Looking at the back of Ming Jiutian leaving, Lord Yama laughed weirdly, in addition to him, the judge, the prince, and a few ghosts all laughed.

"Lord Yama, isn't it a little bad for us to do this, this kid has done quite well in the twelve days of work here, isn't it a pity to be a soul emissary? Do you want to give him another job? At this time, the judge asked cautiously.

"What do you know, this is the explanation of the Emperor Zhong, don't care about anything else" King Yama Wenyan scolded.

Early the next morning, Ming Jiutian changed into the clothes given by King Yama, a black round-necked robe.

After tying the belt around the waist, except for the two holes on the forehead that affect the image a little, all other aspects are still intact.

took the letter of introduction from the king of Yama, and went out in the ninth day of the morning.

Walking on the street beautifully all the way, Ming Jiutian greeted everyone he was familiar with.

Among them were his fellow cleaners, who walked along the street, and after half a day, they came to a palace that was located on the side of a mountain.

In front of the main hall, there is a large stone stele, which is engraved with six big characters of the emperor's mansion in the calf mountain.

According to what King Yama said, this is his destination this time, and after explaining his intention to the ghost messenger at the door, he was soon brought in by the ghost messenger in Ming Jiutian.

After passing all the way through the long corridor, Ming Jiutian was ushered into a palace that emitted a pale green halo.

Ming Jiutian looked around and found that there was no one here, but since they asked him to wait for a while, it would be good to wait for a while.

Not long after, the door of the main hall was pushed open again, and a man who looked to be in his early thirties entered.

Dressed in a robe with a meticulous bun combed, he looks like a person who is very strict with himself or his surroundings.

After the man came in, he glanced at it intentionally or unintentionally when he passed by Ming Jiutian, and then found a random place to sit down, and the serious action could not be described by words such as dignified and elegant.

"Boy, are you looking at me?" After the man was done, he turned his head and said with a blank expression.

"If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?" Ming Jiutian's meaning is also very clear, you look at me first.

Ming Jiutian rolled his eyes, for this kind of person who wears the same as twenty-five or eighty-thousand, Ming Jiutian didn't bother to pay attention to it at all.

"Hey boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

After hearing Ming Jiutian's rude words, the man suddenly snorted coldly.

When Ming Jiutian heard this, he looked at the neat and gorgeous robe on his body, and then looked at the meticulous bun on his head, and also snorted.

"Hmph... Shao is here with me dragging like a 2580,000, Ben Shao is here to find Zhou Qi's thunder split, and I'm not interested in you, the powdery and oily 2580,000 "The other side is in a hurry, and Ming Jiutian doesn't have a good temper."

"You..."

Sure enough, the man who looked gentle and oily was a little angry after hearing Ming Jiutian's words, and he was speechless with anger.

Seeing that the man couldn't speak, Ming Jiutian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to sit on the chair and wait for Zhou Qi to appear.

"Haha... What do you think? You lost, how many years have it been, Lao Zhou, I finally won once..."At this time, Zhou Qi, who had been waiting for a long time to appear, finally appeared.

Zhou Qi appeared and sat directly on the main seat above the main hall, but saw that there was still a place in the parallel position next to him.

It can't be Zhou begging his wife, and what does he mean when he says he won? Ming Jiutian listened inexplicably.

"Okay, good, isn't it just that you won once, what is there to show off" I saw that the oily and powdery 2580000 walked step by step to the position next to Zhou Qi and sat down.

That's amazing, who the hell is this guy? can actually sit on an equal footing with the Chinese Emperor Zhou Qi, and his status must not be low.

"Okay boy, now let's get acquainted again, my name is Ji Kang, and I am also ranked among the emperors," said the oily 2580,000.

Emperor Zhou Qi and Emperor Ji Kang are actually two people, and it is the first time that Ming Jiutian has heard that the Middle Emperor in the southeast and northwest is actually composed of two people.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?" At this time, Zhou Qi put away the smile on his face and turned his head to look at Ming Jiutian below.

Ming Jiutian's eyes grunted, the former was called Thunder Splitting by Ming Jiutian, but that was also when the subject was not there.

The latter was called 2580,000 by Ming Jiutian, or called it in person, should they be a gang to prepare for the autumn queen to settle accounts, is this trick too damaging to invite you into the urn?

"Uh... Ahem... Hey... That, the two of you are not planning to settle accounts after the fall, right? But with the strength of the two below, isn't this move too bad to invite you into the urn? Ming Jiutian had a bitter face, but at this moment, he felt like he was on pins and needles.

"Haha..."

Unexpectedly, the two of them laughed when they heard this, and seeing the two of them laughing, Ming Jiutian's psychology became even more hairy.

"Boy, to tell you the truth, now there is a chance to meet the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but I don't know if you dare to do it?" Zhou Qi said and looked at Ming Jiutian's reaction again, while Ji Kang was silent with a smile on his face.

As soon as Ming Jiutian heard this and then contacted what King Yama said when he arrived, he instantly figured out a lot of questions, and it seems that it was already arranged for the Emperor to report on the calf mountain.

"And what do you need me to do?"

As long as he can see the Jizo King Bodhisattva and know how to escape from here, even if he really wants to clean the toilet, it is acceptable.

"Haven't you heard of the Soul Seeker?" Zhou beggar eyebrows muttered in a low voice.

Soul Seeker? Ming Jiutian, who has been studying for so many years, can tell what he does from this name, but he doesn't know how to do it.

"I've never heard of it, love is what it is."

Ming Jiutian didn't have much interest in what kind of work it was, as long as he could meet the Bodhisattva as soon as possible.

"The soul messenger, responsible for recovering the lost ghosts of the underworld, is a rather challenging job, and those who dare to do this job are all benevolent and brave, as long as you do well enough, you can get what you want" Zhou Qi didn't say anything more after speaking, turned around and left with Ji Kang.

Soon, another ghost errand came, bringing Ming Jiutian all the way into a courtyard that covers a very large area.

The courtyard wall alone is fifty meters high, and you can see a very grand tower in the distance, and after a rough count, this tower has a total of nine floors.

It wasn't until Ming Jiutian completely walked into this big courtyard that he saw the three words Soul Seeking Tower written on the plaque in front of the giant tower.

At the gate of the courtyard, I checked in again, and was given a gray-white stone waist card with the word "Soul" written on it.

The ghost messenger took Ming Jiutian into the courtyard and left without saying a word.

The room is not very large, there are only two single beds on the left and right and two wardrobes on the left and right.

On the bed on the right, there was also a man in black armor, lying sideways on it with a saber in his arms, with his back to Ming Jiutian, seemingly resting.

Ming Jiutian didn't bother others, and after putting down his things, he simply cleaned up.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to run the third chapter of the Chaos Duel, which is the soul refining chapter, although the body is gone, but the soul is not still there, whether it is a human being or a ghost, you can't lose your fighting spirit.

At this moment, a ghost messenger who was also wearing black armor walked in, and after glancing at the two people in the room, he put a wooden box next to Ming Jiutian's bed, and left without saying anything.