Of course, I guess the status of these two people in the underworld is not very good.

Black and White Wuchang is the soul arrester of the underworld, who specializes in capturing the souls of the dead.

To put it bluntly, he is just a servant, probably at the same level as a small team leader in the yamen.

Therefore, after the 'energy conversion', Tang Wen was still a little surprised.

Although these two guys are much weaker than me, they probably have the strength of a warrior in the 'Small Space Realm'.

This kind of strength is quite impressive against ordinary people in the human world, but it is hard to say when it comes to strong people.

Of course, if God wants you to die, it means it's time for you to die.

Therefore, all aspects of your body's functions are extremely weak. Compared with your heyday, there is a huge difference.

Therefore, when it comes to strength, that is another matter.

"Tai! Boy, where did you escape, come to me immediately." Bai Wuchang waved his mourning hand, took out an iron chain and threw it at Tang Wen.

That thing carries a terrifying yin energy, which is frightening. It may be the legendary 'soul chain'.

If a soul-like creature had encountered it, it would have been frightened to death. However, Tang Wen was now a human being, a complete human being, not a ghost.

Because, when the iron chain rushed to Tang Wen's side like a snake, it was unable to get close. The Yin Qi of the chain had already been transformed into nothing by Tang Wen's terrifying immortal energy.

"I said, why are you dancing around with a broken iron chain? You two are magicians, specializing in beam dancing?" Tang Wen said deliberately.

This was because the two guys had already exhausted all their strength to feed themselves. However, the soul-seeking chain was so frightened that he refused to move forward, as if shivering.

"No, Brother Hei, this is our treasure from the underworld, why doesn't it work?" Bai Wuchang said with a depressed look.

"It seems to be trembling." Hei Wuchang said.

"Although this soul chain is not a top-grade yin weapon in the underworld, it is still middle-class." Hei Wuchang said.

"We may have encountered a powerful ghost. Don't be afraid of him. This is our territory. Fight him." Hei Wuchang said.

"Hit!" Bai Wuchang nodded, and the two brothers picked up the mourning trophies and greeted Tang Wen.

Suddenly, a terrifying evil spirit swept over and hit Tang Wen.

Tang Wen grabbed it with his hand, and the two brothers' cries and condolences flew past.

"You're just showing off your scrap metal and looking cold, are you two beggars?" Tang Wen knocked on the mourning bouquet and asked metaphorically.

"I am a soul-gatherer. Black and white are impermanent. I am a superior person. What is a flower child but not a flower child?" Bai Wuchang almost exploded with anger and stretched out his tongue even longer.

"Brother Bai, we were insulted today." Hei Wuchang said angrily.

"Spell him into the eighteenth level of hell, and he will never be reincarnated." Bai Wuchang was furious, and his tongue suddenly popped out and rolled over.

The two brothers' tongues were like long snakes attacking Tang Wen up and down. Tang Wen reached out and grabbed two tongues.

With a tug and tug, the two brothers flew over and fell to Tang Wen's feet with a sound.

"Eighteen levels of hell, okay, I just wanted to take a look." Tang Wen stepped on their faces one by one.

"Please forgive me, brother, where did you come from? In any position in the underworld, my two brothers are blind and ignorant, please forgive me." Bai Wuchang hurriedly begged for mercy.

It's strange, I'm obviously a living person with a lot of yang energy, how come these two guys think I'm a ghost?

Based on their experience, they should not make such a stupid mistake.

Is it because eating the fruits on both sides of the road transformed the yin and yang?

Tang Wen suddenly shuddered, I am not really a ghost now, am I?

"You two little brats are just different. Stop talking nonsense and lead the way." Tang Wen simply pretended to be the boss and shouted.

"Yes, yes, the two of you are clearing the way in front." Hei Wuchang said quickly.

As soon as Tang Wen let go of his legs, the two of them climbed up and took Tang Wen straight to the gate of hell.

"Brother Wu Chang, who are you arresting today?" As soon as we arrived in front of the ghost gate, a ghost-headed man at the gate greeted him enthusiastically.

"Big shot, stop talking nonsense and open the door quickly." Bai Wuchang's face was serious.

"A great man, is he a master in the earthly world?" The ghost-headed man was startled and hurriedly opened the door.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, or you might get screwed." Hei Wuchang said fiercely.

"Yes, yes, I won't ask anymore," the ghost-headed man said quickly.

As soon as he crossed the gate of hell, Tang Wen felt that the yin energy inside was ten times stronger.

There is actually a sun in the sky, but the sun is so dark that it doesn't feel strong at all.

