Chen Ye looked at Wang Shengli, this old fellow, and revealed a playful smile.
"Is this our Sister Yan's bootlicker, the Minister of the Night, Lord Wang Shengli?”
Chen Ye immediately turned on his scolding mode.
This old man in front of him had always had his eyes on Sister Yan.
This made Chen Ye rather unhappy!
"Hehe, young people are always full of fun when they talk.”
Wang Shengli was not angry. Instead, he treated himself as an elder.
"Principal, is this guy a Reaper?"
At this time, the yellow-haired boy, Ye Yan, who was sitting beside Huang Xiaoyan, asked.
Other than being the Minister of the Night Regime, Wang Shengli was also the principal of Xiahou Middle School.
Huang Xiaoyan and Ye Yan were both students in the school, while Ximen Guanren was the president of the student council.
"That's right. Our Mr. Chen Ye is the chief ferryman under Sister Yan.”
Wang Shengli nodded and chuckled.
"What a handsome ferryman."
At this moment, the slightly neurotic tomb keeper, Ximen Guanren, stared straight at Chen Ye.
"Old Man Wang, the Night Regime of this generation isn't that strong!”
"This night watchman hasn't even activated his Ruler of the Night form!”
Chen Ye glanced at Ye Yan and said lightly.
"Hey, what did you say?"
"Don't think that you're so great just because you're a ghost officer. Fight me if you have the guts?”
Ye Yan was provoked and said unhappily to Chen Ye.
"Ye Yan, shut up!"
Wang Shengli stopped Ye Yan and looked at Chen Ye apologetically.""They are still young and have a lot of room for growth.”
"Alright, let's not talk about useless things.”
"Tell me, what is the purpose of the Night Regime going to Bangkok this time?”
Chen Ye asked Wang Shengli.
"Holy Spirit Cult!"
Wang Shengli suddenly said with a serious expression.
"The Holy Spirit Cult has crossed the country's bottom line?”
Chen Ye raised his eyebrows and became interested.
"The Holy Spirit Cult has been wantonly slaughtering people at the border. They've massacred several villages and used souls to refine the Soul Beckoning Banner.”
Wang Shengli sighed.
The Holy Spirit Cult, which was destroyed by the Heaven Destroying Palace during the Ming Dynasty, had actually reappeared.
The Night Regime was originally a continuation of the Heaven Destroying Palace, so the country had given this mission to them.
It was just that the members of the Night Regime this year were still young and hadn't grown to the point where they could take charge of their own affairs.
This mission was fraught with danger.
"If your mission is the Holy Spirit Cult, you can join forces with the Netherworld.”
Chen Ye said after listening.
"Join hands?"
"Could it be…"
Only then did Wang Shengli look at Chen Ye. There were actually three reapers beside him!
Oh right, the Holy Spirit Cult had killed and stolen souls to refine the Soul Beckoning Banner in the country. This must have violated the rules of the Netherworld.
"Brother Ye, are you going to deal with the Holy Spirit Cult as well?”
Huang Xiaoyan asked curiously.
"The Holy Spirit Cult is a non-mainstream organization. The four white lotuses from the cult ambushed Sister Yan, causing her to be seriously injured and unconscious!”
"This time, Sister Yan and all the ferrymen under Underworld Emperor Chacha's command have been mobilized precisely to annihilate the Holy Spirit Cult!”
Chen Ye replied with a smile and did not hide anything.
"Hiss…What a big deal!"
Everyone gasped.
With the Ghost Emperor, the King of Hell, and all the ferrymen under their command, the Holy Spirit Cult would be annihilated no matter how powerful they were!
"Sister Yan is injured?"
Wang Shengli's focus was different from everyone else.
"What does it have to do with you? A toad lusting after swan meat!”
Chen Ye turned around and ignored Wang Shengli.
This dog.
Since when was it your turn to care about my Sister Yan?
"Uh..."
Wang Shengli's face was dull, but he couldn't flare up.
