Chapter 382: The Netherworld

"Okay, I can guess a little bit about this person's origin, so let's listen to it!"

Wuxi saw that everyone was looking at him, he didn't delay at all, and opened his mouth to explain: "Our Buddhist disciples are very sensitive to murderous and dead energy, and I can feel a terrible artistic conception of death in the breath that comes from people, but this is not due to his killing too much, as if he was born like this, so according to my guess, this person should be a ghost from the Netherworld, but I don't know what his identity is!"

Hearing this, Sun Xiaohua immediately reacted, and continued to ask: "Brother Wuxi, do you mean that this person who came from the other end of the space passage, his identity is the Netherworld Ghosts, that is, the people of the underworld, so what is he going to do with such great effort to tear apart the spatial barrier between the Yin and Yang worlds, and specially descend his true body here?"

Wuxi shook his head and said, "Well, I don't know, but I think it's ......."

At this critical juncture, before Monk Wuxi finished his conjecture, the spatial passage in the void suddenly stabilized, and did not gradually grow larger again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the pair of pale giant hands also slowly retracted, as if someone had withdrawn this magical power that tore through the space, and finally saw a thin and tall man in a white robe and white all over his body, striding out of the passage, just standing in mid-air in a daze, staring at the people above the city with wide eyes.

After this white-robed man came out, the first thing he said was to ridicule Wuxi: "Haha, little monk, I didn't expect your cultivation to be not very good, your knowledge and experience are extraordinary, just relying on this bit of aura exuded from my body, you can decisively deduce my origin, it's really not simple!"

"Hehe, seeing your real body appear, I'd rather I hadn't guessed your origin before!"

Hearing the praise of the white-robed man, Wuxi not only felt proud, but even said with a wry smile: "In the Netherworld, a person like you who is dressed in white clothes, I think there is only the legendary Impermanent Ghost King, right?

"You little bald donkey is talking so ugly, it's like a fart, it stinks!"

This person who is called the Impermanence Ghost King by Wuxi, that is, Bai Wuchang, who is usually known by everyone, is still a short temper, Wuxi just teased him a little, he scolded others and talked like he was farting, it can be seen that this guy's temperament is really not very good, no wonder Wuxi just said that he regretted guessing his origin.

Bai Wuchang first scolded Wuxi, and then took out a three-foot-long white mourning stick from his back, took it in his hand and weighed it a few times, before continuing: "Ghost Monarch Grandpa, I have a lot of things to do, how can I have the spare time to go to the yang world to see the stars?" If it weren't for the fact that so many unjust ghosts suddenly appeared here, and the condensed death qi was too heavy, disturbing the order of life and death within a radius of thousands of miles, do you think I stayed well in the underworld, would I have the intention of coming over to help you clean up the mess?"

"So that's the case, then I misunderstood the ghost king, I hope you have a lot of old adults, so don't meet me like a little monk!"

I have to say that Wuxi's trick is indeed very clever, he first provoked Bai Wuchang's anger through his words, and then Bai Wuchang couldn't help but say his true intentions directly, in that case, at least everyone knows what Bai Wuchang's purpose is here, and the two sides are not hostile, so there is no need to be so careful to beware of this guy.

Afterwards, as long as he said more good things and tried his best to make Bai Wuchang happy, with his status as a disciple of Buddhism and such a low cultivation, I don't think Bai Wuchang would do anything to him, at most a few tricks, it was not a big deal.

At this time, as the city lord of Liyue City, after Ye Xingwu listened to Bai Wuchang's words, he immediately bowed his hand respectfully and said: "Below is the city lord of Liyue City, this time he was attacked by demons outside the city, releasing countless ghosts, which is a great threat to the entire city!"

"If Lord Ghost King can subdue many evil ghosts and restore peace to this place, the whole city will naturally be grateful for the great kindness of the Ghost King, and I will offer it later, I hope that the Ghost Lord will not shirk, let us do the friendship of the landlord!"

Ye Xingwu used his identity as the lord of a city to make this promise that was extremely weighty, and Bai Wuchang was grinning when he heard it, the things that Wuxi had just said to him had already been thrown out of the clouds, and he would not do that kind of stupid thing if he didn't make any money with the benefits in front of him, and he would not do that kind of stupid thing if he didn't care about so many things with a little monk in the mountains!

"Haha, it's easy to say, this gentleman is ordered to do things this time, and he can't stay in the yang world for much time, but Ye City Lord, you have good intentions, and I can't pretend to turn a blind eye, so please try to be as simple as possible, I'm not the kind of person who sees money and has an eye for money!"

This Bai Wuchang is quite interesting, he said that he didn't come for money, but on the other hand, he asked Ye Xingwu to handle the things that entertained him simply, instead of saying that he didn't need Ye Xingwu to do it, his careful thinking can be said to be fully revealed.

But everyone is still counting on him to clean up the countless unjust souls in the city as soon as possible, which will naturally not be easily pierced, only Sun Xiaohua looked at him stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, Sun Xiaohua is very curious in his heart now, in his impression, the ghosts of the Netherworld Mansion with the position of Black and White Impermanence should be regarded as the lowest-level little minions, how can Wuxi still call him a ghost monarch, is it possible that Bai Wuchang's power in the Netherworld Mansion is now so great?

"Well, maybe I'm thinking bad, after all, my understanding of the ghosts and ghosts is completely from the inheritance memory of the monkey, he thinks that black and white impermanence is not worth mentioning, and I don't need to put it in my eyes, I just take it for granted. ”

"Actually, this Bai Wuchang in front of me is quite powerful, at least I can't see through his cultivation, compared to him, I may not even be an ant, so what's the reason not to see him?"

Sun Xiaohua can have this kind of thought, which means that his way of thinking has jumped out of the habitual view left by the monkey, with the earth-shattering cultivation of the monkey, of course, there is no need to put black and white impermanence in his eyes.

(To be continued.) )