"Well, rest assured and wait for the good news. We will certainly do our best." Eric Suen Yiu Wai nodded, watching Qin Guangwang and other nine halls of Yan disappear into Zhong Kui’s room, and then walked to Meng Po Teahouse with Yan Luowang, Zhong Kui and Cui Fujun.
As for the black-and-white impermanence and the King of Cow’s Head and Horse’s Face, they are not far behind. If you don’t have to go to earth to arrest the dead, black-and-white impermanence is basically Yan Luowang’s bodyguard. After all, there are not many real high-strength people in hell. Except for some awesome people in eighteen layers of hell, the rest are really nothing.
From the back door into the Meng Po teahouse, black and white impermanence because received the task of arresting the dead, so I had to leave temporarily, leaving the king of tauren and the king of horse face outside the door in the dark, carefully watching the surrounding situation.
"Your people in the underworld are really short-handed. Have you never thought of choosing some of those important criminals from hell as your subordinates?" As he walked into the house where the nine-headed vulture was dead, Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked Yan Luowang.
"Heaven emperor didn’t know that Wang didn’t think about it, but as you know, the eighteen layers of hell are all vicious guys. There are many strengths stronger than Zhong Kui, and Wang can’t control them at all. In order to avoid húnluàn, he can only reluctantly give up what he wants. On the contrary, the guards on each floor of the eighteen layers of hell are basically the original prisoners. Because of their good performance, they took that seat, but these well-behaved prisoners are not particularly strong and barely usable. " Yan Luowang explained with a wry smile.
"Ha ha, in that case, if you ten halls of hell get the power of the first ten halls of hell, then you can make great achievements?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked with a meaningful smile.
"This will depend on your blessing. If you can really help us release the power of the first ten halls of Hades, then those vicious prisoners in the eighteen levels of hell can be taken as subordinates without worrying. By then, the strength of our underground will surely soar, not to mention that Heaven can’t control us, and even the nine underworld can’t show off to us." Yan Luowang said excitedly.
"But, Yan Luowang, have you ever thought that I would risk offending Taoist Hung-chun by doing so? What benefits can this seat get?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai continued.
"This ….." Yan Luowang was speechless.
"Don’t worry, Lord Heaven. If this is successful, you will be the greatest benefactor of the underworld, even if you are asked to be a ghost Lord." Aside Cui Fujun quickly added.
"Hey hey, really worthily do touts, brain is light. This fellow made it clear that he wanted to drag this seat into the water, and he wanted this seat to shelter them from the wind and rain. That’s why he said this, but does this cargo really think this seat is an idiot? If we want to release the power of the first generation of the Ten Temples of Hades, if we can’t control it, will we do it foolishly? " After some condescension, Eric Suen Yiu Wai looked at Yan Luowang with a smile and said, "Did you teach Cui Fujun to say this?"
"Exactly, exactly, this is also the plan of Xiao Wang and others, but I’m worried that you don’t like the dark and humid climate in Difu, so I didn’t dare to bring it up." Yan Luowang saw that Eric Suen Yiu Wai was in a good mood and thought that Cui Fujun’s words worked, so he quickly chimed in.
"Zhong Kui, do you think so?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai looked at there has been no words Zhong Kui asked.
"Subordinates don’t understand this, they don’t judge, and they just follow what the Ten Temples King said." Zhong Kui really is a madman who only knows how to catch ghosts and subdue demons. He really doesn’t like to take care of this politically inclined thing, and maybe he doesn’t know how to take care of it even if he wants to.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, you also think too highly of our seat. The Lord of the underworld is a strong man of the same era as Pangu Great God and Taoist Hongjun. Although he is dead now, his prestige still exists. How dare we overstep? As long as the Yan people are willing to let us set up a pasture in this place, we are very interested in the Y and N souls and undead in the nine underworld and hell." Eric Suen Yiu Wai burst out laughing.
"Yes, yes, that’s, that’s Xiao Wang’s rudeness." Yan Luowang said quickly.
"Well, don’t mention it. Is that the room where the nine-headed vulture is?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai pointed to a room in front and asked.
"Yes, that’s it." Yan Luowang nods.
"The three of you are waiting outside, and the specific things will be handled by this seat. Anyway, I will try my best to help you do what I promised you, so don’t worry too much." Eric Suen Yiu Wai’s synthesis skill is an absolute treasure. Under normal circumstances, he really doesn’t want to let anyone see it. The transformation of the nine-headed vulture may be a huge project. He may even use the power of Hundun space and Hundun vortex, which can’t let Yan Luowang know, so he can only go in alone.
Arrived at the door, Eric Suen Yiu Wai told wreaths all keep at the door, this is clear to keep an eye on Yan Luowang three, don’t let it peep.
After making arrangements, Eric Suen Yiu Wai came into the room.
At this time, wreaths all use their unique ability to shield the whole room, not only can’t hear any sound inside, but also can’t even sense the slightest breath. After all, whether it’s Zhong Kui or Yan Luowang, they are no match for wreaths all. In doing so, wreaths all can completely block their spirit force from infiltrating into it.
Inside the house.
"Zombie King, we meet again." Eric Suen Yiu Wai looked at the vulture with nine heads, which was completely in the form of soul, and said lightly.
"Are you? What are you doing here! " Obviously, the Nine-headed Vulture has not forgotten Eric Suen Yiu Wai, and still remembers this little fairy who tried to trespass on his territory.
"Fortunately, the Zombie King still knows Xiaoxian, but do you know the true identity of Xiaoxian?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked and smiling.
"Hum, do you have any real identity? Isn’t it just a little fairy who lived in Hun under the protection of the eight-armed god ape? " Nine-headed vultures looked at Eric Suen Yiu Wai with disdain.
"Really worthily is the ancient monster beast, so don’t forget to put on airs. To tell you the truth, Xiaoxian is the emperor of heaven. " Eric Suen Yiu Wai tǐng up xi not ng chamber said.
"What is that?"
Originally wanted to surprise each other, but this nine-headed vulture actually left the pie mouth, saying something embarrassing to Eric Suen Yiu Wai.
Sure enough, the horse breeder in heaven is nothing, and may be famous outside, but in the eyes of these ancient monsters, it is really nothing.
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Chapter 148 The Tang Priest has become a ghost, and times are in chaos.
Chapter 148 Tang Priest has become an undead rider, luàn.
"Well, forget it if you don’t know, but I heard from the Ten Temples that you are going to resurrect like this, and then take revenge on the one-eyed real cow king?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai got rid of the embarrassment and quickly changed the subject.