After sending the wrong order, I got angry with the Lord of the Underworld

Yu Qing noticed that black shadow as soon as it rushed up, but he didn't expect that Mu Yuanzhi was also here.

That black shadow was a ghost beyond recognition, his five sense organs were squeezed together crookedly after some tragic experience, which challenged Yu Qing's aesthetic limit very much.

Yu Qing couldn't help but frowned, his eyes hurt a little.

"Go to hell!" Holding the knife, the miserable ghost slashed at Yu Qing viciously, "Go to hell!"

This miserable ghost didn't know how much he hated Yu Qing, he used all his strength for every strike.

Although it didn't hit Yu Qing once, it did break a lot of the surrounding trees.

Yu Qing dodged sideways, and when he saw another tree being split, he turned his head and said to Wuyou with a playful smile, "It seems that this ghost has a lot of resentment towards you."

Those trees are carefully selected by Wuyou, and they have been raised for hundreds of years.

The corner of Wuyou's mouth twitched, "The one he wants to chop off is you."

His baby tree was completely accidentally injured!

Yu Qing had no self-knowledge, and when that miserable ghost rushed up again, he was not polite at all, and kicked him hard in the chest.

A hint of imperceptible ferocity flashed across that childish doll's face, and a smile appeared in an instant.

"Oh, I haven't kicked a ghost for a long time, and I can't control my strength." Yu Qing glanced at Wuyou with a smile, "It seems to have broken your baby tree again."

The miserable ghost was kicked by Yu Qing and flew two or three meters away, before stopping when it hit a tree trunk.

Wuyou was silent for a moment, and his voice returned to the usual indifference, "You did it on purpose."

"Your words are meaningless." Yu Qing looked at Wuyou and shrugged, "I don't know this ghost."

But kicking the miserable ghost to Wuyou's tree, he did it on purpose.

Who let this ghost suddenly interrupt his good chance to beat Wuyou.

In this situation, it was impossible for Yu Qing to continue fighting with Wuyou, so he fell to the ground and took the long sword back casually.

"Hey..." Yu Qing walked slowly in front of the miserable ghost, and kicked him with his toes, "Have you thought of an excuse yet?"

The miserable ghost lay motionless on the ground without making any sound.

"Don't pretend to be dead..." Yu Qing laughed and squatted down slowly, "If you can't think of an excuse, I'll follow the procedure. Assassinate the ghost king and disturb the order of the underworld, and I will punish you to go to the eighteenth floor Go through hell."

As soon as these words came out, the miserable ghost finally made a movement.

His body was stiff, and he stared at Yu Qing with those shapeless eyes. He opened and closed his mouth several times, and only made a few short breath sounds.

"Tsk..." Yu Qing was impatient, and immediately got up after glancing at the miserable ghost.He waved in a certain direction and said, "Catch him."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands at the group of ghosts behind him again, "Three seconds, we're gone."

As soon as the words fell, the group of ghosts who had just returned to the ghost mountain and ghost sea disappeared without a trace, leaving only an open space and a few pieces of garbage on the open space.

Yu Qing turned around with unhappiness written all over his face.

After finally finding an opportunity to beat Wuyou in public, it just disappeared.When he tilted his head and saw Wuyou's face that deserved a beating, he became even more upset.

He passed by Wuyou and walked towards Mu Yuanzhi, "Didn't I tell you to go back to the dormitory?"

"This yin is so heavy, you don't want to die?" Yu Qing said, poking Mu Yuanzhi with his elbow, "Am I handsome just now?"

Mu Yuanzhi remained silent, not really wanting to answer this question.Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly noticed a strong gaze.

Mu Yuanzhi raised his head and met Wuyou's eyes.

But Wuyou looked away in the next second, as if everything just now was Mu Yuanzhi's illusion.

"Well, quite handsome." Mu Yuanzhi also looked away, looked at Yu Qing's smiling face, and said slowly: "You said go straight, but you didn't say that the end of the straight walk is three forks."

Yu Qing: ...

Yu Qing patted his forehead, he forgot about the three-way intersection.

"This, it was an accident." Yu Qing coughed lightly, adhering to the idea that as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's not me, and pulled Mu Yuanzhi back, "I'll take you to find the way."

Just as Yu Qing dragged Mu Yuanzhi away for two steps, he suddenly heard the sound of swords piercing through the air.

He lowered his face, and just turned his head to see who dared to provoke him again and again, but he saw Mu Yuanzhi standing in front of him...

And, the knife stuck in Mu Yuanzhi's arm.

"You're looking for death!" Yu Qing was really rude this time, and almost broke the ghost's soul with his palm.

