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Chapter 227 Furious

Yellow Springs Road.

Ye City.

Hei Wuchang grabbed a dirty female ghost and rushed to the main hall.

The people inside have been waiting for a long time.

Ji Yu looked sullen as he looked at the female ghost in his subordinate's hand and asked, "Have you found the thing?"

A few days ago.

A forgotten memory of his kept breaking into his dreams affected his mood, and he even sensed a different aura in the underworld.

"Your Highness, there is nothing suspicious. This female ghost is trying to attract the half of your soul that was reincarnated, and she wants to make it impossible for you and the other half of your soul to live forever and never be able to reunite." At this point, Hei Wuchang kicked the person next to him in anger, "How vicious! She actually wants to take advantage of someone's misfortune!"

The female ghost's hands and feet were tied tightly.

A whimpering sound came from the blocked mouth.

His eyes were filled with madness and provocation, and he could only utter unclear words: "...Lord Plague God will not spare you... already"

The silent palace became even quieter.

Hei Wuchang's expression changed drastically, and he looked up: "Your Highness..."

The man was not flustered at all. He still sat upright, his handsome face showing a frost. "So, that guy sent you here... Since he can control you, he is back?"

Seeing this, Hei Wuchang unsealed the ghost girl's mouth.

Female ghost: "Yes! Lord Plague God is back! Those stupid humans will become our slaves!"

Ji Yumo's eyes darkened for a moment: "Is Bai Wuchang with the young prince?"

Hei Wuchang nodded quickly.

"Put her in the ninth level of hell, and she will never be able to leave."

After Ji Yu gave his instructions, he disappeared from the spot.

As soon as he left, a jet-black jade order rushed into the hall. It was the Xuan Order issued by Yang Zhongfa.
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In the ancient tomb.

More and more demons and ghosts gathered.

In the huge underground palace, demons were dancing wildly and the evil spirit could almost materialize. Wen Jiu was immersed in it and felt a splitting headache. In his peripheral vision, he saw that the Demon Lord sitting above him got human blood from somewhere.

Mouth full of bright red.

Wen Jiu lowered his head, his mind quickly turning over the fact that the terrain of Shanghai is low.

Shanghai is a prosperous city, and its local special departments are second only to those in Beijing.

It should not be that these demons went to the city to capture people. Someone came to the mountain and was killed by these demons.

"Your Majesty, that hanging Xuanshi smells really good, why don't we roast her and eat her!"

The pig demon's eyes turned red with greed as he spoke.

Fei drank up the blood in his hand and curled his lips: "That makes sense, you deserve a reward!"

The pig demon was so happy that he couldn't help drooling on his fat tongue.

When other monsters saw it like this, they looked at it with disdain. The pig monster was not only greedy but also stupid. Didn’t it see how special the Demon Lord was to that mysterious master?

He actually wanted to share the person that the Demon Lord had his eyes on.

Live long.

The other monsters and ghosts thought so and could not help but retreat again and again, staying away from the pig monster. The one above who had promised to do something good waved his hand, and the thin blade did not fall on Wenjiu's head, but chopped off the pig monster's head.

Shaking the empty blood cup, Fei said, "Throw this stupid pig's head into the pot to eat with the wine."

Although other demons and ghosts have the habit of not eating their own kind.

But they did not dare to disobey the Demon Lord's order, and two little demons hurriedly pulled the pig demon's head out of the blood and said, "Yes, Demon Lord."

"Don't be angry, Demon Lord. I'll throw the stupid pig's body in right now!"

"···"

When several demons passed by the warm wine, they lifted the pig demon's head with more enthusiasm.

"Some people don't know what's good for them, so they die even faster!"

Wenjiu listened to the tiger demon's threats and twitched his lips.

How could she not know what was good for her? "Why, you're not going to tell me yet?" Fei pinched the mummy beside him, trying to squeeze out some more sweet blood.

Coupled with the gloomy ancient tomb, it does look a bit like a horror movie.

Wen Jiu smiled and said, "What did you say? I don't understand."

A murderous aura rushed straight into the side of her heart, and the smell of rotten meat instantly wafted out.

"You don't know? Impossible! Qing Yuan's aura is so strong on you, you must have seen her!" Plague God Fei's pale face was swollen with anger, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura: "Tell me, where is she? I'll give you a quick death."

Wenjiu gritted his teeth to stop the blood in his throat from falling.

He said coldly: "I don't know."

Now Ying Yin's soul has been completely devoured by the person in front of him. Master Qingyuan has waited for a thousand years, and she doesn't want her master to see her lover being completely devoured by the plague god.

Too cruel.

The plague god's face turned pale and then purple, which looked very ugly.

He pinched Wenjiu's neck with his big hands, and seeing her swollen arms, he sneered: "Why, are you still holding on to meet the Lord of Ye City who is bewitched by you? It's a pity that he won't come."

When mentioning Ji Yu, he frowned while drinking warm wine.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I felt like something was different.

But she couldn't tell, and gave him a cold look: "What do you mean, can you reach your hand into the underworld?"

The woman's sneer angered the God of Plague.

His big hands tightened a little, and the face of Wenjiu began to turn red.

It felt like I was about to stop breathing.

"Who gave you the courage to question me?"

The voice was sinister, as if he wished to kill the person in front of him who was ignorant of the danger.

"I gave her the courage, but I am more curious about who gave you the courage to touch my woman?"

The voice just fell.

As soon as I warmed the wine, I felt my neck lighten. The restraint on me disappeared, and I felt unexpectedly relaxed.

The tendons that had been holding her up were cut.

Falling into a familiar embrace, Wenjiu raised her heavy eyelids, and Jiyu's face came into her eyes. She pursed her lips and said, "Why are you here?"

When Ji Yu saw that she was covered with wounds, his purple pupils revealed a strong sense of hostility.

"Don't talk yet." He fed her the Divine Breathing Pill and said, "Regulate your breathing. I'll take care of the things that hurt you."

Ji Yu placed her lightly and steadily next to the stone wall and untied her blocked Dantian.

Turning around, he faced Fei, the God of Plague.

The sharpness all over his body could not be hidden.

“Lord of Ye City, it must be hard to be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao. Hahahaha, you gods couldn’t do anything to me ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years later, it’s still the same!”

Since the creation of the world, there has been the Way of Heaven.

All things recognized by the Way of Heaven are under its control.

In the human world, all powerful beings will be suppressed by the laws of nature, and gods are no exception.

The only demon that is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao remains powerful.

Ji Yu raised his right arm, and a bronze sword with blood-red ripples appeared out of thin air. He said coldly, "Then let's give it a try."

The bronze sword hits the evil spirit.

The light dimmed a little in an instant, but strangely, the sword body 4 was not corroded at all.

The next second, it landed steadily on the bruised body of the God of Plague.

When Wenjiu opened his eyes, he saw Ji Yu holding a bronze sword and beating the Plague God Fei wildly.

See the bronze sword that becomes more courageous with each battle.

Her eyebrows jumped. No matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem like a divine weapon.

Surprisingly, he was not affected by the evil spirit at all.

"Ji Yu! You really are worthy of being the god in charge of the underworld. Killing is a common thing for you! How does it feel to kill your loved one with this sword ten thousand years ago?!" The Plague God Fei was knocked to the ground, baring his teeth.