Fire Concubine: Demon Lord, too presumptuous!

Chapter 59: The Misfortunes of the East 11
"You...you are the eldest prince?" one of the ghosts asked tremblingly.

Di Jiu accurately found the speaker, it was a young male ghost.

She nodded.

The male ghost's eyes were full of reluctance, "Prince, I am a ghost from the previous three dynasties. I have been wandering for hundreds of years. We can't enter the underworld, and we can't return to the world. We don't want our souls to be scattered, and there is nothing we can do about it." Ah, you cannot comprehend this loneliness and pain."

"You're going to harm the common people because of your loneliness? Huh?" Di Jiu's eyes were cold.

"No! It's the ghosts from the demon world and the god world who forced us. They always bully our descendants. We can't beat them, so we can only think about killing some more people and beat them to death with us. Daddy Prince, you are a human being, you don’t know the lives of us lonely ghosts, you don’t even talk about seeing the sun, and you have to endure endless wandering.”

Di Jiu took a deep breath, listening to the screams coming from the next street.

"The emperor ordered me to come and collect you."

The man was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "We're just not reconciled, we can't find the yin and yang commander, we... can't be reincarnated or reincarnated, even if we die..."

When Yin Yang Siming was mentioned again, Di Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

People die one after another in the human world, almost every day. The dead become ghosts and wander around the world.

No one can stop this matter except Yin Yang Siming.

She is a mortal, so what can she do?
Yang Yu flew into the air, Di Jiu closed his eyes, a pure phantom force was forced out, and hit Yang Yu, the masculine energy in Yang Yu radiated out, covering the group of ghosts.

A scream resounded through the night.

Di Jiu turned around indifferently, with his back to them, his back was very lonely and helpless.

"I'm just a prince. I can't help you. The only thing I can do is to let you end your pain as soon as possible."

This sentence is full of death, she has experienced the fear and panic of facing death, and her memory is still fresh.

Hearing the wailing and screaming behind him, Di Jiu's heart ached.

At first, no one could save me.

Now, I can't save you either.

Yu Jiuge witnessed the whole process, Di Jiu found someone blocking him, looked up, and saw that monster's face.

"Are you the eldest prince of the imperial capital of the human world?" Yu Jiuge touched his chin with interest.

Di Jiu's indifferent brows were stained with wind and frost, and walked around him.

"Your name is Di Jiu?" Yu Jiuge asked after her.

"Ah."

Yu Jiuge smiled beamingly: "Oh, we are very destined, and I also have a nine characters in my name."

"Are you here to catch ghosts from the demon world?"

Di Jiu went to the door of a teahouse and sat down, staring at King Qin Guang and Black and White Wuchang chasing the ghosts.

Yu Jiuge looked at her suspiciously, "How do you know I'm from the demon world?"

"There's an air of anger all over my body."

"..." Yu Jiuge's expression was stiff, he lowered his head and smelled himself, "Arrogance?"

Di Jiu looked sideways, with a smile in his eyes: "It's that temperament, not the smell."

"Oh." Yu Jiuge pouted, "I heard that Emperor Shengren is also here."

After finishing speaking, Yu Jiuge looked at her gloatingly.

Di Jiu's expression remained unchanged, only his eyes were a bit cold.

Emperor Dongyue Shengren is the highest god in the God Realm, that is, this person has always wanted to win over the Human Realm as a follower of the God Realm.

"Here he comes, he will kill me?" Di Jiu smiled nonchalantly.

(End of this chapter)