Immediately following.
When Qin Ye thought of the Black City God, he seemed to have thought of something and muttered while touching his chin.
"The Black City God is also severely infected. Chen Yuanquan said that when I rescued the Ghost Wheel King, I developed an infection sound. I wonder how wide the sound is. If it's very strong, can it cross the underworld and reach the world of the living?"
"Brother Qin, what did you say?"
The Chakravartin looked over.
Qin Ye shook his head: "Nothing, I just miss that severely infected person in the Yang world."
The Chakravartin raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"Are you talking about the Black City God?"
When entering the Eighteen Levels of Hell, in addition to the Ten Kings of Hell informing Qin Ye of the situation in the underworld, Qin Ye also informed him of the situation in the world of the living.
Suddenly.
The Chakravartin said with a serious look.
"Thousands of years ago, I once heard Bao Zheng mention the Black City God to me. He lay dormant for ages, undetected by the gods and immortals to eliminate him. If such a great evil were infected, he would become a severe case. Even though he is weaker than you now, he is no less dangerous than the Six-Eared Macaque."
Qin Ye did not deny it and joked with a smile.
"Aside from his strength, he's really outstanding in other aspects, so I'm just letting our two little paper figures return to the mortal world."
When talking about paper dolls of boys and girls.
The Chakravartin was stunned for a moment, and a scene from not long ago emerged in his mind.
Qin Ye interrogated Chen Yuanquan in front of him.
He did not interrogate them immediately, but chose to imitate SM chains and arm paper boys and girls with them.
Can't help it.
The King of the Wheel of Heaven thought of the way the paper boy and girl were armed when they left the temple, and suddenly he understood.
"No wonder you armed them to such an extent. Is this to deal with the Black City God?"
Qin Ye grinned at this.
"Why else do you think I let them return to the Yang World?"
Qin Ye said this, and did not continue chatting. He stretched his muscles and said.
"I won't say any more. Let's see how Bao Zheng is doing with Brother Fan choosing an apprentice. I have to hurry and teach him back to the mortal world."
The Chakravartin smiled.
"What's the matter, Brother Qin, are you so anxious to return to the mortal world to capture the Black City God?"
"No, I just want to drink Mixue Bingcheng."
Just like that, Qin Ye and the Wheel King exchanged words and went to the selection place on the eighteenth level of hell.
…
The other side.
The Yang world, Daxia, Fengdu County.
at this time.
Yue Wang and Zhang Lao were guarding the Ghost Gate. Bored, they played chess.
Prince Yue made a move of chess and took a bite of his hamburger.
"Master Zhang, it's your turn. How about this move of mine? Haha, can I kill you and leave you lying on the ground?"
"How can you, a monk, talk about fighting and killing?"
Zhang Lao replied casually, but his eyes did not leave the chessboard, thinking about his next move.
"By the way, what do you think of the news from the bureau this time?"
"Mr. Zhang, are you referring to the Night King investigating Professor Chen's brother?"
"right."
Mr. Zhang plays chess.
Upon hearing this, Prince Yue looked up at Mr. Zhang, just as he was about to reply.
Sudden.
Prince Yue and Old Zhang suddenly looked up, their gazes becoming fierce as they looked towards the distant sky.
The distant sky.
Two petite figures moved in an instant with one step. Every time they took a step, they moved thousands of meters in an instant. Seeing the two of them getting closer and closer, it seemed that they were heading towards the gates of hell.
Prince Yue and Mr. Zhang blurted out.
"Who are you? You know that Bureau 749 has issued an announcement that no one is allowed to approach the Gate of Hell."
The words have just been spoken.
Prince Yue and Old Zhang also saw clearly the figure of the person coming at this moment.
"Paper figurine?"
Prince Yue was stunned.
"That seems to be..."
Old Zhang murmured, looking at the paper figurines of boys and girls who had arrived, and seemed to have thought of something.
It was also at this time.
The voices of paper boys and girls came.
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