Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 220

"Little God pays homage to the Immortal!"

The red-haired and black-armoured Riyoushen restrained the mana brilliance around him, and bowed to Mo Chen, looking quite respectful, without the slightest majesty and majesty of the underworld.

If the Taoist priests of the big sects of the human race saw this, they would definitely frighten their teeth, darling, is this still the righteous god of the underworld?

Ordinary Taoists perform Taoism and invite gods to come down to earth, they are all respectful, not to mention fasting and bathing for several days, and they also open the altar to offer three sacrifices.

Riyoushen, Black and White Impermanence, Bull Head and Horse Face and other ghosts and gods are listed among the top ten yin commanders in the underworld, and their status is respected in the underworld, only under the ten palaces of the lord of the underworld. They are inferior to them, all of them have the cultivation base of heavenly immortals, and those who practice Taoism in the world of earth immortals, if they reach the sky, they are the cultivation base of the peak of earth immortals, so they naturally don't take them seriously.

But this time is different, he was originally drinking with the powerful ghost king in the underworld, but who would have expected that a wave of extremely powerful mana forcefully broke the boundary between humans and ghosts, and forcibly dragged him into the human world.

The power contained in that mana even surpassed that of Yama of the Ten Temples. He could feel that a slight leak of this mana could knock him out of his wits and disappear completely from the world. Those who summoned him didn't have time to look at them, they just saluted very respectfully.

"Ri Youshen, don't be too polite, I still have something to trouble you." Mo Chen smiled lightly, and raised his hand to signal Ri Youshen to get up.

Naturally, Mo Chen didn't use spells for ordinary Taoists to invite gods to appear. Those spells are precisely transactions. If you pay enough benefits to make the gods move, they will come. Divine art, as long as the mana is sufficient, can drive any ghosts and gods. The disciples of the Taiqing lineage are noble, so how can they invite the gods?

Ri Youshen raised his head cautiously, took a peek at Mo Chen, only felt that the young man in front of him was ordinary, nothing special, like a mortal, he was startled, he couldn't see through it at all, it must be The great supernatural beings whose strength is far above him are at least golden immortals. You must know that their Yan Jun is only a golden immortal at the early stage of cultivation.

"Shangxian is being polite. It's a little god's honor to be able to do business for him. Just take orders from Shangxian." Ri Youshen said in a more respectful tone.

"Okay, let me ask you, why are there so many ghosts in this small town, and what do they do?" Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and said directly.

Ri Youshen cupped his hands and said: "I hope the Immortal will wait for a while, and let the little god investigate it."

"Go, go." Mo Chen waved his hand, and that day Youshen immediately pinched the spell, and disappeared from this place with a flicker of his figure, but just disappeared, but suddenly "Ouch", appeared from not far away When he got out of shape, he looked at the faint light curtain in front of him with an ugly expression, and suddenly bumped into the restriction that Mo Chen had just set up.

Mo Chen chuckled in his heart, he forgot to remove the restriction, the restriction placed by the golden immortal, of course, the ordinary fairy cannot break it, unless there are some special supernatural powers.With a flick of his sleeves, all the restrictions around him instantly disappeared.

That day Youshen didn't dare to get angry when he was bumped, and even thanked him before heading outside.

In just half a cup of tea, the God of Traveling came back that day. Not only that, but also a dozen ghost messengers followed behind him, all tied up by him with a soul-wrapping rope, and brought to Mo Chen.

"Why, is there any result?" Mo Chen asked again.

"Reporting to the Immortal, the little god has found out that it is the ghost messengers under the King of the Wheel who are in this area to track down the few evil spirits that escaped from the underworld yesterday. They are all under the King of the Wheel." God explained.

"A subordinate of the Wheel-Turning King? Just to arrest a few evil spirits, why do you want to put restrictions on these ghost messengers so that they can't reveal their identities?" Mo Chen asked in bewilderment.

"Anything else?" Ri Youshen was startled, he only recognized these ghost messengers based on their clothes styles, the ghost messengers of the Ten Palaces of Hades all had slightly different clothes, could it be that these ghost messengers lied to him?
This is very possible, the Juanlun Hall is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, and he has no contact with the other nine halls of Yama on weekdays, so he is not very familiar with it.

Thinking of being deceived by a few little ghost messengers, Ri Youshen couldn't hold back his face. He stretched out his hand and brought a ghost messenger over. He probed, and sure enough, there was a seal in the body of this ghost messenger. He tried to touch it, only to see the ghost messenger in his hand suddenly screamed, and suddenly lost his soul.

This!
Riyoushen was really scared, but it was just an errand to catch evil spirits, why did he put a seal on the ghost messenger?What was also involved was the most mysterious Temple of the Runner among the Ten Temples of Yama, and the unpredictable Golden Immortal power in front of him, and his heart suddenly retreated.

"Shangxian, the little god really doesn't know, this runner hall does not communicate with the other halls of the underworld on weekdays, why is this so, I'm afraid I have to ask His Royal Highness the runner king, why not let the little god go back to the underworld to go to the runner hall , help you find out the reason?" Ri Youshen said cautiously.

Mo Chen was noncommittal. He came here to find out the origin of these ghost messengers. As for what to do, it must have something to do with the familiar aura he sensed. He just needs to wait quietly for these ghost messengers to do things. alright.But it's strange to say that with his spiritual sense, he couldn't find that little demon at the Sanxian level who hid his breath.

"Well, I'll trouble you to take a trip over there." Mo Chen nodded, not staying behind.

"As soon as the little god has any news, he will definitely inform the Shangxian immediately." After finishing speaking, the Riyou God handed over a paper crane to Mo Chen, and said: "This is the unique letter crane of the Yin Division. When the time comes, the Shangxian can use it from here. Got the news."

Seeing Mo Chen reached out to take it, he clasped his hands and disappeared immediately, running faster than a rabbit, as if he was afraid of someone chasing him. Today, the wandering god has made up his mind not to go into this muddy water, He went back to the underworld, and asked a little ghost messenger to go to the Temple of the Wheel to ask if there was any news at that time, it would be a matter of the Temple of the Wheel, and it had nothing to do with him, anyway, he asked someone to inquire.

But Mo Chen didn't care, anyway, he just had to wait for now. Since the people in the Temple of the Wheel had even sealed the ordinary ghost messengers, it was obvious that this matter was very important to them, otherwise they wouldn't keep it secret.

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves and let go of the dozen or so bound ghost messengers. Without these people doing things, how could he find out the whereabouts of that little demon?

(End of this chapter)