at the same time.

Yin Yang paper making shop.

To be precise, it should be in Tongue Pulling Hell.

In less than a day, Mr. Yong Ye was tortured by various punishments in Tongue Pulling Hell.

When Sheng Feihong came here and was going to ask him about the clues, he found that his eyes were dull and empty, like a walking corpse, and he was trying to open up wasteland under the scolding of the Yin soldiers.

Sheng Feihong: "..."

At the entrance of the highway that day, Junzi Yongye fought against six ghost kings with his own strength, but finally lost to reality.

"Cough cough!"

Seeing Sheng Feihong's arrival, the Yin soldiers stopped their work and saluted him.

Sheng Feihong nodded, and finally walked up to Mr. Yongye and coughed lightly.

Hearing the movement, Mr. Yongye raised his head, and a gleam flashed in his eyes when he saw the person coming.

"It's you!"

"did not expect?"

"I really didn't expect that you would be able to enter Tongue Pulling Hell."

"You actually know that this is Tongue Pulling Hell?"

Hearing that the other party was able to accurately name the place, Sheng Feihong immediately became interested.

really!

As expected of the clue person who was prompted by the system, he was able to recognize where this place was.

To know the ghosts in this world, not only do you not know what is Tongue Pulling Hell, even Yin Gods can't recognize them.

Gentleman Yongye sneered.

He thought Sheng Feihong was looking down on him.

"This seat not only knows that this place is tongue-pulling hell."

"And know who those people were with you that day."

Sheng Feihong's eyes shone brightly, and he asked, "If that's the case, then you must know about the underworld, right?"

"nature."

"Why is there only the human world in this world, but no underworld?"

Underworld!

That's where ghosts should go.

Gentleman Yongye's eyes flashed a little cunning, and he said, "What's in it for me?"

With arms folded around his chest, Sheng Feihong asked condescendingly, "Are you asking for conditions?"

"What do you think?"

Gentleman Yongye is not to be outdone.

At this time, he had recovered his previous vigor and spirit, exuding the aura of a superior person all over his body.

Sheng Feihong chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

Some things, even if he doesn't say anything, someone will take action.

really! ! !

Just as Mr. Yong Ye finished speaking, the Yin soldiers beside him moved.

"Canglang—"

The long knife is unsheathed.

A look of panic flashed in the eyes of Gentleman Yongye who heard the movement.

He remembered that this is not a human world.

This is tongue pulling hell!
Not a place for him to run wild.

Here, even if he has SS-level strength, he can't use it at all.

A Yin soldier with only A-level strength can also hang him with one hand.

"Pfft!"

A knife!

The yin soldiers chopped off Mr. Yongye in half with just one knife.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and there is no meaning of sloppy at all.

See this scenario.

Not far away, the ghosts such as Shuang Luo Sha, the Master of Puppet Soldiers, and other ghosts shuddered, and worked harder to open up wasteland.

It is time to smooth the edges and corners of these invincible ghosts.

The three-headed hellhound rests on top of a boulder.

Looking down at the busy ghosts below, inspecting his own territory.

After counting interest.

Gentleman Yongye, who had been severed at the waist, returned to his original state.

His eyes became empty and lifeless again, he opened his mouth and said, "Whatever you want to ask, just ask."

Seeing this, Sheng Feihong chuckled and said, "Hehe, doing this is the right choice."

Gentleman Eternal Night: "..."

If it is not for the lack of strength.

Gentleman Yong Ye would definitely hang Sheng Feihong upside down from a big tree.

First exposed to the sun for three days and three nights, and finally beat Sheng Feihong severely with a whip.

After sorting out his thoughts, Sheng Feihong asked, "How much do you know about the Three Realms or the Underworld?"

Gentleman Yongye said: "The way of heaven."

Sheng Feihong frowned, and continued to ask: "What else?"

Gentleman Yongye still replied: "The way of heaven."

Sheng Feihong: "..."

The atmosphere gradually became awkward, and Yin Bing's right hand was about to move, obviously planning to draw the knife again.

Gentleman Yongye, who sensed something was wrong, opened his mouth quickly.

"First...don't...don't rush to do it, I really...that's all I know."

"Whether it's the Three Realms or the underworld, it's all related to matters of the Dao of Heaven."

After a pause, he added: "As for the others, I really don't know."

While Mr. Yongye was eagerly explaining, Sheng Feihong was also looking up and down Mr. Yongye.

After confirming that he was not lying, Sheng Feihong nodded.

Heaven?
The Dao of Heaven is the manager of one world, the consciousness generated by the world, and it is in charge of the three major realms of heaven, earth and human and several small realms.

Perhaps the main purpose of rebuilding the order of the Three Realms is to find the way of heaven in this world.

After getting the clue from Mr. Yong Ye, Sheng Feihong left Tongue Pulling Hell and returned to the Yin Yang Paper Tie Shop.

At this point he could already hear the cheers of the neighbors on the street.

Look at the entire Dragon Kingdom, and even the whole world.

In all human living environments, there are more or less restricted areas and ghost nests that are difficult to enter.

But from now on, there will be no restricted areas and ghost nests in Longguo, Zhongnan Province, and Jiangzhou City.

Wherever the sun reaches, humans can go.

"Dengdengdeng...dengdengdeng..."

Sheng Feihong had just poured himself a glass of water, but before he had time to take a sip, there were intermittent knocks on the door.

He frowned and opened the door of the paper making shop.

"Mr. Sheng." Kang Zhengyi brought Luo Xiang and Zhang San outside the shop.

"Why are you here?" Sheng Feihong asked puzzled.

Kang Zheng said: "Mr. Sheng, there is something important that needs your help."

"Um?!"

Sheng Feihong beckoned the three of them into the store.

"what's up?"

"Do you still remember the A-level ghost exorcist Zhang Ren who often appeared in your live broadcast room a few days ago?" Zhang San asked respectfully.

"I have an impression."

"He lost contact, and several teammates also lost contact." Luo Xiang added, "Their life cards are not broken, so they are not in danger."

"When did this happen."

Sheng Feihong was overjoyed.

Of course, the exorcists lost contact because they were lost. There must be some powerful ghost controlling them.

strong?
Sheng Feihong was most afraid that the enemy would not be strong enough.

Isn't this opportunity coming?

Kang Zhengyi replied: "On the way from the provincial capital to Jiangzhou, the time was probably yesterday."

Kang Zhengyi also heard about this from city number one.

City No. [-] learned about the situation in Jiangzhou when reporting to the provincial leaders.

After learning about this.

Kang Zhengyi didn't stop, and found Sheng Feihong immediately.

and told him about it.

After listening to Kang Zhengyi's narration, Sheng Feihong did not answer, but pondered for a moment.

After a while, Sheng Feihong looked up at Kang Zhengyi and asked, "Do you know the specific area where they lost contact?"

Kang Zhengyi said, "Chenjiazhuang."

Sheng Feihong said, "Where is it?"

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