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Chapter 594 Please rest assured the organization

Qi Feng was worried about Qi Ming going alone, so he accompanied him to visit the injured Yin messengers one by one. During the fight with the ghost mother, a total of seven Yin messengers were accidentally injured, including Lei Yan.

Lei Yan's injuries were neither too serious nor too minor, but he had a strong recovery ability. He and the other two Yincha who were only slightly injured rested for a day and returned to their posts.

Qi Feng and Qi Ming first brought some fruits, as well as fresh fruits from Yang Fan's family, to Netherworld to comfort them.

These are all Qi Ming's stocks. He wants to test Ouyang Baichuan, but he also wants these Yincha to recover as soon as possible. Compared with the Yincha in other positions, the work of the Yincha stationed in the Abyss of the Netherworld is more dangerous.

Fresh spiritual fruit, this is very valuable!
Lei Yan was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes. "Thank you for the organization's concern for us. We will definitely guard the Netherworld Abyss and prevent the Ghost Mother from coming out to cause trouble!"

There is another entrance to the Netherworld Abyss. The Ghost Mother went out from the other entrance to cause trouble, but you may not know it.

Qi Ming patted Lei Yan on the shoulder and said, "With you here, the organization is very confident!"

Lei Yan held his hand and nodded heavily, "Please rest assured, organization!"

Qi Feng: “…”

These two ghosts are still acting.

The other two ghost messengers were still wondering, should the ghost messenger who currently belongs to Huangquan Post come to organize the consolation meeting? Although Qi Ming is a ghost king, his current position is just a small courier at Huangquan Post.

It seems weird that a courier comes to comfort these ghost generals.

But seeing Qi Feng following along, and the consolation gifts he gave turned out to be super precious spiritual fruits, and he gave one pound of them to each ghost messenger!
They immediately understood why. The most fresh spiritual fruits were now produced at Huangquan Station, so it was normal for the couriers from Huangquan Station to deliver them.

The other ghosts looked at the bag of spiritual fruits. The fragrance of the spiritual fruits wafted out of the pockets and they couldn't stop swallowing their saliva.

Oh my god, why didn’t they get hurt a little? If they could get so many spiritual fruits by getting hurt a little, they would be willing to do this deal!

However, Qi Ming did not forget the other Yin messengers. He knew the hard work they had endured guarding the Netherworld for many years, so he gave two to each of the other Yin messengers.

They didn't expect that they would also have a share, and the other ghost messengers exclaimed that they had made a profit.

"By the way, are you going to go with the other brothers?" One of the ghost messengers thought of this.

He thought that since Qi Ming and his men came to express their condolences even to those who were slightly injured, they must be going to express their condolences to the other brothers.

Qi Ming nodded and said, "I'll come to see you first, and then I'll go see them later."

He would visit every injured ghost.

"If you want to look for Ouyang, you don't have to go to his house. We don't know which bar he is in right now."

The shaman next to him was surprised, "He went out to drink even though he was injured?!"

"Yeah, he's not honest even when he's injured. This guy really can't live without alcohol for a day. He still wants to drink even when he's injured!"

Sometimes he even suspected that Ouyang Baichuan must have died from drinking, as he was thinking about drinking all day long.

Lei Yan was puzzled. "When I went out to see him, wasn't he still at home? How did you know he went out to drink?"

Lei Yan lived not far from Ouyang Baichuan's home. Since his good brother was injured, he naturally had to take better care of him. So when he went out, he went to see Ouyang Baichuan and brought him some food.

"I just saw him when I went to the Law Enforcement Center."

The ghost said: "I talked to him, he said he was bored at home and went out to drink and have fun."

Qi Ming nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Qi Ming and Qi Feng first went to check on the other ghost messengers. The injuries on their bodies were indeed caused by the ghost mother and there was nothing unusual.

Finally, I'll go find Ouyang Baichuan. ...

In a private room of a small bar, Ouyang Baichuan closed his eyes and absorbed the ghost power. The male ghost kneeling in front of him had a distorted expression of fear, and the ghost power in his body kept dissipating.

There was a black vortex behind Ouyang Baichuan, and black gas was constantly coming out of it and drilling into Ouyang Baichuan's body.

When the male ghost was about to die, Ouyang Baichuan threw the male ghost back into the black vortex, and then the black vortex disappeared.

Ouyang Baichuan slowly opened his eyes, with a playful smile on his lips and a cold look in his eyes.

He still underestimated those young monks. They broke the soul-binding formation so quickly.

It’s a pity that so many souls were not sent to be food in time.

"So many ghosts were sent back to the underworld by them. I told you not to wait too long."

The ghost mother suddenly appeared in front of him and said in a cold voice, "Now that all the food is gone, you are a useless person who can't do anything good but always makes things worse!"

Those resentful corpses and ghosts trapped in the trees were food he prepared specifically for the monsters in the Netherworld.

The more severely a ghost is infected and eroded by resentment, the more abundant the nutrients of resentment it has.

Ouyang Baichuan, who was scolded, picked up the wine glass on the table in front of him without changing his expression, "The karma backlash is all on me, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

"Just some food, just make some more."

In his eyes, human life is as insignificant as that of an ant, and he can make as much food as he wants.

Besides, he was the one who made the "food" and he had to bear the consequences. What right did she have to question him?

Even though they are on the same side now, they are actually calculating for themselves.

Each of them wanted to eat Yang Fan, and also wanted to swallow each other, but she was too strong, and they were no match for her separately, especially Ouyang Baichuan, who had almost exhausted his cultivation in order to escape from the Netherworld.

Even if Yang Fan was restricted by the laws of nature and could not kill him, there was no guarantee that she would go crazy and kill him without hesitation.

So they had no choice but to cooperate and deal with Yang Fan together first.

"Didn't you go to find Yang Fan? Why are so many karmas backfiring on me?"

He was very dissatisfied with this, so he put the ghosts in the tree. After a long time, the tree and the ghosts completely merged and their lives became one.

This is done in order to deceive the underworld and the heavens and to create resentful corpses as weapons and food.

Secondly, if someone wants to get rid of those trees, they will definitely kill those ghosts, and the cause and effect of killing those people will naturally fall on that person's head.

It's not on his head and it won't have any impact on him.

But now those ghosts were sent back to the underworld, and the cause and effect were re-examined and calculated, and all of them backfired on him.

"Yang Fan is full of tricks. Your little schemes will not work on her." The ghost mother said sarcastically.

Ouyang Baichuan turned the cup, his eyes dark.

He has been stronger than her since birth. Although she defeated him by chance five hundred years ago, he will definitely not lose to her now!
"Hurry up and bring in the remaining food."

The ghost mother left this sentence and disappeared on the spot.

Ouyang Baichuan drank the contents of the cup in one gulp, and after walking out of the private room, he instantly became his nonchalant self again.