Huang Wenqing died, and he never thought that the other party would dare to kill him in front of Shen Tucang, but Shen Tucang didn't make any move, just frowned in thought.

At this moment, the bodies of countless Spiritual Cult monks all over the world are beginning to wither. This phenomenon has attracted the attention of higher-ups.

"It is true that the Lingshen Sect took root and sprouted in the underworld because of Lord Yama's nod. It's just that many years ago, Lord Yama suddenly stopped showing up. I couldn't send the Yin Shou tribute from the Lingshen Sect to Lord Yama. I think back then

, Lord Yan already has a disdain for the Spiritual God Religion."

Shen Tucang sighed softly and looked Fang Chen up and down: "Why are you so valued by Lord Yan?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm good-looking."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "You just said that the Yin Shou coins paid by the Spiritual God Sect cannot be sent to Yan Jun. How much is this Yin Shou coin?"

"It has nothing to do with you. This matter was done by Yan Jun. I am only responsible to Yan Jun."

Shen Tucang said coldly.

"But you can't see Mr. Yan, but I can. I'll hand over this Yin Shou coin for you."

Fang Chen said.

"If we can't see Lord Yama, no one can get this life span."

Shen Tucang said calmly: "Even if you deal with me like you did with You Fang, it will not fall into your hands."

"Are you really not afraid of losing your position as Judge Si Jun? This is two people below ten thousand people."

Fang Chen asked curiously.

"Under one person."

Shen Tucang corrected Fang Chen's statement and stared at Fang Chen with a frown. The other party's words were obviously implying something, but he did not want to admit it.

"Okay, you can go to Wangchuan and shout. Maybe Yan Jun will be willing to see you this time."

Fang Chen smiled, turned and left.

Leaving now?

Shen Tucang followed Fang Chen, and when he saw that he had really left the court case and made no other moves, his expression became a little surprised.

Upon seeing this, the ten judges gathered around him.

"Si Jun, what did he say?"

"Nothing said."

Shen Tucang shook his head slightly.

Didn't say anything?

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they were even more confused. Seeing that Huang Wenqing didn't show up again, they already had some clues in their minds.

Huang Wenqing must be dead. This may be because the other party deliberately wanted to tell them his attitude.

If the Spiritual God Sect is in the underworld, I'm afraid it won't be as glorious as it was before.

"I'm going out for a while."

Shen Tucang gave a warning and hurriedly left the trial.

Beside the River of Forgetfulness.

Shen Tucang took a deep breath, clasped his fists and bowed towards the white Wangchuan River:

"Shen Tucang is going to court and wants to see Lord Yan."

A bridge extends from the void.

Shen Tucang was stunned immediately.

So fast?

Even if Fang Yinjun asked for an audience last time, Yan Jundian would not respond so quickly!

He suddenly felt happy, walked quickly onto the bridge, and came to the gate of Yanjun Palace as if he were on a familiar road. He knelt down and saluted with excitement:

"Shen Tucang pays homage to Lord Yan!"

"I heard that you have been very close to the Spiritual God Cult during this period. Are you like those stupid people who have joined the Spiritual God Cult?"

Shen Tucang trembled all over. Although he felt that the voice was a bit wrong, this was the Palace of Lord Yan, and the person who could speak here must be Lord Yan. He did not dare to neglect and said quickly:

"Xiaguan didn't dare. Although many people from the Spiritual God Sect came into contact with Xiaguan and even wanted to arrange for their Yin walkers to join the Yin Lord, Xiaguan never agreed, but only gave some convenience at certain times.

Some insignificant positions were placed."

"If I want to eradicate the Spiritual God Sect now, what do you think?"

"The lower official swears to serve the Lord of Hell to the death, and whoever the Lord of Yan wants to eradicate, the lower official will eradicate!"

"Very good, raise your head."

Shen Tucang was extremely excited. He slowly raised his head and saw a familiar face looking down at him with a smile on his face.

"you……"

Shen Tucang subconsciously fell to the ground, crawled backwards a few feet on his hands and feet, and looked at Fang Chen in surprise.

"You should know now why Lord Yan values ​​me, right?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

He was wearing a blue Yan Jun battle armor, and the aura on his body was unfathomable, like an abyss or an ocean. Just standing there quietly, it seemed as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth, making people unable to resist.

"Why you..."

Shen Tucang's voice was hoarse and slightly trembling.

"The previous Lord of Hell has passed away. I am the new Lord of Hell. Come with me."

Fang Chen smiled and turned around and entered the Yanjun Palace.

Shen Tucang took a deep breath, stood up and quickly followed.

He didn't say anything along the way, he just looked at Fang Chen quietly, and the more he looked at him, the heavier his thoughts became.

The Lord of Hell's armor worn by Fang Chen is unmistakable. Wearing this armor, he must be the Lord of Hell in the underworld.

"Did Lord Yan really pass away? It's impossible... How could Lord Yan's lifespan be shorter than mine..."

Shen Tucang felt uneasy and couldn't believe it. It wasn't until he saw the corpse of Lord Yan that he believed everything in front of him.

"Yan Jun..."

Shen Tucang stared at the corpse in a daze. After a while, he cupped his fists and saluted, with a miserable look on his face:

"I respectfully send you off to Lord Yan."

"Bring it here."

Fang Chen spread his hands.

Shen Tucang smiled bitterly, took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve robe, and handed it to Fang Chen:

"Yan Jun, here are the Yin Shou coins that the Lingshen Sect paid tribute to in the past few years."

"How much is packed in here?"

Fang Chen opened it and took a look.

This bamboo tube is not a mortal thing, it is made by the spirit of the underworld. It is the same as the storage ring. It is filled with densely packed Yin Shou coins.

"About eight hundred thousand."

Shen Tucang whispered.

More than eight hundred thousand?

"The Spiritual God Sect has paid tribute for so many years, but it only has more than 800,000."

Fang Chen said calmly.

"Because the last Lord Yama has not shown up for a long time. After the Spiritual God Sect learned about this, the number of tributes became less and less. I once came forward to give them a few words of advice, but they were respectful to me on the surface, but full of arrogance in their hearts.

If you put me in your eyes, you have stopped paying for it for many years."

Shen Tucang Road.

"With your methods, you can't control them?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"How to control it? As long as the Spiritual God Sect is willing, there will be a steady stream of wanderers coming to the underworld, and their cultivation level is not weaker than that of Huang Wenqing and others. Only Yan Jun takes action personally will they be a little afraid."

Shen Tucang sighed. When he said this, he glanced at Fang Chen and suddenly realized something in his heart.

"The Spiritual God Sect is indeed powerful in the human world, but here, they have no say. Now that you know my identity, are you willing to help me with my affairs? If you don't want to, that's okay, I'll give you a Qingshui Yamen.

"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"I am willing to die for Lord Yan!"

Shen Tucang hardly hesitated and immediately half-knelt down to salute.

After knowing that the person in front of him was the new Lord Yama, his preconceived senses had long since disappeared.

However, there was still a trace of doubt in his mind. The previous Yan Jun had not shown up for many years, so how did Du Yunxu come to the Yan Jun Palace and get the title of Riyou Jun for the person in front of him?

"You should know how many judges under your command have dealings with the Spiritual God Religion, right?"

Fang Chen smiled.
Chapter completed!