Ten years of cold windows, you tell me that people are deadlocked?

Within three days, this person will die suddenly!

Now, Ye Xiaotian was very interested.

He really wanted to know who it was that dared to compete with the underworld for business.

After returning home, Ye Xiaotian called out the birth and death book.

Before, he had extracted a trace of Zhang Wenhan's breath, and at this time, the other party's information had been displayed in the book of life and death.

"Zhang Wenhan, male, 41 years old, native of Xiangcheng, a good man of the third generation, lived a smooth life and lived to be 99 years old."

Seeing the above information, Ye Xiaotian frowned.

The face of the other party is so different from the record in the book of life and death.

After figuring this out, Ye Xiaotian instantly understood that someone was playing tricks.

In Zhang's villa.

Zhang Wenhan is working in the study.

Seeing the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he exclaimed and stood up.

When I saw that it was a young man I met while running, I relaxed a little.

"Mr. Ye, what is this?"

Ye Xiaotian quietly looked at the man in front of him with a very serious expression.

Zhang Wenhan was seen as hairy all over, just when he was about to call someone, Ye Xiaotian spoke.

"Zhang Wenhan, do you know that your death is approaching?"

Hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, Zhang Wenhan frowned suddenly, and his expression was a little ugly.

"what do you mean?"

Anyone who hears that their death is approaching will probably not be happy, let alone Xiangcheng who believes in feng shui and numerology.

"Hehe, your name is Zhang Wenhan, male, 41 years old..."

The more Zhang Wenhan listened, the more frightened he became, and he broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the latter.

"Do you still need me to continue?"

"No, no, master, please sit down!"

Zhang Wenhan hurriedly invited Ye Xiaotian to sit on the sofa.

Hearing the young man say that his life is not long, how angry he was before, how panicked he is now.

The young man in front of him knows everything about him, many of which are only known to his family.

There can only be one explanation for this: the young man in front of him is a tall man!

"Tell me, have you offended anyone recently?"

Hearing Ye Xiaotian's words, Zhang Wenhan didn't dare to delay, and quickly thought about it carefully.

After a while, he shook his head helplessly.

It's not that I didn't offend people, but I offended too many people!

"You also know, like our business, competitors, peers, upstream suppliers, downstream suppliers... how can we not offend others."

Seeing Zhang Wenhan's embarrassed expression, Ye Xiaotian kindly reminded him.

"The other party wants to kill you, it must not be an ordinary grudge."

Just when Zhang Wenhan wanted to continue thinking about it, Ye Xiaotian said softly:

"No, I've found someone! Someone will come to help you at twelve o'clock tonight!"

When he looked up, the young man on the sofa had disappeared.

Underworld.

"What is the impermanence of black and white?"

"See Your Majesty!"

"At twelve o'clock tonight, the two of you are going to Zijin Road, Xiangcheng, in the villa area of ​​Banshan. There is an evil cultivator who uses evil spirits to kill people. Find him and bring him back! I don't need to say more about the specific address, right?"

Hei Hei Wu Chang heard Ye Xiaotian's words and quickly bowed to salute.

"Subordinates obey!"

The clock was pointing to eleven o'clock at night.

In the villa area in the middle of the mountain, the buildings are not densely packed, but at night, it is even more silent.

There is no trace of pedestrians on the road around the mountain.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound.

In the originally quiet night, a sudden gust of wind blows the fallen leaves flying all over the sky.

Da da da.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the road is very clear.

in the study.

Zhang Wenhan was pacing back and forth anxiously.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but the helper still didn't come.

Was that young man lying to him?

At this moment, a strange smell came.

It smells like rotting animal carcasses, stench, bad smell.

Zhang Wenhan turned pale with shock, and hurriedly hid under the table, while praying silently in his heart, hoping that the helper that the young man mentioned would come quickly!

"Hey, Zhang Wenhan, someone asked me to bring you a sentence!"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Wenhan thought that reinforcements were coming, so he got up quickly.

But when he heard what the other party said later, he suddenly fell into an ice cave.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in Taoist robes. He held a simple bell in his left hand and looked at Zhang Wenhan with a half-smile.

"Today is your death day. He will make good use of the land you took. Don't worry, the paper money is enough, and I promise not to let you starve down there!"

"It was him!"

Hearing what the visitor said, Zhang Wenhan was extremely desperate.

"Okay, bring the original words, and let you understand."

As soon as the voice fell, the visitor shook the bell in his hand.

Immediately, a ghost came in from the window, and Zhang Wenhan, who had already been stunned, rushed to the side.

dong dong dong.

at this time.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the middle-aged man who looked like a Taoist frowned, trying to control the ghost and give him a little more power.

But when he raised his head, his face changed drastically, and the hand holding the bell trembled involuntarily.

Chapter 72 Those who disturb the order of the nether world are unforgivable crimes

Because he found that the ghost slave who was always killing people was hiding in a corner and shivering.

Who is it?

Du Wenying pretended to be calm, gripped the bell tightly, and looked vigilantly in the direction of the sound.

dong dong dong.

The sound was getting closer and closer, every step seemed to knock on his heart, making Du Wenying extremely nervous.

The door was finally pushed open.

After seeing the other party's attire, the terrified Du Wenying directly summoned all the ghost slaves, hoping to escape.

Hei Wuchang was still expressionless, and with a wave of the mourning stick in his hand, Du Wenying was knocked down to the ground, vomiting blood.

And all the ghost slaves he released were all locked by the chains in Bai Wuchang's hands.

"Du Wenying, as a cultivator, has become a minion for a tiger. Now, under the order of Emperor Fengdu, I will take you to the underworld for trial. Come with us!"

The voice just fell.

With a wave of the long chain in Bai Wuchang's hand, Du Wenying's soul was immediately locked, and he couldn't help walking towards Black and White Wuchang.

……

After a while.

After confirming that there was no movement in the study, Zhang Wenhan dared to look up.

He got up from behind the desk, before wiping the sweat off his head, he sat down on the carpet.

"Hell... black and white impermanence... who is that young man?"

Underworld Judgment Hall.

Looking at the book of life and death in front of him, Ye Xiaotian frowned.

This person is actually a Daoist monk!

It seems that the underworld has not appeared for a long time, and everyone has forgotten its existence.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaotian sneered.

"The underworld has been silent for a long time, it's time to meet everyone!"

The next morning.

It's just a normal weekday.

A yawning office worker, an elderly person shopping for groceries and exercising, a child going to school... It seems that there is no difference.

At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sky over Xiangcheng was instantly covered by dark clouds.

"Hey, the sun was out just now, why did the sky suddenly change?"

Pedestrians stopped and looked towards the sky.

boom!

A purple thunderbolt descended, and the strong yin qi, centered on Xiangcheng, quickly covered the entire Red Country.

Ma Xiaoling was driving to the mourning hall. Seeing this vision, she quickly pulled over and stopped, looking up at the sky with a very serious expression.

"What's going on? Such a strong Yin Qi!"

At this moment, all the cultivators in the entire Red Country felt something, and they all looked at the sky in surprise.

After a few seconds.

A phantom of a majestic city tower appeared in midair.

On the top of the city tower, there are two strong and powerful characters.

Fengdu.

A depressive and ominous atmosphere instantly spread to the entire Red Country.

In mid-air, the screen suddenly changed.

A large hall appeared in front of everyone.

A stalwart young man wearing a black robe, a crown, and black boots sat on the throne.

"What is the impermanence of black and white? Take Du Wenying to court for trial!"

The onlookers below the sky were shocked when they heard the other party's words.

Black and white impermanence?

Could it be that this is the legendary Underworld?