The duty of the Yin Chai is to capture the evil ghosts. Although these people forcibly opened the Netherworld Passage, it was excusable and Shi Tong pretended not to see them.
Then he unfolded his soul consciousness and took the situation in this world into his eyes.
Shi Tong wrinkled his rough eyebrows, somewhat puzzled as to where these evil ghosts came from.
If he can't figure it out, he doesn't think about it anymore. He just catches ghosts, and the judge will decide the case for interrogation.
This soul-catching chain didn't look long, but it extended on its own when it encountered a ghost. After a while, Shi Tong hooked a string of evil ghosts and dragged it to the netherworld.
"grown ups!"
These warlocks did not leave. When Shi Tong was about to leave, they quickly called him.
"Hmm? What's the matter?"
Shi Tong turned his head and looked at the person who called him doubtfully.
"Thank you for helping the people get rid of harm. However, the reason why this group of evil ghosts came out has not yet been found out. Please give me a few words of explanation after you return. I am very grateful."
After the man finished speaking, seeing that Shi Tong was not impatient, he asked conscientiously: "Dare you ask for the name of Master Yin Chai?"
Shi Tong's brows raised. This was the first time that someone from the Yang world asked him his name.
"Shitong!"
The cold voice fell into the man's ears, and he instantly smiled.
"Congratulations, Master Shi!"
The sound of iron chains sounded, and the dark passage opened again. Shi Tong dragged a group of ghosts into the passage and gradually disappeared.
"Everyone, Master Shi saved us this time. Most people don't know it, but we can't help but express it. In my humble opinion, we should prepare some small gifts to thank you for your merits!"
But this person also had some thoughts, and presented the gift-giving in such a fresh and refined way.
But the people present nodded their heads one after another, and offered sacrifices to everything they could think of.
Therefore, when Shi Tong sent those fierce ghosts to the judge directly under the Hades Palace, as soon as he came out, he was shocked by what was revealed around him.
This place is located at the entrance of the Judge's Palace. Amid the surprised looks in the eyes of others, Shi Tong did not dare to delay and did not take a closer look. He hurriedly put these things into the Qiankun Bag.
When he walked away, a lot of discussion started to come out: "Is that Shi Tong? Isn't he the lone star of the evil god? How come there are still people burning sacrifices for him?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down. Who said someone is a lone star of evil? Don't spread rumors."
"Isn't that what they say? Okay, I didn't say anything. I just left and went to work."
Shi Tong paused slightly as he listened to the sound coming from the wind.
Is it a lonely star? Maybe it is.
The tall man straightened his back and walked forward silently, once again stepping out of the gate of hell and arriving at the land of Nine Netherworlds.
He looked at the Shanguan Palace in front of him and felt a little anxious.
More than half of his current rotation has passed. If he does not find the Black Evil Holy Son this time, he will have no choice but to come back and wait next time.
"But Mr. Shi?"
The door of Shanguan Palace opened, and a ghost dressed as a butler came out. His face was pale, and he respectfully saluted Shi Tong.
"Exactly!"
Shi Tong nodded and looked at the housekeeper expectantly.
"Master Shi, my king is at the Ghost King of Lidu, please go directly there!"
The butler replied respectfully.
"Thank you!"
Shi Tong nodded and immediately moved away.
At this time, in the palace of Prince Lidu, King Shanguan was looking at Ghost King Lidu and said helplessly: "Brother Prince Lidu, I'm just waiting for you for a while. Am I so impatient?"
Opposite him, a young ghost cultivator with a pale face and cold temperament was lying lazily on the couch and looking at the King of Shanguan coldly.
This person is none other than Ghost King Lidu.
Hearing what Shangguan King said, Lidu Ghost King snorted lightly, turned his head and ignored Shangguan King.
After a while, King Shanguan couldn't help but twitching his lips when he heard the sound of sleeping sound coming again around him.
This Lidu Ghost King slept as he pleased, completely ignoring the presence of outsiders around him.
It can be seen that his injuries are getting more serious.
Thinking about the upcoming battle, the Shanguan King's face could not help but become cold and stern.
This Nine Netherland is located under the Red Star. It is both prosperous and destructive with the Red Star. It is no wonder that they, the ghost kings, are not interested in it.
The injury of Ghost King Lidu was the one he suffered while protecting the Jiuyou Land during the last world war. Now that one hundred thousand years have passed, his injury has not only not healed, but has become more serious.
If not, with his qualifications, he would have been promoted to Hedao and reported to the Netherworld.
The Lidu Ghost King exists like an uncrowned king in this netherworld, and the other three ghost kings all respect him.
Shanguan King pondered in his heart: "Brother Li Du Wang's injury is not getting better. This world battle will cause trouble in this Netherworld.
Fortunately, there are still more than a hundred years left, I hope we can find a good medicine to cure Brother Li Du Wang!"
While he was thinking, he heard Shi Tong's voice outside: "Lidu Ghost King, Shanguan King, Shi Tong wants to see you!"
The Shanguan King looked at the Lidu Ghost King who showed no reaction at all, so he had no choice but to stand up, open the door of the palace, and welcome Shi Tong in.
"Brother Pan, have you found the Black Evil Holy Son?"
As soon as he entered the door, Shi Tong couldn't wait to ask questions.
The King of Shangguan slowly shook his head and said: "The Holy Son of Black Evil has gone out to practice. We can't contact him outside. We can only wait for him to come out on his own."
"this…"
Shi Tong was a little embarrassed, then he gritted his teeth and said: "If it doesn't work, I will just go to the Xiandu Mountain and I can always find someone."
"No!"
Shanguan King was shocked and hurriedly pulled him and said: "Don't be impulsive. There are countless experts in the Immortal Sect, but they are not comparable to my Jiuyou Land. Don't you still have a few days, and
How many more days should we wait in case he comes?"
After some persuasion from the Shanguan King, Shi Tong finally gave up the idea of entering the mountain, and only waited in the palace of Prince Lidu to wait for the arrival of the Holy Son of Black Evil.
However, it was said that the Holy Son of Black Evil was still in the Demon Spirit Secret Realm at this time. After he killed the Demon Spirit and recovered from his injuries for some time, it was time for the Demon Spirit Secret Realm to be closed.
The Holy Son of Black Evil was somewhat unwilling to accept that this secret realm of demon spirits would be opened once every hundred years.
He finally waited until the secret realm was opened, but he was forced to only deal with the demons without getting any benefits. It was really frustrating.
However, after he recovered from his injuries, he treated others in the same way as others, attracting a bunch of demon spirits, diverting the trouble eastward, and brought them to the demon cultivators who had harmed him, so that they could also try it.
What it feels like to be besieged by demons.
Then, amidst the angry and desperate scoldings of those demonic cultivators, he reluctantly left the Demonic Spirit Secret Realm.
As soon as he came out, he was pulled aside by the messenger disciple who had been waiting outside.
The disciple looked at the bald head of Holy Son Heisha and said in shock: "Holy Son, what's your hair?"
The corners of Holy Son Heisha's mouth twitched, and he looked helplessly at this fellow disciple, but he really didn't want to open any pot.