Underworld Lu City, Governor's Office.

Yin Jun Ducang's fat soul body filled the entire big chair.

Du Cang sat lazily in the hall, and on both sides of him, a maid served him and brought some fine wine and delicacies into his mouth.

Looking at a little devil kneeling below, Ducang said carelessly: "You mean, the two young men of the Sima family in Xiadu died in Luocheng and their souls were scattered?"

"Your Majesty Yin, that's right!" the little ghost nodded.

Du Cang's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect that Luo Tian was so powerful that the two two-star True Martial Realm were actually killed by him.

"Is this kind of underworld appearing under my command a blessing or a disaster?" Du Cang was uneasy.

Logically speaking, he deserves to praise this kind of underworld, but it is very conspicuous. Luo Tian has offended Daxia in the world very much.

If he praised Luo Tian, ​​he would be like admitting Luo Tian's achievements, and he would definitely be considered by Daxia to acquiesce to act under his command.

If they really take revenge, his Yin Jun will also be implicated.

It’s not that he dares not fight with Daxia, but that he can’t fight with him!

Ducang was in a dilemma. As the Yin Lord, he was in power in the underworld, but in front of the great people in the world, he did not dare to have any airs.

There are too many people in the world who can destroy him, and there are only a few people in Daxia alone.

"Yin Jun, do you want to meet Luo Tiantisi? After all, he has cleared the Youlan Mansion, and for my underworld, it has made a great contribution." A ghost spoke in front of the Lord.

"See, don't you know about the group of turtles in the world? If I see Luo Tian today, they will be able to enter the underworld to be held accountable tomorrow."

"When the time comes, my Governor's Office will indulge my subordinates in the clearing of the world, and I have no place to make sense for me to cry." Ducang said gloomyly.

There is no way, the underworld is too broken and cannot fight against the living.

All the yamen and the big city do their own things and keep their own lives alone. No one will stand up for anyone.

The underworld has been weak for many years, and there are powerful underworld spirits who can't stand the status quo and stand on their own and are not dispatched by the underworld. Even the City God has no choice.

Unless, unless the legendary Yin Emperor appears, it may be able to change the pattern of the underworld.

"You are the envoy of the Great Xia Capital!" At this moment, a Yin spirit outside the hall said hurriedly.

Du Cang's face changed and he said, "Who is here," he was just talking about the people in the world, but now the people in the world have arrived at the door."

"Hurry up and invite me!" Du Cang said hurriedly, then waved his hand and the maids around retreated.

He stroked his official robe, sat upright, and looked majestic.

In a moment, two young men in white came in.

Both of them have a jade face, a starry-like look, and are handsome and extraordinary.

The two of them looked calm, and it was obvious that they had no fear of this underworld yamen.

Looking at the two young men entering the hall, Du Cang's eyes twitched. The world was indeed a brilliant person. Both of them had reached the realm of a star of true martial arts at a young age.

Du Cang was slightly ashamed, looked at the two of them and said, "I wonder what the hell is there to do when you come to the underworld?"

In Ducang's eyes, it's no wonder that living human bodies enter the underworld and violate rules such as order.

The most important thing is that you cannot offend people in the world.

Isn’t the underworld the back garden of the living?

They come whenever they want and leave whenever they want. Is there any problem?

Isn't this always the case?

"Du Cang Yinjun, long time no see." At this time, a young man spoke, and the two sat directly on the chair on one side.

"Yes, I wonder what the two friends in the world are doing?" Du Cang smiled and said.

"Mr. Ducang Yin, I came here to borrow some Yin Shou at the order of the Third Highness." A young man said with a smile.

Du Cang was stunned and a little confused. He usually borrowed his life to help others prolong his life, so why did he borrowed his life to borrow his life?

"Two, what do you mean?" Du Cang said in confusion, even the other ghosts in the hall showed doubts, not knowing why.

"Haha, the third prince said that he wanted to lend the life of a little devil under your command!"

Du Cang's face changed and he was angry, but he did not dare to show any of it.

"Two, my little devil is worthless, why are you borrowing this?" Du Cang's face looked ugly.

Yes, I am afraid of your Daxia Kingdom in the world, but you can’t kill me if you say anything to my Yin soldiers, right?

Besides, there are other secret messengers in the hall. Wouldn’t you insult me ​​if you say that?

Du Cang was dissatisfied. He looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Two, I have prolonged my lives for you in Xiadu over the years, right? Can't these satisfy you?

Is it a bit too much to kill my subordinates again today?”

One of the young men frowned and said, "Du Cang, pay attention to your words. It is not your life that you can help us prolong our lives, but we can help us prolong our lives."

"Besides, do you think it's worth it for the sake of a mere little devil?"

Du Cang looked ugly, and he took a deep breath. He waved his hand and let the shocked ghosts on both sides of the hall exit the hall.

Then, he looked at the two of them, and seemed to be struggling violently inside. Finally, he seemed to have made some decision, looked straight and said in a low voice: "Say, who?"

"Tisluotian!" said one person.

"It's him!" Du Cang was shocked. In fact, he also had speculations, but he was not sure.

"What this little devil did made the third prince dislike. He ordered me to come and borrow his life."

"No!" Du Cang said solemnly.

"Du Cang, you should know the consequences of offending the Third Prince." The two of them looked gloomy.

"This person is the heir selected by Li Xiangyu and inherited his position as Tiss."

"A mere old Tiss, are you so afraid?" a young man spoke.

"You don't know that Li Xiangyu was appointed by the City God himself." Du Cang showed fear.

"It's not about dealing with Li Xiangyu, what are you afraid of?"

"No, this matter cannot be done!" Du Cang shook his head and said.

Let’s not talk about Luo Tian’s strength for now. Li Xiangyu alone wouldn’t want to mess with him.

"Du Cang, don't forget that if the third prince's hand is taken in front of your so-called City God, it is not an exaggeration to suppress you a hundred times." A young man sneered.

"You..." Du Cang's face looked ugly, so gloomy that it could almost drip out of water.

He doesn't want to do this, he wants to be heroic, and he wants to become famous in the underworld.

Sometimes he even thinks that at most he can fight to the death of the world. Even if he can't win, he will be considered a fame in the underworld and be praised by all ghosts.

But whenever Du Cang thought of what was in the hands of His Highness, he felt a cold sweat.

"Tell the third prince that this is only once." Du Cang's face turned gloomy and he said in a deep voice.

"Then I wish Ducang Yinjun flag a victory!" The two smiled, hugged Ducang and then left the hall.

Du Cang's face looked ugly. Although he bowed to the Xiadu cultivator and greeted him with a smile, the other party seemed to not take him seriously at all.

"Haha, it's just a dog raised in the underworld!" Du Cang's expression was dim and he smiled miserably.
Chapter completed!