As soon as the words fell, Hei Wuchang disappeared, and only those domineering words resounded endlessly in Ye Chen's ears.
Ye Chen covered his ears and grinned.
One sentence made his head buzz, and he didn't know where Hei Wuchang could get so angry.
Can't you just make a joke? You dare to lose your temper with me.
Ye Chen made up his mind that one day he would become a general of the underworld and be the first to beat up Hei Wuchang, and even Bai Wuchang would be killed as well.
After leaving the Hall of Merit, the ghost kings on both sides glanced at Ye Chen collectively, wondering why Hei Wuchang's words were so loud.
Ye Chen shook his head and walked out swaggeringly.
After leaving the Merit Hall, he first went to the Naihe Bridge.
The two big ghosts who were guarding the Huangquan Road Pass had their swords neatly trimmed and looked menacing, as if someone was trying to pinch their money.
The two of them were really selfless, and anyone who wanted to go in to pick up girls, whether they were big ghosts, little ghosts or underworld generals, were all turned away.
Ye Chen watched from a distance, and he would not go up to make him feel uncomfortable.
Even the underworld generals were shouted back. There must be restrictions on this pass. If you forcefully break through, you will probably be annihilated by the ashes.
With these two door gods guarding him, Ye Chen was not worried about Chu Ling.
Naihe's bridge god is not something anyone can flirt with.
Even if she flirts with her, it must be me who flirts with her. She is my wife, and all other ghosts and monsters should stand aside.
"Wait for me. When I earn enough merit, I will come to pick you up."
Looking quietly in the direction of Naihe Bridge, Ye Chen's eyes became firmer, as if he could see Chu Ling'er through the mist.
After taking one last look, he turned around and headed straight for Nie Hai.
Hei Wuchang has said that those who cultivate merits and virtues are the fastest in the fierce land, but they can't do it. The so-called wealth is to be found in danger!
Ye Chen didn't stop all the way, crossing hundreds of mountains in the underworld, and crossing a vast plain and a large river.
It took us nearly ten million miles to reach our destination.
In the distance, a vast ocean came into view, with no end in sight, only mist and raging waves.
From a long distance away, Ye Chen could see fierce ghosts struggling in the vast ocean, with ferocious and gloomy faces.
That vast ocean is the Sea of Evil, a dangerous place in the underworld.
Just imagine how terrifying it must be to be in a place that even the Emperor of the Underworld cannot conquer. It's not surprising that no one comes here to practice meritorious deeds.
Nie Yuan, an invisible thing, is very similar to cause and effect. The illusory existence is very difficult to deal with when gathered together.
Ye Chen fell, not getting too close, and not rashly attacking. He slowly stopped tens of thousands of feet away from the Niehai Sea.
Looking up from a distance, there are too many scary scenes on the sea.
The huge ghostly face, the dark dragon, the gloomy monster, and the howling sound are all connected together, which is confusing.
"A little devil came to Niehai looking for death?"
While Ye Chen was watching, three figures fell one after another. They were three ghost kings. Their cultivation realms were all quasi-sages.
Obviously, the kid in their mouth was Ye Chen.
The merit levels of both parties were one level apart, and the cultivation levels of both parties were such that the Ghost King absolutely suppressed Ye Chen.
"Come to kill the evil dragon?" Ye Chen is quite familiar with him.
"Are you here to enjoy the scenery?" The three ghost kings sneered and glanced at Ye Chen up and down with a look of contempt.
After saying that, without waiting for Ye Chen to reply, the three of them ran to the Niehai Sea. They each picked up the guy, and their expressions became more solemn.
Ye Chen curled his lips. If it wasn't for hurting others and damaging his merits, he would definitely beat those three guys up. Are they so awesome at the quasi-saint level
Seeing that the three of them were very impressive, he also became interested. He found a black stone, squatted on it with his hands, and watched the show quietly.
The first time he came to Niehai, he didn't understand anything. The three ghost kings just happened to test the water for him, and everything was possible to save his life.
Under his gaze, the three ghost kings cautiously approached Niehai and walked onto the beach of Niehai, all holding their weapons tightly.
Soon, one of the ghost kings sprinkled a piece of powder.
When they were done, the three of them turned around and ran away with amazing speed.
As soon as they left, they saw the waves of the Nie Sea surging, and a black dragon roared out, rolled up its body, and chased and killed the three people.
That was a big guy, with a body of dozens of feet.
Ye Chen regained his energy and stared at the evil dragon. It was black and black, with a pair of dragon eyes, huge, violent and bloodthirsty.
What a bad fate, everything Ye Chen saw was filled with filthy air, and evil thoughts, resentments, and evil thoughts intertwined to create that evil dragon.
When he looked, the three ghost kings and the evil dragon were already having sex.
The three of them cooperated in a tacit understanding. One of them used restraint to lock the evil dragon with an iron chain, while the remaining two attacked and killed him crazily.
The evil dragon is not a vegetarian either. It struggles violently, and its roar is powerful and eerie, making people feel trance-like.
"You three are not the same person." Ye Chen secretly concluded.
Sure enough, the three ghost kings were defeated, and the chains of imprisonment were broken by the evil dragon. One of the ghost kings was almost destroyed on the spot.
The three ghost kings still dared to fight, so they opened their escape methods one after another.
The evil dragon roared and refused to give up. It circled the huge dragon body and chased it, spitting out wisps of black thunder and lightning.
One of the ghost kings was hit, and the ghost body broke apart on the spot, leaving only an illusory soul, running away desperately.
The other two ghost kings were not much better. Their fleshy bodies cracked, affecting their souls. They vomited blood as they ran.
Seeing this, Ye Chen stood up and twisted his neck fiercely.
