There are many western ghosts in hell. Their cultivation methods are different from those of the Yinsi, but like the Yang world, they are always fighting each other and want to enslave each other.

"General, I came from Europe and heard the name of Xiao Yu."

A yellow-haired man stepped forward and bowed.

"Oh, you know?"

The upper-level old man raised his snow-white eyebrows, then nodded and continued:

"Since the sir knows, let's talk about it. I'm also very curious about Xiao Yu who can kill the ghost coach. If he can fight for us, it will definitely make us more wings."

The other generals who were sitting also looked at the yellow-haired man, as if they were very curious.

"Yes, my honor, Xiao Yu is very young, only in his twenties. He heard that he was the inheritor of Maoshan. He was enthroned as a real person at this time and has a certain status in China.

And I have also killed many of us from the Western Xuanmen. This time I have a purpose to kill the other party.

The other party is young and has done this. When he grows up, he will definitely have a fatal threat to my world and hell!”

The yellow-haired man's words were concise. Although they were just a few simple words, they tied himself and the other party's interests together.

Like Xiao Yu and the others, the other party came here to support the battle, but they were all for their own masters.

"Haha, this is your personal grudge, I don't want to participate!

As soon as Xiao Yu arrived at the Two Realms Mountain, he established a magical achievement and captured the trapped city.

You have not made any achievements after you come down. Who do you think is better than them?”

The old man with white eyebrows, who was in power, looked at the other party with great meaning after hearing the man with yellow hair, and then said such meaningful words.

When the yellow-haired man heard this, he couldn't help but smiled awkwardly. The other party's meaning was so obvious. If he couldn't understand it, it would be a problem with his mind.

Xiao Yu captured the city of hell, which did have a great blow to them. The difference between them was a member of the Xuanmen who came from the Yang world was too big.

So during this period they were discussing how to recover from this situation.

"Dear General Tarot, although we have not made any progress in the march recently, please believe that we will give you a satisfactory reply in the shortest time.

You should know that the West made China defeated us back then, so don’t underestimate our strength.”

The yellow-haired man smiled indifferently. Although he did not give the other party a positive answer, it was considered to be satisfying the other party.

"Okay, then please remember your promise. I will send another general to seize the trapped city. Please go with you at that time.

Since you have grudges, I don’t think you will watch him grow stronger day by day.”

After the old man with white eyebrows said, he looked at a woman next to him and then said:

"Mill, you have many lieutenants under your command. You will arrange someone to go there at that time. It is best to capture Xiao Yu alive, and I will use it."

Baimei stroked her not much beard and showed a strange smile on her face, as if she was excited, but more of it was expecting.

The yellow-haired man twitched his lips, but he nodded. At this time, he had no reason to refuse.

"Since that's the case, you go down first. I will naturally notify you when I need to come forward."

The old man with white eyebrows waved his hand, as if there was no room for discussion, so he swallowed the words of the yellow-haired man as soon as he reached his mouth.

"yes……"

The yellow-haired man bowed and retreated, leaving only a group of hell generals sitting there.

"Everyone, the situation has not been very good recently. Let's speak freely and express your opinions."

The old man with white eyebrows stood up from his upper position. He was nearly two meters tall, like a mountain, giving people a feeling of overwhelming pressure.

"General Tarot, I think the priests have not helped us very much. They may also break our plans because of their hatred!

And they didn't seem to be sincere in helping us. Last time the border reported that a Taoist named Xiao Yu had reached the Two Realms Mountain, they did not tell us the information they deserved.

It is obvious that it depends on Xiao Yu’s death at the border!

Now that Xiao Yu has captured the trapped city and is in the limelight, they told us that Xiao Yu is not a good person, and obviously wants to use our hands to kill Xiao Yu so that they can achieve their goals."

A man with a low profile was very wise to analyze the old man Baimei, and the other generals next to him also nodded.

"Well, this kind of thing is just about mutual use, it's okay.

He wants to kill Xiao Yu, and we just happen to capture him alive. Isn’t that great?

Let them go and make trouble. Remember, seizing the city is only the first priority. The most important thing we are to seize the ghost. Leave it to Lord Hades. Nothing else matters.

Of course, if the city is taken away, we will be indifferent, which will definitely make the underworld think that we are scared, so we still have to attack.

Most of the Yin Si are Chinese. They have very high wisdom and support them with many military advisors and geniuses and military books, so you must act according to the opportunity.

Human nature is suspicious. You can attack once and then be silent so that they dare not act rashly with each other and cooperate with each other to regain the trapped city.

After seizing the trapped city, the 18th Route Army launched an attack at the same time. This time, it was necessary to make the underworld scared and catch them off guard!

Also, inform the Western Xuanmen in the Yangshi to launch a Xuanmen attack on China, forcing the people who came to support the Yinshi battle to return."

General Baimei analyzed to everyone one by one behind his hands. Of course, the specific situation should be adapted to local conditions.

"That's it. You have fought with the underworld for thousands of times. You should be familiar with their combat methods. You can consider yourself and step back."

"yes……"

A group of ghost generals saluted at the same time, like the eighteen princes, they began to retreat outwards. Soon, the white-browed old man was left in the room.

"The show has begun..."

The old man whispered softly, then took out a goblet, poured himself a glass of red wine, and started drinking it himself.

The trapped city is extremely lively today, with ghosts singing and dancing, celebrating the recovery of several other cities.

At this time, Xiao Yu and the others all looked red in the city lord's mansion. Dozens of ghost kings bought them and sat down, and no one was absent.

After the middle of the drink, Xiaoqiang stood up and went to Xiao Yu, and whispered a few words.

"Brother Yu, come with me and show you something."

Xiaoqiang pretended to be mysterious, which made Xiao Yu very puzzled and hurriedly followed.

"What? It's so mysterious. Could it be that I got the treasure?"

"It's not a baby, it's a few souls. They know you, and to be sure, I know you, who do you guess it is."

Xiaoqiang blinked and looked at Xiao Yu, but did not release the two ghosts directly.

“We know each other!

Are they a villager from Shimo Village?”

"no……"

"Is that the ghost we sent away before?"

"almost……"

As soon as he asked and answered, the answer stopped at the ghost, because Xiao Yu could not even remember how many ghosts he sent away by himself.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!