Honghuang: The underworld is in a tyrant state, and Hou Tu is going crazy!

Picking up the Ghost Messenger Record in the middle, Chen Dong had another pen in his right hand.

Without adding ink, Chen Dong picked up the pen and wrote.

"Today, Chen Dong, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, uses his soul power to confer the three envoys of Yin Gui, Yao Ming, and Juhun, and enjoy the fortune of the underworld. Be cautious in planning things, and hope that the underworld will see it!"

The next moment, three mysterious lights rushed out from the Ghost Messenger Record and fell directly on the heads of the three envoys!

The sound of thunder shook the underworld, and the wailing of the ghosts was endless.

The three envoys of Yin Gui were stunned at first, but they were instantly ecstatic when they felt their soul power increase!

The fortune of the underworld!

Even the three envoys and ten generals with low official positions can share the current fortune of the underworld!

With the fortune added, no one in the underworld can shake their honorable position!

Unless their names are removed from the Ghost Messenger Record, they will enjoy the blessings of the underworld forever!

The three envoys of Yin Messenger knelt down to Chen Dong with excitement!

"Thank you, great emperor, for granting me the divine position!"

No matter how low the divine position is, they can still walk sideways in the current underworld!

Chen Dong did not look up, but continued to write.

"Today, Chen Dong, the great emperor of Fengdu, uses his soul power to confer the title of ghost king, day and night wandering god, black and white impermanence, ox-headed and horse-faced... ten generals, in charge of the ghost soldiers, to rectify the underworld, I hope the underworld will see it!"

There were several more vibrations, and the pen fell into words.

Black and white impermanence and others who were waiting outside the palace of the great emperor of Fengdu were stunned at first.

After the luck was added, they naturally knelt down and kowtowed to the palace of the great emperor of Fengdu.

That was the luck of the underworld!

In the past, when the witches and demons were in the catastrophe, the demons had great luck and could tie with the witches.

Now that the underworld has just been built, the luck is strong, so if the ghosts under them get some, it will be enough to make them happy for a long time.

How can the luck of the saints be compared with that of the demons in the past?

Chen Dong only has the strength of a Xuanxian, but with the luck of the Emperor of Fengdu, he is not afraid even if the Golden Immortal comes.

The Yin messengers below are not strong enough, and their cultivation is slow, but luck is a faster shortcut.

Chen Dong's move is also meant to make them work hard.

Even if you haven't been a black-hearted capitalist in your previous life, you must have seen it, right?

After the three envoys and ten generals were enthroned, Chen Dong immediately called the fourteen of them in for training.

They were all enthroned at the same time.

At this moment, the fourteen people stood in the hall, and they already had the momentum of competing against each other.

Only the Yin Gui Envoy stood on the left with three subordinates.

More than one meter away is the Soul Binding Envoy and his four subordinates, the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced.

On the right is the Demon Envoy and his four subordinates.

Chen Dong didn't say much about this.

Instead, he directly named the soul-binding envoy.

"From today on, the matter of the soul-binding in the prehistoric world will be handed over to you."

Originally, the soul-binding envoy was complacent because he had won the favor of Chen Dong just after taking office.

Who would have thought that Chen Dong would give him such a big task right away!

"Your Majesty, we are not unwilling to go to the prehistoric world to bind souls. We are afraid that our soul-binding sect is weak..."

"Then the name of the underworld will be tarnished again!"

When their boss spoke, the black and white impermanence and the ox-headed and horse-faced in the underground were all full of panic.

It would be fine to let them control the ghosts in the underworld. With the blessing of luck, they can walk sideways.

But now Chen Dong asked them to go to the prehistoric world to bind souls.

Isn't this just wanting their lives for nothing?

If they meet a strong person, they will be beaten to death directly, that would be really panic!

At this moment, the demon and ghost envoys also looked at each other silently.

They were glad that they did not show their heads.

Otherwise, they would have died together!

Chen Dong had expected their reaction.

He spread his hands slowly.

The next moment, the soul-catching rope appeared in his hand.

"Soul-catching rope, impermanence takes life, evil spirits take souls!"

