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The words of the Death God in Dreamland immediately shocked the Fire Evil Spirit. Eternal Dreamland Branch?! When did those pimple-like Death Gods in the underworld have this ability to expand!?

Well, what the Flame Evil Spirit would never have imagined is that the current management scope of the underworld has expanded so widely, all because of Lin Zheng standing in front of him! But to him, these are not important now, what he is worried about now

There is only one, and that is the eighteenth level of hell that is sent to the underworld. Once he is imprisoned there, he will never be reincarnated!

Immediately, the evil flame spirit said in a panic: "I won't go to the underworld. As long as you don't let me go there, I can say anything else! By the way, those gods of death, as long as you don't take me to the underworld, I will

Just release them all!"

The words of the flame evil spirit immediately made the gods of death a little excited. It was just a place of detention, and it could be exchanged for a large number of gods of death. This felt very cost-effective, and it didn't mean that I had to let this guy go! He immediately went to one by one.

He looked at Lin Zheng expectantly, waiting for Lin Zheng to make a decision.

However, when Lin Zheng looked at the flame evil spirit, his eyes were full of teasing, "Do you think I can't release the souls in the cloak if you don't help?"

Lin Zheng's look and tone made the Flame Evil Spirit beat in his heart, but in order to gain a chance for himself, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's right! No one in this world can save them from the inside except me.

If you let him go, no one can do it, not even a saint!"

"This boast is too much!" Xun said with disgust. He didn't know where this guy got such confidence, as if he had seen a saint!

"Fit!"

"Yes, sir." After responding, Feite snapped her fingers, and the cloak of the Flame Evil Spirit appeared in her hand, and then handed it to Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng, who took over the cloak, immediately showed a look of surprise. Seeing this, the Flame Evil Spirit hurriedly said: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? You can't release the gods of death inside!"

Hearing this, Lin Zheng looked at the evil spirit angrily and said: "I just think the quality of your thing is good. Who told you that I can't release the god of death inside!"

Hearing Lin Zheng's words, the Flame Evil Spirit's face suddenly became very ugly. He stared at Lin Zheng in surprise and uncertainty, his face full of disbelief! He had great confidence in his cloak, but Lin Zheng

Zheng's demeanor doesn't look like he's bluffing!

"Is this thing really good, Mr. Yippei?" Risa stared at the cloak curiously and asked. As a layman, she really couldn't see the brilliance of this cloak. If I have to say it, that's what this thing is about.

The souls of the dead are bound.

Lin Zheng nodded slowly, then smiled and said: "It's indeed very good! His cloak is made of three thousand red dust silks. Oh, three thousand red dust silks are what Nezha's Huntian Ling uses.

Material is an extremely rare treasure."

After hearing this, Li Sha couldn't help but show admiration. She didn't recognize Sanqian Hongchen Silk, but Hun Tian Ling was a well-known treasure in the cultivation world. This cloak was actually made of the same material as Hun Tian Ling.

That's really a bad thing

Here’s the baby!

At this time, even the Fire Evil Spirit had a look of astonishment on his face. He knew that the material of his cloak was very precious, but he did not expect that this thing was made of the same material as a well-known treasure like Hun Tianling. When he thought of Hun Tianling

With that powerful ability both offensively and defensively, when he thought about his cloak, the Flame Evil Spirit's eyes were immediately filled with regret. If he had spent some money to find someone to refine the three thousand red dust silk, then he would not be able to do it today.

It may not be reduced to this situation.

After hearing that Lin Zheng was so familiar with the material of this cloak, Ye La and the Death Gods were surprised, and their eyes showed a bit of anticipation. Then one of the Death Gods couldn't help but asked: "Master Yiping, we ourselves

Can you release the god of death inside?"

As soon as the Death God's voice fell, the remorseful Flame Evil Spirit raised his heart. Under his extremely nervous gaze, Lin Zheng suddenly smiled at him and said, "I disappoint you, there is no problem."

!”

In an instant, the bound flame evil spirit seemed to have had all its strength drained away from him. He had been going smoothly and even managed to become a ninth-level powerhouse in this era. He once thought that he had the strong luck to be favored by God.

.However, today, the good luck he had always had completely disappeared. Not only did it disappear, but all the bad luck he had accumulated over the years seemed to have exploded, pushing him into a situation where he would never recover!