It seems to be used for lighting and does not generate heat.

The surroundings are not the legendary black and white, there are also flowers, grass, and various colors.

However, these flowers, grass, and trees all carry an eerie aura, and people from the underworld will definitely not be used to it and will definitely be particularly scared when they come in.

"Where are you going, brother?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"Stop!" At this time, someone shouted from behind.

Black and White Wuchang turned around to look, and immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face and said flatteringly, "What are the instructions from Marshal Yang?"

Tang Wen discovered that this so-called Marshal Yang was tall and muscular, and the Yin energy emitted from his body was much higher than that of Black and White Impermanence. The energy conversion was probably similar to that of a warrior in the small world.

He's still weaker than me, so don't be afraid of him.

"Where did you get this kid? Why do I feel something is wrong?" Marshal Yang asked, pointing at Tang Wen.

"This...I..." Black and White Wuchang was speechless for a moment, because they didn't arrest him at all. He raised his head on his own before the gate of hell.

"How dare you, a little naughty guy, to question me?" Tang Wen pointed at him and yelled, pretending to be awesome.

"Huh? Boy, where is your home?" Marshal Yang was stunned, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

After all, there are many aristocratic families in the underworld that you cannot afford to offend.

"Are you not qualified to ask me?" Tang Wen said with a wary face.

Marshal Yang suddenly had a look on his face, a little embarrassed. But he didn't know the other party's details, so he didn't dare to get angry.

Black and White Wuchang hurried over and whispered about the fight with Tang Wen just now.

Marshal Yang was suddenly startled, and his expression immediately softened, "Haha, sir, my surname is yours, I am responsible for the gate of hell, I can't just let people in.

Otherwise, if the Lord Inspector asks, I will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

This is just a routine matter, just asking."

"My surname is Tang and my name is Wen." Tang Wen said.

"Oh, I understand, where are Mr. Tang going?" Marshal Yang asked.

"What's the name of the nearest big city?" Tang Wen asked.

"The nearest big city is the 'Blood River City'." Marshal Yang replied.

"Who is the lord of Blood River City and how many people are there?" Tang Wen asked.

"Under the jurisdiction of the Blood River City Emperor, there are three billion ghosts. Of course, these are all registered. There are also many unregistered wild ghosts in lonely graves. I don't know the exact number." Marshal Yang said.

"How much land do you control?" Tang Wen was most concerned about this.

"The radius is ten million miles." Marshal Yang said.

It's only 10 million, which is too little. My current travel target is 30 million miles. From this point of view, three city emperors' land is enough to meet the target.

"It's a pity that the territory is too small." Tang Wen said.

"Does Young Master Tang want territory?" Marshal Yang asked.

"Is someone selling land?" Tang Wen asked rhetorically.

"How big does Mr. Tang need?" Marshal Yang asked.

"The radius is about 30 million miles," Tang Wen said.

"That's too big. It requires a division-level city to have such a scale." Marshal Yang said.

"How many division-level cities are there in the underworld?" Tang Wen asked.

"There are three major departments in the underworld, the biggest ones are of course the Reincarnation Department, the Judgment Department, and the Underworld Department.

Under the three divisions, the city emperor is in charge of each other. For example, the court division is in charge of the division of rewarding good deeds, the division of punishing evildoers, the division of inspection and supervision, and the division of Yin law.

The jurisdiction of these four major divisions is much larger than that of the City Imperial Division. For example, we all belong to the Yin Cao Division, but there are ten major palaces in the underworld, and they all have three divisions under them.

There are many divisions below the three divisions, and there are five ghost emperors above the ten Yamas. The five ghost emperors have complete subordinate organizations.

Above the five ghost emperors there are Emperor Dongyue and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and their subordinates are in charge of the ten major palaces respectively.

Calculating this, there are quite a few division-level cities." Marshal Yang said.

"Are Emperor Dongyue and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva the greatest?" Tang Wen asked.

"Of course not, there is the 'Fengdu Emperor' further up." Marshal Yang said.

"Also, are they the Immortal Emperors of Immortal Court?" Tang Wen asked.

"No, above Emperor Fengdu there is Emperor Tianqi Rensheng, who is in charge of the Netherworld and the Eighteen Hells." Marshal Yang said.

"Emperor Qi Rensheng should have been under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Court that day." Tang Wen said.

"We don't know this clearly." Marshal Yang shook his head.

"I heard before that the underworld is managed by the Immortal Court, like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who comes from the Western Buddhist world." Tang Wendao.
To be continued...