We all worked hard and rushed to the gate of Yincao City as quickly as possible.

When I arrived at the gate, I saw another group of soldiers guarding the gate standing neatly in four vertical and three horizontal rows at the city gate. Everyone was collectively looking in the direction of the Soul-Eating Bridge, as if they were waiting.

What.

We ran to them and stopped next to them. Everyone was panting heavily, feeling that they were breathing more out than in. There were also some people with poor health who immediately fell down as soon as they ran to the place.

The remaining people were also swaying on top of the people around them, struggling to adjust their breathing.

Suddenly, our side formed a particularly sharp contrast with the neatly arranged side.

After the soldiers on the other side noticed our arrival, they glanced at us with disdain and then ignored us.

I couldn't help but wonder, these gatekeepers were all from the same family, so why did the atmosphere feel so strange? It was obvious that we were just casual soldiers, while they were the regular army.

Perhaps sensing my doubts, Qiu Bai moved to my side, coughed twice and explained to me: "Duanmuyang, you don't have to worry about it, those people are just like that."

With that said, Qiu Bai gave me a brief explanation, and I learned from his mouth: It turned out that those regular troops were the subordinates of a particularly famous general in the Northern Qi Dynasty. They were all brave and good at fighting, and very cold and cold.

However, because he was framed during his lifetime, the entire army, including the Northern Qi general, died.

When they had just died and arrived in the underworld, a great riot broke out under the leadership of the Northern Qi general, in an attempt to bring the ghosts of the entire army into reincarnation. However, this was not allowed.

After King Yama suppressed them, they were imprisoned.

The Northern Qi general, after having a conversation with King Yama, became the Tenth Palace Wheel-turning King - Lord Du Ziren the next day. It turned out that the Northern Qi general was actually the Wheel-turning King Du Ziren, who had devoted himself to the reincarnation experience.

Mortal fetus.

After the reincarnation experience is over, the Wheel-turning King will directly return to the throne of the tenth palace and continue to rule the tenth palace of the underworld.

Du Ziren was also a gentle and nostalgic person, and he interceded for his subordinates who were alive. King Yama finally opened his eyes and agreed to send those subordinates to reincarnation.

However, those subordinates also had weird temperaments and were unwilling to reincarnate. They kept saying that they would wait for Du Ziren's next round of human experience. When he experienced it, those subordinates would be reincarnated with him, hoping that Du Ziren could achieve great success again.

, they are Du Ziren's subordinates again.

With no other choice, Du Ziren had no choice but to take those subordinates back to his tenth palace as guards to guard the palace and as helpers in handling official affairs.

And what I said about reincarnation together at the beginning was just talk. The rules of the underworld cannot allow such a situation to happen, let alone a group of vicious soldiers who died in vain.

Who knows what may go wrong.

When Du Ziren went through his second mortal reincarnation, he didn't tell anyone and walked away silently.

Still haven’t returned!

In order to wait for Du Ziren to come back again, those subordinates often went back and forth between the Tenth Hall and the Yama Hall, standing guard at the entrance of Yincao City, waiting all day and night. Every time, more than a dozen of them came, standing at the gate of the city.

After watching for a day, if there is no result, return to the tenth hall and replace the next wave of people to take over.

At first, King Yama turned a blind eye to their behavior, but as time passed, it had a bad impact on Yincao City. When the other eight palaces of Hell came to Yincao City, they could see scattered

More than a dozen people stood at the gate of the city, looking into the distance, wondering what they were waiting for.

When King Yama comes to each palace, he will mention the affairs of his subordinates.

So King Yama used the slogan of "rectifying the image of Yincao City" and directly ordered his subordinates to wear the clothes of the city defenders when waiting for others, and to stand neatly, otherwise they would not be allowed to appear in Yincao again.

near the city.

Those subordinates agreed, and when they came back the next day, they all put on the uniforms of the city guards and stood in two rows at the city gate, guarding the door and waiting. More than ten years passed.

"Let me tell you quietly, I heard that Master Du Ziren's subordinates totaled more than 3,000 people. It seemed that they were an elite regiment during his lifetime, but the regiment was destroyed. Tsk, tsk, it's a pity." Qiu Bai said as he spoke.

Clicking tongue.

I smiled in agreement, but felt something else in my heart.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that when he looked at the soldiers defending the city on Qiu Bai's side, and then at the soldiers under Du Ziren's command, there was always a sense of déjà vu like a different kind of buyer's show.

Originally, Qiu Bai's side was the genuine one. But when those subordinates messed with it, it always made people feel that Qiu Bai and the others were copies.

However, the loyalty and respect of those subordinates towards Du Ziren are also worthy of admiration and respect.

They have been waiting for more than ten years to no avail. They are still waiting silently without any intention of reincarnation. How can they not be respected?

I don’t know what Du Ziren did when he was a general, so that his subordinates would devote themselves to him like this. I thought to myself secretly.

At this moment, a white-robed ghost messenger ran over from the other side of the Soul-Eating Bridge. The ghost messenger shouted as he ran: "The Lord Yama is back. The Lord Yama is back. Get ready to welcome him."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers sitting and lying on the ground immediately jumped up and did not dare to be lazy anymore.

"Hey, hey, hey, get up, stand up, hurry up." Qiu Bai stood in front of our team and shouted loudly. He is the leader of these soldiers defending the city. Of course, from getting along with him, I also know that he is also

The most unreliable one.

We also quickly learned from the neighbors and stood in an orderly queue.

Before the ghost messenger who reported the news had even run up to us, a few horse cries resounded throughout the open space in front of the city gate.

Almost instantly, a large carriage came through the air from the direction of the Spirit-Eating Bridge. This carriage did not look like an ordinary carriage. The horses in front of the carriage were all skeletons, as many as six.

The body of the carriage is luxuriously decorated, and even the horse's frame is equipped with stirrups and saddles, making it half the size of an ordinary horse. The space of a carriage is as large as half a house.

"Wow," my mouth has grown into an O shape. This is too exaggerated.

As the driver tightened the reins, the carriage stopped in front of us. Qiu Bai and the others and Du Ziren's subordinates immediately swarmed up, carrying the things on the carriage onto themselves, and then headed towards the city.

Walk back.

I didn't dare to slack off and followed closely to carry things.

As soon as I carried a large sack on my back, a deep voice sounded from the carriage: "Are you Duanmu Yang?"

I looked towards the carriage, and my heart skipped a beat: It was actually King Yama calling me.
Chapter completed!