The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Netherworld Nineth Level was dressed in a dark red robe, a ghost mask, and his deep eyes were glowing with a hint of red.

The blood lotus printed on the center of his brows, illuminated by the dim lights in the corridor, swayed and looked lifelike, just like the center of his brows - a pure lotus really grew out of his flesh and blood.

Wei Song, Du Ziheng and the others were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground.

Netherworld Nine Layers simply said: "Bring the traitor to see me."

Then, Youming Jiuchong entered the dungeon of the Hades Palace and interrogated the traitor together with several executioners.

Wei Song and the others waited outside the cell. They didn't know how long it had been before they finally saw Youming Jiuzhong striding out of the cell door.

Later, Youming Jiuchong brought two assassins and rode towards the east gate of the capital city on horseback, hanging the corpse of the traitor high above the gate.

When Netherworld Nine returned to the Underworld Palace, the sky was turning pale.

He reprimanded several leaders of Manager Mo in a cold voice, and ordered severe punishment for those subordinates who did not perform their duties well.

Manager Mo had been working beside Youming Jiuchong for many years before Youming Jiuchong established the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion.

He didn't dare to defend himself too much. He kept kneeling and kowtowing, with tears in his eyes and fear in his eyes.

Netherworld Nineth Layer snorted coldly, and Manager Mo struggled to say pitifully: "Lord of the Underworld, your subordinate..."

"Shut up." Netherworld Nine didn't even glance at Manager Mo.

Manager Mo's face turned pale in an instant, his calves started to go weak, and it felt as if his tendons and veins were damaged, making him even more useless.

"Go down and receive a severe punishment." You Ming Jiu Chong patted the corner of his clothes and said coldly: "Next time, you will know the consequences."

Manager Mo was trembling all over, and several top-level managers and persons in charge who were kneeling on the ground behind him were also trembling with fear.

Manager Mo kowtowed repeatedly in gratitude and let his already exhausted body be dragged away.

This punishment was neither good nor bad. But compared to killing him directly, it was a rare leniency that the Netherworld Nineth Layer showed to his subordinates.

There were all kinds of tortures in the prison dungeon of the Hades Palace. If Manager Mo could endure it, he would be saved. If he could not endure it during or after the torture, then he would have to bear the consequences.

As for the "next time" that Youming Jiuchong mentioned, it means that if Manager Mo makes a mistake again next time, all kinds of torture that will make people want to die but cannot live will be waiting for him.

Lord Netherworld and His Highness the Night King have the same style of doing things. They will never let someone who makes a mistake have a good life or death. They are both cold and majestic. If their subordinates make a mistake, they have to bear the huge amount of pain that they should endure after making a mistake...

The traitor died, a group of managers and killers who made mistakes were executed, and another group of managers and killers were severely punished.

Then, Netherworld Nineth Layer said nothing, and coldly said to the trembling Mushi Steward, "Steward Lu, do you need me to tell you how to do it?"

Manager Lu widened his eyes and said with trembling lips: "Subordinate, I understand!"

He will reorganize the Underworld Palace inside and out on behalf of Manager Mo. In addition, he will also arrange for people to organize a thorough investigation of the internal personnel at the Mushi headquarters in Zhongyue Capital and the branches in other regions.

Not only the Underworld Palace, but all of Mu Xi's strongholds and attics on the Xingyue Continent will be subjected to a massive cleansing operation...

But in just a short while, Netherworld Nine had already planned all the important future matters in just a few words.

The sky gradually brightened, the sun rose, and the underground underworld palace was also illuminated by some sunlight.

Wei Song and Du Ziheng swallowed their saliva at the same time and looked at Netherworld Nine with fear in their eyes. They wanted to know who the red-eyed man in front of them was. Was he the prince in disguise as Netherworld Nine, or the Netherworld Nine that had changed?

But they didn't dare to raise their doubts, for fear of upsetting the red-eyed man.

Wei Song shrank his neck, but still tried to ask: "Master, Master, please forgive me for being so bold, but where are you going next?"

That’s right, Wei Song called him the general term “Master” instead of the specific title such as “Prince of Night” or “Lord of the Underworld”.

Of course, there is another situation where Wei Song and others would call Youming Jiuchong "Master". That is when they follow the Lord of the Underworld out, and the people they meet do not know the Lord of the Underworld and their identities at first, so they would call the Lord of the Underworld "Master" in a more general way in front of others, and not give others the opportunity to guess the identity of their master based on their address. For example, when they went north, they often called the Lord of the Underworld "Master" when they met the death warriors of other countries.

At this time, Wei Song was unable to determine what the situation of Lord Youming was, so he used a clever trick in addressing him, not calling him specifically, so as to avoid any mistakes in calling his name.

Not only that, he also cleverly asked where Lord Youming was going, trying to infer the red-robed man in front of him from the future whereabouts of the Nether Nine. If he was going to the Night Palace in the capital, then this person was Lord Ye. If he was going to the Mushi Nine Nether Pavilion, then this person was Lord Youming. If...

However, ever since Wei Song asked that question, the meeting hall became increasingly quiet.

Youming Jiuchong didn't say anything, nor did he even look at Wei Song who asked the question.

"Working in the Nether Palace." These are the words spoken by Nether Nine.

Wei Song and a few other quick-witted people were dumbfounded. They guessed the purpose behind Wei Song's question, but like Wei Song, they could not guess the answer of the red-robed man in front of them.

Working in the Nether Palace? Was it that Lord Ye, disguised as Nether Nine, stayed temporarily to do the work, or was it that Lord Nether, after his transformation, stayed in the "old nest" permanently?

They couldn't guess for sure, and Netherworld Nine didn't say much.

No matter what... no one knows what happened that night when You Ming Jiu Chong locked himself in the bedroom? !

Perhaps only this cold-blooded and terrifying tall man knows...

Everyone glanced at the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld cautiously, and several doctors kneeling in the corner also looked at the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld carefully.

It’s a pity that under that golden ghost mask, others can’t see what the expression on that face is.

Under the dark red robe, others could not detect what changes had happened to the man's body? What abnormal discomfort symptoms did he have? For example, brain disease and heart disease occurred at the same time, which was an abnormal and terrifying change that the red-eyed man often encountered during the blood moon!