I have a room in Huangquan

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Liao Qiu continued to complain: "That's fine, some people's minds are still in chaos, muddled, and they can't explain clearly after being entangled for a long time. After finally explaining clearly, they are actually poor ghosts!"

After speaking, Liao Qiu raised his head and glanced behind him, only to see a group of people fighting behind him.

"Okay, stop talking, I'll hang up first!"

After saying that, Liao Qiu hung up the phone.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurried out of the house, stood on a higher place and looked towards the pier: "Hiss!!"

I saw a long black lacquered dragon, lined up in a huge queue, walking towards the pier.

Seeing this, he hurried back and said to the bad old man: "So many ghosts are going to run out? You don't care?"

The old man cast a glance at him, and asked back: "Why do you want to control them? They are not evil spirits from hell. Now the back door of Huangquan has been opened, and you can come and go freely, as long as you pay money and taxes."

"Then this is too much, these are all from the dead city?"

"Some are, some are not."

Speaking of this, the bad old man frowned slightly, glanced at the big man in the room who was drinking wine with the scholar's heart, and said: "The scholar just now is probably a wandering soul in the underworld. Now that he wakes up, he thinks he is It’s on Shangjing Road to rush for the exam.”

The underworld is too big, and there are as many wandering souls who are unwilling to enter the city of vain death, and these wandering souls will become muddled and unconscious after being outside for a long time.

But with the opening of the back door of the underworld, the turbid air of the underworld dissipated, and gradually these wandering souls began to recover.

It's just that at this stage, basically the status is not much different from that of a scholar.

As for the big men in the room, these people did not die in vain.

But the big man is not weak, he should have hid in a corner and fell asleep for a long time.

After waking up, my thinking was not confused, and I was very clear about my situation.

Strictly speaking, these guys are the stowaways that the old man called them.

But right now, the bad old man can no longer take care of them. It's good for them to leave, it can reduce the burden on Netherland.

Besides, as long as you don't enter the real world, you don't have any objections to entering any foreign land.

It's just that the old man is not worried about this.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the door of Chai Mu's new residence. Ding Xiaoyi followed him after seeing this, and then he noticed that at some point, there was a group of people standing outside the door.

What surprised him even more was that these people were familiar to him.

Take a closer look, isn't that young man in the middle Zhou Yi?

When this guy first came to Youshan, he still caught Chai Rong's attention, and he was punished by me. I still can't forget the expression on his face when he appeared in front of everyone in the handsome happy clothes.

At that time, Du Ziren wanted to kill him, so he slapped him, almost killing him.

Afterwards, he was punished by the bad old man and sent to hell for three years.

Now it can be regarded as being released from prison after serving his sentence, and it is no surprise that Zhouyi's father, the palace owner of Beiyin Zhoujue Palace, is beside him.

These people are considered to be the old subordinates of the bad old man, but they appeared here at this time.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help squinting his eyes, and looked at the bad old man. Sure enough, the old guy's face was not very good-looking.

"Meet the Emperor."

Palace Master Zhoujue bowed respectfully to the old man Zai, his meticulous appearance made the old man's expression dark.

As the Son of Heaven of Beiyin, Palace Master Zhoujue and others were the first brothers who followed him through life and death, but now they are strangers.

The bad old man opened his mouth, but fell silent again. After a while, he took out a black order arrow from the bamboo building: "Hold my order arrow, and you can leave directly in Chiwen boat."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and threw the command arrow to Palace Master Zhoujue.

"Thank you for your kindness, Great Emperor." Palace Master Zhou Jue looked indifferent, took the token in his hand, and bowed again to the former big brother in front of him.

Immediately without looking back, he led the people and prepared to leave.

"Take care!" The bad old man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression. The palace master Zhou Jue paused, but he only stayed for a moment, and then he didn't hesitate anymore and led everyone away in a hurry.

"This……"

Standing aside, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help being a little stunned. Before he could ask, another group of people came outside the door.

It turned out to be Bull Head, Horse Face, Judge and others.

"You...you want to leave too?" Ding Xiaoyi felt dizzy for a while, what happened today, even these people want to leave Netherland? ?

