While I was waiting with fear, I was ready to recite the spell of the thorn. The old fox smiled and said, "I, Chen Yan, never break my promise when doing things. Fellowship is grudges, cooperation is cooperation, and I will never ruin my reputation for the past. Take the recording, and I will go back to Yazuiling to grab Xiao Lu and give you another surprise!"

The old fox did not disappoint his buddy, and he didn't want me to die. In order to find Yiman's altar, only when we cooperated can he find it smoothly. I took this stick and felt extremely cool in my hand. It was so dark that I couldn't see what wood it was, so I asked him: "How can I play and record this thing when I got it in the underworld?"

"He will naturally understand if you leave it to Ximen Wuyu." After the old fox said this, his figure flashed and disappeared into the desolate night.

At this moment, when the mountain wind blew, I found that my clothes were soaked on my back. If the Ghost King turned against me just now, I was afraid that I would not have time to chant a spell and he would have killed my buddy.

I immediately returned to the train and rushed to the Death Valley. It was about to be dawn and it was just right. When everyone saw me coming back, they were relieved. I got out of the car and went into the cave first. While talking about my negotiations with the Ghost King, they took out the wooden stick and handed it to Ximen Wuyu.

He really understood this thing, saying that it was the "Yin Wood sound method". In ancient times, there were already magic methods to record sounds. However, there were no modern recording equipment advanced, so he could only briefly record a few conversations and show them to the world. There were many ways to record sounds. Later, the underworld used Yin Wood sound method, because only this kind of thing could be brought into the underworld and could also be used as evidence in court, making it impossible to argue about the devil.

After opening the recording and listening, Ximen Wuyu said happily: "This is enough to make Dongfang Sheng confess his guilt. Wang Lin, do you dare to go back to the underworld with me to find the prince to judge?"

The buddy sneered and said, "I dare to go to the realm of my life, but I haven't taken the little underworld seriously yet."

"I find that your face is getting thicker and thicker now, and your bragging skills are getting stronger and stronger!" Nie Min took the opportunity to mock his buddy.

Sweat, is that bragging? We didn’t really enter the Holy Realm? We just got in and ran away again.

Xiao Ying said worriedly: "If I go back like this, I am afraid that I will not see the King of Hell, and I will be stopped by Dongfang Sheng, the evil ghosts."

Ximen Wuyu laughed at the same time and said, "We have a train!"

I really didn't expect that Yu Yunyan's train hell could help us do so many things. Since we can enter the Chaos Underworld, of course we can also enter the underworld. Although it is not invincible, at least it should be fine to escape Dongfangsheng's interception and run to the Chief Executive's residence.

The dead girl and Xiao Ying both had to follow him, one was worried, and the other went to apply for a return to the sun.

"You are all gone, how scared I am leaving me alone." Nie Min said pitifully.

The fourth lady smiled and said, "Aren't I with you?"

I looked at the dead girl and thought to myself that the fourth lady was not the same as us after all, so who knew if she would attack Nie Min after we left. The dead girl understood my intentions, so she decided to stay. It was easy for her to kill the fourth lady with ghost skills.

I immediately got on the train and left my soul, then threw Qian Ruyun and Dabo Mei under the car. Then we waved to the underworld with the Dead Girl, the Fourth Lady and Nie Min.

This feels more exciting than going to the Chaos Underworld or even the Holy Realm. You must make a big fuss in the underworld like the Heavenly Palace. This is something that no one dares to dream of in a dream.

The ghost fox spirit is even more afraid than when he went to the Holy Realm, but under the threat of his buddies, would it dare not obey? The train broke into the Huangquan Road and was intercepted by a group of ghost messengers. However, the train was extremely fast. Before they could touch the car, they had already flew over the Border River and entered Jiuyou Street. Here we underestimated the abilities of Dongfang Sheng and the ghost messengers. They formed a formation of a hundred ghost formation at the intersection, and the huge ghost energy was no less than the breath emitted by the Twelve Ghost Mothers. The train was about to turn around and avoid it, but was broken into two pieces by the impact.

The three of us flew out of the break, and I took a leap and headed straight to the Wangchuan River. No, there is Niliwan below, which is the rhythm of being directly knocked into the water prison!

Ximen Wuyu pulled our clothes, circled in the air, and flew southwest. As soon as he returned to the intersection, he was blocked by the Hundred Ghost Formation. Suddenly, several black airs were smuggled and quickly pulled us off the ground. Dongfang Sheng personally took the ghost messenger and tied us up with the soul-grabbing rope.

The three of us looked at each other with a wry smile. It was really not successful. I didn't expect that these kids had such high combat power. I guess even Ximen Wuyu didn't expect it. Before we saw the King of Hell, we might be killed directly. This time we were a little rash. Thinking of this, Xiao Ying and I looked at each other. It was a great blessing that we could still be together when we were dying. But when we thought of the dead girl, my buddy sighed in my heart, regretting not bringing her together.

Dongfang Sheng looked at the three of us with a grim smile and said, "You three fugitives dare to break into the underworld. They add another crime. I don't have to report to the prince and just send you on your way."

The mistress just raised her claws when she was suddenly stopped by two black shadows. The seventh and eighth masters came, making the buddy feel relaxed.

"Brother Dongfang, it's better to leave it to the prince to deal with Ximen for many years." Qi Ye stood in front of us to protect him, fearing that the other party would suddenly use a killer.

"The prince once said that when you see Ximen Wuwei again, you can kill him. Why, can you two want to rebel with him?" Dongfang Sheng was stopped by the two of them and was furious.

The Eighth Master said coldly: "We are in case there is a bad intention in the insider who wants to kill Ximen to silence him." He said that, staring at Dongfang Sheng's eyes.

"What do you mean? You really rebelled. Fraud against me, Dongfang Sheng! Come on, take down Lao Qi and Lao Ba, and wait for the defeat!" Dongfang Sheng shouted angrily.

With a rush, more than a dozen ghost messengers suddenly surrounded. The one who led the team to capture the fugitive is Dongfang Sheng. It is reasonable for anyone to stop him from being taken down. If the seventh and eighth masters dare to resist, it means that it is rebellion.

Ximen Wuyu shouted: "Old Seven and Eight, get out of here, let this bastard kill me. The right and wrong are right and wrong. I believe the prince will see clearly in the future!" After saying this, he shouted to the sky: "Prince, I have been with you for so many years, and I have never been the same as I am dead at the hands of the rebel party Dongfang Sheng. Please be sure to see his true face clearly!"

"You will never repent if you repent and dare to frame me, so let me die now!" Dongfang Sheng shouted, raised his hand and slapped him on his head.

Ximen Wuwei closed his eyes in despair, and Xiao Ying and I were also cold. Even if the seventh and eighth masters came, we could not change the ending. We could only die!

"Stop..." A ghost man rushed towards this side with a token in his hand, but Dongfang Sheng ignored it and continued to slap his claws down!
Chapter completed!