The messenger is here!

That was the messenger from hell. Although the messenger inferred based on Liu Shoucai's guess and the external conditions given by Badou were only the third level or even the fourth level and fifth level hell cultivators, Liu Shoucai and Badou did not dare to take it lightly at all.

According to the standards of the ghost king in hell, it is a level 1. It is a bit unrealistic for subordinates to resell their souls and collect the power of sin to use the second level. Even if they use this kind of existence, they would not appear so easily in the human world!

After all, hell is also a top-level strong man. You should know that although there is no war between the demon spirit world, the god world, the underworld, and a group of such large and small worlds outside the hell world, there is no war.

The top combat power under the gods and kings generally do not appear easily in the human world.

After all, the world is a very special place!

With the division of regions and the division of agents, the so-called human world, the level of agents should not be very high. It is speculated that the third level represents the strength of about 20th level. So if you disperse it, you may only be a person who has just come into contact with the nineteenth level.

And how strong is its messenger?

Liu Shoucai and Badou had a rough idea in their minds, but it could lead the projection of hell to come to the world, which only means that the ghost king behind him is very strong.

Liu Shoucai can despise the so-called messenger and so-called agent, but he must not despise the authority represented by the Ghost King in hell. The authority of a god is not something that mortals like Liu Shoucai can now fight against, unless according to the book, when the spirit-controlled man reaches the level of transformation and truly enjoys unparalleled power, he can even crush the god with one hand and explode with all his strength. Only at that time can Liu Shoucai truly stand at the peak of this world, and that immortal is just a ticket to jump out.

The impact of the last time in the dream made Liu Shoucai understand that this universe is all suppressed by the four powerful and terrifying holy beasts, and the immortals are just the minimum standard for their control.

What is above the immortal? Not to mention Liu Shoucai doesn’t know, even the gods who have lived for the longest time in the world may not be clear. Perhaps, they are the so-called saints in the legend of the prehistoric world.

However, there was a time when Liu Shoucai speculated that the saint's statement was not correct. What is the saying of the ancestor Hongjun and the Tao, and there are only six saints in the world, probably all of them are fooling people. What kind of secrets are represented by Liu Shoucai understands that maybe he will never want to know, that level is too high.

When his thoughts came back, Liu Shoucai and Badou looked outside with a little nervous look, and sounds of roars that seemed to be from the outside.

Then the heart-warming "dongdong" sound was transmitted in.

Boom~~

A fat man running with two feet standing... appeared in front of everyone.

Liu Shoucai almost laughed. This guy was so cute. His demonic aura was floating all over his body. He looked like he was at most a level 15 or rank 16 monster. He had a wild boar's head on his neck, and his fangs on both sides were tied with bows, and the color was still red!

He was wearing a green robe and an octagonal hat hung on his head, which looked very similar to the kind he had with the landlord Lao Cai in the past.

In his hand, he was carrying a two-meter-long cigarette puddle pot, but the cigarette puddle pot was made of bones, and a trace of red represents the breath of sin emitted from it.

"Collection, collect the bill!! That little guy named Jin, hurry up and go back to the underworld to pay off his debts with your uncle Zhu!" The rough voice and honest tone made Liu Shoucai laugh.

"Ga?" The man shouted, and saw that everyone in the room was looking at him.

No way? Grandpa Pig has not released his Dharma body, so how could these mortals see him?

After shaking his nose a few times, his face changed. A pig's hooves raised and pointed at the old thief Jinyu behind Liu Shoucai and shouted: "That who, look at you the oldest, why are you not dead yet? This is impossible! You die quickly, Grandpa Pig is planning to take you back. Is it easy to make some sins these days?"

Sweat ~ What a pig monster with personality!

Liu Shoucai secretly worried about himself. It was the first time that such a personality-friendly young man had encountered him.

People say that monsters practice sin is almost the most perfect carrier. The main reason is that the monsters themselves have low IQ and pure minds. Even if they are polluted by sin, their pureness is far higher than other creatures.

And the person in front of him was obviously the kind of monster that Liu Shoucai had heard of who practiced the power of sin.

Although the level is not high, I can’t help but think this guy is good!

"Hey! That pig, what were you talking about? Didn't you see a lot of people standing waiting for you here?" Liu Shoucai said, with a provocative smell in his words.

"Huh?" The pig demon looked confused: "Can you see your grandpa pig?"

"I still know your second uncle!" Liu Shoucai began to talk nonsense.

"My second uncle? No, that old man has not been cultivated and has died long ago. I still remember that half of his leg was bitten by a tiger. Later, I used my second uncle's flesh to make me half full. But when you talk about it, I really thank my second uncle. Without his half ass, I would have starved to death. No, boy, how can you see me? I have a ghost king talisman on my body, and even ordinary Taoist priests can't see me. You~ Hey, you are not an ordinary person."

This pig instantly made Liu Shoucai feel too cute. His simplicity is more than that of Xiaobai's part-time job, which is the difference between sludge and Bailian.

Liu Shoucai fooled, "Come on, since you are here, let's sit here and chat. It's rare to meet a demon cultivator like you who is successful and handsome. Let's enhance your relationship and make friends."

As he said that, Liu Shoucai pointed to the sofa beside him and said.

If you want to say that this pig demon is not small, he is more than 2.50 meters tall, and he can see that he weighs more than 300 kilograms. Although the sinful aura transformed into the evil aura is thick and impure, he seems to know that his life is not very good. Liu Shoucai really wants to worry about his reputation and does not want to leave.

Whoever asked me to say that I would protect the old thief for three days? Then I have to find a way.

And the messenger in front of me is obviously a breakthrough! As long as you fool me, it is not a matter of being able to capture it. As for the so-called secret of the Jinyu family in the mountains, it's bullshit! Mr. Liu has never liked it before!

The pig was really happy and sat down in the direction Liu Shoucai said.

After all, it was the sofa of a rich family, which weighed three or four hundred pounds of the pig, but it made a faint sound of "crunch".

The pig demon patted the sofa and said, "This thing is so comfortable, much more comfortable than my old pig's bone bed. That boy, you are not an ordinary person, how can you see the 'ghost king talisman' on me?"

"I wonder why this fellow Taoist came here for?" Liu Shoucai asked with a smile.

"You are not true, didn't I say that I came to collect my soul. That old man is my shipment. He should go back with me when he is on his way."

Pa! The pig demon slapped his forehead and stood up and said, "Yes, it can't be delayed. If that old man is not dead, commit suicide quickly. If you are afraid of pain, I will help you. If you go down with one hoof, you will surely turn into meat sauce and die, you can't die again."

Liu Shoucai grinned. This guy is really straightforward and cute.

He opened his mouth to block and said, "Daoist fellow Taoist name or name, what do you call it?"

The pig demon grinned and said, "Ah? My name is Pig!"

"Puff~~"

Liu Shoucai could no longer hold it back. Damn, this is such a name given by an immoral child. It's so creative!

"Why are you laughing? Believe it or not, I'm afraid of you to death!" The pig grinned and threatened Liu Shoucai.

Liu Shoucai waved his hand quickly, suppressed his smile, and said, "Sorry, sorry, your name is so creative that he couldn't help it for a while."
Chapter completed!