"That's right, Sang Mei really can't be the position of the Hell Dao Master!"

The purgatory envoy spoke energetically, but suddenly there was a sound from behind him, the sound seemed to be in his ears, and the purgatory envoy's body was violently agitated, his pores stood upside down, and he turned around, but saw a woman standing quietly behind him......

"Mulberry ...... You ...... Why are you back?" stammered as Purgatory's forehead broke out in sweat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh? This is a fresh statement, the head of this prison has completed His Majesty's entrustment, and has taken the Soul Suppression Bead from the Demon Clan, so naturally he has come back to restore his life, could it be that the purgatory envoy thinks that I have obtained the Soul Suppression Bead, so he wants to take it for himself, and he can't escape with it?"

The person in front of you...... Or that the ghost in front of him is quite good-looking, his lips are like red cherries, his eyebrows are dyed, his eyes are deep and dark, and his face is even fairer, and he looks like a good girl. The purgatory envoy knew that this was the head of Sangmei Sang, an old demon woman who had lived for more than a hundred years.

Although the Hell Dao Exercises can prolong life, they can't stay on the face, and even due to the influence of years of exposure to ghost qi, they age a few points faster than ordinary people. Sang Mei's body has long been transformed into an old woman with goosebumps, but she has always been self-conscious with her beauty, and she can't stand her old ugly appearance, so for a hundred and ten years, she has been taking away the flesh of some young and beautiful women, and only at the crisis of life and death will she use her own body. She had prepared one hundred and eight soulless women's bodies in the abode of the Celestial Heaven, and she chose this one today and that one tomorrow as if she were wearing clothes, but unfortunately ordinary women couldn't bear her ghostly spirit, and they would grow old in less than a year, and those aging flesh changes would be sent by her to the hungry ghost Dao as rations, so as soon as she saw Sang Mei's handsome face, the purgatory envoy would think of the mountains of dead souls behind her, and shuddered.

Seeing that the Purgatory Envoy looked at him for a long time and didn't answer, Sang Mei frowned and said, "Purgatory Envoy, what advice do you have, why don't you just be in a daze and not speak?"

The purgatory envoy woke up like a dream, and hurriedly flattered: "Mulberry prison master forgiveness, I haven't seen you like this for a long time, I was stupid for a while, according to my subordinates, although you occupy the flesh of so many female babies, but they are not as good as one percent of your original appearance......" The purgatory envoy said with a smile on his old face, while wiping a cold sweat.

This is the ghost world, so Sang Mei has now abandoned her body and only acts with her soul, and for a narcissistic person like Sang Mei, the image of her soul condensation is naturally what she looked like when she was the youngest and most moving. The purgatory envoy's sycophants made Sang Mei very useful, and she covered her lips and smiled: "The purgatory envoy is really good at talking...... But it's hard to find a woman as handsome as me, and I can only find some who have one percent of me, and I can barely use them, hehe. ”

Seeing that she was smiling and trembling, even more charming and moving, the purgatory envoy also laughed, some young ghost cultivators were dazzled, and a few ghost cultivators who had seen the dignity of Sang Mei couldn't stop their stomachs from churning at this time.

But Sang Mei's laughter suddenly stopped, and the conversation changed: "That is the case, why didn't the Purgatory envoy know that he would pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and just said that he would unite together and try to get rid of me, why did he say that?"

"She, sure enough, I heard it all...... purgatory made the last trace of luck disappear in his heart, and then he was ruthless, and said calmly as a person: "Mulberry Prison Chief, don't blame me for not listening to what I say, but this is not rough, we are all His Majesty's old subordinates, but you have only defected to Your Majesty in recent years, your past reputation is not easy to use here, and it is not easy to sit in this position!"

Yin Jiuquan also tried to take a big position, so he naturally didn't want to see Sang Mei on the throne, so he said openly: "That's right, the master of Sang Dao has speculated and drilled camps for many years, but he has gone back and forth, and finally ended up being a lonely man and hiding in the temple as a monk. ”

The Purgatory Envoy and Yin Jiuquan each have connections, and the two of them almost represent the two major factions of the Old Man Sect and the Qingzhuang Sect in the Netherworld Ghost City, at this time, they are all in unison, and they don't want Sang Mei to take the position, Sang Mei is not annoyed, and looks around with a smile: "Okay, I'll ask, is there anyone present who is willing to obey me?"

"I'm willing to obey the first order of Sang Prison!" The voice fell, Yin Jiuquan felt that the palm wind behind him was coming, and he also saw the opportunity very quickly, his head did not turn, and he struck back with an elbow to hear the wind, blocking this Yin Feng Sensen's palm, and at the same time took a few steps forward to open the distance, and turned around sharply, but saw that the person who shot was a ghost cultivator who was regarded as his left and right hand next to him.

