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Chapter 51 A Man Who Appeared By Accident

"The merciful and merciful lady Pingxin, the boy's temporary worker in the underworld, the new emperor of Fengdu in this world—Lin Mo pays homage to Mrs. Pingxin!"

Lin Mo bowed three times in front of the temple.

He is well aware of the importance of the Houtu Temple, which is the key to opening the tunnel and establishing reincarnation.

Houtu Temple is the beginning of everything.

He originally thought that if Second Lord Guan could not find any traces of the underworld, he would have someone build a Houtu temple on the spot and start building the underworld.

It's better to have ready-made ones now.

After Lin Mo worshiped, his thinking seemed to have a slight connection with Houtu Temple.

At this moment, Lin Mo seemed to have opened the perspective of God, watching all the movements within a million miles.

He had a hunch that within this range, he could do whatever he wanted.

literal meaning.

such as……

Lin Mo closed his eyes and began to imagine a magnificent ancient city in his mind.

In an instant, the ground shook for a while.

The Yin soldiers not far away suddenly felt a little confused inside. They didn't understand what happened at all, and thought the sky had fallen.

Amid Zhou Cang's scolding, a huge and magnificent ancient city rose from the ground.

The towering city walls and bustling streets brought a beam of light to this gloomy netherworld.

The Yin soldiers were completely stunned by the scene in front of them.

At this time, Lin Mo's voice came.

"This is Dongyue City, the first city in our underworld, and the owner of the city is Dongyue Great Emperor Guan Yu. From today, the underworld is officially established!"

"The empress of the earth is on the top, and the authenticity is the proof!"

"Since the establishment of the underworld, it should be regarded as orthodox to unify the underworld and maintain the responsibility of reincarnation from the dead!"

The sound spread far away, and in an instant, Lin Mo's voice could be heard throughout the Netherworld.

Meanwhile, millions of miles away.

There is a dilapidated city, a ghost king who is somewhat fat, with a fat face, sitting on the throne with glaring eyes.

Wearing a black dragon robe, he said coldly: "Who is so bold, dare to re-establish the underworld!"

"The last person who dared to do this has been eaten alive by the old man."

Even so, no one could detect the trace of fear in his eyes.

The group of brats below lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

This character is violent and unpredictable.

Some little devils who provoked him were all eaten by him. They thought about resisting, but in the face of absolute strength, all resistance failed in the end.

Not long ago, a little ghost named Wang Ping appeared outside the city with a group of little ghosts, clamoring to be the boss here and establish the underworld.

Then he was swallowed alive by the ghost king.

They wouldn't have come here if it wasn't for the protection of this person and to avoid the punishment from heaven that would fall on their heads at some point.

His name is Dong Zhuo, he was backstabbed by his adopted son during his lifetime, and he appeared here when he opened his eyes again.

This city is called Taishan City.

The ancient underworld, one of the ten ghost kings.

He has a treasure, which represents the authority of the ghost king and is also the source of his strength.

That is a power that controls the world, in this city, he is a god!
Dong Zhuo sat on the throne, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest, and glanced down.

How could Dong Zhuo not know the thoughts in their hearts, and said coldly, "What do you think about this matter?"

For a while, no one answered.

"Why, do you still want to invite you?"

He stared, as if if you don't speak, I will go crazy.

"No, I don't dare." An old man dressed in the official residence of the Qing Dynasty said bravely, "I would like to report to Your Majesty, I feel that this matter should wait and see what happens."

"Tell me why."

"Your Majesty, I think it would be wonderful to let those ghost kings take action first, and let us sit back and enjoy the success!"

"Besides, we don't know who the opponent is. In case, the minister is saying that in case the opponent's strength is not weak and cannot take it down for a while, it is very likely that other ghost kings will take the opportunity to sneak attack."

Dong Zhuo nodded.

He does mean it.

In this Netherworld, the top ten ghost kings, there is absolutely no need for him to act first.

"Send a few people over to find out who the other party is, and you must find out..."

In the same situation, how can one be an ordinary person to become a ghost king?

No one is foolish enough to be the first to strike.

What's more, the authority of each ghost king has a distance limit. The farther away from that distance, the weaker the power can be exerted.

Otherwise, after so many years, no matter how big the Netherworld is, it will be divided equally by them one day.

