When I saw the man in blue shirt appear, I was so surprised that I almost screamed.
Why did this ancestor appear? No, they recognized the wrong person.
At first glance, the person who walked in from the mountain gate looked somewhat similar to the man in blue shirt I had seen several times.
I just couldn't bear to take a closer look. At the second glance, I realized that this man and the man in blue shirt were not from the same place.
This man looked to be in his forties, with fairly thick eyebrows and big eyes.
He has an exaggeratedly slicked back hair and a light beard.
In addition to the strange new man in blue shirt, the reactions of the three gods were also beyond my expectations.
The moment he saw the man in blue shirt, He Nanxing, who was closest to him, seemed to have seen a living ghost and involuntarily took a few steps back.
Wu Jun, who was in the air, was just exaggerating. After seeing the man in blue shirt, he fell down as soon as he was in the air.
It was also the Immortal Witch's magic that was amazing. The moment it fell, he used the magic again to pull his body into the air again.
Even for such a big man, Jiro Guanguchi, after seeing the man in blue shirt, his aura that was originally open and wide suddenly became restrained.
Yang Jian stared at the man in blue shirt who walked in. After watching him walk into the mountain gate, Yang Erlang turned towards the man's direction, bowed slightly and said:
"After more than a hundred years of absence, Erlang Guankou said hello to His Highness King Yama of the Fifth Palace.
I don’t know what kind of things would require His Highness, King Yama, to go there in person."
Damn it! This is King Yama - Lord Yama
He looks very kind-hearted. If Yang Jian hadn't named him, I wouldn't believe anything he said. This is the legendary Prince of Hell.
The Prince of Hell waved his hand at Yang Jian and said:
"Originally, tonight's matter didn't require me to make this trip.
But something suddenly changed, and a former god was about to go down.
Ordinary Yinsi ghosts can't handle this scene. There are no suitable candidates nearby, so I have to make this trip."
When he heard that a former god was going down, Yang Jian already understood what had happened.
He swayed and teleported to the door of the wing that entered the courtyard.
Yang Jian did not go in. After seeing the scene inside, his eyes widened with anger and he was speechless.
The other two gods also rushed to the door of the wing. After seeing what happened inside, Wu Jun and He Nanxing gasped at the same time.
Wu Jun couldn't bear to look inside the wing anymore, so he turned back, took a deep breath, and then ignored the two gods behind him.
He used his escape technique and disappeared in front of us mortals.
Yang Jian no longer had the mind to care about Wu Jun. After he recovered, Erlang Shen turned around and said to the Lord of Hell who was walking towards him:
"Your Highness, have you made arrangements for his reincarnation?"
The Prince of Hell smiled strangely and said:
"Yang Jian, what are you thinking about?
How many people died at his hands?
Let's go to the underworld to be tortured first.
Considering that he was once a god, even if he was given a 20% discount, he would still be punished for another five hundred years.
How he will be reincarnated in five hundred years will have to wait for the judge's decision.
What? Mr. Erlang, do you want to intercede on his behalf?
You have to know - interceding for evildoers will also hurt your own morality."
Yang Jian shook his head and said:
"I did not mean that,
It's just that during his lifetime, he was involved in a major confidential matter in heaven, whether His Highness King Yama could show mercy outside the law.
Let me ask you something."
"cannot."
The Prince of Hell rejected Erlang Shen in an understatement. At this time, he had already walked to the door of the wing, faced Yang Jian face to face, and continued:
"Since ancient times, there have been no such rules.
Of course, it would be different if Erlang Shenjun could ask for the decree of the Emperor of Heaven.
How long should I wait for you to burn a stick of incense?"
After Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, he shook his head and said:
"Forget it, that's a matter of the underworld, and the Emperor of Heaven will not issue such a decree.
Yang Jian will not delay His Highness."
When he said this, Yang Erlang sighed again, and then he continued:
"Yang Jian doesn't dare to plead for mercy. I hope His Highness, considering that he was once a god, don't make things difficult for him."
After finishing speaking, Yang Erlang bowed slightly to King Yama again, then took an eagle and a dog together and turned into a meteor, flying towards the distance.
Yang Jian and Wu Jun are gone, and He Nanxing can't stay here alone.
But before He Shenxian left, he glared at me fiercely, as if he was placing all the blame for this failure on me.
He didn't give me a chance to explain. He pinched a weird magic formula in his hand. With the magic spell being used, He Nanxing also disappeared from my sight.
The Lord of Hell did not have He Nanxing in his eyes, but after He Shenxian escaped, he followed his eyes and glanced at me.
Then he actually waved at me.
The Lord of Hell is waving to me? This is enough to create an afterthought.
My eyes widened and I pointed to my nose in confusion. I couldn’t believe it was really me that the Lord of Hell was calling.
Just when I didn't know what to do, someone behind me said to me:
"Excuse me, my Lord is calling me."
While I was talking, Yinsi walked sideways past me.
Watching Yin Si trotting to the side of Lord Yama, this made me feel quite embarrassed.
Just as Yin Si trotted inside and entered the courtyard door, Lord Yama waved his hand, then raised his fingers at me, and then said directly:
"That little brother over there, come over and do me a favor."
Now it was two people who were embarrassed.
I then trotted to the side of Lord Yama, and followed him into the wing where Jia Lan lived.
Although I was mentally prepared, I was still shocked by the scene in front of me when I came in.
Jia Lan was still lying on the bed, breathing heavily.
Seeing Lord Yama coming in, a half-smiling expression appeared on his face, and the muscles in his body immediately relaxed.
He's not dead? Then why is the Lord of Hell here?
Lao Si and Zhao Tiesuo, who had just come in, stood upright behind Jia Lan, but their expressions were a little scary.
Their faces were ashen, their heads were raised, their eyes were staring at the roof, their mouths were wide open but they no longer breathed.
They both died.
Was it a mistake? The one who died was not Jia Lan. Did the Lord of Hell pick up the wrong person?
Bu Liuxian, who came in last, sat at the end of the bed. When he saw Lord Yama coming in, he didn't even get up from the bed.
The old Taoist priest had a bigger score than Yang Jian. He just smiled and nodded and said:
"Old Taoist priest, I have retired after my success."
While talking, Bu Liuxian stood up. The moment his butt left the bed, Jia Lan's body suddenly stiffened, and then she stopped breathing motionlessly.
There is something going on at home, so the update schedule will be a little messy these days, but three updates a day will be no problem.