busy for most of the day. The strong man was in a hurry, and said while chasing. "I blame you, it's scary in broad daylight, so I didn't carry it steadily, so it's so troublesome. ”

The Earth Monarch didn't explain, and a spell held the big stick in place. The strong man thought that the stick had stopped by itself, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up and continue to carry it on his shoulder. But it wasn't a stick that I thought was heavy before, but now I can't move with all my might.

"Hey, that's weird, why is this bar so heavy all of a sudden?" the strong man muttered to himself. "Hero, please come over and help me with the handle, I'll get it on top. Although the flood water has not risen, it is too close to here, and if it is swept away by me again, my treasure will be gone. ”

"Baby, do you know what this thing is, aren't you afraid?" Dijun was a little surprised, he thought that the strong man knew that this stick was a demon. I sighed that this man was so bold that he was not afraid.

"Yes, baby. This is the oil bar of our oil mill, without which we can't hit the oil. But I see that you are dressed like this, I guess you are the son of a rich and noble family, and it is normal to not know. The strong man explained.

"Hit the oil bar?" repeated the Dijun.

"That is, our family's ancestors have been in the old oil mill for eight generations, and the fragrance of oil has spread all over the ten-mile neighborhood. Everyone knows that our family's oil is fragrant and pure, and the children are not deceived. And I don't know how long this stick has been passed down in our family, I only heard my grandfather say that this stick was already in our family when he was a child. Other woods become shorter or cracked after a few years, but this one, which is not shortened at all, is oily and slippery, and it saves effort when it hits the oil. Do you think it can't be a treasure?" the strong man simply said thoroughly, so that the other party did not understand.

The little demon who was fixed on the side, but secretly cursed this person's shamelessness in his heart, and other people's things became his ancestral in a blink of an eye.

Dijun was silent and thought for a while. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that the strong man holding the pole quickly dried up, and the pole had already transformed into a banshee. The banshee seemed to have just enjoyed the taste of perfection and licked her mouth. "Hey, hey, it's delicious. ”

Although she is a banshee, her voice is neither male nor female, and she looks like she has rough skin and thick flesh and can withstand beatings.

"Presumptuous, in front of this monarch, he dared to devour his soul alive. Dijun regretted it, he never expected that this banshee would be rampant to such an extent, in front of his pasta man's blood and soul. So just now I just put a fixed spell on her, but I didn't seal her demonic power.

"I don't care who you are, anyway, as long as it's not our demon emperor, you can't control our demon clan. "The banshee was not afraid at all.

"Oh, is it? This monarch does not need anyone's consent to act, even if you Demon Emperor is here, this monarch can still skin you and extract your soul and send you to the eighteenth layer of hell. Besides, your demon clan has not had a demon emperor for a long time, and the great demon king, who has the most hope of becoming a demon emperor, has not been seen for hundreds of years. The Earth Lord looked at the banshee as if he were looking at a dead corpse.

The Earth Monarch had already restrained his coercion and aura at the beginning, so the banshee originally thought that what she was facing was nothing more than a monk who bluffed with some spells. At this time, the banshee knew the true identity of the Earth Lord. "You're the Earth King?"

Seeing that the king did not deny it, the banshee made a small calculation. I don't know if the treasure that person gave him, in the face of the earth, can escape smoothly.