The collapse of the mine cave is an extremely common thing for the veins of the Netherworld.

Generally speaking, the forces to which the mine belongs are not too careful.

Because, in the Netherworld, the number of Yin Spirits is definitely quite a lot. It is also extremely convenient to re-recruit a group of Yin Spirits. After all, there are too many uncultivated Yin Spirits in the Netherworld, and they have no way to survive except for doing these hard jobs.

Therefore, even if there is a cave collapse, the mine guards will not make a fuss. They often don't care about the life and death of those buried yin spirits, all they have to do is to appease the yin spirits outside the mines.

Old Han sat outside the collapsed mine, his eyes full of panic.

A meter in front of him, a boulder was smashing there, and with such force that half of the boulder was embedded in the dirt. If he hadn't reacted a little quicker, I'm afraid that under the boulder now, there would be the cold dirt and his corpse.

Finally, the boundless tide of panic receded, and reason returned to Lao Han.

"Lao Chen!" A sad voice came out of Lao Han's mouth, and the despair made the eyes of many of the surrounding Yin Spirits reveal a strong pain.

Lao Chen and his wife are both newcomers who have been working as miners for a few days after entering this vein. However, several of them are enthusiastic, and although they have only been here for a few days, they have also helped everyone a lot. Therefore, everyone's impression of Lao Chen and his wife is very good.

"What are you still stunned, save people!" Old Han shouted sadly, and then suddenly stood up and dug the collapsed mine with his hands.

In the dirt, there were sharp stones all over the place, and in a few strokes, Lao Han's hands were already covered with blood.

Lao Han's actions immediately moved a large number of yin spirits around him. Especially those Yin spirits who have had a good relationship with Lao Chen in the past few days, they stepped forward quickly and joined the excavation together with Lao Han.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and he saw an overseer holding a soul lock in his hand, and walked towards Lao Han and the others with an unkind face.

"Lord Overseer, the mine has collapsed and many people are buried inside, let's save them quickly!" Old Han begged bitterly.

Who knows, the overseer snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and the soul lock in his hand was thrown out fiercely, right on Lao Han's back.

Old Han didn't have any cultivation, and when he was split by this overseer, his back suddenly blossomed, his skin opened, and he stumbled to the side.

"What to save!" the overseer shouted angrily, his eyes full of scolding: "This mine has collapsed so badly, and the people inside are still alive?

When the surrounding Yin Spirits heard this, their eyes were full of sadness. This is the real Netherworld, they don't have the strength, they are just like mustard, and it is not a pity to abandon them.

Even, some Yin Spirits seem to have seen their fate, and maybe soon, they will be completely devoured by the mine like Lao Chen today.

"It's all human life, how can you see death and not save it?" Old Han stood up, his face full of tears.

"Human life, what human life? It's just a bunch of lowly miners, and if they die, they die!" the overseer sneered disdainfully, "Stand up for me, and go down to the other mines at once." If you can't meet the targets set by the above before dark, everyone will stop eating!"

Old Han was speechless, but his feet seemed to have taken root, standing motionless on top of the ruins of the mine.

"So you don't listen to the command!" The overseer was immediately furious when he saw Lao Han's actions, and the soul lock in his hand was thrown towards Lao Han fiercely.

Lao Han is just a yin spirit who can't do anything, how can he resist the whip of the overseer. The body was suddenly pumped a few meters away, smashed on the ruins of the mine, and no longer moved.

"See, this is the fate of not listening to me!" The overseer looked around viciously, his tone full of threats: "Who else wants to taste the soul lock!"

Even though the Yin Spirits were full of anger, they couldn't resist at all, so they had to listen to the command of the overseer, divided into several groups, and walked towards the other mines.

At that moment, there was a commotion, and the overseer frowned and turned his head sharply.

The next moment, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he rushed quickly towards the place where the noise came.

It was a group of people, a mighty group of people. The overseer could see at a glance that all the people in charge of the mine had arrived.

"Could it be that the news of the collapse of the mine was known to these big people so quickly?" The overseer was secretly sweating in his heart, but his face was full of smiles: "Ah, my lords, why did you come to this dusty mine?"

However, everyone ignored him, and spoke diligently to the two men in the middle.

It was only when the overseer saw that there were two faces in the crowd.

And those bigwigs who are usually unattainable, at this moment, they are all like grandsons, flattering and flattering the two people in the middle.

"Big man!" the overseer's heart jerked, and he couldn't help but observe the two men closely.

These two people are quite miraculous, especially the one on the left, who is even taller, and faintly exudes an extremely powerful and domineering spirit. The person on the right, however, is relatively thinner, and seems to be respectful to the person on the left all the time.

This is, the overseer's eyes flashed, and a light suddenly lit up in his eyes. He recognized the garment of the man on his right. It can be said that there are very few people in the entire Netherworld who can wear this costume. Because, it turned out to be a judge's uniform!

Judge, that is something that only the most loyal and powerful ghost cultivators can bear, and it is such a man wearing a judge's uniform who is actually respectful and even cautious to the man next to him.

"Could it be that the person on the left is the Lord of the Ten Palaces?" a strange thought suddenly rose in the overseer's heart.

At that moment, the man on the left seemed to feel the overseer's gaze and looked at him.

"Are you the overseer here?" the man asked in a harmonious voice.

With this man's words, the mine bigwigs who were still flattering this person just now fell silent, and their eyes all looked at the overseer.

"The little one is the overseer here, I wonder what the adults command?" the overseer bowed down respectfully, and replied with great spirits.

At this moment, the overseer's face was full of eyebrows. Didn't you see so many bigwigs chattering around this man just now, and this man didn't pay any attention to it? Now he actually took the initiative to ask himself, didn't he say that he was better than those bigwigs?

"Well, very well, this time, I want to ask you how many people!" the man said with a smile, but there was no doubt in his tone.