Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"This newcomer has a bad temper and some tricks. His cultivation in the human world is at least foundation building."

"Two sneakers died in succession, but the one named Zhao was fine. He was just a small character and Ma Minlong's lackey.

But Brother Lin was also killed by him. Brother Lin's brother was the leader of the dark soldiers in Youbang City, so he would not give up easily. "

"Officially, they cannot directly intervene in the affairs of our wanderers, but for them, it is not difficult to deal with a wanderer who has not yet followed..."

Several wanderers stared at Fang Chen from a distance and communicated secretly.

Wen Fan and his two daughters quickly came to Fang Chen. Wen Fan was looking around at the situation and urging in a low voice:

"Sir, I'm afraid this matter may be a bit troublesome. You'd better get out of here as soon as possible. If my husband is rescued, with his connections in Youtang City, he can help you act as a lobbyist to resolve this matter."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head: "I'm here for the first time, and I'm leaving like this before I'm familiar with this place. Isn't it a waste of time for you to go back? Let's go back and find a place to stay first."

In Fang Chen's opinion, the one with the strongest aura in the huge Youtou City can only be compared to the Golden Core cultivator, or even slightly worse.

With his current strength, it is estimated that he can level this city with one foot. There is no existence here that can threaten him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of soldiers with a strong yin energy rushing over. The leader was walking like a dragon and a tiger. Although the aura while walking was not as strong as that of Ma Minlong, it was still entangled with waves of yin energy.

The leading soldier looked gloomy. He first glanced at Fang Chen, then came to the place where Brother Lin disappeared and stood for a long time, as if he was sensing something.

"Sir, this is the Yin Pawn of Youbu City. Youbu City has the Yin Pawn Division, which is on an equal footing with the city lord's palace and is directly under the jurisdiction of Lord Yan. The Yin man named Lin you just killed is this person's younger brother..."

The woman in black had a serious look on her face and lowered her voice: "This person's name is Lin San. He is the head of the Underworld Division. His strength will not be weaker than that of Ma Minlong and others."

"Does anyone know how my brother died?"

Lin San spoke slowly: "He is a person who has wandered into the underworld. His body is still in the world, but his soul and body were separated and died. If his soul is scattered, he will not even have the chance to become a wandering soul. Who can be so cruel?"

He seemed to be asking, but his eyes kept scanning Fang Chen, and the resentment and coldness in his eyes almost turned into reality.

"Wu Zhang Lin, this matter is actually very simple. This person killed Brother Lin. In addition to Brother Lin, there was also a thief named Zhao who died in his hands."

When several wanderers who were traveling with Brother Lin saw Lin San appear, they all came closer and came forward to identify Fang Chen.

"Your Excellency, what do you call me?"

Lin San looked at Fang Chen with indifferent eyes and a cold voice.

"My surname is Fang."

Fang Chen smiled.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to tell his real name, Lin San's eyes became a little colder:

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. I wonder how my younger brother Lin Zhensheng offended Fellow Daoist Fang and ended up in a state of complete disarray?"

"If we are doing things between Yin people, will the Yin soldiers from Youbang City also interfere?"

Fang Chen smiled and said, "I heard that you only care about the wandering souls here, and we wanderers are not under your jurisdiction."

Lin San took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart and said slowly:

"Your Excellency is right. We in Youbang City will not care about the grievances between the Yin people, and the Yin Division will not interfere. It is just a matter of concern to my brother, and I have to ask for it."

"Master Lin, in fact, I just happened to witness this incident. The cause of the incident did not lie with Master Fang."

A figure suddenly walked out of the wandering soul and said to Lin San, cupping his fists.

This person is also wearing the robe of a Yin soldier, but it is a bit crude compared to Lin San. He is just an ordinary Yin soldier.

Fang Chen recognized him, the soldier who had gone to Wangchuan to pick up someone earlier.

"You? Who are you? You just joined the Underworld? I've never seen you before."

Lin San looked at the other party and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The soldier clasped his fists and said, "I'm celebrating my birthday. I just joined the Yinzu Division today."

"Who is your corpsman?"

Lin Sandao.

"Shangguan Zhou Buxiao."

Qingsui said.

"Oh, it turns out to be Zhou Buxiao."

Lin San smiled and nodded: "I've had drinks with him a few times, and he's not bad, but it seems now..."

His words suddenly became cold: "He doesn't even know how to teach the people under his command, so he is qualified to be a corps commander? What qualifications do you have to talk to me? Get out of here."

Qingsui's expression changed slightly, and his expression was gloomy and uncertain. He was silent for about two breaths, and he clasped his fists again:

"Master Lin, please don't break the law. We, the Underworld Division, do not interfere in the affairs of underworld people. This is a rule set by the eternal Lord Yama!"

Seeing that the other party moved out Yan Jun and moved out the rules, the expressions of Lin San and his five subordinates changed continuously.

"Okay, very good. Although you are new to the Underworld Division, you understand these regulations very well. Zhou Buxiao is lucky to have a subordinate like you."

Lin Sanpi nodded with a smile, cupped his fists at Fang Chen and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, we are destined to meet again."

After saying that, he turned around and left with his Yin soldiers. When the Yin soldiers saw this, they quickly followed him and left.

Although Lin San left, the worry on Qing Sui's face did not diminish. He came to Fang Chen and cupped his fists and said:

"Sir, please return the sun as soon as possible. I'm afraid they won't stop there."

"Are you also a pawn here?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Qingsui was startled and nodded: "I'm lucky enough to be recognized by the Shangguan and recommend him to the office."

"Do you have any free time now?"

Fang Chen said again.

Qingsui looked strange: "Yes, yes, but..."

"That's enough. Take me to find a place to stay. I need to buy a ghost house here."

Fang Chen smiled.

Qing Sui left this place with Fang Chen in a daze. Several times he tried to persuade Fang Chen to return to the sun as soon as possible but was diverted by other topics.

The two girls Wen Fan watched the two leave, and the woman in black said softly: "Miss, we may have found the right person this time. This person's strength may not be inferior to that of your husband."

"I would also like to thank Xiaolan. If you hadn't scouted for me in Youbang City, I would have missed the deal with this gentleman."

Wen Fan saluted the woman in black.

The woman in black smiled and said, "There is no need to be so polite, but we must be more careful when going out in the future. Ma Minlong's men seem to be watching us all the time."

Wen Fan nodded slightly, the worry in his eyes still lingering.

A home cannot be left without a master for a day. If her husband does not come back, and she is pregnant with a body of Xuanyin, she will always be the meat and potatoes in the eyes of those wandering spirits and wandering Yin people.

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"Two adults, what do you think of this haunted house?

Once upon a time, this Yin Mansion also housed a big shot from the Yin Zu Division, but it was heard that the big shot died at the hands of a Yin Demon, and the house remained vacant for many years. "

In a seven-door mansion, a middle-aged wandering soul looked at Fang Chen and Qing Sui eagerly.

"This house is nice, but the price shouldn't be cheap, right?"

A flash of envy flashed in Qingsui's eyes. A good yin house can determine your yin life, and living here will reduce the loss of yin life. Naturally, there is a saying that it prolongs life.