"It's you who's crazy, trying to make the underworld harmonious!"
“We were the underworld messengers who experienced that time, like tigers that have just had their first taste of meat, but you insist on making us eat vegetarian food.”
"Eating a vegetarian diet for a long time won't change our nature; it will only allow us to suppress it temporarily. But in the end... it will definitely explode!"
"Now is the time for us to unleash our power!"
"If I were the only one like this, I would suspect it was my problem, but there are many underworld officials who want to turn the underworld back to what it used to be!"
"So many people want to go back to the past, which proves that you are the ones who are wrong!"
"What we insist on is right!"
"As soon as the Ghost King is born, everything will return to what it was before."
The old man continued.
They've suppressed their true nature for far too long!
Jiang Yuan's life chart eyes can see the past and the future. Under her watchful eye, they dare not consume souls as they used to cultivate.
This is why their cultivation level hasn't improved much over the past few hundred years.
Otherwise, they wouldn't want the Ghost King to be reborn!
They want to create a kingdom that belongs only to them, turning the world into the underworld!
Jiang Yuan's eyes appeared before the old man, staring at him as if he were gazing into an abyss.
Seeing his erratic behavior, he felt that he had completely lost his mind!
Absolutely irrational!
"You deserve to die," Jiang Yuan said coldly.
"When Yama declares death, death is certain."
"But I'm determined to prove that even the King of Hell can make mistakes!"
"I will risk everything, I will fight you to the death, I swear to God, I will not die!"
The old man stared sharply at the pair of eyes that had suddenly appeared and were now fixed on him.
He was going to gamble with the King of Hell, betting that he wouldn't die!
Jiang Yuan opened her eyes wide, and a powerful pressure emanated from her.
The shock made the old man's ears ring, his ribs break, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Damn it.
How can she still have such great power!
The pen in her hand was also very strange.
Didn't the Judge's Pen shatter into powder during the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons?
Why does Jiang Yuan have a pen in her hand that looks like a judge's pen but doesn't quite?
What exactly happened?
Could there be a traitor among them?
Did I deliberately give him false information?
Once he returns to the underworld, I will definitely ask him what happened.
The old man thought to himself.
“If you want to gamble, then I’ll gamble with you,” Jiang Yuan said coldly.
What Yama, the King of Hell, said is absolutely true.
She said he deserved to die, and he would definitely die!
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yuan's hand emerged from the darkness.
The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became incredibly sharp, as if they had been coated with poison.
In an instant, a golden light emanated from beneath Jiang Yuan's feet, and an array slowly appeared.
The black-clad riders hovering around the four banners suddenly formed a formation, trapping Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow and looked up at the old man in front of her.
"My lord, guess why I dare to gamble with you?" The old man grinned and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He talked so much to Jiang Yuan, even offering to gamble with him, all just to buy time...
The Four Banners contain many souls, and the effects of those ghosts can be said to be the same as, or different from, Yi Changsheng's killing formation.
Besides having their magical power limited, those inside the formation will also—
The old man squinted, a hint of a smile in his sharp eyes, as he stared intently at the array on the ground.
When he saw the formation slowly crack open, revealing a bottomless, pitch-black hole, and heard occasional wails coming from inside, the old man laughed out loud.
Jiang Yuan's expression changed drastically, "The Gates of the Underworld!"
"You have excellent eyesight, sir."
"Although you are the King of Hell, you are now a mortal."
"Mortals who enter the underworld will be affected by the turbid air."
"The underworld is filled with turbid air, and you are not the same person you were before. I don't believe that you, with your mortal body, can return to the mortal world alive after entering the Yellow Springs!"
"I originally planned to deal with the Ning family first, and then deal with you after I got my hands on that thing, but I didn't expect you to come to me first."
"In that case, let's deal with you first!"
"If you die, the underworld will be leaderless, and those useless people will surely panic!"
The old man grinned.
After saying that, he lunged towards Jiang Yuan's location and entered the formation.
In an instant, countless black wisps emerged from the old man's body, trapping Jiang Yuan.
The old man shouted, his cloudy eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins, and his mouth was filled with a strong fishy smell.
Even if dragging the mortal Yama into the underworld doesn't kill her, it can still destroy all her merits and injure her!
Once she is seriously injured, it will be their chance!
Even if it means death, even if it takes all our strength, we will drag her into the underworld!
The old man thought about it, his gaze resolute.
Hands reached out from the Gates of the Underworld, as if trying to rush into the mortal world through this small door, desperately trying to grasp something in the mortal world.
They waved and, as they grabbed Jiang Yuan's feet, pulled her forcefully into the doorway.
Jiang Yuan glanced down at the hands that were holding her feet, then looked at the old man who was desperately trying to drag her into the underworld. She smiled faintly, her delicate and beautiful face showing no panic or fluster, only composure and calmness.
Since he wanted her to go home, it wouldn't hurt for her to go back.
After dealing with these people, I'll go see Grandpa Judge.
"Drink!" Seeing that Jiang Yuan did not move, the old man thought she was afraid, so he shouted and used all his strength.
The gates to the underworld beneath their feet were rapidly opening, and Jiang Yuan and the old man were sinking deeper and deeper into quicksand.
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