The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

The people in the Underworld Palace waited day and night, and finally waited until the stone door that had been closed for a long time made a "boom" sound.

On the dark corridor, a man in black robe slowly walked out of the stone door.

When Manager Lu and the others heard this, they were all about to cry with joy. When Wei Bai and Du Ziheng were still in the Underworld Palace, the Underworld King had never paid any attention to these two trusted subordinates. Not only that, the Underworld King did not communicate with the outside world. It was only in the middle of the night that he summoned the secret guards and gave them a cold order.

Then, some rumors spread in the capital the next morning. However, these clues were kept secret, and only dark forces like Yun Mujiu, who had a strong information network, could detect some of them.

However, Yun Mujiu was Xiang Gen's master, and no one else knew about this except her subordinates...

In short, it was Netherworld Nine who deliberately let someone spread the news so that some people could know about it.

The last wave of information released by Youming Jiuchong in the capital, that is, the one found out by Xianggen people, was exactly as written in the report letter that His Royal Highness Ye Wang wrote to Yun Mujiu.

In addition to Yun Mujiu, some people also caught this batch of information, but they did not know as much as Yun Mujiu and the people in the Night King's Mansion who received Ye Xiaohan's letter. For example, they did not know that Ye Xiaohan and Youming Jiuchong had joined forces to carry out a series of attacks. They just thought that it just happened that these two big figures had some big moves at the same time. More importantly, they did not believe that the Night King would do such a shocking thing!

At present, a small number of people have heard that the two great Buddhas, the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld and His Majesty the Night King, have actually carried out a severe crackdown!

What is even more shocking is that there are rumors that His Majesty the Night King has taken action!

What everyone didn't know was that this was exactly what His Majesty the Night King did on purpose. He had recently used the Ninth Layer identity to do many big things, and now there were two major emergencies: the factions jointly attacked and wiped out the Ninth Layer, and the Ninth King betrayed the organization with a traitor. He also temporarily used the Ninth Layer identity to do a series of retaliation events.

But it's still not good enough.

What's not good enough?

The highlights of the Regent Zhongyue have not yet been shown. Because the Regent is about to use his great identity to rise in front of the world in a more high-profile manner!

Therefore, Nether Nine Chong, as a demon, spread a batch of news about Ye Xiaohan's two highlights to the capital, and wrote a letter to Yun Mujiu of the Night King's Mansion as the Night King.

At this moment, in the underground Hades Palace, Nether Nine Layers had just opened the stone door of a bedroom on the top floor when a group of subordinates who had heard the noise came running in in a panic.

Manager Lu and his men were in a hurry, kneeling on the ground in scattered positions. Behind them was a weak man who could only be dragged by others to keep kneeling. That man was Manager Mo, who had a few breaths left after being severely punished by the Netherworld.

Netherworld Jiuchong's figure is as handsome and tall as ever, and his pair of red eyes and a lotus between his eyebrows are even more stunning and terrifying.

"Greetings to the King of Hell! May the King of Hell remain safe!" Everyone kowtowed and called out respectfully.

"Stand up." Youming Jiuchong waved his hand and looked at Manager Mo coldly.

"not dead?"

"Reply, reply to Lord Ming, I still want to serve you." Manager Mo said tremblingly, as if saying this sentence would drain all his energy and spirit, and he would return to the west in the next breath.

Manager Mo no longer dared to call himself "subordinate". He was terrified. After all, he almost harmed the Lord of Hell and killed some brothers in this stronghold because of his mistake. Now that he was lucky enough to save his life, it was already a great gift from the Lord of Hell to him.

Netherworld Nine Levels didn't look at Manager Mo, and said to Manager Lu in front of him, "Go back to Mushi."

"I obey your command." Manager Lu knew that he no longer had to take over the affairs of the Underworld Palace temporarily and did not have to stay here any longer. Instead, he could return to the attic in the capital and continue to serve as a supervisor.

Manager Mo's face turned even paler. Manager Lu was originally the successor to the Underworld Palace Manager, and now he has returned to his original position. What about him? There should be no hope for him.

Netherworld Nine took a big step and said, "I will return to the capital."

Everyone bowed in fear, and did not dare to ask more about the health of Netherworld Nine. When the Lord of the Underworld was in seclusion, except for one order to the outside world, he was completely closed off at other times, not eating, not taking medicine, and not showing up.

Manager Mo's face was full of respect, and there were complex emotions in his eyes. He remembered the past when he followed the Lord of Hell vividly, and felt a pain in his heart. He had been in a high position for a long time, and he had lost his mind and did such a stupid thing. He even had serious omissions in the management of his subordinates. He really deserved it. He had failed the Lord of Hell's cultivation and responsibility for many years...

"Mo Wei, wait until your wound is healed and you can act again."

A light word seemed to come from far away, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

Manager Mo, whose hair had turned gray in a few days, was even more shocked. Tears welled up in his eyes. The middle-aged man cried with snot running down his face, and called out the name tremblingly: "Ming, Lord Ming..."

Thank you! Mo Wei, this life has been yours for a long time and will always be yours!

Netherworld Ninefold quickly left the Underworld Palace, went up to the ground, and looked up. He saw the red sun slowly falling down in the sky.

In the evening, the mountain breeze blew, bringing a slight chill, but the heat from the day still lingered around.

Youming Jiuchong walked very fast. Occasionally, when he met a killer who looked shocked and worried, he would pause. Under the respectful greetings of the crowd, he would walk forward without looking back.

When there was no one around, he paused in his steady steps, and the next few steps seemed no different from usual, but only he knew that his gait lacked some of the usual strength.

This outbreak of the disease was really rare. There was no blood moon, but it was simply because of a temporary confusion in memory that disrupted the brain and heart, leading to a relapse of the disease.

He has suffered a lot of damage...

However, wouldn't he tell the woman everything that happened these days, and let her worry about him and feel heartbroken? He couldn't bear it, couldn't bear it, and couldn't do it.

In the dusk, a man in black robe rode a horse and galloped through the mountains and forests.

The fiery red sun was setting, and the black figure gradually disappeared in the winding mountain road.

A wheel of fire was falling, and a person's body was also falling...