"Don't blame him. He's a very kind child. Besides, Yanyan and I are still in the shop.”
Liu Bingxin said with a smile.
Then, she stretched lazily like a cat.
She tilted her head and looked at Chen Ye curiously. She asked,""By the way, weren't you resting upstairs? Why did you suddenly come back from outside?”
"I went out to do something."
Chen Ye sat on the armchair and rubbed his eyebrows.
"What made you run out in such a hurry?”
Liu Bingxin asked curiously.
"Two colleagues are in trouble.”
"Right, Bingxin, you've lived for such a long time, and you used to be a Family Protector Immortal. Have you heard of the Holy Spirit Cult?”
Chen Ye looked up at Liu Bingxin and asked casually.
" Holy Spirit Cult!"
"Could it be that they have appeared again?"
Liu Bingxin's expression changed drastically when she heard this.
"Yeah, what's so special about this group of cultists?”
Chen Ye narrowed his eyes.
He did not expect his luck to be so good.
Liu Bingxin actually knew about the Holy Spirit Cult.
"It's a cult. It doesn't originate from the country, but from Southeast Asia. The cult believes in a great evil god.”
"Back then, the Holy Spirit Cult rose for a period of time during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty. However, after the Ming Chengzu proclaimed himself emperor, he sent the Heaven Execution Mansion to uproot them.”
Liu Bingxin told Chen Ye about the source of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"What is the Heavenly Execution Mansion?"
Chen Ye asked in surprise.
As expected, there were still many secrets in this world.
"The current Night Regime, the members of the Heavenly Judgment Mansion come from various sects, just like the current Night Censor.”
Liu Bingxin explained.
"I see."
Chen Ye nodded in understanding, his eyes revealing a hint of interest.
"Chen Ye, you must be careful of the Holy Spirit Cult!”
"Back then, in order to eliminate them, the Heaven Execution Mansion had a great battle with both sides, resulting in heavy casualties!”
Liu Bingxin noticed Chen Ye's expression and immediately reminded him.
"Don't worry."
Chen Ye gave her a reassuring look.
The weather was getting cold. Liu Bingxin had been playing with her phone all night and yawned. She could finally go to sleep.
At this moment, Chen Ye's phone rang. He had received a letter from Murong.
"There's very little information from the small fry's soul search. We don't know the exact location of the Holy Spirit Cult. We only know that they're hunting ghosts in some remote rural areas to refine the Soul Beckoning Banner!”
After reading the message, Chen Ye frowned slightly.
The Holy Spirit Cult had disappeared for such a long time. Now that they had suddenly appeared and attacked Sister Yan, they must be up to something big.
"What is the Soul Beckoning Banner?"
Chen Ye asked Murong.
"An evil magical artifact that can control ghosts. It can even open an eye of the underworld in the human world and connect to the underworld!”
Murong quickly replied.
"Eye of the Netherworld!"
Chen Ye raised his eyebrows but quickly calmed down.
The Eye of the Netherworld was also known as the Ghost Cave and the Yin Eye in ancient times. It could connect the Nine Serenities of the Netherworld and the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Once the Eye of Hades appeared, a large number of ghosts in the Underworld would escape through it.
"If I can obtain the Soul Beckoning Flag…"
"No, even if I get the Soul Beckoning Banner and open the Eye of the Netherworld, the Netherworld will still find out about me.”
"Then let the Holy Spirit Cult open it. When the time comes, it will be hell on earth. I can hunt ghosts legitimately and earn attribute points!”
Chen Ye's lips curled into a smile.
As for the Holy Spirit Cult, this non-mainstream organization, let them become the scapegoat!
For the next two days, Chen Ye did not go out to hunt ghosts. He stayed at home quietly every day, making paper in the day and cultivating at night.
Until the third night.
The call of the Underworld had arrived.
At the entrance of the Underworld, there was a tall and magnificent city wall. On the city wall, the words 'Gate to Hell' were written.
The bronze door opened, and countless ghosts lined up to enter.
There was a black dog on both sides of the door, and countless ghost soldiers holding long knives and chains were patrolling.
