Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it the ghost messengers of the four palaces gathered!"

The ghost messengers sent to the third hall must be the best in that area. Whether it is strength or various abilities, they will naturally not be too weak.

In addition, the North Palace, where ghost messengers from all directions gather, the four systems collide with each other, the things that can be learned and seen will definitely be much more than staying in the same place all the time!

For ghost messengers from all sides, this is an opportunity, and it is also a training. After all, in the North Palace, it is no longer the home court.

If something happens, it will be difficult for his own territory to help immediately. In an instant, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. You must know that before King Jian'an mentioned it, Jiang Chen had not yet thought of these.

After all, when we are in the world, there are often strong countries sending troops to defeat the country to garrison, but in these underworlds where the four regions do not circulate.

This matter became meaningful, and... Before Jiang Chen came, he originally thought that even if he wanted to send ghost servants, he would be some experienced seniors.

It probably has nothing to do with him, so I didn’t care much about it. Now that King Jian’an said this, is there any internal news or quota?

At this moment, King Jian'an seemed to know what Jiang Chen was thinking. A brilliant little Ou Rang showed on his face, and slowly uttered two words: "No!"

There was no internal news or internal channels. Jiang Chen felt speechless in an instant, and when he saw King Jian'an, he still looked at him happily and said.

"Aren't you here to chat with me? That's just a casual chat!" Jiang Chen silently picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip and said, "Beidian, will you go?"

"Has hell! Lord Hell's thoughts are not something we ghosts can guess." After saying that, King Jian'an looked at him leisure and continued to say.

"But I heard that a long time ago, the four regions could communicate with each other, and there was no restrictive order. Moreover, every once in a while, the four regions would hold a feast together so that ghost messengers from all directions could communicate and learn from each other."

"Whenever at that time, most ghosts in the underworld could have three days of celebration, and all expenses would be paid from the underworld." Jiang Chen was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Why did it evolve into what it is now?" You should know how grand the previous feast was according to King Jian'an?

You know, that was a grand ceremony in the entire underworld. Has something been changed in these years? King Jian'an touched the teacup slightly and murmured.

"Maybe, something that is used as a bridge is gone!"

Think about it, when Jiang Chen and his friends saw the Thousand Paper Crane Team in the North Palace, the West Palace and the South Palace also arrived at a Thousand Paper Crane Team in the North Palace at the same time.

And three days later, the same information was announced in the name of the underworld, and the King of Hell abdicated and went directly to the Black Abyss.

Southern territory, in the Hall of Hell.

"Sir, we don't have to compensate the damage to the North Palace anymore, and they also bring a lot of compensation this time." Zhong Kui waved his hand and a roll of unfolded paper immediately appeared in front of him.

The above records exactly what the North Palace brought this time. In addition to conveying the news about the North Palace, the ghost messenger of the North Palace also brought a lot of material and underworld coins as compensation for the ghost shopkeeper.

You know, this is good news for the Nandian, which demolishes and repairs walls every day. Think about it, when Zhong Kui was alive, he was also a top student in his studies.

But there has never been a chance to show it, "Yeah"! Nan Ming was sitting in his seat at this moment, bent his foot and stepped on his seat casually.

After listening to Zhong Kui's report, he said lightly: "Is there anything else?"

Zhong Kui nodded and continued, "Some of the things that were damaged before in the Nan Palace have not been completely repaired. Now that I have this money, I can just write to a professional to take a look."

"After doing these, there should be some remaining things left. You can replace some things that were not available for renewal in the South Palace."

"Of course, you can also leave some out-of-time needs for future future!" Listening to Zhong Kui's arrangements, Nan Ming felt a little speechless.

Does their Nan Palace need to live such a careful calculation? I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and said, "Just arrange it according to your ideas!"

Anyway, it would be a good thing not to lose money, so as not to think that Zhong Kui and Zheng Tian would ask him to go to the West Palace to make a note.

"Yes, sir, I'll start to make arrangements now." Zhong Kui bowed and said.

You should know that even if Lord Hell demolishes the house, he is very willing to delegate power to his subordinates in internal affairs. When he is outside, he is too strong in combat power, which is also very reliable.

Well, it can also be said that except for the demolition of the house, everything else is good. Zhong Kui thought about it and withdrew from the Hall of Hell.

The Hall of Hell became quiet again, and Nan Ming changed his position, straightened his legs and leaned towards the seat behind him, with his hands woven behind his head.

He looked at the ceiling of the Hall of Hell, and his eyes showed a look of thought.

Heiyuan, on the day when the Thousand Paper Crane Team of the North Palace arrived, the King of Hell from the East and West Halls secretly went to the Heiyuan Land. At the agreed entrance to Heiyuan, they saw the North Cod.

I saw her dressed in white, her long hair was just gently tied to the end with a red rope, and she didn't carry anything except a suona.

At this moment, she stood above the cliff, so thin that she could blow her away as if a gust of wind. After seeing Nan Ming, Xi He and Yan Luo.

Beicod said with a smile on his sickly white face, "I made a mistake in the matter of the ghost shopkeeper. Today I will apologize for the crime like Heiyuan. Please supervise you here."

Xihe was wearing a gray robe with his hands behind his back at this moment, and slowly said, "Actually you don't have to do this. There are many ways to compensate."

"No..." Beicod's eyelids drooped, and he shook his head. Xiheqian said this drama right. In fact, she didn't have to withdraw from the position of King of Hell, and she didn't have to enter the Black Abyss.

After all, her position as King of Hell was given by that master, and no one except that master could force her to leave, but it was precisely because of this.

She was even less qualified to continue to stay in that position. Not only did she let down the trust of that adult, she also did such a thing for the human world that he cared so much.

At this point, North Cod will no longer find any excuses. If you are wrong, you are wrong.

Nan Ming took a step forward and said with a serious expression: "Are you sure you really want to enter the Black Abyss?" Rumor was that in the Black Abyss... there is a battlefield that will never stop.

There is a battle that is always ongoing, but few people know where its entrance is? And few people know what is hidden in the Black Abyss?
Chapter completed!