I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

At this moment, Xu An was already immersed in the gentle technique of the female ghost and had no idea what Wang Ben was thinking.

He discovered that although the other party's technique was gentle and soothing, it exuded a unique power that continued to spread throughout his body.

As the movement continued and the force increased, this power actually began to gradually entangle with the magic power in his body, as if nurturing and combining them.

Immediately afterwards, Xu An realized that the strength he had suppressed became like boiling water, gradually beginning to boil and about to explode out of control.

He opened his eyes instantly, reached out and grabbed the ghost girl's wrist which was resting on his shoulder, and she turned her head and stared at him fiercely.

"what…"

The woman cried out softly and looked at Xu An's sudden attack in a panic.

"What's the matter, brother?"

Wang Ben's thoughts were interrupted and he looked at him in confusion.

The other ghost messengers nearby also looked over with confusion.

"You hurt me."

Xu An narrowed his eyes and made up an excuse that could not be refuted.

Only he can define whether it hurts or not.

"Ah, I deserve to die, please forgive me, sir."

The female ghost suddenly panicked, her slender legs went limp, and she knelt down in front of a group of ghost officials.

Even if she didn't believe it in her heart, she still didn't believe that such gentle actions of hers could hurt Xu An.

But he is a ghost messenger, and compared to ordinary ghosts, he is in a higher position and has greater power.

If he says it hurts, then it hurts.

"You woman, you don't know what's good for you."

"I asked you to massage Xu Jun's shoulders, but you hurt them instead. Do you want to experience the punishment of my genitals?"

Beside him, the ghost messenger who came with Xu An suddenly glared, raised his eyebrows, and looked fierce.

Having been on duty for many years, he had already developed a terrifying power in the process of catching ghosts.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to scare those ungrateful ghosts.

"I was wrong, please let me go!"

The female ghost was immediately frightened and her whole body was trembling.

"It's not a big deal, just get up."

Xu An let go at the right time, signaling the other ghosts not to scare her.

"Thank you, sir!"

The female ghost wiped her tears and stood up, her whole body still trembling slightly.

Looking at her, Xu An once again realized the benefits of the identity of Yincha and the terrifying power it exuded.

Before he could continue thinking, the food delivery boy had already brought up the prepared meals from the stairs on the side.

The entire Miaoyinfang was filled with singing and dancing, and a scene of joy and happiness.

But the more this happened, the more Xu An felt a sense of crisis.

The Ten Kings of Hell are approaching, and the Yellow Springs are falling. This almost solidified system with layers going down from one level to the next has quietly changed.

"Come, Xu An, try the famous dish here, shark fin and bear paw."

Wang Ben had no idea what he was thinking.

After the dishes were served, they asked him to try them quickly.

Xu An picked up his chopsticks and picked up the so-called shark fin and bear paw. As soon as he took a bite, he felt a nourishing Yin energy flowing through his body, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Mr. Xu, how does it taste?"

The other ghost messengers beside him saw his expression and asked with a smile.

"Not bad!"

Xu An nodded.

"Then eat more. Come on, let me toast you first."

The banquet began, and since it was a day off, everyone was happy and soon everyone started toasting each other.

In Miaoyinfang, after a song was finished, the music gradually stopped.

During the meal, Xu An, with his sharp ears, had already begun to hear the innate male ghosts at other tables talking about the sudden closure of the Bridge of Rebirth.

Although it is a holiday today, the underworld has been overrun with ghosts for many years.

The procession of reincarnations can be said to be non-stop day and night.

The Soul Bridge has been closed for many years, why did this happen suddenly today?

Opposite him, the other innate male ghosts didn't care at all.

After seeing Mu Linjiang hit Yin Ting yesterday, it was jaw-dropping.

And after Meng Po took action to repair the cracks in the River Styx, what did it matter if the Bridge of Rebirth stopped reincarnation?

You don't allow people to use the bridge because there are too many ghosts walking on it and it has been in disrepair for a long time, so you plan to take the opportunity to deal with it?

Haven’t you seen that the ghost messengers who usually run back and forth between the human world and the underworld are now on vacation?

As they spoke, they all turned their eyes to Xu An who was eating.

Just as the magistrate Yang Wei said, the news had already spread when Xu An captured all the ghosts and brought them back to the underworld last night.

Back then, the Black and White Impermanence didn’t have such a record.

Plus he got promoted today.

Any ghost messenger with a keen sense of smell can feel that he is highly valued by the judge and will surely rise to a high position in the future!

However, in front of a group of ghost messengers, they couldn't go up and get closer to Xu An, so they could only watch from afar.

Soon, halfway through the meal, music began to rise in Miaoyinfang.

From the third-floor attic, a figure clutching a hanging brocade cloth floated down.

The light projected from the roof suddenly gathered together, casting a glow and illuminating the center of the stage.

Accompanied by the gentle breeze and the soft music of the clouds, the figure danced gracefully.

The ghosts around him who were watching the other party danced burst into cheers as the other party's movements became more and more graceful like a startled swan and a swimming dragon.

The woman suddenly raised her head, her sleeves dancing lightly, then she grasped the hanging brocade and spiraled upwards.

In mid-air, the pair of feet moved lightly, as if walking in the air, gradually climbing up.

When she reached the second floor, she lightly touched the railing on the pavilion and stopped in front of Xu An's table.

The moment her beautiful figure was revealed, her silk sleeves swayed gently, blowing towards Xu An's face.

In an instant, a fragrant breeze blew by, revealing layers of rippling and lost charm.

The ghosts sitting at the same table with Xu An were all immersed in this stunning glimpse for a moment.

The woman smiled faintly and used the force to swing back into the hollow pavilion.

The ghost officials who were watching nearby all started laughing foolishly.

Wang Ben was standing next to him and asked at the right moment:

"Brother, do you like it?"

Xu An raised his eyes and looked at their expressions as they had some reckless thoughts.

Just as he was about to answer, he felt a strange vibration.

It seems to be coming from far away, from the distant sky.

He stood up and walked to the window of Miaoyinfang.

He reached out and took down the wooden stick that held the window, and leaned half of his body out.

As far as the eye could see, a dark shadow appeared in the distant sky, approaching rapidly.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, straining his vision.

Suddenly, Xu An saw a majestic chariot rolling across the sky.

At the front of the chariot, four strange beasts with antlers, slender bodies, and walking on fire and burning wind came marching towards them.

The sound was like a tide, coming from far away and getting closer.

Soon, all the ghost cultivators stationed in Miaoyinfang realized something was wrong and began to crowd to the windows to look out.

In the main city of Yinting, there are many ghosts hawking goods on the streets, busy and domineering, and having nothing to do.

Everyone noticed the unusual movement, stopped what they were doing, turned around blankly and looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds rolled like a huge wave across the sky, pressing down and trying to destroy the entire majestic Yinting main city.

Above the chariot, an intense cold light was like a sharp sword, rolling back across the sky, and like a bright moon, illuminating the earth.

The overwhelming power made all the powerful ghosts in the main city feel a fear that came from the depths of their souls.

Just as they were at a loss, Xu An's slightly uneasy thoughts turned into a sigh:

"The Ten Kings of Hell have finally arrived..."