The evil ghosts of the eighteen levels of hell rushed directly towards Fengdu City with a overwhelming posture. The Ghost King and others did not even react. What was going on at this time?

Looking at the past underworld, there were also wars everywhere, most of which were mainly due to Purgatory and the Eighteenth Hell, so there were ten Yin generals in the underworld, and countless Yin soldiers patrolled everywhere in order to prevent changes in the underworld.

But for a long time, the underworld was relatively peaceful and there was no longer a large-scale conflict. If there was trouble, at most, when the ghost gate was opened, there were dead souls in the underworld that would enter the world, but that was just a small fight. For example, the current situation where the evil ghost from the eighteenth level of hell suddenly collided with the ghost city of Fengdu. To be honest, the Ghost King doesn't remember how long it has been since such a thing happened.

At this time, Wang Jingzhe suddenly pulled away the Yin soldiers in front of him and walked towards Wang Zan. The Yin soldiers and Yin Shuai in the Underworld had been suppressed by the fierce ghosts and the fierce ghosts, and they had forgotten what measures should they take.

Wang Jingzhe came to Wang Zan and looked at the Ghost King and said, "You ask me what courage I have? Where did I get the confidence? I will let you see now, how did my confidence come out..."

After Wang Jingzhe said that, he stretched out his hand and waved his hand. Some of the evil ghosts rushed towards the Ghost King, while the vast majority of them rushed towards Fengdu City.

Suddenly, the war drums and trumpets on the city wall sounded together, and the city gate was immediately closed urgently. The soldiers from the brigade of the city began to gather towards the city gate. For a moment, the entire Fengdu City was in chaos. The ghosts in the city looked at the chaotic city at a loss, not knowing what was going on.

The Ghost King asked in a trembling voice: "You, are you crazy? What are you going to do?"

Wang Jingzhe pursed his lips and said, "I can't even protect my own son. What else do I want to have forever? What kind of world beauty and peace in the world? I tell you, just one thing, if he doesn't return to the sun today, I will lead the eighteen levels of hell from now on, and I will go to war with you Fengdu City!"

When Wang Zan heard Xiang Que's words, he suddenly looked at him, with an expression of disbelief on his face. His words "I can't even protect my son" completely defeated all Wang Zan's thoughts at this time. He never thought that his father, who had lived for nineteen years and had been thinking about him for nineteen years, would actually meet him in this way.

In the underworld, in the underworld that people will go to after they die.

It turned out that his father was named Wang Jingzhe, and it turned out that his father had been in the underworld all the time.

The evil ghosts rushed into the group of Yin soldiers and instantly turned on the violent mode. They had no combat skills or skills, but they depended on their own strength and the hostility contaminated in the eighteen levels of hell. The most important thing was that they were brave and fearless.

At this time, a large number of Yin soldiers had gathered on the city wall, and the news of Fengdu City being attacked also spread to several other Yin generals, who were slightly closer to them, quickly rushing back to support.

But because Wang Jingzhe led the evil ghosts from the Eighteenth Hell too suddenly, it would probably be a bit difficult if he wanted to reinforce in a short period of time.

Wang Jingzhe suddenly reached out and pulled Wang Zan's arm. He was at a loss and opened his mouth, and suddenly felt like he was not sure where to start.

Wang Jingzhe said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, but I really can't help it..."

Wang Zan pursed his lips, swallowed with difficulty, and said, "I, I, that, you, you don't need it, I, I have never blamed you. I just don't know why there has never been any news about you, but I know you must have some difficulties or hidden feelings, because my mother has never complained about you in front of me, and I thought of it, maybe my father has something to do with it."

Wang Jingzhe's eyes suddenly turned red. He nodded deeply and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, no matter what the price I paid today, I will let you live again. Even if I lifted the underworld, I will do whatever I can."

Born as a father, in fact, all you live in the second half of your life is your own children. Just like a mother, who is weak for a daughter but a steely mother. Whether it is Xiaocao or Wang Jingzhe, for his son, he will definitely not talk about any consequences.

Wang Jingzhe, who had been in the underworld for sixteen years, was undoubtedly full of great guilt towards Wang Zan. Then, will he care about any gains and losses when he pays for him?

Definitely not!

At the same time, behind the appearance of the evil ghost, two old men standing with their hands behind their backs were standing.

Xiang Que and Wang Xianzhi quietly looked at the scene ahead. Neither Xiaocao nor Wang Dongzhi informed them of Wang Zan's news, but now they are almost two old men who are two old gods on land. How could they not know that such a big thing happened?

This is also because of the lack of intention, otherwise it would be difficult for Wang Jingzhe to make such a big deal by himself.

After he fell into the abyss, Xiang Que and Wang Xianzhi came once, and it took a long time to calm him down.

Wang Xianzhi sighed and said with a frown: "Is this a bit too big? It's too much, the underworld must be dissatisfied?"

Xiang Que shook his head and said, "If you don't do it bigger, how to negotiate? It's like a war between two armies. You must fight first, and then fight almost the same, so that the other party can know his energy, and then sit down and drink tea. The negotiation situation will appear. Otherwise, you think that just by Jingzhe, the underworld will give him this face and make Wang Zan return to Yang? Not to mention him, I may not be able to go there. The underworld attaches great importance to order, and the laws of the underworld cannot be violated, but it will also be a matter of time. So in the face of great losses and in the face of chaos in the underworld, they can compromise."

Wang Xianzhi also nodded and said, "I understand the truth, but the other party is very annoyed. For a long time, it will be difficult for Wang Jingzhe to shake hands and make peace with him."

Xiang Que smiled and continued, "In the past, we had too many quarrels with the underworld of Gujing Temple and the underworld, but what about it? Some things are gone by and time will fade. Another thing is that we mainly need to let the underworld understand that since the eighteenth level hell is not Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who is worried about the underworld behind it? Otherwise, if the eighteenth level hell is in chaos, they will not be able to bear this favor. How can they not receive this favor?"
Chapter completed!