However, after entering the city, he realized that it was no different from a modern complex. It was filled with towering buildings and all kinds of hearses driving on the streets.
Chen Ye shook his head and shrugged.
This was Nether King Chacha's territory.
Ever since this old lady with a heart full of girly love had come into contact with modern culture, she had already renovated the place she managed to be almost like the human world.
A few days ago, because he was obsessed with the human world's smartphone, he even specially sent someone from the Western Hell to kidnap the once famous Bojos in the mobile phone circle of the Yang world…
In the eyes of many experienced Ghost Emperors, this was simply not doing proper work.
However, due to Chacha's powerful strength and special status, he only turned a blind eye and did not interfere too much.
Chen Ye was really worried that Chacha would stop being obsessed with fruit machines and set her sights on the domestic market.
For example, the CEO of Da Mi Mobile, Lei Bu Si, who always liked to engage in hunger marketing…
Later, on a whim, he would bring the underworld to others.
At that time, the entire underworld would be filled with Areyouok!
Compared to Chacha, Sister Yan's territory was not as prosperous. It was still the same as in ancient times.
Therefore, Chacha was the most lively place in the entire Underworld.
The reapers of the Jade Cloud Palace were once again enthusiastic.
A beautiful lady sat on the throne in the palace. She was Underworld Emperor Chacha.
"Chen Ye, I've often heard Yan girl talk about you. Your strength is indeed not bad.”
Chacha instantly appeared in front of Chen Ye and said with a strange smile.
"It is my honor to be known by the Underworld Emperor.”
Chen Ye smiled and said calmly.
"You... Possesses the bloodline of the Sorcerer Tribe!"
Suddenly, Chacha's eyes flashed with a white light, as if she had seen through Chen Ye.
"I took a detour to obtain a trace of the witch race's bloodline, so I fused it with my body.”
Surprise flashed across Chen Ye's eyes, but he remained calm.
"You're very good. Although you only have the bloodline of a Junior Magus, I'm sure that lord will be very happy to see such a bloodline appear again.”
Chacha suddenly smiled mysteriously and turned to leave.
"That lord?"
Chen Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
When all the reapers had expired, the meeting officially began.
"Four days ago, a King of Hell of our Netherworld was ambushed. His soul is injured and he is unconscious!”
"Have you found out anything about the matter I asked you to investigate?”
Chacha sat on the highest seat with her legs crossed and asked in a queenly manner.
"My Lord Ah Cha, we already know some clues.”
At this moment, Zhao Li stood up and reported.
"Speak!"
Chacha looked at Zhao Li, giving him great pressure.
"Two days ago, Murong and the others were attacked. Chen Ye and I went to rescue them and discovered that Sister Yan was attacked by the Holy Spirit Cult!”
Zhao Li replied.
"Have you caught them?"
Chacha asked again.
"We caught seven people, but we didn't get much information from searching their souls. We only know that they were hunting ghosts everywhere to refine the Soul Beckoning Banner!”
Zhao Li continued to answer.
"Bastard, it's the Soul Beckoning Banner again!"
Instantly, Chacha was furious.
The Soul-Beckoning Banner could forcefully open the Eye of the Netherworld and steal the ghosts of the Netherworld. This had already violated the bottom line of the Netherworld.
"Have you found out the location of the Holy Spirit Cult?”
After calming down, Chacha suddenly asked.
"Because the seven Holy Spirit Disciples we caught are low-level members, they don't know where the church's headquarters is!”
Zhao Li shook his head.
"Mobilize all the underworld police and reapers, search the entire world!”
Chacha waved her hand and decided to mobilize all the power of the Underworld.
"Lord Matcha, I have something to say.”
Chen Ye suddenly stood up and said.
"What is it?"
Chacha raised her eyebrows, her interest piqued.
"The famous Nether Police searching the entire world will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the places under the jurisdiction of other God Branches!”
"I have another way to find the Holy Spirit Cult!”
Chen Ye replied.
"What is it?"
Chacha asked.
"Open the hell and recall the ghosts and souls that died during the Hongwu years of the Ming Dynasty!”
Chen Ye said with a smile.
Upon hearing Chen Ye's words, Chacha's eyes lit up!
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