Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Fellow Daoist Fang, it's been a few months since we last parted ways. I've been to Youbang City several times and I haven't seen you during this time. Are you...scared?"

Ma Minlongpi looked at Fang Chen with a dead smile. The wanderers he brought were all smiling, but there was a hint of joking, a bit of contempt, and a bit of schadenfreude in their smiles.

"What is the purpose of Fellow Daoist Ma here?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Are you pretending to be stupid? When you first went to the underworld for the first time, you broke my rules for being an underworld person. I didn't cause any trouble for you, and even gave you a few words of advice.

Unexpectedly, you didn't remember my kindness at all, and even killed my brother Zhao to take over Wen Fan's business. "

Ma Minlong sighed softly: "By doing this, you not only offend me, but also offend all the wanderers in Youbu City."

"Can Fellow Daoist Ma represent all the wanderers in Youbu City?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised.

“Nature can represent.”

"We, the ghost walkers, have the same rules as the ghost walkers. If you break the rules, you will be punished."

"If there are no rules, there will be no rules. Don't think this is the human world."

Echoes echoed, and at some point, many wanderers appeared in all directions.

Their appearance caused the nearby wandering souls to avoid each other like snakes and scorpions, hiding in the distance and quietly watching.

When Wen Fan and the woman in black learned that Fang Chen appeared in Youbang City again, they rushed over immediately, only to see Fang Chen surrounded by Ma Minlong and others.

"Miss, something is going to happen..."

The woman in black looked solemn.

There are at least a hundred Yin walkers around here, and all of them have a good background. Some have walked Yin forty or fifty times, and some have walked Yin more than a hundred times. Their cultivation level is not weaker than Ma Minlong.

This group of Yin Wanderers accounts for nearly 30% of the total Yin Wanderers in Youfu City. This is an extremely terrifying force.

"No, I want to ask him first if he has found a husband."

Wen Fan gritted his teeth and was about to walk towards Fang Chen, but was grabbed tightly by the woman in black:

"Miss, going over now will cause a lot of trouble. Our time in Youtou City is not easy at all. Please calm down."

"If something happens to Mr. Fang... there will no longer be anyone to find a husband for me."

Wen Fan looked pale.

"Look again, Mr. Fang is not a small character. He should have a way to deal with it."

The woman in black comforted softly.

On the other side, on the second floor of the teahouse, Lin San and several former Yin soldiers looked towards Fang Chen.

"Brother Lin, why don't you remind Fellow Daoist Ma? The background of this person named Fang is not simple. Even your position as corps commander was taken away by Wang Hu and the others. If Fellow Daoist Ma forcibly opposes him, he may suffer a big loss."

"Remind? Why remind? This incident originally started because of him. By the way, I asked him to help me find out where the surname Fang comes from. Ma Minlong and the others worship the spirit god. I heard that one of his senior brothers is a yin in Bijiang City. He is sworn brother to Captain Riyou from Bijiang City."

Lin San said calmly: "With this relationship, it is not easy for someone named Fang to control him."

"I see. No wonder Brother Lin didn't let us reveal the news about Fang, because he was afraid that Fellow Taoist Ma would choose to settle the matter."

Lin San's former underlings suddenly realized this and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise him.

This method of killing people with a borrowed knife is very useful, and they can find out the details of that guy without any effort or risk on their part.

Below the teahouse, the old patron peeked his head furtively, and the fellow city guards beside him tugged at his sleeves.

"Old Zheng, didn't you say you won't get involved in this matter? It's not like you don't know Ma Minlong's temper. If your old friend offended him, it's because he didn't open his eyes. Don't get too close, or you'll offend him. Showy."

"I just took a look. To be honest, if something happened to Fellow Daoist Fang, I would really not be able to bear it.

You don’t know that my Taoist temple in the human world currently has few mature disciples. If fellow Taoist Fang can help me take care of it, I will feel more at ease.

If not, I'm afraid that my master and disciples will be reunited in Youtang City soon. "

The old temple master frowned, "I don't have that much time left to pick them up."

"What can we do?"

"In this case, you go to the Underworld Department to report it and see if the underworld guards in the Underworld Department take care of this matter."

The old temple master whispered.

"If you think too much, how can Yin Zusi interfere with Yin people's affairs? If you want to interfere with yourself, I won't accompany you."

The old spectator’s colleague waved his hand with a look of disgust.

…

Seeing Fang Chen sizing up the wanderers who appeared one after another nearby, Ma Minlong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a half-smile:

"I still have some face in Youbang City. These fellow Taoists all support me and support the rules we set together. If you want to be the one who doesn't follow the rules, you have to ask them if they agree."

"What are your plans?"

Fang Chen looked back and asked curiously.

"You ask me what my plan is? Just follow the rules of the Yin people. How many Yin life coins have you received from Wen Fan? Hand them all over.

In addition, Brother Zhao cannot die in vain. How can his life be worth two hundred Yinshou coins? You write an IOU. "

Ma Minlong said calmly: "Every time you go to Yin from now on, come to my mansion and give twenty Yin longevity coins. If you give it a hundred times, I will make the decision and let it pass."

"If I don't agree, does that mean... I won't be able to do anything in the future?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"If you don't agree, don't talk about being a yin. It will be difficult for you to return the yang this time."

Ma Minlong smiled.

"What are you doing here!?"

Suddenly, Qing Sui came over with a group of Yin soldiers and came between Fang Chen and Ma Minlong. He stared at Ma Minlong and the other Yin soldiers with solemn expressions.

"It's you?"

Ma Minlong recognized Qing Sui and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Become a corps commander? It seems that he is doing well."

"You are all wandering ghosts. It is best not to gather here, so as not to frighten the wandering spirits in Youtang City."

Qingsui said in a deep voice.

Ma Minlong looked at Fang Chen, then at Qing Sui, and suddenly laughed and said:

"Is it because he took over your business, so you have to stand up for him? Have you forgotten, how can the Yin Zusi interfere with my affair with the Yin people?"

His face darkened, "Get your men out of here. I won't argue with you this time. If there is a next time, I will definitely visit your chief minister and ask him how to discipline his subordinates."

Qingsui's complexion changed again and again.

The wandering soul guard behind the black and white paper figure has already tightened his grip on the sword at his waist.

"Ma Minlong, you are so arrogant in Youbang City now. Do you really think you don't take our Yinsu Division seriously?"

Wang Hu walked quickly, his gloomy eyes moving back and forth on Ma Minlong.

"Is it the Japanese soldier Wang Hu!?"

"Master Wang is here anyway."

The wanderers nearby looked at each other with slightly strange expressions. Could it be that the man named Fang acted so boldly because he was on good terms with Wang Hu?

"Miss, things have taken a turn for the better."

The woman in black was slightly happy.

Wen Fan looked a little better.

"Fellow Daoist Fang is quite powerful. How did he get connected with Lord Wang in such a short time?"

The old patron looked strange.

The colleague next to him asked curiously: "Isn't this an old friend of yours and Lord Wang acquainted a long time ago?"

"how could I know."

The old temple master muttered.

On the second floor of the teahouse, Lin San and several of Lin San's subordinates looked at each other, and then looked at Lin San with a slightly solemn look.

"Don't worry, I already got a tip some time ago that senior brother Ma Minlong is probably already in Youfu City.

The person named Ma is not stupid, and his methods are impeccable. "

Lin San smiled lightly.