The Empress Houtu is the strongest person in the underworld. The basic condition for the pattern is to resurrect from the dead, because such people are neither yin nor yang, and the Empress Houtu cannot control it.

But Empress Houtu was originally a fierce pattern, and the gods and demons in the underworld were basically all of them. She had to withstand the tattoos behind her, and her horoscope was hard enough.

You can indeed tattoo it when you are resurrected from the dead or successfully, but it is different whether you can live or not.

Jie gave Tang Yun a blank look: "Then didn't you say it earlier? There is only one condition, and the unlucky guy didn't say this?"

Tang Yun also gave him a blank look: "You dog, I'm afraid of him when I find such troubles to torture me. I don't have to say so much. If you can let him go, leave quickly."

"You don't have tattoos now, and you have time to regret it." Tang Yun said.

"No, I have no regrets! I must avenge this revenge! Just tattoo it, die if you die!"

In the end, Jie made up his mind that a dead partner would not die in vain!

"Okay, what you said, I will fulfill you!"

With a slam, the door closed, and the haze surrounded the two of them. The dream was neither true nor false...

"The boss hasn't come out for a day. Will something happen?" The cat demon outside was a little anxious and even impatient to wait, but she didn't dare to go in because the disaster didn't allow them to go in and had to wait outside.

"Tsk, what dangers can sleep? I think you might as well worry about unlucky people."

The skeleton Taoist priest is not worried about the catastrophe. Naturally nothing will happen to the tattoo in the dream. And what kind of person is the catastrophe? In comparison, isn’t it more dangerous to be caught by the ghost messenger?

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened and the catastrophe came out.

"Boss, you've been lying for a day, but it's calculated!" The cat demon hurriedly approached, but Jie looked a little weak and his face was pale.

"What's wrong with you?" The Skeleton Taoist priest quickly lifted the clothes behind the robbery and found that he had tattooed a Houtu Empress.

"It's really Empress Houtu, I can even have a tattoo in my dream?" The Skeleton Taoist Priest was shocked. Who is Tang Yun? Why did he have such a method?

The Queen Houtu was emitting black air all over her body, but it was just a faint appearance. If you look closely, she didn't. If you don't look at her, she seemed to have a very evil tattoo, and a dead air overflowed, and the tattoo seemed to be a mountain pressing against the body of the robbery.

"Boss, are you okay?" The cat demon saw that the robber seemed to be in poor condition and asked worriedly, "Aren't you resurrected from the dead? Why is this still happening?"

"I'm fine. I should get used to it after three days of not dying. Tang Yun is already very powerful. Tang Hao may not have such strong needle force. This tattoo does not stick to the skin and reduces my pain a little, but this body is not mine, so it is impossible to adapt to it all at once."

Jie pushed away the cat demon and the skeleton Taoist priest, and then walked into the bamboo forest. He sat down and clamped his legs to meditate, as if he was fighting against something.

"Boss, we will protect you." The cat demon and the skeleton Taoist priest stood left and right, fearing that someone would attack or something at this time.

He stayed there for three days, not eating or drinking, nor moving, until a drop of sweat wet the eyes of Jie's eyes. He opened his eyes, then looked at the sun, and then let out a breath.

"Okay."

Jie suddenly stood up, frightened the skeleton Taoist priest and almost fell to the ground. He was sleeping secretly.

"Damn, boss..."

The Skeleton Taoist priest shuddered, but fortunately he held the bamboo next to him.

At this time, Jiao had nothing to do. Just like before, it seemed that the dead energy and power of the tattoo had been removed. In other words, Jiao had adapted to this tattoo, which was worthy of being Jiao. It took only three days to adapt to this tattoo.

"Boss, are you okay? How do you feel?" the cat demon asked hurriedly.

Jie clenched his fist and felt the power, but it was a little inappropriate: "Nothing has changed, it seems that the tattoo does not work very well?"

"It's not that Tang Yun was fooling you, right?" The Skeleton Taoist said quickly. If he had only tattooed an ordinary tattoo after all his hard work, it would be a big loss. He had been struggling for a long time for the tattoo of the Houtu Empress.

Jie shook his head and denied the idea of ​​the Skeleton Taoist: "No, Tang Yun will not lie to me, and when he came out, this tattoo almost crushed me to death. I guess the tattoo of Houtu Niang is just to restrain ghosts and will not give the tattooed person the power. Otherwise, it would be too terrifying to get Houtu Niang's tattoo. Who else can win?"

That's right, it would be great if I could really control Mingyuan, and the time for revenge is finally coming!

"Is the unlucky guy back?" Jie asked again.

The Skeleton Taoist priest and the cat demon shook their heads together. They were not worried at first, but it has been a few days since the bad guy just didn't come back. Now he is not worried that it is fake. He won't really be arrested and reincarnated, right?

"Reincarnation is not a bad thing. Reincarnation is the ultimate destiny of ghosts. I hope this can be done." Jie said with some relief.

It is not a good thing for the unlucky ghost to follow them. If he could be reincarnated, he would have sent the unlucky ghost to reincarnate long ago. He was afraid that it was not reincarnation, but something happened on the way. The ghost messenger was involved in the unlucky ghost and anything could happen.

"Don't worry about her for now. Whoever is unlucky is involved in the unlucky person? It is more reliable to worry about the ghost man than to worry about her coming. If you find Mingyuan, I want to take revenge!"

After saying the disaster, he swept out with one foot, and the dozen bamboos around him suddenly broke into countless pieces.

"Mingyuan, I'm here, I'll give it back to you last time."

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A hundred miles away from the bamboo forest, two ghost messengers had been knocked to the ground, and the ghost energy was entangled with them like a dragon and a snake. The terrifying suppression made them unable to move. The unlucky ghost hurried aside and hid. She didn't know that she had encountered Mingyuan. She knew that this ghost was powerful.

"Mingyuan, do you dare to kill the ghost officer? You are so brave!" The ghost officer lying on the ground shouted quickly, hoping that Mingyuan would be more afraid so that they could survive.

They who had just taken office never expected that they would encounter such a fierce ghost. There were not many ghosts who could beat ghost messengers, and there were even fewer ghosts who could press ghost messengers on the ground to beat them.

But they encountered it, and whether they can survive now is a problem.

"Hmph, ghost man? I don't care about the King of Hell, let alone ghost man!"

Mingyuan snorted coldly, then opened his mouth wide and actually sucked the two ghost messengers in, swallowed them alive, and killed them without any effort. Mingyuan's strength had reached an extremely high level, enough to compete with the King of Hell.

"Smack it..."

Suddenly, applause came from behind, and a female ghost in red walked out.

"Mingyuan, you are really powerful. Just kill the ghost troopers, but you still eat the ghost troopers. You are the number one ghost in ancient times, and there will be no ghosts that can surpass you."
Chapter completed!