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Chapter 180 The Master of the Nether Street

There is no way, and what you can do now is to be careful.

But no matter who it is, if I want to hurt the people around me, I will definitely give it back twice as much.

Last time, the ghost Taoist killed Chen Yanxi. When I can walk out of the underworld street, I must draw his soul and refine his soul!

But at this moment, I suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked at the old man who was guarding the gate and asked:

"Old man, the people around me include you, are you in danger?"

This is not impossible, after all, the people who are staying by my side now include the old gatekeeper.

And the old gatekeeper also said that the deer machine never told lies, so this is not impossible.

Although I don’t know how strong this old gatekeeper is, no matter how strong a person is, he will die and be killed!

"No, you don't have to worry about me, I won't be in trouble." The old man from the gatekeeper said affirmatively, without any action.

"Then...whether of my master? Is it possible for my master?" I quickly continued to ask.

Although the master is not by my side now, he can be said to be the closest person to me, and he is very likely to be.

But who knew that as soon as I finished speaking, the old man who guarded the gate turned his head, looked at me with an idiot-looking look, and said:

"Are you stupid? Your master is the head of the Ghost Sect, will he die so easily?"

The old man who guarded the gate made me stunned for a moment, and I asked, "But, what's going on in this gate of ghost control?"

I don’t understand even more now, because the master told me last time that the Ghost Resistance Sect is not as simple as I thought.

But he didn't tell me what kind of sect the Ghost Sect is?

Now the old gatekeeper said this, but I became curious about my own sect.

"Your master is the brother-in-law of King Yama. As long as he is not scattered, he will not die!" The old man from the gatekeeper said, taking out his cigarette gun.

He took a deep breath of cigarette and continued, "Even if his soul is gone, he will not die so easily. It is not that simple to control the ghost."

"I will never die if my soul is gone..." I softly repeated the old man who keeps the gatekeeper.

But soon, I blurted out in shock: "What did you say! I will never die even if I lose my soul?"

I know that the master is very strong, but no matter how strong a person is, how can he still be alive without his soul?

"Well, I said, the Ghost Reward is not as simple as you think." The old gatekeeper squinted his eyes, spitting smoke in his mouth, and said lightly:

"Don't ask me, what do you want to know? When you ask your master, he will tell you naturally."

Ask me the master? He wanted to tell me that he had said it a long time ago, and I was thinking in my heart.

Since they didn't want to tell me, I was too lazy to ask, as long as they were fine anyway.

I stood with him for a while by the old gatekeeper and asked casually: "Old man, last time you said you were leaving, when will you leave?"

Last time I talked about this, Chen Yanxi suddenly rushed in, and I hadn't waited for the old man's answer.

"Let's go tonight!" the old man smoked and said lightly.

But for some reason, I heard a faint melancholy in his tone.

How could a person like him feel sad? Is it related to where he is going?

"Are you leaving tonight?" After hearing this news, a hint of reluctance suddenly arose in my heart.

This feeling is like every time I want to part with my master.

Although the old man in front of me is always lukewarm and even a little harsh to me.

But I know that many of the things he does are for my own good.

Thinking of it, I asked with some conscience: "Old man, where are you going?"

But before he could speak, I quickly said, "Why are you going to the same place as my master?"

Since he went to the underworld to find a master, and the master said that he was going to a place, I had such a guess.

"Yes." The old man from the gatekeeper nodded. Sure enough, it was the same as I guessed.

And just then, I saw the old gatekeeper and suddenly found something from my arms.

He held the thing in his hand, stared quietly for a while, and then handed it to me.

I looked at the old man who was keeping the gatekeeper in confusion and reached out to take the things he handed over.

I held the thing in my hand and then I saw clearly what the thing looked like. It turned out to be a black token!

This token is only half the size of a palm, and is engraved with extremely mysterious patterns.

And among those mysterious patterns, there is a word engraved, Ming!

"Old man, what is this?" I looked at the token in my hand carefully and asked in confusion.

"This is the order of the Lord of the Underworld." The old man smoked, looked at the well, and said lightly: "Hold it, you are the master of this Nether Street."

"What? The master of Ming Street?" I exclaimed immediately.

He also handed the order of the Lord of the Underworld in his hand to the old man who guarded the gate and said, "This, I can't ask for this thing. The Street of Underworld is yours, not mine!

Besides, with my current ability, how can I afford the title of Master of the Nether Street?"

I am not humble. I can't understand how strong I am now.

Not to mention being the owner of this Nether Street, any ghost and ghost in this Nether Street, is probably enough for me to drink a pot.

Another point is why the old gatekeeper suddenly handed me the Nether Street? This is too sudden.

"I asked you to take it and you just take it. Where did you come from so much nonsense?" The old man from the gatekeeper shouted angrily.

"But, but, you're fine, what are you doing with the Nether Street?" I asked in confusion:

"You...you won't die, are you?"

"You're going to die!" Hearing this, the old man from the gatekeeper suddenly glared at me and raised the gun in his hand.

I quickly raised my hands, made a resistant gesture, and said weakly: "How could I know that you are now like you are about to give your last words."

"That's a big deal!" The old man from the gatekeeper snorted angrily: "I don't know how long I will leave, maybe one year, maybe ten years,

Even twenty or thirty years, so the Nether Street cannot be without a master.”

"You're going to leave for so long!" I said in surprise.

Now I finally know why the master said he didn't have time to help me go to the demon world.

Since the old gatekeeper is leaving for so long, I think the master is the same as him.

"Well, and it will be good for you to take the order of the Lord of the Underworld." The old man who guarded the gate said lightly.

"Benefits?" As soon as I mentioned the benefits, I immediately felt energetic, "What are the benefits?"

"You can freely enter and exit the Underworld Street with you," explained the old gatekeeper:

"The Lord of the Underworld can cover up the breath on your body. As long as you are not angry outside the Nether Street, the heaven will not notice your existence."

Listening to the old man's explanation, I felt a little happy.

Finally, I don’t have to be trapped in this birdcage-like street every day.

After thinking about it, I asked again, "So, since I have become the master of Mingjie, what do I need to do?"
Chapter completed!
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