The bull's head and the horse's face looked at each other, squinted at the bad old man, and dared not speak for a while.

Only the judge bit the bullet and said: "I pay homage to the emperor, I will come here to bid farewell to the emperor, may the emperor live forever..."

As the judge said, he kowtowed in unison with a bull's head and a horse's face.

The bad old man didn't speak, just threw a black arrow out.

Seeing this, the judge's eyes lit up, he quickly took the arrow and kowtowed repeatedly.

Then he left with a bull's head and a horse's face without looking back.

"What's going on? Why is everyone leaving??"

Ding Xiaoyi was completely stunned, not sure what happened, but the old man was not in a good mood, and he really didn't have the strength to explain anything to him.

So I can only send the message in the group.

After about ten seconds, Pangpang replied: "It's normal, they have been bound by the Netherland for too long, and they are too eager to leave here. Now the opportunity is once in a lifetime, how could they miss it, besides..."

Fat Pang didn't continue talking, but Tutu didn't have so many scruples, and then replied; [Besides, going out this time itself has a great opportunity. Once you can win some power, you can ascend to the sky in one step. Who can be tempted by such a temptation? . 】

The so-called authority is exactly what Huo Dou said before, the key to getting higher scores after becoming a god level.

With the same power, the stronger your power in this field, the stronger your right to speak.

Right now, the underworld has begun to collapse. Even if the emperors have the power to return to heaven, it is impossible to reverse the direction.

Instead of staying here to be buried with him, it is better to leave the Netherland and venture into the present world. After a while, those foreign gods will be born.

Naturally, there is an opportunity to compete for power.

In short, leaving at this juncture, although a bit unfair, is also a matter of course.

This is why Pang Pang is not surprised by this matter at all.

Those who leave today are still small characters, and more powerful people will leave Huangquan in the future.

"authority!"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, looked at the bull-headed horse-face who was leaving, and felt a little bit of uneasiness in his heart.

【Are you going too? ] He asked Pangpang and the others.

Tutu herself doesn't know, but it is also unknown whether Pang Pang, the leader of the Netherworld, will stay in the Netherworld in the end.

Ding Xiaoyi really wanted to know how many of them would be left in the huge Youtu if they were all gone.

This question was very sharp, neither Tutu nor Pangpang responded. Perhaps among them, except for the bad old man, no one dared to say that they had figured it out so far.

At this moment, the bad old man remained silent, squatting on the reef, and from a distance, he could see the bull-headed horse face, the palace master Zhoujue and others riding a chi-kiss boat slowly heading towards the depths of the underworld.

A group of people also noticed the old man's eyes, and they all stood on the chi kiss boat and bid farewell.

The bad old man took a deep puff of the cigarette stick in his hand, and said nothing, but the gleam in his eyes flashed several times, it is not difficult for people to see that he was full of indignation and suppressed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. speak out.

The sound of the pipa came to my ears, and a song "Big Wave Washing the Sand" was accompanied by a woman's bleak and resentful singing.It made the bad old man squatting on the reef look even more lonely and cold.

The old man was in a trance, suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked back, only to see Ding Xiaoyi was standing behind him.

"Hmph, your wings are hardening now, and your guts are getting fatter." The bad old man snorted coldly.

I remember that in the past, Ding Xiaoyi was like a big girl who didn't walk out the door, and wouldn't walk out easily even if she was killed.

Now he is no longer the ignorant brat he was back then.

Ding Xiaoyi tried to squat next to the bad old man, looked around, and saw the waves rolling in front of him, as if he was in it

"I think there's nothing good about it here. I see you squatting here every day, and if you don't know, you suspect that you are shitting."

He joked, and put his arm on the old man's shoulder carelessly after speaking: "Okay, people have their own aspirations, and you can't stop them, so stop squatting here and sigh, go, go back and drink, and by the way, have a drink with me." Talk about authority matters."

The bad old man shook the smoking pot in his hand, and was about to burn Ding Xiaoyi's hand, so he quickly took it back.

