I'm not the underworld

Chapter 793
"The passage in the city has been completely destroyed." Just as Chen Yifan was about to meet King Biancheng, Ao Lingyuan's voice came from behind him.

Chen Yifan turned his head, patted Ao Lingyuan's head habitually, and said with a smile, "It seems that it's time for Wang Ben and the others to continue digging."

As for this ghost town, keep it!
Yin and Yang cannot communicate with each other, but Bi Luo Huang Quan has been lacking such a serious headquarters for so many years.

This ghost city buried under the ground is quite appropriate.

Goodbye King Biancheng, although he still looks like a young man, his demeanor is obviously completely different.

The boy's memories of just a dozen years are really insignificant in all the memories of King Biancheng.

Although King Biancheng did not experience more than 3 kalpas like the Jade Emperor, there were at least a few thousand of such reincarnations.

It's just that I have just experienced these, and this short period of memory is still a little deep.

Soon, this short memory will be affected by that huge memory, and the emotions in it will gradually become less profound.

If King Biancheng is a luxurious and perfect palace, this experience only adds another watt to him.

"See the Great Emperor!" Seeing Chen Yifan and Ao Lingyuan appear, the young man did not flee in a panic like before, but knelt down on his knees and made a big salute.

Chen Yifan also played a key role in this robbery.

This reincarnation was said to be a punishment, but in fact he gained more than he lost.

On the young and immature face, there was the calmness and solemnity that belonged to King Biancheng.

But the "honored guest" who escaped from the young man's side before was completely stunned.

They have never heard of King Biancheng. For them, their understanding of the gods of the underworld is the same as that of the king of hell and the impermanence of black and white.

As for which king and who is this King of Hades?They don't know.

But...the performances and visits of the ghosts around seemed to explain to them the identity of the King of Biancheng, King Yama.

This can scare a few people.

"Go back!" Chen Yifan glanced around and said calmly.

With a wave of his hand, a group of ghost messengers with thousands of people appeared behind him.

Ghost towns can stay, but ghosts cannot.

In this ghost city, there are some fierce ghosts wandering in the world, and there are also ghosts who escaped from the underworld during the previous chaos and settle down. Such ghosts must be captured back to the underworld.

There are also some ordinary wandering ghosts, as well as ghosts from the underworld like the ones he personally encountered before, and they must be led back to the underworld.

Obviously, these trivial matters don't need him, the great emperor, to deal with them himself, and let his ghost messengers do it directly.

……

The passage from the ghost town to the outside world is slowly opened, and all ordinary people and human practitioners are gathered here.

Seeing the two teenagers leading the way out of the ghost town one after the other, everyone was filled with fear.

Who knows what they went through today.

Going to a ghost market and bringing out Hades, this is probably the first time in the world for them.

They don't know much about the system of the underworld, but the great god that the King of Hades has to pay homage to doesn't seem like they can get in touch.

What's more... the gods down here, they really don't want to get in touch with them.

In fact, they were thinking too much, it was impossible for Chen Yifan to let them keep today's memory.

Yin and Yang do not communicate with each other, and their memory is already the result of Yin and Yang's intercommunication.

Such a large number of people going out will bring a certain degree of chaos to the world.

The so-called "immortals" are actually their own duty to maintain the stability of the Three Realms.

Why do we need to maintain the stability of the Three Realms? To put it simply, it is hello, me, hello, everyone!
The Three Realms are in turmoil, there is no cultivation environment suitable for practitioners, and ordinary people are in danger and anxiety all the time.

Yin and Yang are distinct, and the Three Realms are stable, which is the best result.

Regardless of whether it is beneficial to humans, immortals, demons, ghosts, spirits... It is a win-win result.

Taking the people from the ghost city to the foot of Phoenix Mountain, Chen Yifan erased some of their memories with great magic power.

The people whose memories were erased fell into chaos, and then they were driven by mana in a daze, and then dispersed.

Chen Yifan's relaxed expression made King Biancheng admire him for a while.

Erasing the memory is very simple, for the gods of their Hades level, it is very simple.

But it is not easy to easily manipulate so many people, including practitioners.

"It's time for you to go back to the underworld too?" After finishing all this, Chen Yifan turned his head and said to King Biancheng.

The eyes are somewhat eager.

Almost blurted out, the underworld needs you now!

Of course, he had to pretend not to care about the reincarnation that he had punished while kneeling. Chen Yifan withdrew his gaze and looked indifferent.

"Subordinate...subordinate wants to go back to "home" again!" King Biancheng paused, and replied respectfully.

After all, it is a "fresh" memory, and its feelings still occupy a relatively large proportion in his huge memory sea for the time being.

"What? Do you still have nostalgia for this "home"?" Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Just say goodbye!" King Bian Cheng shook his head and replied.

"Forget it, don't be in a hurry, just go to your house for a while, I don't want to camp on the mountain with Wang Ben and other "dead people"." Chen Yifan looked at the still brightly lit village and nodded.

A group of nine people returned to the home of King Biancheng's life.

One of the seven "guests" was missing, and the teenager's younger sister was missing.

Hearing the knock on the door, the father of King Biancheng came to open the courtyard door.

Looking at the people outside the courtyard, the old man seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly turned his head and shouted into the room.

Then, he turned back to Chen Yifan and the others and asked, "What...what's the matter? Why did you come back at this time and make it like this?"

"One, two, three... daughters! Where's my daughter?" A middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest in a yellow robe looked around and then exclaimed.

"What about your sister?"

"Didn't I tell you to look after your sister?"

The middle-aged man grabbed the boy's skirt and asked.

"The ghosts rioted in the ghost city, she... died!" The young man paused and replied truthfully.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist staggered back a few steps, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

Immediately, he picked up the broom placed by the gate of the courtyard, and hit the young man with the handle of the broom.

Chen Yifan frowned, glanced at King Bian Cheng, and ignored it.

This matter has to be handled by him himself, and the ending of this life has to be ended by himself.

The broomstick fell on the young man fiercely, and the young man remained motionless. Perhaps, this could allow him to make up for his guilt?
But then, Qiu Shuzhen, who heard the news, rushed out with a kitchen knife, and slashed at the young man frantically, with a ferocious gesture, as if she wanted to hack the young man to death.

"Moldy star! How did I give birth to such a moldy star as you, how did I give birth to such a monster like you! Such a scourge!"

"You have been full of bad luck since you were a child. Wherever you go to die, this is killing your sister!"

"You give me back my daughter!"

Qiu Shuzhen howled loudly while hacking.

(End of this chapter)