The whole world is ready to move because of the emergence of extraterritorial demons.

This kind of ambition is not just that spiritual medicine will appear like mushrooms after a rain, but the extraordinary basic foundation will blow up.

It also includes the research on aerospace science and technology of various countries, as well as some weapons that only exist in concepts.

With the extraordinary minerals in Tujia, many difficulties in technology and materials are self-defeating. Scientists from various countries have begun to try technological breakthroughs according to their original ideas.

The earth is in full swing.

Not just the earth, but also on the other side of the distant starry sky, the Pluto satellite, which has gone from cold and quiet to the protection of the atmosphere and luminous and hot clouds, is also a scene of being in full swing.

The extraterritorial demon descended on the earth, and flew instinctively towards a place with rich spiritual energy.

Longhu Mountain, Wuhu City, Lingyin Temple, Longquan Temple, Wangjia Village... There are also deep forests in the northeast, sky in the East China Sea, deserts in the northwest, plateaus in the extreme west... and even Qianlong branches in various cities.

As long as there are extraordinary existences, almost all the demons from outside the realm will come.

Such a large-scale arrival undoubtedly caused an almost terrible number of casualties.

Wuhu City, as the territory of the underworld, after solving the extraterritorial demons, the underworld was surprised to find that due to the arrival of the extraterritorial demons, a large amount of soul energy and complete souls were born!

Although it is very inhumane, the major ghost kings in the underworld also know very well that this is an opportunity for the underworld!

After collecting a large amount of soul energy and complete energy in the shortest time, the six ghost kings of the underworld broke into pieces and set out in different directions around them. As long as the distance was not far away, the news reports showed that the number of casualties was huge. The underworld people arrived there as soon as possible, began to absorb soul energy, and store complete human souls.

Of course, although the extraordinary soul essence of Qianlong who died in battle is very excellent, Qianlong is actually part of the state machine.

Responding to this kind of existence, Qianlong is still very afraid of it, so he ordered his subordinates to never gather souls that obviously have extraordinary aura.

After running around for a day and a night, the goods received from the underworld are also huge!

Not only did the huge amount of soul power be received, but the complete soul alone gathered thousands of people!

Thousands of people gathered in the underworld that were still unlocking, which was enough to make the underworld very popular, although these people were all ghostly.

"Name!"

On a big stone, a man dressed in a ghost soldier asked seriously at a bald old man.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and shook his head: "Name? I have forgotten my name long ago..."

Um?

The Yin soldier frowned, then sighed helplessly: "Have you forgotten a lot of things?"

When he sighed, the Yin soldiers looked around. Seeing that the soldiers of his own had almost been registered, he immediately scolded:

"The new recruits have all been separated for me!"

"Did you see there? You all go to work. When the mansions of several adults are completely repaired, yours will be indispensable."

Under the scolding of the ghost soldiers, the ghosts who were still wearing their clothes during their lifetime dispersed.

After driving away the registered ghosts, the ghost soldiers jumped down from the stone and patted the old man on the shoulder, with a little emotion:

"If you forget the name, you will forget it."

"My name is Wang Chuan... Hey, this name was also my own name after I came to the underworld. After being pleaded by Lord Wang Hongxin, I was promoted from an ordinary Yin soldier to a general."

"As for you... you should give yourself a name too. Let's just mess with me in the future and keep your future bright!"

When the old man heard this, he stared at Wang Chuan with clear eyes for a while, then chuckled and said, "That poor... my name is Jin Qiaojue."

"Jin Qiaojue? Your name is really strange. OK, then I will call you Lao Jin in the future."

Yin Bing is obviously an impatient person. Although the name Jin Qiaojue sounds strange, he did not go into it.

After all... In his heart, this is the underworld, and there are six adults suppressing it. So what if anyone is a little bit tiny?

If you don’t say anything else, don’t you have some small plans in your mind?

"Xiao Wang, is it okay for me to call you like that? I will really have a bright future if I hang out with you in the future?"

Jin Qiaojue looked at Wang Chuan, his eyes and expression were still calm.

But even such calmness made Wang Chuan still feel questioned. He snorted coldly and then said proudly:

"Old Jin... This is because you have no vision. I tell you, in life... you must have vision. Only by knowing how to stand can you have a chance."

"Just talk about me. At that time, I was the first group of ghost soldiers with Lord Wang Hongxin, and I was familiar with him in front of Lord Wang."

"Now that the underworld has been expanded and a large number of ghosts have entered the underworld, I have naturally become this middle-level manager."

"Don't underestimate middle-level managers. You should know that death in the real world happens every moment. Sooner or later, our underworld will become a behemoth that is comparable to the earth. At that time, how will you say I, a middle-level manager, develop?"

