Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Senior brother?

Xingxian didn't know what Fang Chen was talking about, and now was not the time to ask, so he silently led Ji Liang to follow Fang Chen.

One advantage of the Great Underworld is that it is a chaotic place, and although this Shaohua City will be better, it will not be much better.

With such a huge city gate, no one cares who comes in and who goes out. You can come and go freely as you please.

Fang Chen looked at the scene in Shaohua City and asked through a message:

"Did you teach Ji Liang and the others the art of traveling through the darkness?"

"Exactly."

"The art of traveling through the yin requires a lead, right? What lead did you use?"

Fang Chen looked around and found that this Shaohua City was very similar to the city in the world. It was even better at eating, with all kinds of ingredients available.

Some people were drinking and having fun in the street, enjoying themselves with stacks of side dishes, and there were even beautiful Yin demons accompanying them.

The ingredients they eat all have a Yin Qi, which is similar to the Yin Shou Coin, but it is a little different and has a slightly weaker smell.

"I originally planned to use the essence and blood of the Xuan Ni Yin Beast. Some people who walked in Yin said that this blood has the best effect when used to walk in Yin.

Unfortunately, the person I sent was ineffective and failed to bring back the mysterious female Yin beast, so I made a soul-drawing incense. This thing requires high-grade spiritual stones as a guide. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not use it as a medium to escape the Yin. "

Xingxian said, looking around as if he was trying to figure out the way.

"High-quality spiritual stone...soul-inducing incense..."

Fang Chen nodded slightly. It seemed that there were various media for traveling to the underworld, and the role of these media should be related to the degree of solidification of the ghost after arriving in the underworld.

His soul was extremely special, and it was fused with the essence and blood of nine candle dragons. Once he arrived in the underworld, he had the strength of an immortal king, so naturally he couldn't notice the difference.

Not long after, Xing Xian led Fang Chen and the two of them to a haunted house with a white lantern hanging at the door.

The candle in the lantern was glowing slightly, flickering on and off.

A nervous look appeared on Xingxian's face, he took a deep breath and walked forward to knock on the door.

After an unknown amount of time, the door opened, and a hunchbacked old man came out. He looked at Xingxian with his cloudy eyes, and then nodded gently:

"come in."

Fang Chen glanced at Xingxian: "Who is this?"

"The housekeeper left behind by Lord Yan."

Xingxian's eyes were solemn: "Don't worry, this person can definitely be trusted. Yan Jun will not make mistakes."

The housekeeper left by Yan Jun?

Fang Chen was a little surprised. Wasn't this hunchbacked old man born in the same era as Yan Jun?

To be able to live for such a long time... his strength is probably unfathomable.

It's no wonder that when the housekeeper first appeared, he couldn't see any fluctuations of Yin Qi from his body, just like a dark abyss with no end in sight.

After entering the mansion, the housekeeper led the three people to a courtyard and looked at Ji Liang and Fang Chen indifferently:

"Which of you is going in?"

"Senior, inside is... the place where Lord Yan is seated?"

Xingxian cautiously raised his hand.

The housekeeper nodded slightly: "He never left this hospital before his death."

"If someone inherits Lord Yan's orthodoxy, will it cause strange phenomena? In Shaohua City... I'm afraid there are many great Yin demons who are eyeing this."

Xingxian asked again.

The housekeeper looked at Xingxian motionlessly. Xingxian's scalp was numb and his hair stood on end. After several breaths, he softly said:

"I don't think there will be much movement, and he has no reason to harm you."

After saying this, the housekeeper turned and left.

Xingxian was stunned for a few breaths before he gradually understood the meaning of the other party's words. He smiled bitterly and said to Fang Chen:

"Prince Fang, please go in. Lord Yan should have arranged everything well and there will be no strange phenomena."

Fang Chen also understood the meaning of the housekeeper's words. After pondering for a few moments, he nodded lightly and walked into the small courtyard.

Xing Xian looked at Fang Chen's back, then at Ji Liang, and suddenly sighed softly.

Originally, this opportunity should belong to Ji Liang, but it's a pity...

The yard is quiet and clean, and it doesn't look like it has been uninhabited all year round.

Maybe the housekeeper would come in occasionally to clean up.

There was only one bamboo building inside. Fang Chen entered the bamboo building and saw a seal in the hall.

This seal is wrapped in yin energy, like a candle in the dark night, it is difficult not to notice it.

Fang Chen walked around the seal. It was only about three inches long, the same size as an ordinary seal.

The closer he got to the seal, the more he had the desire to step forward and grab it.

Fang Chen calmly took half a step back and stared at the seal quietly, feeling that the seal looked like a living creature.

It seems to be alive.

Perhaps sensing a resistance in Fang Chen's heart, the Yin Qi wrapped around the seal became more intense, and finally turned into thousands of strands, shrouding Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's expression darkened. He didn't even have time to exit the bamboo building, as all the way forward and backward were blocked.

Thousands of yin energy sank into Fang Chen's body in an instant, like countless threads connecting the seal and Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's complexion kept changing, sometimes green, sometimes purple, and his consciousness was constantly being squeezed, as if the yin energy wanted to replace him.

"It's just a seal, you still want to take the body?"

Fang Chen's eyes suddenly darkened, and the Yin Qi in his body began to surge crazily. He saw the shadow of the nine-headed candle dragon emerging. In an instant, all the strands of Yin Qi outside his body were bitten by the candle dragon.

Zhulong did not stop there, but swept towards the seal.

Within ten breaths or so, the Yin energy surrounding the seal was completely swallowed up by the candle dragon.

They returned to Fang Chen's body with satisfaction.

The seal at this moment no longer looks like a living thing like before.

Fang Chen suspected that the seal had been left here for too long, and some yin energy had condensed invisibly, and the yin energy in the underworld itself was mixed with cause and effect.

With cause and effect, it is easy to give birth to demons. The Yin Qi just now is a Yin demon that has not yet formed.

If this seal is the inheritance left by Lord Yan, and it is used as the body to give birth to a Yin demon, once it takes shape, Fang Chen probably only has the option of running away.

Slowly taking two steps forward, Fang Chen reached out and picked up the seal. In an instant, an order seemed to come from his ears:

[Today, the Immortal Miao of Reincarnation is living in the human world. I temporarily take over the position of Lord Yama and receive orders from Heaven. I will live a long and prosperous life. 】

The sound gradually faded away. Fang Chen looked at the seal in his hand and slowly turned it over. The word "Chen" was clearly engraved on it.

This dust represents him, and it also represents Lord Yama.

This Yan Jun Order is now completely controlled by Fang Chen.

With a thought in Fang Chen's mind, the yin energy in his body slowly entered Yan Junling, and then a line of writing appeared on it.

Yin life: eight hundred years.

Fang Chen took out the Yin Shou coins he got from Xingxian, and saw that they slowly turned into streams of strong Yin Qi, and continued to sink into the Yan Junling.

The Yin life stored in Yan Junling is also increasing.

Nine hundred years.

A thousand years.

Fourteen hundred years.

Two thousand years.

Three thousand years.

The Yin Shou coins are exhausted, and the Yin Shou stored by Yan Junling has reached three thousand years.