"Give me merit and I will rescue you from danger."
This guy was stuck on the stone, howling loudly, but he knew how to choose the time, whether he wanted merit or death, it was all at the discretion of the ghost king.
His words made the three ghost kings collectively vomit blood.
Our three ghost kings were all severely defeated. You, a little devil, can defy heaven and still want my merits.
"If you don't show some strength, you really think I'm just a piece of paper."
Ye Chen drank it and unleashed his fighting power. The golden blood surged forward with a powerful aura that was comparable to that of a saint.
At this time, the three ghost kings were shocked. Even those with quasi-sage level cultivation dared to tremble, unable to believe that it was a little ghost.
"I will save you by dedicating my merits." Ye Chen said with a smile, "I won't add insult to injury, not many, just fifty for each person."
In one sentence, the three ghost kings spurted blood again, each of them was fifty, not much? Your fucking appetite is too big.
In a panic, the evil dragon caught up with them, struck three lightning bolts in succession, and knocked the three of them out, opening its bloody mouth.
"Here, let's give it." The three ghost kings were collectively frightened. Compared with those merits, a small life is more important.
"The price has increased, it's sixty now." Ye Chen shrugged.
"I..." The three ghost kings almost cried in anger.
"Seventy." Ye Chen picked his ears, not in a hurry.
"Give, give, we will give." The three ghost kings fled while offering their merit books, fearing that Ye Chen would raise the price again.
They finally figured out that this guy took advantage of others' danger, had no moral integrity at all, and was a shameless person.
However, the evil dragon was staring at them, chasing and slashing them all the way. The vomiting thunder thief was so overbearing that they couldn't stand it.
In an instant, seventy points were crossed out from all three people's merit books.
For a moment, the three of them felt pain in their bodies, which was worse than losing money.
Ye Chen was very confused and took out his merit book. His three merits jumped directly to two hundred and thirteen.
Hey, it’s increased. It’s very efficient and fast.
And at this moment, his rank was promoted from Little Guier to Big Guier. This merit came with great ease.
"Still not taking action?" The three ghost kings were anxious and howling loudly. They were being chased and killed by that terrifying evil dragon.
Ye Chen touched his chin and thought to himself, if he ran away now, the three ghost kings would be angry to death.
You wouldn't be such a deceitful person. You'd give me merit and then run away.
However, Marven is still very professional.
That person's money is used to eliminate disasters for others, and he still has a sense of public morality. It is not good to lie to others, and it will also damage his merits.
The most important thing is that he also wants to have a fight with the evil dragon.
As he spoke, he had already reached the target, transformed into two big golden hands, grabbed the evil dragon's tail, and threw it away.
This scene made the three ghost kings' eyes wide open.
A hundred feet away, the evil dragon landed on the ground, staring at Ye Chen with its huge dragon eyes, roaring towards him, spitting out thunder and lightning.
It has no sanity and no fear, it only knows how to attack and kill.
Ye Chen took one step across and jumped to the top of his forehead.
The evil dragon roared, its huge dragon body tumbling back and forth in the void, trying to throw Ye Chen down and then swallow him into nothingness.
Then Ye Chen can't let him get what he wants. It's like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off no matter how hard it is. I'm going to be damn dependent on you.
The next scene is a bit lawless.
Ye Chen, who was on top of the evil dragon, showed off his power. He held the dragon's horns with one hand and smashed them desperately with the other.
That punch, the thief said fiercely, was bloody.
The three ghost kings who had been hiding far away stared at this scene. They had never seen such a foolish kid.
What's funny is that just now, they were laughing at Ye Chen.
Really slapped myself hard, I am just a brat, so embarrassing! The evil dragon done by one person cannot lift its head.
Under the gaze of the three people, the evil dragon knelt down, its head was blown off, and its entire body collapsed and turned into nothingness.
Ye Chen once again took out his merit book, and the two hundred and thirteen merits turned into three hundred and thirteen in an instant.
Hey, it's gone up again, by a lot. Compared to the bull-headed horse noodles, it's simply much faster. This is the rhythm of cheating.
"It's really a good place to cultivate merit." Ye Chen chuckled.
"Are all the little ghosts in the underworld today so evil?" The three ghost kings secretly swallowed their saliva, and they were so confused!
The three ghost kings joined forces, and they were all in a terrible mess, and almost lost their lives. It was a good person, and they challenged the evil dragon alone.
For a moment, the way the three of them looked at Ye Chen changed. They didn't know whether they should be in awe, astonishment, or shock.
"Come here and ask you something." Ye Chen greeted.
The three ghost kings wiped away their sweat and walked over, stumbling every step of the way. They were both seriously injured and shocked.
"What is the powder you just put into the sea of evil?" Ye Chen looked at one of the ghost kings curiously.
He could see clearly that when the powder was sprinkled into the Sea of Evil, it drew out the evil dragon. It was more effective than a divine weapon.
"That's the Dragon Zhao Powder." The Ghost King immediately replied, "It's specially used to attract evil dragons."
"There is such a good thing. Do you...do you still have it?"
"Yes, I do." The Ghost King coughed dryly and didn't really want to give it. The other two Ghost Kings also had the same expression.
Now that he is safe, he naturally thinks of what happened just now: this stinky, unwanted person wants merit for adding insult to injury.
That’s fifty merits! It still hurts to think about it now. The evil dragon has not been killed, the merit has not been earned, and I have lost seventy points.
"It's not in vain." Ye Chen took out the few dark stones he had.
"Not for sale." The three ghost kings said surprisingly the same thing.
"If you say that, I'll take it away. At worst, I'll lose some merit!" Ye Chen twisted his neck hard.