The next moment, under the expectant gazes of the Death Gods, Lin Zheng raised his hand and intertwined a Xunfeng furnace. As he put the cloak into the Xunfeng furnace, the combination of many patterns imprinted on the cloak suddenly became

Collapse and disintegration! The combination of Dao patterns is the basis for giving various abilities to equipment and props. Now that these combinations have been disintegrated by Lin Zheng, the original abilities of the cloak will naturally be erased. In an instant, the cloak

It suddenly inflated like a balloon. Before Ye La and the gods of death could react, the "balloon" suddenly burst. Immediately, bursts of creepy ghost whistles poured out from the burst hole.

, and then thousands of dead souls spurted out from the hole like a fountain, making the gods of death stunned for a while.

The "fountain of dead souls" gushing out in front of them was simply shocking. When the flame evil spirit said that it had hunted the God of Death, everyone subconsciously thought that the vast majority of the dead souls bound in the cloaks should be the God of Death in the underworld. However,

Judging from the current situation, the gods of death in the underworld are only a small part of them. Based on the scale of the eruption, Lin Zheng conservatively estimated that there must be at least 100,000 dead souls!

After everyone recovered from the shock, when they looked at the evil flame spirit again, their eyes were filled with intense anger. Only Ye La's eyes were filled with pain and regret. What the evil spirit of flame had committed

Killing is certainly hateful, but compared to Kurut, it seems so insignificant!

"I...I...I didn't expect that I have killed so many people..." Under the glare of everyone, the Flame Evil Spirit actually gave himself a very ridiculous excuse, which instantly reduced everyone's anger.

It was lifted a few points higher.

After snorting coldly, Lin Zheng raised his hand and grabbed a gourd. The next moment, the mouth of the gourd bloomed with white light, and the dead souls flying all over the sky were quickly received into the gourd.

No longer seeing the dead souls filling the sky, the anger of the gods of death calmed down a bit. After giving the flame evil spirit a fierce look, the god of death asked: "Master Yiping, how should we deal with these dead souls?" Dream Realm Mansion

It has just been established, and it will be a huge challenge for the Dream Realm Mansion to accommodate so many dead souls at once!

"Let me take you to the underworld! After all, there are many gods of death in there, and the Dreamland Mansion doesn't have the ability to accept so many dead souls at once."

As he spoke, Lin Zheng looked at Ye La, who had a complicated look on his face, "The next step is up to you. From now on, you are the death supervisor of the western region of this dreamland continent. What you should do is up to you.

Decide."

"Sir..." Ye La lowered her head in shame, "Can I really stand here?"

Lin Zheng showed a look of helplessness, and then sighed softly: "I said, everything is decided by yourself, there is no need to ask for my opinion."

While speaking, Lin Zheng had already completed the weaving and refining of three thousand red dust silks, refining it into a white ribbon, and threw it towards Ye La, "This is the soul-binding lock prepared for you.

Except for the different materials, it has the same ability as other soul-binding locks, so you should think carefully about how to use it!"

Ye La took the soul-binding lock and finally did not refuse. She lowered her head and said softly: "Thank you, sir."

"The underworld has clear rewards and punishments. This is just what you deserve. You don't have to be polite."

Having said that, Lin Zheng looked at the expectant Death Gods. Looking at these new generation Dream Death Gods, Lin Zheng couldn't help but smile, "Your performance this time is also very good. As a reward, these soul-bound Death Gods

I’ll give you the lock!”

Seeing Lin Zheng take out a few soul-binding locks, the Death Gods were immediately filled with surprise and were not polite. They immediately shouted excitedly: "Thank you, Master Yiping!"

"In the future, you must work harder to do your job as a god of death!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, "I will customize a set of death god equipment for all the gold medal shinigami. It depends on whether you have that ability!"

This encouragement immediately made the Shinigami's blood boil, and they immediately clapped their chests one by one and said: "Don't worry, Lord Yiping, we will definitely work hard to do the Shinigami's work well. We will definitely have a share in the future gold medal Shinigami!"

Lin Zheng laughed heartily after hearing this. Even Fite, the Lord of Hell, showed some approval. With such enthusiasm, in the future, they might actually have their share of dreaming about the gold-medal Death God in Hell.

!

"Then, the aftermath work will be left to you. Let's take the first step." After saying that, Lin Zheng looked at Ye La, who was still hesitant. "Remember Ye La, this is not an order, but a request to you."

Punishment..." In the end, I still felt a little soft-hearted!

After hearing Lin Zheng's words, Ye La was stunned for a short time. When she came back to her senses, she had given up all hesitation. No matter how painful or torment she would be in the future, she had no choice at all, because this

It's her punishment.

"Thank you, sir..."

Lin Zheng shook his head helplessly. It was really not that pleasant to punish others and receive thanks from others!