At this time, Liu Buchan had already lost his soul and was so scared that his legs became weak.

At this time, when he met Yang Xuan's gaze, he screamed strangely and quickly lowered his head.

Seeing Liu Buchan’s reaction, Yang Xuan was basically sure that it was not Xiao Hou who wanted to deal with him, but the ancestor of Luo Jie who was blown up by him.

He didn't realize what Liu Buchan said until now that he was talking about Roger.

"Person Lu, let me give up on my humble position." At this time, Yang Zhiming cried out in grief.

"Let's spare you, it seems you don't know how big a mistake you have made." Lu Penal shouted.

"Yes! If you can't keep it, as the underworld Yinjun, you actually colluded to eliminate dissidents. What's the use of keeping such a ghost messenger?"

At this time, a cold shout came, and a ghost covered in mist came over.

His face was pitch black and extremely ferocious. It was the nigger king. He was surrounded by ghost energy, and his faces were filled with rich yin energy, wandering around him.

The black ghost king's face was gloomy, and he was holding someone in his hand. It was Si Junyinghai, who punished the evil Nine Sessions.

Bang!

The black ghost king waved his hand and threw Ying Hai directly to Yang Zhiming.

"I'm not here to see the King of Ghosts." Ji Mo jumped and hurriedly bowed.

The nigger king waved his hand, then clasped his fists to Yang Xuan, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, I'm fine with discipline, I'll make you laugh."

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and quickly returned the greeting. The nigger king had a very high status in the underworld.

He is one of the ten Yin generals, and is on the same level as Heibai Wuchang, Niutao and Horse Face.

Although Yang Xuan is still in a ignorant state, he can basically confirm that these three big shots are here just to stand up for him.

Am I so arrogant?

Yang Xuan laughed at himself in his heart. Until this moment, he didn't know when he had a relationship with these three.

He didn't understand it didn't matter, but the other ghosts in the Punishment Office understood it all.

Yang Xuan has an amazing identity and is backed by three big bosses. Such a person is definitely not allowed to be messed with.

Even several fried officials who were hostile to Yang Xuan bowed their heads and did not dare to see Yang Xuan again.

"Ji Mo!" At this moment, the Nigami King spoke.

"I'm in a humble position!"

"Take a ghost messenger named Liu Buchan in your Purgatory of Evil Punishment to me."

"Abide by the order!" Although Ji Mo didn't know the reason, the Nigami King ordered that he did not dare to question at all.

"No... Lord Ghost King, I was deceived. All of this was designed by them and it has nothing to do with me." Liu Buchan roared sadly, but was still dragged by the two ghost messengers.

"Little brother, you exploded the descendants of a true immortal in the world, so they have to deal with you, so they instructed these people to design and harm you." At this time, the nigger king looked at Yang Xuan and spoke.

Is it really him?

Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

"But don't worry, little brother, my underworld is not a place where these people do whatever they want. I will personally do all the ghost messengers related to this matter." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the nigger king.

"As for the true immortal in the world, I have let Hei Wuchang go to the soul-catching person himself, and he can't live anymore." Xie Bi'an added.

Yang Xuan didn't know what to say at this time, and they thought about everything carefully, and he seemed to be able to rest assured.

He looked at the three big bosses, one of whom was in charge of the Soul-Going Division, the other was in charge of the Judicial Division, and the last was in charge of the Punishment Division.

The three of them have the power of the command, including hook, judgment, punishment, and great power.

It was such an existence, but today he came to help him, which made him puzzled.

But if you don’t understand it, you must not lose your etiquette at this level.

"Thank you three!" Luo Tian bowed to the three of them.

"You little brother, please be polite. Don't worry, little brother, no one dares to disturb you in the future." Lu Zhidao said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Yang Xuan said.

Then the three of them left. After that, Fengdu City underwent a major purge. All the evils related to this matter, no matter who it was, were arrested.

What should be killed kills, what should be suppressed, in short, there is no fish that misses the net.

Yang Xuan's name was not as famous as he imagined. It seemed that a hidden force deliberately suppressed his reputation.

Even Yang Xuan himself felt that some people deliberately did not want to become famous.

Although he didn't know why, this was a good thing for him, and he didn't want to be too arrogant.

At this time, Luofu Mountain Ghost Gate Pass was full of ghost spirit, with wisps of fog filled with vastness.

A huge gate of hell stands among the mountains of Luofu Mountain, with yin energy around it and ghost shadows appearing.

A group of soul-grabbing ghosts were holding soul-grabbing ropes in and out.

At this time, a cultivator was sitting quietly on a hill a few miles away from the Ghost Gate. He was wearing a luxurious robe with gold cuffs, and he looked like he was not ordinary at first sight.

This person is Luo Wenliang, a child of the Luo family in the Fuluo Kingdom. He is waiting for Yang Xuan's soul here.

Fu Yanjie once said that within three days, Yang Xuan's soul would be sent to Luofu Mountain Ghost Pass.

Two days have passed, and there is still no ghost, which makes Luo Wenliang anxious.

call……

At this moment, gusts of cold wind blew, and a scattered ghost energy swelled up.

Luo Wenliang's face changed. He suddenly stood up and looked towards the gate of the ghost, but did not see the soul shadows of Fu Yanjie and Yang Xuan.

"Don't wait any longer." At this moment, a vast voice exploded in his ears.

The sound was extremely majestic, which made him unable to help but tremble in his heart. Even in his sense, this sound was more intimidating than the ancestor of the Luo family's true immortals.

He looked horrified and turned his head hard, and his face changed drastically.

I saw a huge grimace manifesting in the void not far ahead of him.

This ghost face is extremely powerful and has a majestic spirit. He manifests himself in the void and ignores Luo Wenliang.

"Are you... the Southern Ghost Emperor?" Luo Wenliang almost scared.

The Southern Ghost Emperor is responsible for guarding the Ghost Gate Pass of Luofu Mountain. He is famous for his evil spirits. Even if he is the Ten Kings of Hell, he must be polite to him when he sees him.

How could such an existence be manifested in front of you today in boredom?

"I was invited by King Guang to come forward to kill you, do you have any objections?" The Ghost King said coldly and lowly.

Hearing this, Luo Wenliang was shocked, and he immediately understood that the underworld was going to attack him.

"Master Ghost Emperor, I have objections, and villains have objections." Luo Wenliang knelt down with a plop.

"Save it if you have any objection!" The grimace said coldly, then his eyes suddenly shrank, and two black lights descended and directly penetrated Luo Wenliang's head.

Luo Wenliang didn't even scream, and collapsed to the ground. His soul was silent and had been wiped out by the Ghost Emperor.

After doing all this, the grimace disappeared. As the grimace disappeared, Luo Wenliang's body began to dissipate, and in just a moment, it turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!