But at this moment, Yu Qing was not in the mood to teach him a lesson. Instead, he supported Mu Yuanzhi, who had lost all strength, to help him stop the yin energy that was constantly pouring into the wound.

"Are you out of your mind?" Yu Qing said angrily, "It's been said that you can't touch Yin Qi, how can you block a knife like others?"

He is a majestic ghost king, if he can be attacked by the ghost because of the tragic death, he doesn't have to hang around in the underworld.

Mu Yuanzhi opened his mouth, but he passed out without saying a word.

"You'd better pray that he's okay." Yu Qing suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to the miserable ghost, "Otherwise, even the eighteenth hell will not be able to save you."

-

The backlash from Yin Qi entering the body is actually not too serious, what is more serious is that Mu Yuan's soul is incomplete.

Yu Qing knew nothing about this, so he could only throw Mu Yuanzhi to Fan Ming.Then with a cavity of anger, he went to interrogate the tragic ghost who didn't know what happened.

"While I'm still sensible, you'd better be more conscious." Yu Qing flicked the execution whip with an ugly expression, "Say, who ordered it."

Yu Qing already knew the life of this miserable ghost. He didn't do anything bad during his lifetime, but he died in a car accident when he was just in his prime.

There was resentment in his heart, but the resentment was not too serious, so he didn't turn into a ghost.

The reason why he stayed in the underworld was because it was not his turn to reincarnate yet.

"Pristine hypocrite!" The miserable ghost spat at Yu Qing with a hoarse voice, "You don't deserve to be the king of ghosts!"

Yu Qing laughed angrily, "I'm not worthy? What, you're not convinced?"

In the past few hundred years, there has been no turmoil in the underworld, and he has indeed kept a low profile.

But being low-key doesn't mean he's easy to mess with.

"You're not worthy...I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you!" The miserable ghost suddenly became emotional, and black mist gushed out of his mouth and nose.

He actually turned into a ghost at this time.

Yu Qing took a step back, his expression serious.He exerted some strength with the hand holding the whip, and was just about to swing it, but when he saw the black mist clearly, he stopped again.

"Spiritualization?" The black mist was the same as Gu Xiaoyan's situation at that time, hiding many bloody threads.

Just at this time, Wuyou opened the door and walked in.

"Interrogation..." He had just finished speaking halfway, and he also frowned at the black mist, "Dementia?"

Yu Qing hummed, "I can't get anything out of this interrogation."

The iron chain that binds the miserable ghost is unique, and ordinary ghosts cannot break free.Yu Qing didn't know what he was thinking, and showed an irritable expression, which directly shattered the ghost's soul.

After a scream, the black mist also dissipated in the air.

"You actually came to me with your hands." Yu Qing threw the whip back, and said to Wuyou: "Now you have seen this situation, this traitor must be found as soon as possible."

Today he can control a ghost with little cultivation, who knows if he can control a ghost with advanced cultivation tomorrow.

Wuyou nodded, but there was no objection.

However, when Yu Qing was about to leave, he asked in his usual indifferent voice: "Shouldn't you explain to me about the unregistered ghost?"

Yu Qing paused, turned around, and saw the word deducting money from Wuyou's kind smile.

-

Mu Yuanzhi's injury was not too serious, and he recovered almost after a few days of rest.

On the other hand, Yu Qing was always depressed, and those who didn't know thought he was the one who was injured.

"You..." Mu Yuanzhi was reading the book, but Yu Qing couldn't help but stared at him with resentful eyes, and asked directly, "Do you want to read it?"

Yu Qing glared at him, and couldn't help but want to beat the ghost again, "Do you know how much money I lost because of you!"

In order to shut up Wuyou's mouth, he paid all of his next year's salary.

Mu Yuanzhi pondered for a moment, then replied, "I don't know."

Yu Qing: ...

He has a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not.

"But I can compensate you." Before Yu Qing exploded, Mu Yuanzhi added another sentence lightly.

At that moment, Yu Qing's expression changed directly from a volcanic eruption to a glacier melting, and he even sat next to Mu Yuanzhi very attentively, squeezed his shoulder and said, "I'm so sorry..."

Then in the next second, he directly extended his hand to Mu Yuanzhi, "One hundred thousand, give me the money."

"Extortion?" Mu Yuanzhi raised his eyebrows. During this period of time, he already had a good understanding of the economic operation of the underworld.

Yu Qing just wanted to say that Wuyou blackmailed him first, but before he could say anything, the cell phone that had been silent for a long time suddenly rang again.

[You have received a new death order, the countdown is seven days, please complete the order task as soon as possible. 】