Text Text_Chapter 1898: The New Order of Purgatory (3)
"King Yaksha, I remember that the Lord of the Ten Halls of the Underworld appointed many ghost servants and judges to manage and maintain the order of these eighteen levels of hell. Where are they?" Ye Xingchen frowned and looked at the kneeling people.
The Yaksha King on the ground said in a condensed voice.
"Ghost...Ghost?" The expression on King Yasha's face suddenly froze, and he swallowed with a 'Gulu' sound. He glanced at Ye Xingchen secretly and saw that he didn't look like he wanted to stand up for those 'ghosts'
With a look like that, he gritted his teeth and said: "Lord, the master doesn't know something. After the underworld was destroyed, the ghost messengers and judges in the eighteen levels of hell also forgot their original intention, and each captured a lot of ghosts to do evil.
Under their hands, over tens of millions of years, those cruel and ruthless ghost servants and judges... have all died tragically at the hands of other evil ghosts."
"In this endless purgatory, are there any ghosts alive, judge?" Ye Xingchen frowned and asked.
King Chakravartin handed over these eighteen levels of hell to him. Before the destruction of the underworld, these eighteen levels of hell would indeed be a great killing weapon, let alone those emperors and half-step immortals.
, even if you are an immortal, if you are imprisoned in these eighteen levels of hell, the consequences will be disastrous.
The current eighteen levels of hell have long been reduced to a pile of loose sand.
Even the eighteenth level of Infinite Purgatory is helpless when it comes to the 'Star Emperor Realm' like the White Bone Beast, let alone half-step immortals like Emperor Huangquan and Zhu Wuji.
"A living... living ghost, judge?" King Yaksha's eyelids twitched a few times before he gritted his teeth and said: "Also... also, before the underworld was destroyed, the younger one was the master of Qin Guang Palace.
One of the personally appointed judges."
"Oh?" Ye Xingchen was stunned, looking at King Yaksha in surprise, and said: "Have you ever been the judge of this endless purgatory?"
"Master, this is my official seal." King Yaksha nodded vigorously. He only heard a 'buzz' sound and saw the majestic ghostly energy burst out from it in an instant.
‘Woo’, ‘Woo’, ‘Woo’…
The ghostly wind howls.
A fist-sized mark flew out from its palm. Ye Xingchen, who had gained many memories of King Chakravartin, recognized at a glance that the official seal taken out by King Yaksha was genuine.
All official seals and seals in the underworld are made of 'agarwood'. This kind of agarwood is extremely rare. If it is not recognized by the world of 'Yinxu', even the strong men in the ghost fairyland will forge it.
If you don't come out, let alone the cultivation and strength of this Yaksha King, it is far inferior to that of the little white-bone beast.
"Tsk tsk...Yaksha kid, you are a good ghost boy. The judge didn't do it, but you did something to rob families and homes. You are really willing to degenerate." The little white-bone beast sneered a few times and said with a mocking look on his face.
Hearing the ridicule and humiliation of the little bone beast, King Yaksha did not refute, but shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Master Tao is unaware of something. After the destruction of the underworld, the entire eighteenth level of hell has become a mess. Even if
I have the intention to manage the order of this endless purgatory, but I don’t have the strength. I think back then, among the ghosts and judges, at least half of them were stronger than me..."
"Okay, you should stop saying a few words." Ye Xingchen turned his head, glared at the little bone beast, then looked at King Yaksha, and said calmly: "King Yaksha, if I leave this endless purgatory to you.
Take care of it, can you maintain the order here?"
"Wha...what, hand it over, let me take care of it?" King Yaksha trembled all over and looked at Ye Xingchen with dumbfounded eyes. He was stunned for a long time before he was at a loss and said: "Master, master, this endless purgatory is extremely vast, and
, is inextricably related to the other seventeen levels of hell, and more importantly, the entire eighteen levels of hell have long been a mess."
"Humph, if I can't do this, what's the point of keeping you here?" the little white-bone beast sneered.
"Master Tao, the decrees of these eighteen levels of hell have been blocked for a long time. Even if the master appoints me to manage and maintain the order of this endless purgatory, the other ghost kings will not listen to me." King Yaksha said bitterly.
road.
"Are there many ghost kings in this endless purgatory?" Ye Xingchen frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Well..." King Yaksha nodded and said: "I don't know exactly how many there are, but one thing is certain. Not counting the seventeen levels of hell, our Infinite Purgatory alone has at least thousands.
There are so many heads, and there are some ghost kings who are far more powerful than me."
"More than a thousand?"
Whoosh!
After listening to King Yaksha's words, Ye Xingchen, who originally had a gloomy face, turned happy instead of angry. You must know that if there are not enough ghost kings in these eighteen levels of hell, for him, at best, it is just a thing that can be used.
Treasures for trapped people.
Even whether it can trap those truly powerful people is still unknown.
And now, when he heard that there are more than a thousand ghost kings in this endless purgatory alone, how could he not be moved? A ghost that can be called a ghost king, whose strength and cultivation are at least the peak of the Star Emperor, if it is Yaksha
The king is not lying. Among these ghost kings, there may be emperors or even terrifying existences in the half-step immortal realm.
"King Yaksha, can you summon all these ghost kings?" Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids, signaled King Yaksha to stand up, and said.
"All...all?" King Yaksha trembled, seeing that Ye Xingchen was not joking, although he was worried in his heart. If these thousands of ghost kings swarmed up, even Ye Xingchen, the new owner of the eighteenth level of hell, would be afraid.
It couldn't bear it, but it had just surrendered and didn't dare to show any disobedience at all. It could only nodded and said: "Master, I can only inform them. As for whether those ghost kings will come, I... I don't know.
Already."
"No matter what method you use, as long as you call all those ghost kings over, I will be rewarded heavily." Ye Xingchen promised and said.
"Master, is it really possible to do anything?" King Yaksha gritted his teeth and said in a condensed voice.
"Well, as long as you hand over the person, you will be rewarded..." Ye Xingchen nodded, just like King Yasha said, this endless purgatory is extremely vast, and the strength of those 'ghost kings' is also extraordinary, and, in
In this world where even ghosts eat ghosts, even ghost kings have their lairs extremely secretive.
Even if he could scan the entire boundless purgatory at a glance, it would be impossible to find all the ghost kings that King Yaksha mentioned one by one, let alone go to the door in person.
He doesn't have that much time in the Tomb of the Immortal King to waste in the eighteenth level of hell.
"Okay, let me give it a try." King Yaksha took a deep breath, and the majestic ghost energy instantly condensed into tens of thousands of ghost symbols on its top.
Thousands of words like "ghost symbols" flew in all directions.