"So... Lao Jin, don't worry about hang out with me."

"I just think that you have similar experiences to me, otherwise I wouldn't have told you so much."

Wang Chuan's words are very convincing, because according to his statement, the underworld will grow to an incredible level in the future.

By then, his current little leader will not be as simple as a little leader.

It's not impossible to be a judge.

In this case, for a ghost who has recently entered the underworld, hugging such a thigh is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all... the aura of the six ghost kings was really terrifying. Not to mention hugging their thighs, they would feel trembling when they approached.

And what about Wang Chuan?

If you have similar experiences, even if you have this first relationship, you will be able to take off even if you follow the flow.

This is why there are so many fellow villagers in many big cities, so that they can help each other, or simply have a reasonable relationship to embrace their thighs?

Faced with Wang Chuan's kindness, Jin Qiaojue smiled and asked calmly: "Xiao Wang, are you sure I can see the underworld alive?"

When it comes to life and death, Wang Chuan's tone became a little serious:

"How can you say such things? Alas, Lao Jin... Didn't I say you, there are all underworlds, so you can't accept immortality?"

"I'll tell you this. According to the deductions of several adults, the theoretical lifespan of our ghost is the same as the theoretical lifespan before our lifetime."

"For example, you can live to ninety-nine years before your lifetime, but because the fucked extraterritorial demon died early, if you can survive in the underworld forever after your death, you can live to ninety-nine years."

"Of course, Lao Jin, you are lucky than many people. Others die if they die. Surviving in an outside environment will cost ten years of life in a day!"

"And the thing about Yinsheng is the same as the lifespan of those practitioners in the world, and can grow with practice."

Speaking of this, Wang Chuan suddenly lowered his voice, looked at the six palaces that were under construction in the distance, and said mysteriously:

"If you don't say anything else, those adults are the masters of the underworld and are destined to become figures like King Yama. We can't count on that realm, but if we follow the big ones, our future is also limitless!"

Jin Qiaojue glanced at the dark palaces, then smiled softly:

"Then... who do you think this underworld will be final? Since we have to go with the big guys, we have to go with the most promising one, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chuan's face changed, and his expression was already filled with anger: "Lao Jin, I advise you not to have so many little thoughts, otherwise you will not be able to survive in this underworld!"

But for some reason, when he met Jin Qiaojue's clear eyes, Wang Chuan's anger quickly dissipated. He thought about it and said in a low voice:

"The practice of Master Wang Hongxin is powered by the black dragon. Do you understand if I say that?"

Jin Qiaojue smiled and looked relaxed. He seemed not shocked by the so-called black dragon power. Instead, he asked curiously:

"The power of the black dragon? Are the other lords inferior to that of Wang Hongxin?"

"Lao Jin? I found that you like to be stubborn?"

Facing the same as Jin Qiaojue, Wang Chuan's face showed an impatient look, but when he saw Jin Qiaojue's cute and new look, he felt superiority arising from his senses of superiority:

"We can't say that other adults are not as good as those of Wang Hongxin, we can only say that the other adults have their own advantages."

"Did you see that person? He is a bit similar to Zhong Kui in the mythology. His killing ability is the best in the underworld!"

"And that lady... don't offend her, otherwise you won't know how she died. Maybe she's just looking at her and you'll strangle yourself to death."

"Did that old man see it? Every stroke is a failure of ghost path. If he can reward a few words, it would be equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death!"

"There is that strong man. Don't look like he is in a good manner now. Once he turns into a demonic form... Does the Hulk know? He is such a perverted existence!"

"And the gentleman Fang Lei who is Wen Zou Zou... Don't underestimate him, don't look at him with a handsome appearance, but when you move, you will turn into six arms and grimace."

"Even Lord Wang Hongxin... is a little afraid of him."

He patted Jin Qiaojue's shoulder and gave him a meaningful look. Then Wang Chuan said like a wise man:

"Don't even think about this kind of problem in the future. We just need to remember which soldier you are under."

"No one can say good about the future. Now... the adults are still united."

"But Lao Jin... the emperor is the real dragon emperor, so I will give you this sentence, you can taste it yourself."

After saying that, Wang Chuan walked towards a construction site, and while walking, he looked back at Jin Qiaojue;

"Come on, Lao Jin, come here to supervise the worker with me."

"If you perform well... I won't mind teaching you a yin-raising skill!"

...

There is no day or night in the underworld, but the combination of work and rest still inherits the fine traditions of the real world.

After all, the ghost kings who came from the bottom of society knew deeply what kind of rebellious emotions would bring about oppression.
To be continued...