I'm not the underworld

Chapter 271
The atmosphere was still tense and stagnant. Yang Shande and the others stiffened their necks, unwilling to accept their fate and let a kid they looked down upon blackmail them.

Chen Yifan was very calm, and with Ao Lingyuan's support, he returned to the gate of the house. Huang Yan turned back into a human form and went to help him pick up the sword. The real dragon blood on it had been absorbed by the sword.

A gust of wind, just like this without warning, was not too strong, nor was it a breeze, it made the corners of people's clothes fly.

There seemed to be some kind of strange breath in the wind, which was the taste of death and decay.

Yang Shande and the others were still thinking about what to argue with Chen Yifan. When they noticed something unusual, they saw a group of people in black clothes who were strangely dressed, as if they didn't fit in with this society, coming from outside the village.

The men in black lined up very neatly, each with a hideous ghost mask on their faces.

Although there were hundreds of people, there was no sound as they walked, as if they appeared suddenly, which was unpredictable.

In the leading group, some were dressed as judges, and some were dressed as black and white impermanence.

But they are fake, living people.

This is the power established by the underworld in the world, blue fall and yellow spring.

Decades ago, with the help of the catastrophe, the underworld was originally established in the human world as a base for escorting ghosts and ghost messengers to stay temporarily for rest. After the catastrophe ended, it developed into this force.

But officially, the underworld is not allowed to touch the human world.

Therefore, there are no real ghosts in this power organization, most of them are people, practitioners who inherit the underworld skills.

Just like those gods in the heavens, they left behind the orthodoxy in the world when they descended to the earth for calamity.

Even if it's just an organization full of people, Biluo Huangquan is a particularly mysterious existence in the world of Chinese monks and spirits.

They come and go without a trace. They are the most mysterious killer organization in the world, and they are also the most mysterious cultivation sect.

There are rumors from the outside world that they hold the secrets of life and death, and there are even rumors that if they can get enough money, they can buy their lives from them!

The legends are not groundless. If Chen Yifan has heard of this legend, he should check it out.

This must be someone among them taking advantage of their position to make extra money.

Regardless of whether it is the world, the heavens, or the earth, it is actually so realistic that only state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps.

If the yin god of the judge's level changed the fate of someone close to him, Chen Yifan and the Kings of Hades might turn a blind eye.

But if it's just these people in Biluo Huangquan who rely on their relationship with ghosts to make extra money, then they must be thoroughly investigated!
"Excuse me, who is Chen Yifan?"

A person wearing a judge's costume, perhaps because of the costume, looked quite burly, and a masked person stepped forward and asked.

His voice was very low and gloomy, as if he saw something unclean, the scream of a black cat.

This is also because of the influence of the exercises. Since the underworld wants to control this force, it is impossible for them to practice the exercises of other gods.

The exercises of the underworld are actually not so suitable for living people to practice. While gaining great strength, they will also pay some price.

But after they die, they also directly become powerful ghost cultivators, or they can find jobs in the underworld, or give priority to reincarnation, because powerful souls are born prodigy and supernatural beings.

There are also those who have reached the pinnacle of cultivation, and can directly become ghosts and immortals after death!
The more than 100 people from Biluohuangquan who came here now did not know Chen Yifan, but received orders from "below".

But they had to pay attention to the repeated orders not to be offended in that order.

Therefore, asking questions at this time is an unprecedented politeness since they joined Biluohuangquan.

Yang Shande and the others were still stunned and wondering why these evil gods came, but when they heard the judge speak, they were shocked.

Fuck, there is the Crystal Palace in front, and the Blue Falls and Yellow Springs in the back, what is this for!
Long Xuan is also depressed, what about the decline of the ancient martial arts family that was agreed?

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Chen Yifan, how did this kid get involved with Bi Luo Huang Quan?

"I'm here!" Chen Yifan laughed.

"They bullied me that I am young and have few people, so please come over to support the scene. I think you all look alike, can you make it work?"

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Hearing Chen Yifan's words, Yang Shande swallowed, I was so wronged!
Who bullied you so much?You are almost bullying others!

You just said that since we came here, have you suffered a little bit?
There is the Crystal Palace first, and then the Blue Falls and Yellow Springs, what a deception!
But at this time, Yang Shande opened his mouth, and he didn't dare to say the words of deceiving people too much.

Because, just as he opened his mouth, the judge and a group of people knelt down to Chen Yifan.

"My subordinate understands!"

They didn't know who Chen Yifan was, and in the order sent from "below", they only said that he was the god of the underworld, no matter who it was, they couldn't afford to mess with it.

Biluohuangquan is like a branch office, while Jifu is the head office!
Even if there is a small leader, he has to take good care of him.

What's more, what was revealed from that order is not the level of "little leader"!
This is fucking scary!
The presence of Bi Luo Huang Quan in the Chinese monastic world is not very high, and it is generally not seen.

But there are rumors that if you see one person, someone will die, if you see ten people, your family will be wiped out, hundreds of people, thousands of people, a sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses!
Among them, the boss at the judge level is not weaker than the provincial director of Hulong Villa.

"Kill!" The judge stood up and waved to a group of subordinates behind him.

Seeing this, Chen Yifan was also stunned.

I go!Did they misunderstand what they said?
Isn't this too reckless?Kill directly?

They don't ask who the other party is?Don't you look at the opponent's strength?

At the moment when Chen Yifan was in a daze, several disciples from small forces who had followed the Xuexue Sword Sect were already lying down in a pool of blood.

And the judge himself attacked Yang Shande, who was the leader, with a brush-shaped weapon in his hand, pointing directly at Yang Shande's throat.

The gap between the two is too great, this judge has at least 800 years of practice, to kill Yang Shande, only one move is needed.

"Oh? Wait! Wait!" Chen Yifan raised his hand to stop.

The magic weapon of the imitation judge pen in the judge's hand stopped an inch in front of Yang Shande's throat, and the judge turned to look at Chen Yifan.

"Eh...you just killed people like this, the blood might stain my front door, and it's not easy to clean up so many corpses..." Chen Yifan explained with some confusion.

I just want you to suppress the place so that you can blackmail... Bah, ask them for compensation and ransom!
"This subordinate understands!" Before Chen Yifan could finish speaking, the judge nodded and waved his hand.

I saw a group of black-clothed men from Bi Luo Huang Quan, carrying Yang Shande and others away.

Long Xuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. This is really going to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He couldn't explain it when he went back, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait! Wait! I'm going to protect Longxuan at the Dragon Villa, please protect us The villa has a face..."

(End of this chapter)