Nothing like other people who have to go to the underworld, pass the Fengdu Ghost City on the Two Realms Mountain, walk the Huangquan Road, and pass the Santuchuan.

After all, Zhou Fengtian was in his identity. After randomly finding the nearby Chenghuang Temple, nearby grassroots cadres came out to receive them.

I heard that Zhou Fengtian was going to the underworld, but although he was embarrassed, he took Zhou Fengtian directly to a nearby teleportation platform.

They knew that Zhou Fengtian had been to the Heavenly Palace and even enthroned Yuanjun.

But this matter is somewhat similar to the Great Ape King back then. He was afraid that the second Monkey King would be released, so he was very cautious. However, Zhou Fengtian said helplessly: "I am not going to burn the Life and Death Book. Besides, I am also a Yuanjun who is in the book. What are you worried about?"

Seeing that Zhou Fengtian was like this, the City God let go.

Zhou Fengtian had already reached the underworld in a blink of an eye.

The underworld is relatively simple. In addition to the six realms of reincarnation, there are eighteen levels of hell and the underworld.

Zhou Fengtian arrived at the underworld. The Ten Palaces of Hell had already received a notice from the City God. A judge had arranged a nearby judge to come to pick him up. The judge was also a ghost. Seeing Zhou Fengtian smiled, "Grandpa, come with the young man, the king and the others are already waiting in there."

Zhou Fengtian smiled and said, "Then you'll be troublesome, lead the way."

The judge was also a slick, but obviously he didn't meet a super senior like Zhou Fengtian, who was easy to talk to. He couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, you're so polite."

"It's better, what's wrong? Are you not like this when you see other gods?"

"We are all small officials from the underworld, with sesame seeds and green beans, but the great master of the heavenly court has become a success, but the people in the world have achieved the right result and have survived the heavenly tribulation, but we don't take us seriously.

Grandpa, you don’t know what else is there a few days ago... Oh, what kind of young people from Shushan Sword Sect came to our underworld to make trouble, and they had to ask us to arrange a family for his friend who was reborn.

I asked for a thief, to have a wealth and food and clothing at home, and to be handsome. When I saw this soldier, I looked like a hippo, and said it was not that easy, and I would just give it a try.

You said they actually raised their hands and hit me, which made me lose two front teeth. It still hurts now..." The judge is a chatterbox and has suffered a lot of grievances.

"We were suffering losses at that time, that is, we suffered losses under the hands of the Great Ape King. Now, all these Taoists dare to do this..."

Zhou Fengtian whispered: "Will King Yama not care about this?"

"Since it, they naturally want to take care of it, but they are powerless. Heaven has reduced its manpower to our underworld every year. Now, on the Zhongyuan Festival, the Shangyuan Festival opens the gate and releases ghosts into the world. Every year, a group of ghosts have to be thrown away, and they are powerless to capture them.

There is no kung fu to care about these stinky Taoist priests. Besides, the damage they caused is limited, and it is always good. Grandpa, we are here, we are a judge who is not qualified to enter, so we are waiting outside the door."

Zhou Fengtian thanked him and followed him in. As soon as he entered, he saw ten men with different expressions and different clothes sitting inside, and an ugly middle-aged man with a broad-mouthed nose and a bare face standing and never doing anything.

This person is Zhong Kui, the ghost-catching general in the underworld.

Everyone saw Zhou Fengtian coming in, and they also performed a tribute.

"I've seen the Black Emperor Yuanjun."

Zhou Fengtian also returned a tribute, and the King of Yama, who was sitting in the center, ordered: "Arrang a seat for Yuanjun." The King of Yama, also called Bao Zheng, was a famous official who entered the Yin Si and was promoted to the righteous god.

Zhou Fengtian sat down and King Qin Guang, who was sitting on the left, said, "Black Emperor Yuanjun, ascended this position, our Ten Palaces of Hell have not yet had the time to congratulate him. I wonder what this is for?"

Zhou Fengtian smiled and said, "There is nothing, but I see that there is a shortage of people in the underworld. I will ask if there is anyone who can help."

Zhong Kui laughed and said, "The Black Emperor Yuanjun is joking. You are Yuanjun of the Heavenly Palace. Why would you come to our underworld to do miscellaneous work?"

Zhou Fengtian said: "In this world, there are rules and rules in the earth. But I have heard of it. Is the situation in your underworld not good recently?"

Zhou Fengtian explained the situation. Although everyone had no expressions changed, they were still a little unhappy.

"I will have to start a sect in the future. I will not hide it from you. I also want to ask the underworld to do some convenience in the future. I am just a person who is honest. If you open the door of convenience for me, I will repay you and help you do things. But I will not do these tasks myself, but my disciples will help you. What do you think?"

Zhou Fengtian's words were straightforward enough.

To put it bluntly, we each get what we need. Don’t you have more trouble and less staff? Cheng, Zhou Fengtian has made efforts to help you solve some difficulties. At the same time, we have to exchange some benefits, which is the exchange of interests.

I have never heard of this situation in these ten palaces of Hell. This is really doing business with the King of Hell...

They looked at each other, but Bao Zheng, the King of Yama, who was sitting in the center, was silent for a while, "My work here is not easy to handle, if there is death or injury..."

"It's okay, I will not hold you accountable if you do something for the underworld if something happens. But I'll bother Lord Yan Luo and arrange for them to be reincarnated as a reward."

Zhou Fengtian’s requirements are really not high, and at first glance, they are quite calculating.

The King of Chujiang, who was standing aside, smiled and said, "Actually, we have already told our superiors about catching ghosts. The Heavenly Palace said that it would give us the power of black and white impermanence by itself. Our troubles are from the human world."

Zhou Fengtian's heart moved and said nothing, but just waited for the other party's words.

"Now, you also know that our underworld is often disturbed by Taoist sects. It is difficult for these people in Taoist sects to handle. There are also people who are protecting them. Although they are all scattered immortals, they all regard themselves as Sanqingmen, so they do not take the heaven and the underworld into consideration.

These people are not very capable, they speak very well, and they call friends and are like a group of monkeys..."

Zhou Fengtian said: "It seems that King Chujiang is hopeful, and I will deal with these people."

Emperor Song smiled and said, "No matter how much the Black Emperor Yuanjun is said, they are all their predecessors, and they are also Yuanjun elected by the Sanqing sect. Isn't it best for your subordinates to do this? Since you have all your ideas, we can agree to you, and we can agree to your request."

Emperor Song said it clearly. As soon as he said this, the rest of the Hell nodded repeatedly. It seemed that all the halls had been cowardly with these birdmen and could not make any moves. After finally coming this time, they naturally didn't want to let go.
Chapter completed!