I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 402

Mid Valley City is the largest concentration of human races in this neighborhood.

Ghosts have always liked to feed on living creatures, especially humans.

It stands to reason that with forces like the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain, the human race of Mid Valley City definitely has no reason to survive.

However, according to the information he learned from Lumen.

The threats Human Race faced were only the Demon Race outside the Mountain and the Mountain Ghost Race. He never mentioned Mang Mountain Ghosts and Gods.

But immediately he was relieved that if Lu Meng really knew the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain, he was afraid that Mid Valley City would no longer exist.

After all, the comparison of their strengths is not on the same level at all.

But in this way, it means that Mount Mang is no longer nearby.

As his mind turned around, many thoughts flashed through Wang Yifan’s mind.

“Since you are a boy under the seat of the ghosts and gods of Mangshan, get up over there!”

Wang Yifan has one hand behind him, and the other hand holds the hoisting banner horizontally.

“Thank you, Lord Yinsi.”

Bai Tongzi bowed deeply and pushed away respectfully.

“Hehe, Lord of Yin Division, interesting.”

Wang Yifan sneered in his heart.

He is only a Fourth-Rank Eight Banner Soul Summoner now, far away from the Lord of Yin Division.

This white boy called it this way, although it seemed to please himself, he was actually afraid of testing the forces behind him.

If there is someone behind him, he is a righteous god of Yinsi, and he can’t afford this title.

However, Wang Yifan walked straight past Bai Tongzi and came to the edge of the lotus pond.

Resentment is entangled here, and he definitely can’t let it exist.

The spirit of the holy flag waved, Wang Yifan’s whole body was full of spirits, gathered in the air, and then a huge palm appeared.

The palms are extremely clear, and the palm prints are clearly visible.

The giant palm fell, causing a wave of blood to roll.

The blood lotus in the lotus pond was wiped out by Wang Yifan’s hand, even with the unjust soul.

King Wan Ming watched the blood lotus destroyed, his eyes were blood-red and fiercely radiant. It could be said that this blood lotus was the root of his life and could not be overstated.

He didn’t know how much effort and time it took to cultivate.

In this way, it was destroyed by Wang Yifan.

He is unacceptable anyway, but the situation is better than others.

Not to mention that Bai Tongzi fought in battle, even though he had gone two-thirds of his cultivation as a ghost king, he couldn’t beat Wang Yifan.

If he is forced to make a shot, Wang Yifan takes a blow, which is afraid that he will be destroyed directly.

Bai Tongzi’s eyes have also been pitiful, this blood lotus has a great benefit to their ghosts, if it can swallow this blood lotus and refine it.

Even the cultivation base of his ghost king will have a lot of growth.

But since Wang Yifan has taken the shot, he can do nothing.

When he came to the secret realm this time, he still had important things to do, how could he have lost all his previous achievements because of this blood lotus.

The blood lotus was destroyed, and most of the blood evil spirit in the courtyard dissipated.

Wang Yifan looked at the half-worn King Wan Ming, and now his task of entering the secret realm is almost completed.

As long as the Wanming Prince is dealt with, the jungle monster clan is safe.

But standing on the edge of the lotus pond, he already had a strange feeling in his heart.

The previous inexplicable call was strengthened at this moment.

At this time, the strong and weak calls made him uncertain about what was calling him.

“Wan Ming Wang, you were a dignified god during your lifetime, why did you fall into the ghost road after you died.”

Wang Yifan has a spirit-bearing banner in his hand.

“If you recruit it truthfully, I can treat you lightly.”

“If the horizontal bar conceals it, you must have seen the power of this holy flag.”

It is not so easy for the gods to transform into ghosts. Even after death, there is still divine power in the body.

That kind of power, and the power of the Nether are two forces that are incompatible with each other.

This King Wanming, who can turn into a deity and a ghost, must have secrets in it.

“Are you really willing to let me go?”

Wang Ming raised his head.

Of course he doesn’t want to die if he can live. It can be seen from the fact that he would rather abandon the pride of the gods and fall into the realm of ghosts.

“Then it depends on whether the information you are talking about is valuable.”

Wang Yifan said lightly.

“King Wanming, since the Lord of the Yin Division has asked about the secret realm here, you should tell the truth in every detail.”

“If you dare to conceal the joints, don’t say the Lord of Yin Division, even I, Manshan, will not let you go.”

“You know.”

Bai Tongzi also spoke up.

Sure enough, it’s weird!

And the implications are not small.

Wang Yifan touched his nose.

The white boy seemed to be helping him speak, but he was actually threatening King Wan Ming.

Let him know, don’t conceal anything that should be said, and don’t confide a word of what shouldn’t be said.

This is what exactly is in this. How could Bai Tongzi threaten King Wan Ming in his presence?

Looking at the king of Wan Ming, Wang Yifan folded his arms and stood upright in front of him.

“God.”

King Wan Ming swallowed, looked at the homing banner, and crawled to his feet.

How could he not hear Bai Boy’s threat?

But now, Wang Yifan obviously has some understanding of this secret realm. It seems that only the key information is missing, and he wants to get it from him.

He only said something that he didn’t have, and he would naturally be seen through in an instant.

At that time, he is afraid that Wang Yifan will be killed on the spot.

The words spoken…

It is bound to offend Bai Boy, no, it will offend Manshan.

He glanced at Bai Boy, he knew a little bit about the power of Manshan Mountain.

Under the seat of the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain, Bai Tongzi is not the only ghost king, and Bai Tongzi’s strength is not top-notch among them.

The thing in the secret realm, Mount Mang had long been eyeing it.

It’s just that the time has not come, let it stay in the secret realm.

Although King Wan Ming is the master of the secret realm, his actual function is only the guardian of that thing.

Today, Bai Tongzi is here, and Wang Yifan is also here. It seems that the thing has come to be born.

The eyesight is dying.

After all, Wan Ming Wang gritted his teeth.

It is better to die early than to die late.

If you die late, you still have a chance not to die. If you die early, everything is over.

Moreover, Wang Yifan also has the status of Yinsi Zhengshen. Although the ghosts and gods of Manshan Mountain are (good) powerful, they are not enough to be seen in front of Yinsi Difu.

I just hope that Wang Yifan, the Yinsi Zhengshen, has something, not just an empty shell.

“¨｀ God, there is indeed an amazing object in this secret realm.”

Out of the corner of Wan Ming Wang’s eyes he looked at Bai Tongzi, and he saw him looking at himself gloomily.

By now, it was already hard to get off, and he continued.

“The reason why this secret realm can be formed is all because of that object.”

“When I fell here, the power of the gods remaining in my body could have restricted me from falling into the realm of ghosts.”

“But that thing exudes a very strong evil spirit.”

“The power of the gods in my body was quickly consumed, not only that, the power of the evil spirit overflowed, turning this place into a secret realm.”

Looking at Bai Tongzi again, he bent over and said respectfully to Wang Yifan.

“Shangxian should take a look with his own eyes!” Claw.