The moment Ye Changsheng finished speaking, the windy room suddenly returned to a strange silence.

The voice on the other end seemed to feel that he had heard something unbelievable. First he smiled lightly, followed by a burst of crazy laughter: "You said, replace it?"

"Hahaha, it's a good one to replace it!" His voice was extremely slow, and every word seemed to have a thousand weight, making it hard to breathe, "Only by you?"

Ye Changsheng narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Sounds arrogant, doesn't it?" His voice was flat, "But 5000 years ago, in front of the immortal Buddhas at that time, weren't you also so arrogant?"

There was a slight pause on the other side, and then he spoke again, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice: "It's just a yin-yang fish, but for the sake of the underworld, I have tolerated you a few times on weekdays, you really think that I will do nothing to you Is it too bad?"

"Isn't that actually the case?" Ye Changsheng didn't fear his killing intent, and his tone was unusually brisk: "Maybe I really don't have the power to shake you now, but who knows what will happen in the future? "

"What's more, I was conceived in the Yellow Spring and fed on the energy of Yin and Yang. As long as the water in the Yellow Spring doesn't dry up, as long as the underworld doesn't collapse, and as long as there are still Yin and Yang realms at this time, I will never be able to truly live. Death. You obviously know more about this matter than I do, don't you?"

He raised his eyelids and looked over there, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his yin and yang pupils were shining brightly: "If not, why would you just use reincarnation to wear down my strength in the past 1000 years, and never dared to pass the trial to come to me?" Directly judge my demise?"

"—Because you can't do it."

The other end seemed to be stunned by Ye Changsheng's desperate attitude, the surrounding darkness surged, and there was another long silence between the two.

In fact, from the first time he really noticed the existence of Yin Yang fish, he knew that it should not exist beyond his control.

Maybe it's because he is old, and he can see more and more his own shadow from these uncontrollable things.As long as such a thing full of uncontrollable factors is not removed for a day, even if they have no two hearts, it will eventually become a thorn in his heart that cannot be removed.

He naturally thought about doing it.

But just like what Ye Changsheng said, the yin-yang fish has jumped out of the three realms and is not included in the five elements.Apart from weakening and suppressing him as much as possible, he actually couldn't really kill him completely.

Fortunately, for such a long period of time in the past, he has always controlled it very well, but unexpectedly, something happened this time.

He looked at Ye Changsheng, who was separated from him by an arched door, with a smile on his face, but a decisive look on his face. After a long time, he asked slowly, "You want to force me to do it?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head: "As I said, my thinking has always been simple."

"I never thought of hindering you. As far as heaven is concerned, although you are indeed a bit rotten..." He smiled lightly, "Maybe there will be new revolutionaries soon after this, but that person must not me."

He looked at him and said, "All I want is to live a good life." After speaking, he tilted his head again, "Oh, there may be one more thing to add now."

"—Together with my dear Mr. He, live a good life."

He Jiuzhong was sitting in the living room, looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, which slowly climbed the grid second by second.Although that handsome face seemed unusually calm at first glance, from the clenched fists hanging on both sides of him, one could still get a glimpse of the emotional fluctuations in his heart at this moment.

Before meeting Ye Changsheng, time had always been a vague concept to him.He had never felt that time alone was so anxious and difficult.

What makes people feel even more anxious is that at the beginning, he could still sense the situation on Ye Changsheng's side through his mind.But suddenly from a certain moment, the connection between them seemed to be forcibly cut off by something. No matter how much he tried to contact after that, the other end never gave him any reply.

Strong uneasiness came in waves, and when he was thinking about whether he could find some way to go to the underworld, suddenly, there was a soft "click" sound in the depths of his mind.

Immediately afterwards, it was as if something had been stripped from his soul. It didn't hurt, but the irresistible feeling made people feel that the whole heart was constricted.

He Jiuzhong stood up from the sofa almost instantly.

His eyes fixed on a certain direction, one hand was tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, his face was ashen, and there was a bloody smell as thick as real in his scarlet eyes.

——Just at that moment, the contract between him and Ye Changsheng...was dissolved.

Lu Kan stood at the entrance of hell, his eyes lowered slightly, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Suddenly, a sound of almost inaudible footsteps came, Lu Kan moved his eyes, turned his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

As far as he could see, the first thing he saw was the conspicuous white cloak. When his eyes were fixed, he didn't even need to look at the man's face. Lu Kan immediately realized who it was.

