"I am just a mortal. By chance, I came to Heaven and became a small landlord. I don't know what you said to turn the world around. I only remember that when I needed help the most, they all watched coldly!"

After looking at this bargain for a while, Jiang Fan's eyes actually showed a look of despair. No one expected that Jiang Fan would have a sign of mental collapse at this time.

"At that time! It was because of a bowl of noodles! When those bandits killed me quickly! What were the people in the world doing! Now! When Zeng Guangyao bullied me! What were they doing when those who were waiting for me to save me?"

Anger flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes, and it was obvious that Jiang Fan's condition was still a bit surprising. Seeing this, the Grand Lord of the Supreme Sage stopped talking, but just stared at Jiang Fan silently.

Then Jiang Fan stopped complaining, and there was no sound in the room. Both of them chose to remain silent in a tacit way, but at this time, Jiang Fan seemed to have changed.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's eyes were completely gone, but there was a little more contempt for everything. Although the Taishang Laojun was a little surprised, no matter how he showed his appearance, he was not surprised.

"So you are planning to give up everything about you? Are you willing to be an ordinary person?"

After the words of the Supreme Laojun were expressed, he waved his hand in front of Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan fainted first, and then an illusory figure slowly sat up from Jiang Fan's body.

This figure looked 700 or 800 degrees similar to Jiang Fan. After he got up, he came to the side of Taishang Laojun, ignored Taishang Laojun and sat on the side.

"You will make this kid uncomfortable."

The illusory figure looked at Jiang Fan on the ground and said with some concern in his eyes, but the Taishang Laojun seemed to have no regard for his words at all.

"It doesn't matter. This kid often takes my pills and has been reborn, far beyond the body. Now even the color of his blood has changed a little."

When Taishang Laojun talked about this, he was very proud, as if all of this was his masterpiece. The illusory figure did not talk to him, but looked at his hands repeatedly.

Seeing that he still looked like this, Taishang Laojun seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago. At that time, he was also like this. He rubbed his hands repeatedly and was unwilling to believe that he killed those people.

"Okay, so long has passed, why do you still remember so clearly that you haven't even changed your posture."

After the Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he brought the pot of wine he had just found to him, opened the lid of the pot, and a strong aroma of wine drifted out from it. Taishang Laojun did not drink it, but just placed it in front of the illusory figure.

"I see everything this kid does. He is growing a little slow. If you ask him to replace me, I may need to let me do it."

The illusory figure took a breath, looked full of enjoyment, then raised his head and stared at Taishang Laojun. After hearing the words of the illusory figure, a smile appeared on Taishang Laojun's face.

"It's decided! Leave it to you! As long as you don't practice it!"

The Grand Lord pointed to Jiang Fan on the ground and said to the illusory figure. Then he watched the illusory figure with a smile on his face, walked to Jiang Fan's side, and then lay on Jiang Fan's body and slowly disappeared.

When Jiang Fan woke up, he was already lying on the bed, with Zhu Bajie and Nezha standing beside him. Their eyes were filled with surprise except for worry.

"Why am I lying here? Why are you all here? Has the matter of the underworld been resolved?"

In Jiang Fan's heart, the matter of Yinsi had not been resolved yet. He did not know that all this was arranged by Nezha, Taishang Laojun and others.

Seeing that Jiang Fan was still thinking about the situation of the underworld, not only did Zhu Bajie feel a little unaware of what to say, but even Nezha turned his gaze aside and did not look at Jiang Fan.

The Taishang Laojun walked over from a distance, holding a branch in his hand, and then placed the branch beside Jiang Fan's bed.

"Let's get up when you wake up. I've seen your body. Recently, your body or yourself may have abnormal situations. Don't be afraid, they are all normal reactions."

After hearing the words of Taishang Laojun, Jiang Fan subconsciously felt his body, but he did not notice any abnormalities. He just lie down for a long time and his legs became a little numb.

Jiang Fan, who did not realize anything unusual about him, quickly got up and left Laojun Mansion. The three people who left Laojun Mansion returned to the underworld again. At this time, Nezha or Zhu Bajie were no longer saying a word.

Both of them knew that Jiang Fan was no longer Jiang Fan who had been tricked into the underworld by them, because Nezha and Zhu Bajie vaguely felt a powerful aura from him.

"What's wrong? I didn't see a ghost along the way?"

Walking on the road to the underworld, Jiang Fan looked at the road that was supposed to be full of ghosts, but it was empty at this time, which surprised him a little.

"Brother Pig, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry!"

Jiang Fan suddenly turned his head and looked at the two people behind him, but behind them, he saw thousands of ghosts. They stood behind Nezha and Zhu Bajie in an orderly manner, all lowering their heads without saying a word.

Jiang Fan, frightened by the scene behind him, walked to Nezha in confusion, trying to ask what happened to Nezha, but Nezha's arm was tightly held.

"If you don't move forward, the ghosts behind you will not move. Let's walk this underworld road first! I'll explain to you later!"

Nezha did not give Jiang Fan a satisfactory answer. Instead, Nezha's attitude made Jiang Fan even more confused. He still walked slowly towards the gate of hell. After all, the matter of the underworld is still waiting for him to solve.

When he arrived at the Ghost Gate, Jiang Fan saw the two ghost kings he had dealt with before. There were seven burly strong men standing beside them!

Beside these nine strong men, Zhong Kui, whose beards drooped to his chest, stared at Jiang Fan with a smile. When Jiang Fan saw this scene, he felt even more incomprehensible!

"Hmm? Am I dead? Why is this like returning home in glory!"
Chapter completed!