"About authority, what do you say to a guy who is not even a god? You will be a soft food for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, the old man got up and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, this thing is for you."

After speaking, he took out something from the bamboo basket, threw it in front of Ding Xiaoyi, and immediately his eyes widened: "This is... a stone tablet?"

Chapter 564: Youren Zhenji

What the bad old man left behind was nothing but a stone tablet.

The ancient stele is covered with cracks, even spreading to the center of the stele. There is no doubt that this stele may shatter at any time with just a light touch.

His fingers lightly touched the stone tablet, and many of the words on it were blurred. Only when his fingers touched it could he feel that there were dents in the words on the smooth and rough stone tablet.

And as his palm came into contact with the stele, the meat ball began to wriggle restlessly, something was stirring in the meat ball's stomach.

If this was the stele he was looking for, then the thing that was restless in the meat ball's stomach should be that square mysterious stone.

"How do you have such a thing??"

He was not in a hurry to verify, but asked the bad old man about the origin of the stele.

"Hmph, they want to leave, how can they do it without paying a price, this is found in the house of Palace Master Zhou Jue, I think it looks like you just brought back the stone tablet you got before."

The bad old man said calmly.

Sure enough, wanting to leave is not free. Once Palace Master Zhoujue and the others choose to leave, not only will they be confiscated of everything they own, but they will also hand over all their wealth, treasures, and collections.

Everything that Netherland had given them, nothing could be taken away.

It's as clean as when you get divorced.

The same is true for Niu Tau Ma Mian and others. All the treasures they depend on for their livelihood must be recycled.

The price seems fair, but it is by no means something that everyone can make up their minds to do. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as painful.

Just imagine the bull's head and horse face, such a top fighter in the Ten Temples, without treasures, his strength will drop by at least half.

Not to mention Palace Master Zhoujue and others, the accumulation of so many years has completely turned into running water.

At the same time, he lost all the authority he had in Netherland.

Even with god-level strength, the terrible decline in strength is equivalent to being knocked back to the original point.

Ding Xiaoyi even suspected for a while that after losing so many treasures, power, and status, it is unknown whether he can defeat the experienced bull-headed horse-faced master in terms of fighting skills alone.

But even so, they still resolutely decided to leave Netherland, thinking how strong the temptation of the outside world is to them.

More importantly, those who left today are not the real core in Netherland, and the authority they hold is limited.

Therefore, after they realize that their own restraints disappear, they can use the most decisive mind, like a strong man breaking his wrist, to resolutely abandon everything about himself.

I believe that with the passage of time, some ghost kings who hold real power, or the core such as the king of Hades in the Ten Palaces, will also begin to loosen their minds.

Until such ghost emperors as Zongzi, Tutu, Du Ziren, etc., and even such a high-ranking fat man, they will inevitably leave the underworld.

Maybe this day is still a long time away, but he believes that there will be such a day, and these powerful bigwigs have no reason to let go of this further opportunity.

By that time, I'm afraid that this prosperous Netherland will gradually decline and decay.

"If... I mean if, if I leave Netherland, is it the same?"

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly thought of everything he had now, and couldn't help asking the bad old man.

As soon as these words came out, he himself was taken aback. He didn't know why he felt a sense of panic, which made him want to escape here urgently.

But since the words have been spoken, you might as well ask directly to understand.

The old man's brows were tightly furrowed, but they relaxed after a while.

"No!" He replied resolutely, but then added another sentence: "You are a special case, and the right to dispose of it is not in my hands, but even if you give up everything and choose to leave, there will be no punishment. After all..."

Speaking of this, the old man didn't say any more, but Ding Xiaoyi had already understood, his face suddenly changed, his eyes sharpened sharply, and he stared at the old man's face firmly: "After all, my son is still there."

The bad old man raised his eyelids slightly, he didn't answer, but he didn't deny it either.

With such an attitude, Ding Xiaoyi's heart suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it, and it was chilled to the bone.

Although he was a little skeptical at the beginning, it wasn't until this moment, after seeing the old man's attitude, that he realized that Xiao Dingpeng's fate seemed to be doomed to have an inextricable relationship with Netherland since he was born.