"Sure enough, this guy is really wrong!" Mu Xuan smiled and chased after him. He wanted to see what Han Zaishan was going to do!

Late at night, in a certain house in the south of the city, a black shadow flashed away, and he escaped into the house, and entered a certain basement with familiarity.

A man in black with a grimace mask was already waiting here. When he saw Han Zaishan's arrival, the man in grimace mask said lightly: "How is it? What did you find out?"

Han Zaishan said in a deep voice: "This is what I want to say. I found nothing except a few unlucky people!"

"This is impossible!" The man in the Ghost Face Mask said in surprise: "Can the master really just pass by?"

Han Zaishan nodded quickly: "I just said that I must have been passing by!"

"No, there is another possibility!" said the man from the Ghost Face Mask: "That is...hidden in your Jingye Department!"

Han Zaishan was instantly shocked: "Is it possible that something was discovered in the Zhoucheng? A sixth-level imperial demon master was sent?!"

Lin'an City is a prefecture city with a state level above it!

The Yantian Dynasty occupied most of the entire East Continent, and was divided into two capitals and thirteen states. Lin'an is located in Zhejiang, with wealth of treasures, outstanding people and spiritual land, and naturally there are many demonic masters.

The man with a ghost face mask shook his head and said, "Don't worry, if you and me are found in the city, you will not have only one Ding Yin killed... Forget it, Lao Han, go back first and continue to investigate with great fanfare. Pay attention to those outsiders. No matter who they are, they will always be exposed!"

"Okay!" Han Zaishan nodded and left honestly.

The man with a face mask whispered, "Lin'an is no longer safe..." Suddenly, the man with a face mask changed drastically. He instantly looked towards the door of the secret room and shouted loudly, "Who?!"

【Xu Mingsheng】

Genera: Human

Level: Fifth-level Imperial Master

Yuwei: Ghost Strange, Mingyue Strange

Kung Fu: Netherworldly Contemplation

Props: Netherworld Mask

While speaking, he saw the ghost-faced masked man instantly turning into a ghost and leaving from other directions!

But the next moment, black Buddha lights suddenly appeared in the entire secret room. Inside the Buddha light, there was a solemn black figure with a treasure appearance, and the Buddha's resentment was strange!

“na－mo－a－mi－da－ba－ya!”

Suddenly, the Buddha's voice filled with endless resentment suddenly rang out, turning into black Buddha seals, rolling towards the ghost at a rapid speed!

"ah--"

Almost instantly, the ghost was hit hard, and even the ghostly ghost on his body was seriously injured, revealing a masked man with a grimace. He looked at Mu Xuan incredibly, "You..."

Mu Xuan didn't say nonsense. After the Buddha's resentment was completed, he had already bullied himself and took advantage of the other party's serious injury and punched him!

"ah--"

With a bang, the grimace mask was injured and even the strength to speak was almost gone.

It was not until this time that Mu Xuan stopped with a smile and said with a faint smile: "Jing Yesi, Jing Mo Guard, Mu Xuan! Now we can have a good talk?!"

After Mu Xuan followed Han Zaishan into the underground secret room, because Han Zaishan and the Ghost Face Mask Man were both fifth-level demon masters, he chose to wait. When Han Zaishan left, he took action decisively, and the move was his ultimate move!

Sure enough, one move worked and easily solved the ghost-faced masked man.

After a while, Xu Mingsheng, a man with a ghost face mask, recovered. He felt the injuries on his body, and heard that the other party reported his identity, so he decisively closed his eyes and looked like he was willing to die!

Mu Xuan sneered: "It seems that I don't want to say it, so I'll take it myself!"

As the Yugui Master reached the fifth level, Mu Xuan's injury had recovered by half. The most important thing is that the magical powers in his body can finally be activated!

Mu Xuan pressed his hand on the other party's head, and his magical power and spiritual insight were instantly used. His powerful mental power brutally opened the soul of the man with a ghost face and checked the other party's memory!

"Ahhhhhh--"

The mental pain made the man with the masked face scream. At this moment, Xu Mingsheng began to regret it.

But regret is useless. In just five minutes, Mu Xuan finally found what he wanted, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that your Nether Palace is preparing to plunder 999 pairs of boys and girls as gods who believe in you, and the sacrifice of the Nether God?!"

"It's a very evil crime. If you don't want to be punished, you should be executed by stern schi!"

Mu Xuan hated the most of the person who betrayed his fellows and waved his sword to the weak. Xu Mingsheng in front of him was originally an orphan, but under the training of the Nether Palace, he still waved the butcher's knife to the child who was powerless!

And at this moment, the originally extremely painful ghost masked man suddenly showed a mad look in his eyes. A bright moon filled with silver moon suddenly rose and stabbed Mu Xuan, "Go to die!"

But the next moment, an incredible scene appeared. I saw Mu Xuan’s surface. At some point, an armor appeared, blocking the bright moon outside!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Mu Xuan sneered, and a black resentful soul sword in Buddha's resentment was slashed down with a bang...

"Himmer—" Ten minutes later, Mu Xuan walked out of the underground secret room with a ghost mask in his hand.

With intentionality, the man with ghost face masks naturally dies and cannot die again. Even the other party’s two weird spirits did not escape and were swallowed by the Buddha’s resentment! Why, because he was too full, he started to hiccup...

The ghost mask in Mu Xuan's hand was obtained from Xu Mingsheng, and the effect was only two: breathing and recovery!

【Nether Mask】

Type: Props

Skill: Recovery, restore

Introduction: From the hands of a master of artifact maker in the Netherworld Palace, it has the effect of restraining breath and forcibly recovering injuries. It is a fine product among artifacts!

However, in Mu Xuan's opinion, the biggest gain tonight was not those two weird spirits, nor the Netherworld mask, but... the memory of the ghost masked man!

It was not until now that Mu Xuan realized that there was a god in this world!

The strange god transformed from the pollution of the ancient immortals and gods!

For example, the Nether Palace believes in an ancient underworld immortal god, who now controls the underworld!

The Netherworld God likes human boys and girls the most. Whenever the Netherworld Palace is worshipped, the Netherworld God will descend to reward treasures. The lowest level of the treasure is more than four stars, and the most precious one is a Netherworld Heart that is as high as seven stars. Now it is in the body of the first Lord of the Netherworld Palace!

With that Netherworld Heart, the strength of the first Lord of the Netherworld Palace is even comparable to that of the strongest Yan Emperor, the Yantian Dynasty!

While walking, Mu Xuan recalled the various information obtained by the man with the Ghost Face Mask. Mu Xuan found that this world was far wider than he imagined, and at the same time, it was even more dangerous!

"It turns out that this world once called itself the immortal world, but now I'm afraid the word "strange" is added..."
Chapter completed!