Since he knew that this group of Soul-enchanting Envoy wanted the RMB, Wang Zheng knew how to deal with them. Without saying anything further, he took out a stack of hundred dollar bills from his pocket, placed it on the table and laughed: "I have a very strong interest in Netherworld, why don't you guys tell me about it?"

Seeing the red notes on the table, Soul-enchanting Envoy directly put the spray in his hand to the side. He picked up a stack of red notes and took a deep breath, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

"Actually, Netherworld is not as exaggerated as you think, there are buildings, cars, birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers just like in the human world. The kind of sinister and terrifying aura that is recorded in myths simply does not exist, the so-called Soul-enchanting Envoy is actually just a public servant of the Netherworld.

Wang Zheng frowned, it seemed that his Netherworld had always changed according to the changes in the human world, then was the so called Heavenly Court the same as his Netherworld?

Thinking about the train flying in the sky and the ship moving in the clouds, Wang Zheng became more and more interested in the Heavenly Court.

Alright, cut the crap. For the sake of your filial piety, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins by stopping Soul-enchanting Envoy's soul redeeming technique. You need to know that preventing Soul-enchanting Envoy's soul from reaping the fruit is a huge sin and easy to end one's life.

"I haven't asked for the two handsome brothers' names yet." Wang Zheng did not reply Soul-enchanting Envoy. Since he saved his, he naturally would not send his back.

"I am Yu Zhaoshi, a third level Soul-enchanting Envoy. This rash youth is called Xia Dong Zhu, a first level Soul-enchanting Envoy. Just call me Brother Yu. " Soul-enchanting Envoy took the blowtorch and placed it in his leather pants's pocket. He stood up and was about to leave.

Wang Zheng's brows tightened, a third level Soul-enchanting Envoy, a first level Soul-enchanting Envoy? It seemed that the ranking of Netherworld was quite clear for a civil servant.

"Brother Yu, do you know what rank and identity the Envoy Of The Nether World has?" Wang Zheng suddenly asked.

Yu Zhaoshi who was just about to leave stopped in his tracks, turned and looked at Wang Zheng, and after a long while he asked with a gloomy face: "How do you know about Envoy Of The Nether World?"

"I was reading books!" The Imperial Spirit System Of Myriad Realms had a sealing order, Wang Zheng didn't want to be buried just because of a single sentence.

"The Envoy Of The Nether World is equivalent to a subject level official in the secular world. We are just ordinary little employees. Above the level 5 Soul-enchanting Envoy is the Envoy Of The Nether World." Yu Zhaoshi said as he stared at Wang Zheng with a gloomy face.

Wang Zheng frowned, there were actually five levels of Soul-enchanting Envoy in front of him?

"Brother Yu, I just want to ask, how can I reach Envoy Of The Nether World in a week?"

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Yu Zhaoshi was stunned, then he held his stomach and laughed, as though he had heard a great joke, and stared at Wang Zheng for a long time: "Do you know how long I have been a Soul-enchanting Envoy to reach level 3? Two hundred years, it took you a whole two hundred years to get to this position. Do you want to become a Envoy Of The Nether World within a week?

Wang Zheng's head dropped when he heard it. It took Yu Zhaoshi 200 years to reach level 3 Soul-enchanting Envoy.

"Brother Yu, what are the criteria for your promotion?" Wang Zheng cautiously asked as he looked at the two Soul-enchanting Envoy s in front of him. Right now, he only had the two Soul-enchanting Envoy s in front of him that could let him understand the inner workings of the Netherworld, so Wang Zheng did not want to scare them away.

"If you want to advance from Soul-enchanting Envoy to at least Envoy Of The Nether World, you have to be on tenterhooks. Only old monsters that have lived for five or six hundred years can do that. You brat, you can't even be considered a right now, so forget about Envoy Of The Nether World." Yu Zhaoshi was too lazy to continue explaining to Wang Zheng, he carried the fan and turned to leave.

Wang Zheng hadn't even gotten a clear grasp of the situation, how could he just let Yu Zhaoshi leave like that?

"What are you doing!" Yu Zhaoshi, who was grabbing onto his shoulder, had a cold feeling in his heart. He turned around and threw the spray at Wang Zheng's face.

Facing Yu Zhaoshi's sudden attack, Wang Zheng was not too shocked. This kind of monster that had lived for more than two hundred years, Wang Zheng had never underestimated him, so he was already prepared. His body pulled back to avoid the butt of Yu Zhaoshi's spear, and with his inner strength revolving in his right hand, he directly sucked Yu Zhaoshi into his palm.

"Don't run, it's not like you guys can run." Wang Zheng sighed, with a wave of his right hand, he threw Yu Zhaoshi onto the sofa at the side. As for the level 1 Soul-enchanting Envoy, Xia Dong, Wang Zheng did not really care, after all, he did not even feel a hint of fighting ability from Xia Dong Zhu, it was simply too easy to deal with him.

Seeing that Yu Zhaoshi had turned his car upside down, he sat obediently on the sofa, waiting for Wang Zheng and Yu Zhaoshi to settle their own matters.

"Just what are you doing!?" If you dare to make a move against Soul-enchanting Envoy, you will be going against Netherworld, and you will die a miserable death! "

Wang Zheng chuckled: "Don't worry, I won't get rid of you. I just want you to think of a way to help me get to the position of Envoy Of The Nether World within a week. I'll be your superior then, if there's anything we can discuss."

Yu Zhaoshi shook his head and said helplessly: "That's impossible, if you want to become a Envoy Of The Nether World, you must at least hand over your soul to the Netherworld. Just this step of the process requires a week's time."

His time was limited, he definitely could not go through the normal route, if not he would not have directly suppressed Yu Zhaoshi.

"Remember his solution, otherwise I will help you destroy this body. If you don't have this body, I believe you can only reincarnate. I believe you won't be willing to waste two hundred years of hard work!"

Yu Zhaoshi glared at Wang Zheng, and only let out a long sigh after a long while had passed, "A hundred years ago, the King of Hell lost his Judge Pen, and if you have the ability to find it, the King of Hell might have broken the rules and raised you to the position of the Envoy Of The Nether World. However, after losing your Judge Pen for so many years, countless number of servants from the Netherworld have searched for you.

Judge Pen? Wang Zheng frowned, the system could exchange for various types of treasures, maybe there were Judge Pen inside.

When he called out the exchange list, Wang Zheng indeed saw the choice of Judge Pen, but the prices that came up afterwards made Wang Zheng speechless. The price of Judge Pen was also among the best in the exchange list, after all, a set of God Equipment that could determine one's life and death was naturally not cheap.

Since the system could not exchange for it, Wang Zheng could only think of a way himself.

"This pen looks a little familiar." After Wang Zheng tried to figure out the Judge Pen's appearance for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up. He had indeed seen this Judge Pen in Zhuo Wei's office!

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