"You!" Yin Jiuquan wanted to scold, but at this time, it was too unexpected, and he was too angry, and his true anger went wrong for a while, and he couldn't speak for a while.

And I don't know that he is alone, there are still many people present who take a superficial stance, raising their arms and shouting: "I am willing to obey the first order of Sang Prison...... " obviously standing on the same front as Sang Mei.

Yin Jiuquan and the Purgatory Envoy glanced at each other, their faces changed together, and the Purgatory Envoy said astringently: "It turns out that the head of the Sang Prison has been prepared for a long time, and he has attracted so many people in a short period of time when he came to the Hell Dao, and I have despised you......

Sang Mei said with a smile: "Yin Wei has become more and more arrogant and arrogant in the past hundred years, no one in his eyes, and he will be severely punished for his subordinates, and he will be killed if he calls the wrong name, and there are many people who are dissatisfied with him, and he forced his own people to me, but I just didn't expect it."

Before I can do anything, the Shadow Demon will be dead!"

"Yin Xian's nephew, it seems that the head of Sang Prison has been preparing for a long time, he is old, it doesn't matter if he is a Taoist master or not, this position of the Taoist master falls into the hands of outsiders, it is far less comfortable than falling into the hands of a child who has watched him grow up, at least his own family will not push me up the fire pit, do you say?" The words of the purgatory envoy Fang Cai have offended Sang Mei to death, and naturally he will not let Sang Mei sit in a big position. At this time, the only way to make concessions is to show favor to Yin Jiuquan.

Yin Jiuquan also knew his tricks, and said coldly: "The purgatory envoy doesn't have to talk to me, I naturally won't let anyone let me take my position!

Yin Jiuquan and Purgatory have their own plans in their hearts, although Sang Mei has gathered some people, but after all, the time is too short, the number of people who have been wooed is not much, and the two parties still have the advantage, so the plan for today is to join forces, first except Sang Mei and then talk about others.

When he was about to make a move, he heard Sang Mei ridicule: "You will talk to yourself, and keep saying that I want to be the Dao Master of Hell, but when I came, I made it clear that I Sang Mei can't be the Dao Master of Hell, haven't you been in the ghost world for a long time and can't understand people's words?"

Yin Jiuquan and the Purgatory Envoy were puzzled, guessing whether it was Sang Mei's delaying tactic, and said suspiciously: "What is the purpose of Sang Prison's words, could it be that you have other favorite candidates?"

"Yes, there is always only one Hell Dao Master in my heart, and you should have heard her name, she is-" Sang Mei deliberately paused everyone's appetite before she said word by word, "Nine! son! ghost!"

|” What?" The purgatory envoy waited for the old man's complexion changed greatly, and said in a trembling voice: "Ghost mother, ghost mother, she is an old man, isn't it...... Isn't it a long time since he died?"

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother was the Dao Master of Hell a hundred years ago, and also the top boss of Yin Wei and Sang Mei, a famous big man at that time, in addition to a deep foundation that was not under the Heavenly Dao Lord Yang Guang at that time, there was also a self-created "Soul Condensation Transformation Dafa" , The human body has three souls and seven spirits, this method can divide the other two souls and seven spirits in addition to the soul of life, and attach them to other corpses to fight separately, and can almost be ten on the battlefield, and it is rumored that the ghost mother has given birth to nine sons in a row, and all of them were killed before they were minors, and their own flesh and blood were refined into war corpses with their own hands, and the soul of their own differentiation was carried with the power of the blood of the same line of parents and children, so that the soul and the body were compatible with each other, to exert the maximum combat power. Some righteous people don't know the reason, and the nine children who are still ghost mothers are all skilled, so the name of the nine sons and ghost mothers has also spread. At that time, the Hell Dao was the first of the six avenues, and it was more than ten times more powerful than it is now, all of which relied on the power of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers.

However, after the battle of the Emperor Litian, the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother were seriously injured and escaped from the Emperor, but she disappeared after that, and disappeared for more than a hundred years, and the Purgatory Envoy and others had already died as her. But the deterrent power of the ghost mother to everyone in the middle is still above the yin spirit.

Seeing the stunned appearance of the purgatory, Sang Mei said with disdain: "Hehe, saying that the ghost mother is dead, have you ever seen her corpse?"

The Infernal Envoy shook his head silently again.

Sang Mei said: "Isn't this it, our Hell Dao people have cultivated souls, even if the body becomes a lifeless corpse, it may not be considered dead, not to mention that you haven't even seen the corpse." Of course, the puppet and the puppet are now fake dead and dead, how do you conclude that the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother are dead?"

