This red envelope was obtained from Taibai Jinxing, which was originally used to collect thunder. However, the situation was urgent just now, and there was nothing to be used for the moment. If Ma Guangyuan ran away like this, it would be a big trouble.

Although Chen Wenyao is not killing people, it is not the case for others. It is quite troublesome to explain clearly, and Chen Wenyao doesn't like trouble.

After running over and picking up the red envelope, Chen Wenyao couldn't help but look up and down.

The red envelope had been sealed, with a golden mark on the seal. Chen Wenyao wiped it with his hands, but it was not hot paint, and he couldn't open the red envelope again.

Has Ma Guangyuan really been sealed into this red envelope? Chen Wenyao shook the envelope with some suspicion, and then used the listening skills. Sure enough, he heard Ma Guangyuan's cry for help in the red envelope.

Ma Guangyuan neighed and said, "Let me out!"

Chen Wenyao was a little bit helpless and said, "You don't have to think about this anymore. I don't know how to open this red envelope," he said.

Ma Guangyuan obviously didn't believe it and asked, "I will give you whatever you want, please let me out."

Chen Wenyao shrugged even though he knew Ma Guangyuan couldn't see it, and said, "Sorry, I really can't do anything about this."

Ma Guangyuan said again: "Then when will you seal me?"

Chen Wenyao thought for a while and said, "I will send you to the Tianshi Zhong Kui, and he should be able to untie the red envelope seal."

After hearing this, Ma Guangyuan said in horror: "I can't go back to the underworld, I can't go back."

Chen Wenyao said coldly: "You escaped from there, and now you are destined to be sent back."

Ma Guangyuan was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "I have a request."

"Say." Chen Wenyao was not afraid of Ma Guangyuan's conspiracy and said lightly.

Ma Guangyuan said slowly: "Can I send my son back to the underworld together?"

Chen Wenyao was stunned and almost thought that Ma Guangyuan wanted to eat pigs when he was poisonous, so he wanted to retreat. Ma Guangyuan once said that his son had insufficient yang energy, so he looked like a living dead person. If he was sent back to the underworld, there was no need to worry about this problem.

"This is OK." Chen Wenyao nodded in agreement.

Ma Guangyuan thanked him and said nothing more.

Chen Wenyao took out his cell phone, turned on the camera, and took the red envelope into his hand, and then put it in the lucky bag.

The number of red envelopes in Hongyun bag also changed. The original display was: red envelope (1oo), but now it is red envelope (empty): 99, red envelope (used): 1.

After calling out the chat interface of the King of Hell, Chen Wenyao quickly breathed while walking back: "Is Mr. Yan?"

Soon after, King Yama went up the line and asked, "What's the matter with me when my friend calls me?"

Chen Wenyao pressed the button with his right hand and replied: "That's right, didn't you let me be a ghost messenger in the world? He just killed a few demons and caught one. Did you give it to you with a red envelope?"

King Yama: (surprised) I just gave my friend the token yesterday, but I didn’t expect that I would get something today?

Chen Wenyao made a "hehe" expression and said, "It just happened to meet it."

King Yama: Then come and take a look at me.

Chen Wenyao gave the red envelope that sealed Ma Guangyuan to King Yan Luo.

King Yama immediately received it, and after a few seconds, he replied: Well, what I am holding is the blood clan among the demons, and it seems that the bloodline is already turbid, and he is considered the lowest level of the corpse guardian among the blood clan.

Chen Wenyao heard the name sounded a little familiar, so he asked, "Is this corpse guardian? Isn't it a blood slave?"

King Yama replied: In the underworld, it is called a blood slave, and in the human world, it is a corpse guardian.

"What does corpse guardian mean?" Chen Wenyao asked.

King Yama replied: All demons and ghosts who want to understand the world will be punished by heaven. The stronger the magic power, the stronger the punishment they receive will be. Therefore, they usually borrow human corpses to revive their souls first. However, they do not know the situation in the world and are afraid of accidents during teleportation, so they will first send some slaves with low magic power to explore the way, protect the formation and find suitable soul-sending people.

Chen Wenyao probably understood and asked, "How much luck is these blood slaves in heaven?"

King Yama replied: "Not many, capture 5o, kill 1o."

Chen Wenyao didn't understand and asked, "How come he captures it is higher than killing?"

King Yama: (laughs) Because the way of heaven is kind, he does not control the killing.