"This treasure can cross-level souls, whether living or dead, anyone with a soul will be in your hands."

After that, the soul-catching envoy and others each had a brand new soul-catching rope in their hands.

Unlike the soul-catching rope of the innate treasure level in Chen Dong's hand, the soul-catching rope after differentiation is still an innate spiritual treasure in their hands!

With the spiritual treasure in hand, the soul-catching envoy and the black and white impermanence behind him instantly smiled!

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"With this treasure in hand, we will do our best!"

Chen Dong nodded and waved his hand.

The Soul Catcher and the Black and White Impermanence behind him each had a Death Book in their hands.

"The names in the Death Book can be used by the Black and White Impermanence to retrieve souls."

"All those on the list will be retrieved back to the underworld!"

The Soul Catcher flipped through the list in his hand, and a bit of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

There were not many names in the Death Book.

But he couldn't read!

Hearing the Soul Catcher's words, Chen Dong's eyes suddenly went dark.!

Damn it!

I met an illiterate ghost!

Do I have to learn literacy in the future?

The burden that was finally unloaded suddenly came back.

Chen Dong took a deep breath and turned to look at the promoted Black and White Impermanence.

Black and White Impermanence is different from other Yin Shuai.

Although there are two people, there is only one Yin Shuai quota.

"Do you know how to read?"

Chen Dong's eyes were fixed on himself, how could Black and White Impermanence dare to say that they can't.

"I know!"

Chen Dong was relieved now.

"In the future, you will be responsible for the literacy work in the underworld."

The underworld had this drawback when it was first built.

People are not in handy.

Most of the ghosts who live in the underworld now are dead souls.

Why doesn't Chen Dong set up other priests now?

Isn't it because he is afraid that these ghost messengers are not capable enough?

After solving the problems of the Soul Binding Gate, it will be much easier for the Yin Gui Gate and the Demon Gate.

One is dedicated to the ghosts with merits, and he is responsible for supervision.

One is dedicated to the ghosts with strength, and he is allowed to stay at the end of the Wangchuan River to train.

At this point, the training of the three envoys and ten generals has been completed.

With this group of people going down.

The underworld, which was originally a bit chaotic, became orderly in an instant.

Hou Tu naturally saw this series of changes in the underworld.

Even if Chen Dong completed the canonization of the Yincha priesthood alone, Hou Tu, a genuine saint, also felt it.

And after Chen Dong's tinkering, she could vaguely feel it.

The luck of the underworld is constantly gathering!

"It seems that this stinky boy is still a bit reliable."

Hou Tu said in her heart.

At least this time Chen Dong really did something practical.

But for some reason, Hou Tu always thinks of what Chen Dong said.

Heaven is merciless, and treats all things as straw dogs...

Hou Tu looked up and felt a sense of chill for no reason!

This feeling of being targeted is still not good.

After all, it's all about strength.

So Hou Tu didn't delay any more and continued to return to her Pingxin Hall to practice in seclusion.

Only with strong strength can one break all laws with one force!

...

In the west, Lingshan.

Thunder and lightning roared in the underworld.

The noise was quite loud, and Zhunti, who had been paying attention to the situation in the underworld, naturally couldn't sit still.

"Brother, now that the underworld's Yincha has just been established, if we continue to delay, I'm afraid we will have no chance again!"

Jie Yin also had a headache.

They used both hard and soft tactics, but the key was that Chen Dong didn't fall for it!

However, before Jie Yin and the others could come up with a solution, Jie Yin's expression suddenly paused!

"Not good!"

Zunti turned around.

"What happened?"

Jie Yin's face was extremely ugly.

"You can calculate the situation of the eighteen layers of hell yourself."

After hearing what Jie Yin said, Zhunti was a little puzzled, but he still calculated it carefully.

The next second, Zhunti cried out!

"He actually acted like this!"

Jie Yin exhaled heavily.

His eyes flickered.

"I didn't expect them to act so quickly. They actually sent Fuxi directly to the eighteen layers of hell to suppress the wronged souls."

With Fuxi's intervention, how could they squeeze people in?