Everyone soon came to Bugui City where Wang Xuanqing was. Fang Zhixue, Li Daoye and others were shocked by the magnificence of the city.

The endless city walls cannot see the end on the left and right, and the depths cannot be seen from top to bottom, just like an ancient giant beast, lying dormant in this vast prehistoric land.

"Fang Jianshou, do you know that at least thirteen people from our central continent will come to the city of Wugui after their death."

Qi Jian sighed, "I was shocked when I walked into Yin for the first time. Think about how many creatures there are in the Thirteen Palaces. Even if there are very few people who can find the Yellow Spring Road, there are countless wandering souls living in this city after countless years."

"As long as the wandering soul has enough yin life, it can live longer than ordinary people. Some of them, even the lifespan of the monks is far inferior. Over the years, the wandering souls that do not return to the city will naturally increase day by day."

Wang Xuanqing said lightly: "But... the food, clothing and expenses here will also cost you Yinsheng. If you cannot earn the corresponding Yinsheng coins, it is not easy to survive for a long time."

"Diet people want to eat?"

Master Li Dao looked strange: "What are you eating? Incense candles?"

Wang Xuanqing glanced at him and did not answer. He might think that Mr. Li was not at the level of the rank.

Seeing this, Qi Jian smiled and said, "Little brother, you are half right, but there is far more than this food in the underworld. If people don't eat, they will go hungry.

If the wandering soul does not eat it, it will easily become stupid, gradually forget about the world, or even remember who he was, and become confused.

There are often rumors in the world that evil ghosts harm people... If the lonely ghosts wandering around the world cannot find food, they will easily turn into evil ghosts and lose their human nature."

Everyone suddenly realized that Li Daoye smiled and bowed: "The Master Qifu knows a lot about the underworld, and I admire him."

"You can understand these principles by walking a few more times. I will introduce some friends to you later. Next time you go to Yin, they will come to extradite you."

Qi Jian said with a smile.

While talking, everyone came to a mansion, which was very grand. There were two paper servants standing at the door. After seeing the strange sword, they immediately saluted:

"master."

"Go and tell the butler that I want to have a banquet today and ask him to prepare more delicious food."

Qi Jian ordered, and then looked at Wang Xuanqing: "Fellow Daoist Wang, if your subordinates have time, you might as well let them come and sit down."

Wang Xuanqing nodded slightly and glanced at the people around him. The other party immediately understood and turned around and left.

Li Daoye and others were very shocked. Unexpectedly, Qi Jian had even established such a grand mansion in the underworld. He was shocked and envious.

In the mansion, in addition to some paper servants, there were obviously some wandering servants. They looked respectful and did not dare to be rude when they were hospitalized.

"Dad, I heard that guests are coming from home?"

A young man walked into the hall with several wandering servants. When he saw Li Daoye Fang Zhixue and others, he couldn't help but sigh that there were more and more people walking in the dark, and there were more than a hundred people here.

"Ran'er is here just right. I think you are familiar with the sword head, right?"

Qi Jian smiled slightly, stepped forward and pulled Qiran to Fang Chen.

Square sword head?

Qi Ran's expression changed slightly. After looking at Fang Chen for a few breaths, his face gradually became gloomy, and the yin energy on his body seemed to be very irritable and kept surging.

"It's you, I didn't expect that we could meet here."

Qiran sneered repeatedly.

"It turned out to be Mr. Qiran."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "It's been a while since we parted last time."

"Ran'er, although Fang Jianshou killed you at the beginning, it's been so long since the matter has passed, and you should let it go."

Qi Jian sighed.

Everyone was stunned and felt something was wrong.

"Brother, did you kill this person?"

Fang Zhixue looked weird and gently pulled Fang Chen's sleeve robe.

If this person was killed by her brother, why did his brother chat and laugh with Qijian all the way?

The latter did not seem to show that Fang Chen had a grudge against him for killing his son...

"Fang Jianshou, if my father hadn't told me about you these days, I wouldn't have expected you to have made such a big reputation in Zhongzhou.

Can you still walk the sword-questioning path for Xuxian Sword Sect? Are Beidou and Di Tian’s sword sect all fallen into your hands? Haha, it’s really amazing.”

Qiran said with a slight smile: "I can give my father a face and let go of the hatred between you and me, but I hope you will give me what I deserve.

When the immortal tomb was opened, the opportunity inside should have been mine, but you didn't tell me that I was snatched away by you, and I also sent me to the underworld. Now I just want you to return it, which is not too much, right?"

"Young Master's words are wrong. The opportunity is all based on their own strength and means."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head, looking at Qi Jian: "Qifu Zun thinks that this is a little reasonable thing to say?"

"If you are in the world, this statement does make some sense."

Qi Jian smiled and said, "With Wang Zhenlong protecting you, and the one from the Huangyuan who is watching you, it may be difficult for me to reason with you by me, Hedao monk, to become an immortal."

But don’t forget Fang Jianshou, this is the Buguicheng in the underworld. If there is no Yinshou coins, even if Fang Jianshou left, would Fang Jianshou leave?”

Everyone's expressions gradually became solemn, and they seemed to have fallen into the trap.

Qi Jian sighed a little: "I haven't passed Wangchuan yet, and you still have the opportunity to return the same way, but Fang Jianshou is too arrogant. He really thinks that killing me will not have to pay any price?

If I am still afraid of you in this world, it is not difficult to deal with you silently in this underworld.

Now outside the mansion, he has been surrounded by Ye Youshuai's troops, and it is a fly..."

He smiled and pointed at Fang Chen: "Even can't fly out of here, let alone you?"

Qiran looked proud.

"The people who walk in the Yin Dynasty should not fight without authorization in the city. Those who have an official body in the underworld should not interfere with the matter between the Yin Dynasty."

Fang Chen said: "The Qifu Zun seems to want to break two rules one after another. If this is spread, it will be bad."

"Can you know what the emperor is far away from heaven? Rules are dead, and people live."

Qi Jian turned around and sat back on the main seat, picked up the tea he had made by his servant and took a sip: "Fang Jianshou has only one choice now. I honestly hand over your inheritance. I can let you leave easily without being tortured."

"Leave? Return to the earth?"

Qi Jian smiled and shook his head: "Of course I won't let you go back to the world. If you go to the Xuxian Sword Sect or the Wilderness Courtyard to sue me, how can I bear it? I will let you easily be liberated, and the dust returns to the dust and the soil returns to the soil."

Everyone looked solemn and watched with caution.

The Cangdao Mansion Master actually showed his fangs to their ancestors in the underworld, trying to make their ancestors' souls scattered!

This is completely different from the kind-hearted look just now.

"What an old Yin Bi."

Master Li subconsciously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The sweat didn't happen, and a gushing cloud of yin energy, and then whispered:

"Criminal, do you have any trump cards to kill him?"
Chapter completed!