The soul-devouring ant also has its own little abacus in its heart.

Although it has not been following Liu Yiming for a long time in this life, it knows the horror of this guy clearly.

If you can follow such a strong man, you may really have a day of development, right?

At least you can get resources that you were far from unimaginable before, which is enough.

Thinking of this, the mindset of the soul-devouring ant became much calmer.

Liu Yiming saw its changes and naturally knew that this guy was still a little reluctant.

However, this doesn't matter!

He firmly believed that the soul-devouring ant would not take long to follow his steps and move forward together.

However, if you want to sign a soul symbiosis contract with the soul-devouring ant, you must summon the body of the previous life.

There are many people here, so Liu Yiming naturally won’t act at this time.

It's not too late to say everything tonight!

Thinking of this, Liu Yiming directly placed the soul-devouring ant in the soul-locking box.

Whether you can obtain the ability to swallow and evolve will naturally be clear at night!

...

At this time, all the eight powerful people in the realm fell into the mortal world.

Their corpses were also swallowed up by the soul-devouring ants, and there was not even a little bit of scum left.

Yang Aotian and others who were kneeling in the distance were so scared that their faces looked like earth and were as silent as a cicada.

They didn't even dare to make a sound, they were extremely well-behaved.

...

Outside the outskirts of Hangzhou, the drizzle in the sky has stopped, and the bright sunshine has once again scattered on the earth, completely dispelling all the haze.

Liu Yiming raised his head and looked at the eight dead souls floating in the air. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He waved his hand gently, and the ghost officer standing solemn in the distance immediately floated over.

The ghost messenger knelt on his knees and said respectfully: "Sir, I have greeted you! I wonder what sir has to give?"

Liu Yiming pointed to the dead souls of eight powerful people in the sky and said, "Take them all to the Ghost Post and take strict supervision.

On August 15th, I will send them to the underworld in person.”

The ghost officer nodded quickly and said yes. Seeing that Liu Yiming had no instructions, he immediately took out the soul-detention rope he carried with him and locked the eight dead souls into a string.

Jiang Zhenyuan wailed loudly: "Sir, we are immortals in the heavenly realm. Even if we beat dogs, we still have to look at our master, right?

Please let us go for the sake of the Three Qing Daozu!"ωωw..net

Liu Yiming glanced at the eight people in a faint way and said softly:

"The Three Pure Dao Ancestors?

If they can control the heavens, can they still want to get involved in the operation of the underworld?

Not to mention the Three Pure Ones, what can I do if their master, the ancient saint Mu Tianqing, is present in person?

When that little bastard arrives in front of me, he must kneel down respectfully and call out to Big Brother!”

Jiang Zhenyuan:...

Everyone:...

Damn it!

How dare you say such a tiger or wolf word? If the Three Pure Ones heard this, even if there are threats from other races, they will fight you to the death!

Liu Yiming would not mention Yunyang’s matter to them for the sake of face, it is completely unnecessary!

He waved at the ghost policeman and said, "

Take them all away!

If anyone is disobedient, I allow you to use some small means from the underworld, as long as you don’t make them lose their souls.”

When the ghost messenger heard this, he nodded and said yes. He pulled the soul-detaining rope hard, and said with a grim expression: "You guys, you guys, are you all shitty, shut up.

If anyone dares to yell again, I promise you will regret it!"

The eight powerful people in the realm immediately shut up when they heard this.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell is hard to deal with when seeing a little ghost!

Although they were powerful people in the realm during their lifetime, they were no different from ordinary souls after death.

Now that dragons are playing in shallow water, and tigers are bullied by dogs in flat sun. What else can be done besides honestly admitting their conscience?

As a sound of clanging chains sounded, all the eight dead souls were taken away by ghost officers.

Liu Yiming then turned his head and looked at Yang Aotian and others. After a moment of contemplation, he spoke: "I am the official's ghost post is not far away in front of me, and Meng Wanwan knows the specific location.

You seven are now following Meng Wanwan to the Ghost Post to report. If anyone dares to make some unrealistic little thoughts, then the outcome will not be necessary for me to say more, right?"

Yang Aotian and others nodded quickly and said yes, facing the guys who are so terrifying and extremely cruel, they are now completely out of temper.

It's even more well-behaved than a kitten!

Liu Yiming turned his head and looked at Meng Wanwan, his face softened.

He chuckled and said, "Take all these guys to the Ghost Post, and I'll arrive later."

Meng Wanwan nodded, but a clear eagerness flashed in her eyes.

Liu Yiming frowned slightly, but then stretched out.

He whispered, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, the sky will not collapse.

This place is not a place to speak. If you have anything to say, it’s not too late to say it when you arrive at Gui Shi.”

When Meng Wanwan heard this, she had no choice but to agree helplessly, took Ma Zhian and seven other monks, and headed straight for the Ghost Post in Hangzhou.
Chapter completed!