I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

As the hearty voice sounded, the cyan light suddenly rose, and the whole cave was illuminated in an instant.

In the extremely spacious cave, directly above is an elderly man who is not tall.

He was sitting on a tiger-skin seat, with two barely clad girls nestled beside him.

Yin Wuming looked at the old man, stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"Yin Wuming, I have seen the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain!"

Ziying also hurriedly bowed aside.

Even though the old man was of average stature and ordinary aura, he still did not dare to be careless.

"Hahaha, you're welcome."

The ghost of Manshan laughed and waved his sleeves.

"Give a seat!"

There was a rumbling sound, and the flat ground instantly erected a case and a futon.

"Thank you Manshan ghosts and gods."

Yin Wuming bowed and sat cross-legged directly on the futon.

Ziying honestly followed Yin Wuming.

Mangshan ghosts and gods gifted a seat, naturally there is no point for him.

Of course, he did not dare to have the slightest opinion.

Put outside, he is the middle stage of a ghost king, and it can be said to be a mainstay in any force.

But here, in front of these two ghosts and gods, he, the ghost king 20, is nothing.

Even the two women in the arms of the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain had stronger cultivation base aura than him.

"Mr. Yin, but the world's high cultivator who sees the dragon without seeing the end, how come to my remote Manshan?"

Manshan ghost said with a smile.

Yin Wuming knows that although it has not been a long time to become ghosts and gods, he is proficient in calculation and is said to be a guest of many ghosts and gods.

However, he has no communication with Yin Wuming.

Knowing that Yin Wuming had only met once at Palace Master Bailong's banquet.

"How can I dare to climb into the Three Treasures Hall without incident?"

Yin Wuming gave a faint smile.

He came to find the ghosts and gods of Manshan Mountain this time just to deal with Wang Yifan.

He who is proficient in calculation and inherited by the gods knows that the inheritance of Wang Yifan must be extraordinary.

And Wang Yifan's strength is not what he can win.

Originally, he was still worried about how to find a suitable and powerful opponent, but when he saw Bai Tongzi, he couldn't help sighing that even God was helping him!

"I once saw Bai Tong who was wanted by the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain to sit down. Unfortunately, I happened to know the location of Bai Tong. This time I came here to bring this news to the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain."

Yin Wuming said slowly.

Although Mangshan Ghosts and Gods is a veteran ghost and god, he hates betrayal the most in his life. He was still wanted for Baitong in various spheres of influence.

After knowing the identity of Bai Tongzi here, he definitely won't let it go.

"Oh! Bai Boy?"

Manshan's ghost expression was calm, as if he didn't care, but his eyes flashed with an extremely frightening cold light.

He hates traitors most.

When he enters the Mang Mountain, he is born as a man of Mang Mountain, and when he dies, he is also a ghost of Mang Mountain.

Anyone who dared to betrayal can only resolve his hatred if he is dead.

Yin Wuming's eyes moved, and he was always paying attention to the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain, and his eyes were changed by him.

It's just that he didn't say anything, he still sat in his seat in a leisurely manner.

"Is it because of the white boy?"

A smile cracked from the corners of Manshan's ghost and god's mouth, and his sleeves waved again.

An exquisite jug and some fruits appeared on Yin Wuming's case, and then he patted his palms.

"Come here, pour wine for Mr. Yin."

When the voice fell, a woman wearing a black veil stepped up on enchanting steps, and fell directly into Yin Wuming's arms.

Then he poured the wine while peeling the grapes.

Yin Wuming smiled, and his hands began to become dishonest.

The purple shadow eyeballs standing behind him were about to come out.

Although he is a ghost and god, the women of the Shangui tribe are all blue-faced and fangs, tall and strong.

A hundred years ago, he could still go to Mid Valley City to capture the human race, but since Mid Valley City had a ghost pillar, he has never been there again.

At this moment, when he saw the beautiful and beautiful woman with black veil, his heart immediately began to agitate.

After swallowing, he forcibly suppressed the abnormality of his body.

After all, there is a ghost sitting in front of him!

"Let's talk about it! Where did you see Bai Boy?"

The ghost of Manshan took a meaningful look at Ziying, and said Chaoyin Wuming.

"Yes, in the territory of the mountain ghost tribe."

Yin Wuming smiled bitterly.

"At that time, I should have captured Bai Boyzi and sent it to you personally, but when I was about to do it, I was stopped by someone."

"Block you? Didn't he know that Bai Tongzi was from Manshan?" Manshan's ghost expression was bad.

"I know it, but the opponent's strength is really strong. If I forcefully shoot, the adults are afraid that I can't see me now."

The helpless way.

He didn't tell lies completely, just by relying on that sword light, he also knew that he could never be Wang Yifan's opponent.

Only at that time, he naturally had the opportunity to take the white boy away.

After all, there was still a lot of distance between Bai Tongzi and Wang Yifan at that time.

He is a ghost and god, and he wants to escape after arresting people, but is it a difficult thing?

In particular, he is proficient in calculations. Even if Wang Yifan is powerful, he is confident that he will bring Bai Tongzi to Mang Mountain before he catches up with him.

But that undoubtedly completely offended Wang Yifan, and made him himself the target of Wang Yifan's hatred.

This is naturally not a wise thing.

Killing with a knife is smart enough!

Hearing Yin Wuming's words, the ghost and god of Manshan's face went gloomy in an instant.

The other party knew he was from Manshan, and 177 dared to protect him. This was slapping him in the face!

And the one who can stop Yin Wuming must be a ghost or god, not even an ordinary ghost or god.

Such a character, it is impossible not to know him.

It is even more impossible not to know that he hates betrayal character.

Therefore, the other party is deliberately targeting him!

In an instant, he thought of the crux of the problem.

A ghost king is only in its early stage, for ghosts and gods, it is not a big deal, especially for old ghosts and gods like them.

Don't talk about the early stage of the ghost king, it is the subordinates of the later stage of the ghost king, who die three or five without frowning.

Therefore, he guessed that Wang Yifan must be targeting him, just to slap him in the face.

"In that case..." Hanmang Cave was seen in the eyes of the ghosts of Manshan Mountain.

How could the ghosts and gods of Mang Mountain be a fearful person?

If the other party dared to make a move, he naturally dared to take it.

"Duolong, Yu Ge, come to listen to the order."

With the decision, Manshan ghosts and gods immediately stopped hesitating, and directly summoned the two generals who had sat down.

With the voice of the ghosts and gods of Manshan fell.

Two groups of Yin Qi, one red and one black, quickly rushed into the cave.

The tyrannical aura permeated the cave, and the temperature in the cave seemed to drop a lot out of thin air in an instant.

Ziying's hands began to sweat involuntarily. .

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