Chapter 912: meet again

Ye Yan walked into the town and found a place to rest on his own.

No one dared to disturb.

Who dares?

Even the purple-faced Rakshasa didn't dare. He naturally hoped that Ye Yan would leave quickly, but Ye Yan didn't say how he dared to ask, and he didn't dare to urge him.

In a flash, more than half a year has passed.

Ye Yan is also more and more familiar with the situation in the hell. The storm here will break out almost every half a month, and sometimes it will be a little longer, but it will never be less than half a month.

Countless ghosts are imprisoned here, and a large number of ghosts disappear completely every day, but a large number of ghosts are also sent in as supplements, so that the total "population" of this **** is always maintained at a high level.

Ye Yan also asked Zimian Rakshasa about the Netherworld Sea, but Zimian Rakshasa didn't know where this place was at all, he just heard about it.

This Lord of the Underworld is also true, he is clearly an invincible existence here, why is it so mysterious?

How can he find his wife now?

"Sir—" One day, the purple-faced Rakshasa suddenly came to the door with a very strange expression.

"What's the matter?" Ye Yan asked casually.

"There is news from the Nether Sea, asking all the lords to go to the event," said the purple-faced Rakshasa.

Do you think this is interesting? Ye Yan tried his best to find out the whereabouts of Netherworld Sea, but it was fruitless. Now Netherworld Sea has taken the initiative to invite people to attend the event, which is really unexpected.

Um?

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, why did Netherworld suddenly make such a move?

Is it because the Lord of the Underworld is welcoming his beloved daughter back?

But how long has it been?

Forget it, finally there is news of the Nether Sea.

Ye Yan let out a long sigh of relief and asked, "When and how can I go?"

Purple-faced Rakshasa said: "After ten days, Netherworld will send someone to pick it up."

OK, that's fine.

Ye Yan waited patiently, and sure enough, ten days later, the envoy of the Netherworld arrived.

And the way this special envoy arrived was also shocking - he came with the storm!

No one else knew, but how could Ye Yan be deceived when he opened up his own world?

He clearly "saw" that this ghost fairy was sent by the storm, but the storm, which was obviously a beheading knife to the ghost fairy, did not hurt him at all, and the reason was the light radiating from him.

Looking more closely, there are many runes imprinted on his body, which are in the same vein as the runes on the stones that made the town. Therefore, these runes should be passed down from the Nether Sea.

The purple-faced Rakshasa naturally received the special envoy in person, but did not introduce Ye Yan solemnly, only that Ye Yan was one of his subordinates and would go to the Nether Sea with him.

——The lords of each town can take one person to the Nether Sea to help them with trivial chores, which is also their platoon.

The special envoy didn't find it strange, but only said that when the next storm came, it was time to set off for the Nether Sea.

The purple-faced Rakshasa was naturally shocked, but Ye Yan suddenly realized.

Where did the **** storm come from?

It must be the Nether Sea.

Therefore, the storm sent the envoy over, and they could return to the Nether Sea with the storm.

Whether it is or not will be known in a few days.

Half a month later, the special envoy asked Zimian Rakshasa and Ye Yan to wait outside the town with him.

The purple-faced Rakshasa couldn't help but hesitate, and said: "Special envoy, the storm will come at any time, but I have no way to resist it!"

This is courting death.

The special envoy was very proud and said: "Don't worry, the ghost master gave me a ghost weapon, which can not only withstand the storm, but also take us back to the sea of ​​the netherworld!"

"As long as you don't leave me three feet away, I can keep you all right!"

Although he had the assurance of the special envoy, the purple-faced Rakshasa still couldn't be completely relieved. Looking at Ye Yan, he was calm and calm, without the slightest worry, which made him have to admire.

Before long, the storm came.

The purple-faced Rakshasa didn't have time to react. When he discovered the storm, the storm had already hit him, and in an instant, he rose with the wind.

Only then did he know he was afraid, but he found that he was shrouded in a light group with a diameter of three feet, and the center of the light group was the special envoy.

The storm was raging, but the three of them were completely unaffected.

It is indeed the handwriting of the Lord of the Underworld!

The purple-faced Rakshasa couldn't help but renew his awe. Although he had never seen the Underworld Lord, his reverence for the Underworld Lord had gone deep into his bones.

Ye Yan was observing, and he found that there were countless light groups like them in the storm, and there were two to three ghosts in each light group.

As the storm swept across, such clusters of light grew.

Finally, the power of the storm began to weaken, and eventually disappeared completely.

One by one light clusters appeared, and there were at least tens of thousands of them.

That is to say, there are tens of thousands of small towns in the entire hell, and each town is separated by at least one star field. Hiss, how big is the entire hell?

You must know that the Underworld Prison is just a prison opened up by the Jiuyou Palace Master. The purpose at the beginning was to suppress the Underworld Master. Do you need to create such a large space?

At this time, the light group also dissipated, and a special envoy asked everyone to gather together.

Ye Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw the Black Mountain Ghost Immortal at once, and he couldn't help but look at each other with a smile.

Montenegro Ghost Immortal hadn't noticed it at first. After all, there are too many ghost immortals here, but the strong are strong after all, and if someone watches them, they will of course feel the sensation.

He also looked back at Ye Yan, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but be startled.

It was this person!

He is not dead!

Heishan Guixian knew that Ye Yan was a new entry into the hell, but he didn't know the horror of the **** storm, but he didn't mean to remind him at all. Naturally, he wanted to use a sword to kill the ghost.

After so long, he had forgotten Ye Yan for a long time, and Ye Yan would have died in the storm since then, so now suddenly seeing Ye Yan standing in front of him, he was naturally extremely shocked.

Then he snorted, this guy should be lucky, he entered a certain town just before the storm, so he escaped.

The two of them must have had a feud.

It's okay, he didn't want to turn against Ye Yan before, he just didn't want to waste energy, and he believed that Ye Yan was the same, who would waste precious energy and fight without benefit?

Moreover, this time they went to the Netherworld Sea for a banquet. If Ye Yan dared to act at this time, there would be no need for him to fight back, and the people from the Netherworld Sea would kill Ye Yan first.

Therefore, he stared at Ye Yan tit-for-tat, full of provocation, wishing Ye Yan was full of anger, he couldn't hold back his anger and started to do it, that was really good.

At this moment, only a special envoy said: "Now we have to send everyone to the Nether Sea, don't move your position, otherwise you will be left here."

Everyone is awe-inspiring. They don't know where this place is. If they are left behind, they will die in the storm if they can't find a sheltered town within half a month.

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