——After all, there is only one person in the whole underworld who can wear this cloak.

Yan Zheng looked at Lu Kan's half-raised gaze, and somehow retracted it casually, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his usually expressionless face.Walked towards him, stopped at an arm's length away from him, and looked up at the other side of hell: "Have you been in for a long time?"

Lu Kan gave a lazily "hmm", but he didn't raise his head all the time, as if he really couldn't bear to deal with the person in front of him.

Yan Zheng frowned slightly. He looked at Lu Kan and said in a cold voice, "Aren't you afraid that heaven will punish you for helping him this time?"

Hearing what he said, Lu Kan couldn't help but smiled mockingly: "Why, are you here to warn me?" He replied flatly, "And whether the heavens punish me or not, how to punish me, that's up to you." My business has nothing to do with you."

"you--"

"Okay, okay, I know I've been in your way for a long time, and you wish I could leave as soon as possible." Lu Kan sighed, waved his hand, and picked up the scythe of judgment in his hand, ready to leave, "It's just these words Can we talk later? Didn't you see that I am busy with official duties now?"

Seeing that Lu Kan was about to leave, Yan Zheng finally felt a little impatient.Stretching out his hand to grasp the hand holding the scythe of judgment, his eyes darkened: "Lu Kan, I..."

Lu Kan's brows are sparse, and his amber eyes are light in color. When he is not smiling, his eyes fall on people, and he unconsciously feels extremely cold and distant.

He looked at Yan Zheng and smiled: "Why, do you want to fight?"

The eyes on the other end became darker, and the ice sculpture-like face became even more frosty and snowy: "Lu Kan, have you misunderstood—"

However, before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang" coming from the depths of hell. Lu Kan's expression changed, and he didn't care what the half-sentence was, and raised his hand. The sickle in the sky rushed straight into hell.

Yan Zheng also wanted to chase subconsciously, but before he went in, he was stopped by two ghost guards guarding hell: "You can't enter hell without a pass."

Yan Zheng didn't know what was going on inside. Seeing that Lu Kan disappeared in a blink of an eye, his brows were tightly knit together: "Get out of the way!"

The ghost messenger was very stubborn, still firmly locked the intersection, and said in a low voice: "My lord has more seniority than me, so I should know the rules of the underworld. Please don't embarrass us, my lord."

Yan Zheng's expression was extremely cold, and he grabbed a ghost messenger and threw it out, then walked in with his legs up: "You don't need to talk too much, after that, I will naturally ask the palace master for punishment."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he hurriedly chased in Lu Kan's direction.

This is the first time that Lu Kan has become a "judge", or in other words, the so-called supervisor of the "trial", and he is not very clear about what will happen.But according to what he knew, the "trial" had been carried out so many times, and he had never heard of such a big movement.

—No, maybe there is.It's just that he doesn't know.

After all, Ye Changsheng's true identity has always been a secret that very few people in the underworld know.After the ten halls of Yan Luo had been replaced one after another, fewer people knew this secret.

Thinking of this, Lu Kan quickly descended all the way to the No.18 hell.However, just as he was about to go to the end of hell, Yan Zheng caught up behind him and asked with some doubts, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Kan didn't seem to expect that he would chase here, and the expression on his face was a little strange: "Why did you get down?"

Yan Zheng opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but the other end turned his face away with a lack of interest, and said in a flat voice, "You trespassed on hell yourself, and if you get punished by the higher authorities, don't rely on me body."

The other end pursed his mouth again, and he looked at Lu Kan's face that smiled at everyone, but not at him, for a long time, and gave a faint "hmm".

Lu Kan seemed to think that Yan Zheng, who hadn't yelled at him this time, was a bit weird, so he looked at him again, shook his head, and said, "Follow if you want, but remember to keep your mouth shut."

As he said that, he embedded a sign into the stone wall, and then opened another small opening where it should have been a dead end.

Although Yan Zheng has always heard that there is a special hell under the [-]th floor of hell, he has never seen it before. Tou Lu Kan made a silent gesture to him like a prophet.

Yan Zheng was startled, but obediently did not ask him any more questions.A pair of eyes quietly looked into the hole for a while, and suddenly, as if seeing some incredible scene, the expression on his face became a little surprised: "This is..."

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