"But this ...... After all, it's been more than 100 years......"

Sang Mei didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and then directly interrupted: "It's the Yin Spirit, they all know these things better than you, think about it, in the past hundred years, have you seen him call himself the Lord of the Hell Dao?"

When everyone thought about it, they all shook their heads, before the Yin Spirit established the Netherworld Ghost City, he still regarded himself as the head of the prison, and then established the Netherworld Ghost City and the title of the city lord. After repelling the opponents from all sides and making the ghost city gain a firm foothold, he set himself up as the ghost king in accordance with the rules of the netherworld, and the title was changed to His Majesty, such as Yan Shiyuan and other outsiders called him the Taoist master, although he also agreed, but after all, he only acquiesced, before today, he never made it clear that he was the Daoist master of hell. How do you know that today, Fang proclaimed himself the Taoist master in front of the public, and he died with a whimper. I really don't know whether to say that his life is thin, or whether to say that the ghost mother controls everything in the dark.

The Purgatory Envoy and a few others frightened themselves, and then gritted their teeth and said: "If the Ghost Mother is not dead, this Hell Dao Master is naturally her old man's family, I am her subordinate, and it is natural to listen to her old man's orders, but where is the Ghost Mother and her old man now?"

"Well, if you still recognize the ghost mother and are willing to continue to honor her, you will be considered loyal. Sang Mei stroked her hair and said, "The ghost mother and her old man don't have time to take care of these little things, and you don't need to know where she is, just listen to her agent!"

"Agent, could it be the head of the Mulberry Prison?" the purgatory envoy asked.

"Hehe, I also think, but unfortunately there is no such blessing, since you are willing to listen to the words of the ghost mother, you will join me to welcome the ghost mother's agent, and also the ghost mother's newly accepted goddaughter - Miss Ten Youning!" Sang Mei bent his knees to greet him, but saw a line of strange-shaped ghost cultivators, I don't know when and when there was another woman. The woman was dressed in black, like the deepest darkness at the bottom of the nine abysses, with a layer of black veil on her face, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but from her snow-like jade neck and graceful figure, you could know that she must be a rare beauty. It's just that the breath on his body is too quiet, and when he just walks gently, the ghost cultivators feel that the temperature around them has dropped sharply, and they can't help but shiver.

The ghosts looked at this woman blankly, and they didn't know how to move for a while, and at this time, they suddenly heard Sang Mei shouting: "Bold, the ghost mother's agent Miss Ten is in front, and you still don't salute!"

The ghost cultivators were frightened by the name of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers, and when they were confused, they listened to this and shouted, and before they could think about it, they already knelt down and recited it: "I've seen Miss Ten!"

Youning was expressionless and silent, as if he had never heard of it.

Yin Jiuquan's Qingzhuang faction had never seen the majesty of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers with their own eyes, but they had been shocked by Sang Mei, and they saw that the old guys such as the Purgatory Envoy had fallen down one after another, and most of them had no idea to kneel down. Weiyin Jiuquan and a group of cronies stood stunned, not knowing how to respond.

Yin Jiuquan said coldly: "This is Miss Ten? Everyone asked Miss Ten to say goodbye, why didn't Miss Ten respond?"

Sang Mei smiled: "Joke, the subordinates salute the masters, who said that the master must respond?"

Yin Jiuquan stared at Sang Mei tightly and said: "I'm afraid that someone knows that he can't sit firmly in the position of the Dao Master, so he casually finds a lonely ghost from nowhere, and falsely claims to be the goddaughter of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, and wants to use the name of the Nine Sons and Ghost Mothers to achieve his own potential?"

Sang Mei raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? So, do you suspect that Miss Youning's identity is fake?"

"Whether it's true or not, there must always be a proof, and you can't be allowed to talk nonsense!" "Otherwise, after I go out for a spin, the eleventh son who calls himself the ghost mother, do you want to listen to my orders again?"

Sang Mei smiled, "Yin Jiuquan, you can't help but be too careful, the ghost mother, her old man, can't look down on you." ”

Yin Jiuquan was angry, and was about to have a seizure, and heard Sang Mei say: "But my family's Ten Miss gives you a chance to confirm, if any of you don't believe it, you will take Miss Ten's move, if there is still life after one move, whether you believe it or not, it's up to you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, there were many ghost cultivators present, and many people could live a few tricks with the Yin Dragon, I don't know how this secluded condensation can be convinced. And Youning was still silent, but he swept around all the ghosts, his calm face and cold breath were more unbearable ignorance than contempt.

Yin Jiuquan was swept away, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, but after consciously revealing his timidity, his anger surged up, and said: "Okay, today I will borrow her trick to see how much she can show her ability between these ten young ladies!" (To be continued.) )