"I have other plans for these ghost kings..." Ye Xingchen shook his head, looked at the Yaksha King and the Nine-Headed Lion King, and said, "Okay, you go to recruit your subordinates first, and let these eighteen-level people be as fast as possible.
Hell, restore the old order."
"Yes, Master." King Yaksha and the Nine-Headed Lion King looked at each other, then looked at Ye Xingchen and bowed, then walked towards the other ghost kings.
In the huge boundless purgatory, with Ye Xingchen sitting here, even the ghost kings and demon kings in the 'Emperor' realm dare not make the slightest mistake, let alone these ordinary ghost kings.
What's more, positions such as 'judge' and 'ghost officer' make them very excited.
‘Hu’, ‘Hu’, ‘Hu’…
As soon as the Yaksha King and the Nine-Headed Lion King left, Ye Xingchen's eyes fell on those emperor-level ghost kings, and he said with a smile: "Everyone, are you interested, for the order of the eighteen levels of hell?
An effort?"
"Hmph, these eighteen levels of hell are yours, what do they have to do with us?" The 'Peng Demon King''s face darkened, and he looked at Ye Xingchen coldly and said: "Or, once we disobey your wishes, Your Excellency,
Are you going to kill all of us old guys?"
"I will never allow this young master to cause any more trouble in these eighteen levels of hell." Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids, looked at Demon King Peng with a joking face, and said calmly.
"you……"
The Peng Demon King was angry, but there was nothing he could do about Ye Xingchen. Even though its original body was a famous roc bird in ancient times.
But after staying in this endless purgatory for hundreds of millions of years, the original cultivation level has long since fallen to a point where it is even worse than the Fire Phoenix.
"Do you want us to be the judges of these eighteen levels of hell, or do you want us to be the judges of the eighteen levels of hell?" Mukui Evil Ghost King gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Xingchen with a steady expression. Their qualifications and strength are inferior to those of Yaksha.
The king, the nine-headed lion king, is a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful, and now, those two ghost kings have been personally accepted by Ye Xingchen to become judges. If a few of them are allowed to work for King Yaksha and others, it will definitely be worse than
Killing them would be even more painful.
"Judge? Ghost? Isn't it too unfair for you all?" Ye Xingchen shook his head and said with a dumb smile.
"Hmph, boy, in these eighteen levels of hell, besides judges and ghost servants, are there any other positions? Or do you plan to make us the palace masters of this Yinxu land?" He never said anything.
The thousand-year-old soul king sneered again and again and said.
"In this land of Yinxu, I am the biggest now, so why do you want to be the master of the palace?" Ye Xingchen said expressionlessly.
"Wha...what? Do you really plan to let a few of us be the palace masters of the Yinxu Land?" Demon King Peng's eyes stagnated and he looked at Ye Xingchen stupidly and said.
"The land of Yinxu has been destroyed. Even if I give you the position of palace master, what's the use of it?" Ye Xingchen waved his hand and said: "Okay, I won't follow you in circles anymore. This Yinxu
The land will have to be rebuilt sooner or later, but we don’t have the energy and strength for the time being. The most urgent task is to restore the order of the eighteen levels of hell so that all the lonely souls and ghosts in the world can enter here and continue to
Strengthen the underworld."
"You haven't said yet, what exactly do you want us to do?" Demon King Peng frowned and said.
"Elder law enforcement, you are in charge of these eighteen levels of hell. Your identity and status are above all the judges and ghosts, but you can't interfere in their affairs, how about that?" Ye Xingchen said.
"Chief...elder?"
Whoosh!
After listening to Ye Xingchen's words, these ghost kings in the 'Emperor' realm suddenly became excited.
The position of elder may not mean anything.
But with Ye Xingchen's permission, they can freely enter and leave the eighteen levels of hell. Compared with the abandoned underworld, the resources here are extremely scarce, so that not only have their cultivation levels not improved at all over the years,
progress.
On the contrary, it continues to decline.
"This... this little brother has become the elder of these eighteen levels of hell. When we have nothing to do, can we go to the Yinxu Land?" Demon King Peng said with a trembling voice.
"You can have one quota for one month." Ye Xingchen nodded and said: "You can choose who it is, but I have one point. If you ignore the Eighteenth Level of Hell, what trouble will happen here?
, don’t blame me for being rude to him."
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
A cold aura swept out of Ye Xingchen's body in an instant.
The little white-bone beast standing aside sneered like "Jie", "Jie", "Jie". Thinking of this little thing, it easily tore the wings of the fire phoenix. Those emperor-level ones.
The Ghost King immediately held his breath.
"Master... Master, don't worry, with us here, there will never be any trouble in the Eighteenth Level of Hell." The Thousand Years Wrong Ghost King gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "As far as I know, in the other Seventeenth Level of Hell, although
There are also emperor-level ghost kings, but if we join forces, they won't be able to make any waves at all."
"Those who stay in the eighteen levels of hell will patrol between the levels every day." Demon King Peng also hurriedly said.
"Master, go and guard the entrance." The Evil Ghost King Mukui also spoke up and said, "I guarantee that all the little ghosts who come in will be obedient and obey the arrangements of King Yaksha and others."
"Okay..." Seeing these 'Emperor' realm ghost kings being so virtuous, a satisfied smile flashed across Ye Xingchen's face, and he said: "My merits will be rewarded, and my faults will be punished.
I will ask King Yaksha to prepare a "Book of Rewards and Punishments" to record your merits. After the underworld is rebuilt, whether you can serve as the master of the palace depends on your merits."
"Can you really become the master of the palace?" Demon King Peng suddenly became ecstatic. Ghosts like them, even if they cultivate to the realm of ghosts and immortals, are still ghosts after all, and can only stay in the Yinxu land to cultivate.
Otherwise, if you go to the secular world, the environment there will not be much better than this endless purgatory.
The ghost spirit of the underworld is very important to them.
Being able to become the master of a palace is a matter of honor for all ghosts.
"When the time comes, I will ask someone to send some resources down." Ye Xingchen nodded and said.
"Thank you so much, Master." Several ghost kings at the 'Emperor' level all looked ecstatic.
"Okay, let's go back." Ye Xingchen took the little bone beast with him. With a thought, he passed through the eighteen levels of hell in an instant. The ghost kings who stayed in the same place quickly bowed and said: "Gong...Gong
A great treat for the master..."
The Yaksha King and the Nine-Headed Lion King, who were standing not far away, were a little late. Even so, they both faced Ye Xingchen's leaving back and said: "Master, go slowly."