"My king, spare my life!"

"Spare my life? Have you ever spared my brother Zeng Wu's life?"

Kong Hanan waved his hand, the passage to the underworld opened, and several evil ghosts stepped into the human world.

He hurried on his way with all his might, and the original power that had just recovered in his body was exhausted, but he had plenty of subordinates.

"Kill him, extract his soul, and hand it over to the cattle and horses for interrogation."

Bian Yuan became very anxious when he heard Kong Hanan's words.

"Don't you in the underworld not kill living people?"

"It's true that the underworld doesn't kill living people, but they are temporary workers in the underworld."

The evil ghost dragged Bian Yuan and others into the underworld with a sinister grin, and Li San carefully transmitted the message.

"Sir, there are quite a few ghosts in the bag, probably over 3,000, and they are entangled with each other, making it difficult to distinguish them at the moment."

He knew that Kong Hanan was very angry. He didn't dare to speak, but he had to remind him.

"You should go back to the underworld first, find some help, and catch the ghosts inside."

Kong Hanan calmed down again, as if no emotion could be heard.

He waved his sleeve, picked up the bodies of Bianyuan and several ghost cultivators, and flew towards Helue Town.

No matter what, he had to give an explanation to Zeng Wu's family.

…

Inside the teahouse, Wang Dong and Yang Jian were still exchanging witty banter when they suddenly paused.

Yang Jian couldn't help but asked in surprise: "You're back so soon?"

Wang Dong clapped his hands and laughed: "Deputy Envoy Kong, although young, he is quite capable. After a round of exchanges, the tea is still warm."

After saying this, he raised his voice and said, "The Master said, 'Isn't it a joy to have friends coming from afar?'"

"Kong Hanan, I am Wang Dong, the governor of Jiange County. Please come here for a chat."