"Go to sign!" Chen Yifan looked at the sign he asked for, his expression did not change at all, and he silently put it back.

Huang Ying had just gone to ask the Taoist priests in the temple to get the signs out, and turned around and said to Chen Yifan: "What signature have you asked for? Come here and ask the Taoist priest to help you see!"

"No need!" Chen Yifan smiled and waved his hand.

"I've asked for it, just..." Huang Ying pulled Chen Yifan's arm and said.

"I really don't need it. There's something happening right away, I'll leave first."

"It's getting late, so you can go back early!" Chen Yifan raised his hand and pressed Huang Ying's head and said.

Immediately, he pulled out his hand and turned away.

After he left, Huang Ying became very quiet unexpectedly, watching his figure gradually disappear among the interlaced crowd.

Chen Yifan returned to the stronghold of Biluohuangquan and looked through the photos he took just now. There were really a lot of extra figures appearing on it!

Chen Yifan didn't care and put it in his travel album, which was in front of the group photo of the gods taken last time in the Dragon Palace, and the ghost shadow suddenly dispersed.

Putting away his phone, Chen Yifan called Luo Feng in: "How about reply?"

"Don't worry, Master, I have already told the Four Kings. In order not to delay the "opportunity", they all agreed to set off immediately." Luo Feng reported.

"Yes, after this matter, you will make up for the position of King Yama!" Chen Yifan said with a smile.

Immediately, he raised his hand and grabbed a little light and threw it at Luo Feng.

The faint light, as if it had spirituality, instantly penetrated into Luo Feng's eyebrows.

"This is a reward for you!"

The lowest level of ghost messenger in the underworld is just a soul-catching messenger, but it is already a huge reward for Luo Feng.

When he was still in the world, he received such a priesthood. He is now half a real ghost messenger, seeking life and his strength has improved in no way.

Chen Yifan said before that those who are still alive will be granted a thousand years of death and will not be promoted.

But for Chen Yifan himself, whoever rewards and punishes is just a matter of thoughts, and who can say no?

Even if it is the Jade Emperor, would he dare?

Chen Yifan stayed in Fengdu County for three days. On the third day, the four kings arrived late.

Luo Feng arranged to receive them, but did not reveal any flaws about the death of Emperor Yan Luo.

But after all, they were invited in the name of Emperor Yan Luo, and the matter still cannot be hidden.

"Where is King Yama? We have all arrived. He, the host, has not come out to entertain us yet. It would be too unwilling to take us seriously, right?" The urban king, one of the four rebel kings, asked Luo Feng.

"I heard that King Yama is very ambitious. I am afraid that it is not a false attack on Biluo and Huangquan together. Is it true that we are planning?" King Wu glanced at his eyes and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll ask the kings to be calm, so I'll invite you now..."

"You guys are too anxious, aren't you? I, right? I'm here?" Chen Yifan walked out from behind the house wearing the mask of King Yama and asked with a smile.

"Who are you?" The four kings who were originally deliberately hostile to King Yama were shocked and couldn't help but look at Chen Yifan in unison.

Although Chen Yifan wore the mask of King Yama, they could instantly tell whether it was based on their body shape or breath that this guy was not King Yama.

"Luo Feng! What does King Yama mean?"

"Can you really plan to wait?"

The four kings all wondered, and they all stood up from the seats and showed off their hands.

"Hmph! Look at who I am, do you still recognize me?" Chen Yifan snorted lightly, raised his hand to take off the mask, and asked with a sneer.

The four kings were shocked again and couldn't help but retreat, retreated to the chair and could not retreat, and looked at Chen Yifan in trembling.

"Master...Master!"

"Why are you here?"

"Where is King Yama?"

"Have that guy already cast a betrothal in Biluohuang?"

The four kings asked in panic and stared at Chen Yifan with wide eyes.

"King of Yama?"

"No one in this world knows. If you look for King Yama, you have to go to the underworld to find it?" Chen Yifan walked to the center of the room and sat down on the main seat, without any rush or slow down.

The four kings looked at each other and all rushed towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan was wearing the costume of "King of Hell" and waved his sleeves. The four kings were knocked back and fell to the ground.

"It seems that you really don't recognize me as your master." Chen Yifan glanced at the four of them and saw the shocked and terrified eyes under their masks.

Luo Feng, who was beside him, lowered his eyes, with caution in his eyes, and he respectfully left the room and waited outside the door.

"You...you really have such strength?"

"Didn't you say that the underworld is in chaos? Why are you still in the world?"

"Could you want to plot against the underworld, too?"

"We are willing to follow the Ghost Crew!"

The four kings had different speculations, but they regarded Chen Yifan as a senior ghost man who came to the world to act.

Yes, no one who has a little understanding of the situation in the underworld will think that the King of Hell, or even the boss of the King of Hell, will come to the world.

"Planning for the underworld? The underworld belongs to this emperor, how can I say that I plan?"

"You guys have a very dangerous idea!" Chen Yifan sneered.

The four kings were surprised when they heard this, and they were lost for a moment. What does it mean... the underworld belong to him?

"I'll give you a chance to go down and gather your subordinates, return to Biluo Huangquan, and hand it over to the five kings of Biluo Huangquan to get a punishment, and I can take it lighter." Chen Yifan went straight to the point and told the Four Kings.

"Impossible!" Almost subconsciously, the Four Kings replied.

"Hmm?" Chen Yifan's eyes narrowed. At first glance, the Four Kings couldn't help feeling like they were scattered.

In an instant, the handsome boy in front of him seemed to be no longer that boy, but a prehistoric beast!

No, it’s not just a beast in the prehistoric world, that feeling... is death!

It was not a boy in front of him, it was death!

"Where is King Yan... Where is King Yan Luo?" King Bian Cheng asked in fear.

"The soul splitting into an ant will never change. You may be able to catch up with him now?" Chen Yifan calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip, and replied.

In the tea cup, there is Coke.

"What? Want to go and have a look?" Chen Yifan asked again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The four kings have a cold spine, and the King of Yama has already taken it. The four of them are no match for the "master".

If you resist, maybe... that's the same result, right?

"Master! We all listen to the slander of others and are fascinated by ghosts. Please forgive us for our lives!" The four kings were frightened and kowtowed.

"Other people slander? Who are these people? Where are they?" Chen Yifan paused slightly, and keenly realized from their tone that this statement was not an excuse, but it seemed that there was such someone else.

"It was the newly promoted Ghost King some time ago. He told us that the underworld was in chaos and the ghost messengers were unable to take care of themselves. Next, they should be in chaos."

"In this chaotic world, it is just when heroes rise."
Chapter completed!