Lin Mo here.

With the city, the work is indeed much more convenient.

Standing in the yard, Lin Mo listened to Guan Erye's exploration of the Netherworld these days.

One word, big.

It's so big that it doesn't seem to have borders.

"Top ten ghost kings, some troubles..."

Lin Mo's expression didn't change. He believed that no matter how powerful those ghost kings were, he and others didn't need to be afraid. After all, from the perspective of their positions, those ghost kings were obviously not enough.

The only problem, though, is the manpower.

The power of ghost kings is not great, and they cannot use the power of the netherworld like Emperor Dongyue did. Their power comes from the shadow soldiers under their hands.

The more Yin soldiers under his command, the stronger his strength.

Although Second Master Guan also has bonuses in this regard, there are still too few Yin soldiers.

If you rashly attack the ghost king's forces, you may capsize the ship.

After all, even though he himself, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, was the Son of Heaven on the surface, he had no actual strength.

On its own territory, it can still play some role.

But once you leave, the area covered by the earth temple will be over.

Lin Mo thought for a long time, and said, "We are not in a hurry, what we need to do now is to recruit people and consolidate the current site."

"By the way, Second Master, you said that the ten ghost kings can protect their subordinates from the punishment of heaven?"

"That's right." Guan Yu nodded and said, "One of my subordinates stayed in the territory of a ghost king. Every ghost king has a city. As long as he is in the city, the punishment of heaven will not attack."

"Well, in this case, we should be able to." Lin Mo said uncertainly.

The main reason is that he doesn't know what the function of that giant eye is, and what rules there are in it.

It is impossible to see that there are too many ghosts in the nether world, so kill some within a period of time and keep a sufficient number.

"Second Master, you need to pay more attention to accepting people. Our underworld does not accept everyone."

Lin Mo muttered: "I don't know whose hands the merit mirror fell into. Without the merit mirror, it is impossible to distinguish whether a person is good or bad."

Merit mirror, as the name suggests.

Being able to reflect a person's merit is also the criterion for the judges to determine whether it is good or bad.

At this moment, Zhou Cang walked over with a person, stopped at the door and said, "Your Excellency, one named Liao Zhong Yinling wants to see Lord Fengdu."

Lin Mo was slightly stunned, Liao Zhong?
This name seems to have been heard somewhere.

Wait...it can't be him, can it? !
Sure enough, Lin Mo's guess was right.

The person behind Zhou Cang is the Liao Zhong that Lin Mo knew, the person in charge of South China who was killed by Chen Duo.

Lin Mo opened his eyes again, and the true spirit had returned to his physical body. He opened his right palm, and a faint blue flame appeared in his palm.

This is a memory of Liao Zhong.

It was a memory he hoped to give to Chen Duo.

Thinking of Liao Zhong kneeling in front of him, begging, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel emotional.

Especially knowing what happened, Lin Mo has already determined that Liao Zhong is a good man with principles.

It's a pity that he didn't find the ghost gate, otherwise he could directly bring his soul out of the netherworld.

The gate of ghosts, the treasure that connects the world and the nether world.

Lin Mo can be sure that the gate of ghosts is definitely not in the hands of the top ten ghost kings.

Because the gate of ghosts represents the portal of the underworld.

If the top ten ghost kings had mastered the gate of ghosts, they would have come to the underworld to harm the common people.

The Judge's Pen, the Book of Life and Death, the Three Lives Stone, the Naihe Bridge, there are still many things he is looking for.

Long way to go...

Early the next morning.

Lin Mo walked out of the room, looked at Wang Ye who had two dark circles on his face, and couldn't help but teased, "You guys haven't slept all night, have you?"

"Humph!"

"Old Lin, what's your choice?"

Lin Mo said in a relaxed tone: "Of course I chose not to join. After all, I am a member of the company. Although some senior executives of the company dislike me, I have not yet reached the point of rebellion."

Wang Ye nodded slightly. Just as he was about to speak, when he saw Zhuge Qing appearing, he turned his head away and walked out of the room completely ignoring him.

Zhuge Qing: "..."

(ー_ー)!!
"Little couple, don't worry about the quarrel at the head of the bed and the quarrel at the end of the bed. Maybe you will get back together in two days." Lin Mo comforted.

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and stared at him dangerously.

(End of this chapter)