Some people knew about the commotion in the City Lord's Mansion, while others did not.
However, no one cared.
Those who were slightly astute would know that the reason why Cloud City's City Lord's Mansion was still in existence was because the upper echelons of the Divine Dragon Empire wanted to see how the Judge of the Yang World that the Black and White Ghosts spoke of would help the red-dressed female ghost, Chen Mengyao.
From this, he could determine if the legendary underworld really existed.
"When do you think the Magistrate of the World of Yang mentioned by the Black and White Ghosts will come to deal with Yun Long?”
In a secret place, warriors were communicating with martial dao divine sense.
"I can't say for sure!"
"In my opinion, if it really is the legendary underworld, it should be within these two days.”
"After all, that red-dressed female ghost is an existence that alarmed the Yama of the Netherworld.”
"If there's no movement in these two days, we can be sure that the Black and White Ghosts are fake.”
"Master Wang is right!"
……
Other than the warriors of the Divine Dragon Empire, who else cared about the existence of the underworld the most? It was none other than ghosts and monsters.
After all, the legendary netherworld specialized in managing ghosts and monsters.
Especially the 18 levels of hell. Just thinking about it was terrifying.
If the underworld was real, it would be impossible for them to be as free as they were now.
"Qingyi, if the netherworld really exists, what do you plan to do with your Qingyi Tower?”A water ghost asked.
"Hehehe…"
"If the netherworld really exists, then of course, the Qingyi Pavilion will enter the netherworld and perform for the King of Hell!”
"What else can we do?"
An extremely flirtatious voice sounded, causing the ghost flames in the surroundings to flicker as their hearts surged.
This kind of flirtatious aura directly affected the souls of the ghosts.
All the ghosts and monsters 'expressions changed slightly.
It was obvious that the monster called Qing Yi had become stronger.
As for what Qing Yi said, the ghosts and monsters did not believe that Qing Yi House would sing for the King of Hell.
As the strongest ghost within a hundred mile radius of Cloud City, everyone knew what kind of existence Green Robed Ghost Tower was.
He was a ruthless man who had raised the flag of rebellion hundreds of years ago and killed the king.
How could he yield so easily?
However, no one had any intention of getting to the bottom of it.
After all, it was still unknown whether the underworld really existed now.
……
Other than these extraordinary beings who had come after the recuperation of spirit qi, there were also many ordinary people who were conversing.
They were all reporters from major news media.
Feng Ling 'er's live stream broke out with shocking news. Not only did a female ghost appear, but the Black and White Impermanence also descended, further extending the legendary underworld.
Most importantly, the government did not suppress this news.
With their keen sense of smell, they had already sensed what this meant.
"Brother, what do you think the higher-ups are doing? They actually let such shocking news spread?”
"Brother, you must be new to the industry!"
"This world is going to change!"
"Let me reveal a little secret to you."
"What secret?"
"Do you know about the revival of reiki that happened ten years ago?”
"I know, I know. Didn't they refute the rumors later?”
"Haha!"
"That might not be a rumor."
"I got the news from a special channel. The reason why the higher-ups didn't seal it off this time is that they deliberately made the news of the recuperation of spirit qi public bit by bit.”
"Hiss!"
"In that case, the recuperation of spirit qi is real!”
"If the recuperation of spiritual energy is real, then the so-called underworld might not be real!”
"Perhaps someone with ill intentions is using the name of the Netherworld to do evil things.”
"That makes sense!"
"Now, let's see what the situation is with this Judge of the World of Yang.”
"If things go wrong, there might be a big battle!”
Just as these reporters were quietly communicating, a gust of cold wind blew past, and everyone shuddered.
"Hiss!"
"What's going on?"
"What a cold wind!"
"That's not right! It was July now. Since when was it so cold in Cloud City in July?”
"D * mn, look!"
Someone noticed the abnormality.
As it turned out, a thick dark cloud had already enveloped Yun City.
The lights in Cloud City also became dim.
The branches and leaves of the trees on both sides of the street trembled.
Black smoke billowed from the street that was facing the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Clang!"
A loud gong sounded.
"Yin soldiers, make way!"
A voice came from the billowing black smoke.
A ghost soldier wearing a black constable uniform knocked on a gong and shouted as he walked out of the billowing black smoke.
Xuanyuan Tiandao's eyes narrowed as he looked at the ghost soldier walking out of the black smoke in disbelief.
"When did it appear?"
"My martial divine sense is spread all over Cloud City. Why didn't I notice them before they appeared?”
Similarly, countless martial artists who had condensed their martial spiritual will were also shocked.
If martial artists were shocked, then ghosts were terrified.
They could feel the fear of their natural enemy from the ghost soldier, as if it was carved into their bones.
"Clang!"
"Yin soldiers, make way!"
Following closely behind the ghost soldiers who struck the gong, the ghost soldiers walked out in an orderly formation.
Collection evaluation
The author should make a plan to add more chapters every day. At least five chapters per day, 1,000 flowers for one chapter, 500 reviews for one chapter. Don't ask for money for tips. There was a limit of seven chapters per day. The authors who were not good enough would note it down and make up for it later. There was no other way. His hand speed was limited. In addition, it was too cold in his hometown. His hands were cold when he wrote. He really could not do more.
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