Lin Yan's eyes turned cold. After hearing the voice of the Skylark Lord, he unconsciously glanced into the distance or two.

After all, the lower world of lapis is a treasure that is "enough to change the underworld" in the ghost's mouth, so the people at the Fengdu headquarters will naturally not let it fall easily into the hands of outsiders.

The current piece of lapis gold is like the one in Yao Yuru's hand more than 70 years ago. It is a hot piece of taro. Although it is precious, it also carries too many variables and dangers.

"Let's adapt to the situation later."

Lin Yan sent a message to the Skylark Lord in his heart.

"With this old man here, why are you panic? Yin soldiers? Those are the ones left over from me who played hundreds of thousands of years ago~"

A voice that sounded very arrogant and domineering suddenly "exploded" in Lin Yan's mind.

For some reason, Lin Yan was very calm about this. Although he frowned, he was calm and seemed to know the source of the voice.

On the other hand, according to the organizer's arrangement, the New Stone King had to take over a "Stone King's Token" made of top-quality gold and stone under the instruction of Yao Yuru, and also had to hold a long and boring "ceremony" that Lin Yan thought was a bit embarrassing to celebrate the birth of the New Stone King.

However, for the sake of a hundred thousand years of Guisheng and to express respect for Jingshi, Lin Yan could only accept it patiently.

And just as everything in the venue was going on in an orderly manner, the accident happened first!

"Hiss...it's so cold, do you feel it?"

"Is this more important? I'm so cold that I'm trembling all over and I'm almost wetting my pants..."

Quietly, the temperature in the venue dropped sharply, and all the ghosts felt a severe cold, as if they had arrived in the world for three winters.

Lin Yan glanced at the gaze and saw that there were waves of black fog that was not obvious near the venue.

Immediately afterwards, the black fog formed a whirlpool, the friction of armor, the collision of gold and iron, and the sound of soldiers stepping on the steps gradually came from all directions...

Now all the ghosts could hear this depressing sound like a late bell.

It just felt like I was staring at the eyes from the Netherworld, which made the ghost shudder.

"You guys, look outside, what is that?"

Finally, a ghost realized the change outside the venue and hurriedly guided the ghosts to look out.

Ghosts with a little knowledge will always see Yin soldiers. Although Yin soldiers rarely interfere with the normal life of Fengdu, once there is an emergency outside Fengdu; just like when the real and fake Sun Wukong was in the dust, Fengdu entered an emergency alert state, and Yin soldiers would pour into the streets and alleys of Fengdu like a tide, and martial law will be carried out throughout the city.

Anyone who has lived in Fengdu for decades should be able to see that this is a sign of the transit of the Yin soldiers.

Even the powerful and powerful figures on the VIP seat changed their faces when they saw this scene.

In Fengdu, the gap between the Yin soldiers and ghosts was clear. No matter how big the people in Fengdu City were or how many ghosts were, they were all ants in the eyes of the Yin soldiers, and they were all worthless.

That's why the ghosts were so panicked, because in front of the ghosts and gods at the headquarters of Fengdu, they had the only way to be obedient.

Almost as if it was engraved in the deepest part of the heart, all ghosts instinctively bent their waists by octaves, spoke three points weaker, and lowered their heads as much as possible to prevent them from being noticed by the soon-to-be-appearing Yin soldiers.

Lin Yan disagreed with this.

In addition to the 100,000-year ghost life, there is also a ghost god.

"I hope he doesn't show up..."

Lin Yan murmured faintly in his heart.

In the black vortex, gloomy ghosts finally emerged.

Their bodies emitted aura of iron blood, the same black armor, the same black mask, and the same black iron halberd, making people afraid to get closer.

But in a quick glance, hundreds of ghost soldiers could be counted.

This kind of formation is really rare in the "peaceful era" of Fengdu.

In addition, after the Yin soldiers appeared, a black tornado blew out of thin air on the ground, and the sharp Yin wind tore the space apart, and two ghost shadows wearing black cloaks emerged from the void.

Devil's messenger!

If ordinary Yin soldiers can only be defined as creatures in the underworld, then ghosts are real ghosts and gods. They have crossed the threshold of the divine realm, and they must surpass Yin soldiers in terms of strength or power.

For a moment, the breath of the entire venue suddenly became tense, and the air was so thin that the ghost was a little breathless.

Even though ghosts don't need to breathe.

All ghosts had a premonition in their hearts that these ghost soldiers and ghost messengers must have gone to the lower realm of Qingjin, that is, Lin Yan.

So invisibly, both the host and the waiter and the audience subconsciously leaned out and stayed away from Lin Yan.

"The monk in white silk clothes."

A voice that sounded extremely gloomy came from the mouth of the ghost.

It sounds like it comes from all directions.

Lin Yan slowly raised his head and looked at him without fear.

A little surprise could be seen from the look of the ghost messenger.

Under normal circumstances, the creatures in Fengdu will inevitably become afraid of ghosts and gods. To put it bluntly, this is derived from the restraint relationship above the "food chain".

It has been rare for those who have the same attitude as Lin Yan in so many years.

"Your devil is calling me?"

Lin Yan pointed to his nose silently and said.

"Yes, it's you, but why... I can't see your identity? Who are you? How did you enter Fengdu?"

A trace of ferocity appeared in the hideous eyebrows. Facing a guy like Lin Yan with unknown origin, generally speaking, the devil will not be polite at all.

"As for me, I'm just an ordinary ghost who fell into the underworld."

Lin Yan's tone of speaking was like a self-introduction of a fake and modest villain.

Generally speaking, when a ghost envoy encounters such a magnificent ghost who fights Tai Chi, he will imprison you long ago and torture you slowly.

But the current situation is a bit different. After all, the precious thing like the lower realm of the lapis lazuli is still in Lin Yan's hands, so the devil's response has also been improved.

"Not care about your identity for the time being, now, in the name of the Fengdu ghost envoy, I ask you to hand over the piece of metal in your hand immediately."

The ghost's eyes suddenly turned blood red, showing his strong side.

"If you want it, just come and get it, but the Lazuli Spirit will not want to go with you."

Lin Yan responded plainly.

Now, the devil who is always talking about the most is annoying, can't help but be angry.

"Do you want to resist the orders of Fengdu headquarters?!"

The ghost messenger shouted angrily, lifted the cloak behind him, and streaked ferocious tentacles composed of black fog instantly attacked Lin Yan!
Chapter completed!