He did like Sister Yan, and he had liked her for many years, but Sister Yan did not like him!
Now that Sister Yan was injured and unconscious, it was time to suck up to her.
However, Chen Ye obviously would not give him the chance.
"Could it be…"
"Chen Ye, that bastard, also likes to play with brother-sister relationships? What shameful thoughts do you have towards Sister Yan?”
Wang Shengli thought with a frown.
The plane was flying very fast. After taking a short nap, she woke up and arrived in Bangkok.
"Brother Ye, we've already booked a hotel in Bangkok. Do you want to stay with us?”
After getting off the plane, Huang Xiaoyan invited Chen Ye.
Ye Yan stood at the side, looking extremely uncomfortable.
"There's no need. We ferrymen have our own residence.”
Chen Ye politely refused.
"Alright then. This time, we'll practice our skills. We'll definitely eradicate the Holy Spirit Cult!”
Huang Xiaoyan didn't have any regrets and said with a smile.
"Yes."
Chen Ye nodded.
"Old Chen, I didn't know you were so coquettish. You're a sixteen-year-old high school student!”
After the members of the Night Regime left, Zhao Li came to Chen Ye's side and said.
"Not as flirtatious as you. In order to delay the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, she slept with Xia Dongqing's friend called Xiaoxue.”
Chen Ye rolled his eyes at him.
"I'm willing. Are you blaming me?"
Zhao Li said arrogantly.
"Alright, let's go to the gathering point first.”
Murong stood up and said.
Everyone nodded and arrived at an abandoned construction site on the outskirts of Bangkok.
Thousands of ferrymen had gathered here after flying from major cities in the country to Bangkok.
Almost all of them were dressed in darkness-style attire. With more than a thousand people standing together, it was as if they were brothers in the underworld having a meeting.
The people in charge of this operation were Chen Ye and Zhao Li.
However, Chen Ye found it troublesome, so he handed it over to Zhao Li.
For the next day, Zhao Li and Hua Mulan began to assign tasks to the ferrymen.
They planned to start from all the districts in Bangkok and kill all the Holy Spirit Disciples, leaving no one alive!
Furthermore, all the souls would be captured and brought back to the Netherworld and sent to the eighteen levels of hell, never to be reincarnated!
He had just run to Huaxia to kill and capture souls, and he had even violated the rules of the Underworld.
He had to teach them a lesson that was more terrifying than death!
The assignment of tasks ended.
The sky had already darkened.
In the night, countless ferrymen spread out like ghosts, sneaking into various areas of Bangkok.
Chen Ye and the Murong Clan were in charge of Chinatown.
At night, Chinatown was still very lively.
There were more than 500,000 Chinese people living here, and almost all the shops were in Chinese.
Walking on the streets, it didn't feel like they were in a foreign country at all. It was exactly the same as in China.
Soon, Chen Ye and Murong saw their target.
There were two people wearing black monk cloaks, and there was a Great Evil God tattooed on their arms.
Chen Yemurong looked at each other and nodded.
They split up and surrounded the two Holy Spirit Disciples.
Bang!
Chen Ye took out the Soul Destroying Spear and shot into the soul.
Murong also took out his rod and sword. He instantly appeared in front of another Holy Spirit believer and killed him with a slash!
"Ah!"
"Murder!"
When the pedestrians on the street saw this scene, they were so scared that they fled in all directions.
Chen Ye and Murong acted as if they did not see anything and continued to search for their next target.
At the same time, the same scene was happening in various districts of Bangkok.
Countless mysterious figures appeared and hunted down the Holy Spirit Disciples in black cloaks.
In an instant, the entire police station in Bangkok was blown up.
On the other side, 108 ferrymen arrived at the border of Bangkok. They found their seats and set up a Dark Barrier Formation.
108 scarlet rays of light shot into the sky, forming a pillar of light.
A transparent red barrier appeared between the pillars of light, sealing off the entire Bangkok.
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