Chen Wenyao looked dark and said, "You are so fucking a ghost." If the Lord of Heaven really doesn't kill him, he would have been destroyed by demons and monsters."

In this way, after working for most of the day, he could only get one hundred days of luck?

It’s such a big loss. I spent hundreds of dollars to kill these blood slaves!

After so much effort, he can't make ends meet and can't afford it.

Chen Wenyao was speechless for a while, then remembered Ma Guangyuan's request, and asked, "I wonder how Yan Jun will deal with these demons?"

King Yama said: "Send back to the Eighth Prison."

Chen Wenyao asked, "I won't kill them, will I?"

King Yama: The way of heaven will not be killed. However, he will give a small punishment.

Chen Wenyao: “…”

When he returned to the villa, Chen Wenyao was stunned. Except for the bodyguards in black who were knocked down by the underworld dog, the rest of the ground was covered with white ground and nothing was left.

The villa was cut into pieces by him, and the blood slaves were also broken into a pool of pus and blood. However, 6 Nanfeng still had a few bones remaining, but it was already in the mouth of the Mingdog.

Chen Wenyao looked at it with pain. Although these dogs were talisman paper, they did not lose their food. Soon they cleaned up the remains all over the ground, as if there had never been a villa in this place.

After cleaning up the mess, the summoned dogs spontaneously ignited the black fire and burned into a pile of flying ashes.

Anyway, it is not a living thing, and Chen Wenyao didn't feel any discomfort.

But Chen Wenyao was a little worried about how he left here.

Although I recorded the journey with my ears when I came, it was already late now and it was in the suburbs. I would never have to walk back to the county.

After walking along the highway for more than ten minutes, Chen Wenyao became annoyed and sat on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

"There are so many cars that I usually have, but now I can't see any one." Chen Wenyao looked at the roads on both sides of the road in front of him and shook his head.

Suddenly, a dazzling light came from a distance, Chen Wenyao immediately ran away, walked to the middle of the road, and waved and shouted.

The car was quite fast, and it was approaching in a while, but it seemed that it was not intended to be reduced.

Chen Wenyao shouted: "Hey! Stop and take a ride..."

Huh?! Chen Wenyao was shocked as he watched the car approaching quickly, but he didn't mean to stop at all, and he was shocked: "Damn!"

Chen Wenyao jumped to the side, but the wound left behind the fight suddenly fell, and he couldn't help but slow down.

Meanwhile, the car whizzed past his body.

Chen Wenyao was hung up by the car body and was immediately thrown away.

Two women were sitting in the car.

The girl on the passenger seat was younger, and she looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a long round face, but had a pair of phoenix eyes. Her mouth moved and she said, "Sister, was there someone on the side of the road just now?"

The woman driving was about thirty years old, dressed as an intellectual and virtuous woman, and a hesitant look on her face: "Is there any?"

The girl with Danfeng-eyed eyes thought for a while and said, "It seems to be there."

"It seems?" The intellectual girl frowned a little, then stopped the car and said, "Get out of the car and take a look!"

The girl with red phoenix eyes looked at the dark night outside the window and the desolate scenery, and felt a little embarrassed: "No, don't. I must have read it wrong just now."

"Human life is at stake, so check it out. Don't move in the car, I'll go and see." The intellectual woman immediately opened the door and got out of the car, took her cell phone as a lighting, and walked back along the road.

After a while, the intellectual girl shouted: "Xiaoqing, come here!"

The girl with a phoenix-eyed phoenix immediately got out of the car and jogged over. When she walked to the intellectual girl, she saw a coma lying on the ground, with blood dripping with blood on her body, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and scream: "He won't die, right?"

The intellectual girl glared at her and said, "I still have my breathing and heartbeat. Get your hands on it and carry him on the car."

The two women tried their best to carry Chen Wenyao into the back seat of the car.

The girl with red phoenix eyes looked at the boy in the back seat and said, "Sister, why doesn't the injury on his body seem to be hit?"

The intellectual girl had already seen it, but she didn't say anything, just said: "No matter so much, we don't have that much time, just go to Bixiao Mountain."

"What should he do?" said the girl with phoenix-eyed eyes, pointing to the back seat.

The intellectual girl said: "Mr. Xu is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, what is this small injury?"

The girl with red phoenix eyes clapped her hands and said, "Yes, why did you forget that Grandpa Xu is a very famous doctor?" As she said that, she also wrinkled her nose at the back seat, "hin, it's a bargain!"
Chapter completed!