Chapter 87 Yugui Zhai, Xie Wuji However, Fang Chen knew that the situation here was by no means natural, but artificially arranged. So, why did the people who arranged this place make it look like the underworld? The answer is already obvious! Fang Chen continued to walk forward, and the stone bridge under his feet extended into the dark mist, and finally converged on a stone platform of unknown size. On this platform, there are surprisingly two steel-forked imps patrolling here with more than ten ordinary ghosts. However, these two steel-forked imps are still wearing simple iron armors. Dress up like a kid. When they saw Fang Chen appear, two steel-forked imps ran over quickly, making squeaking calls. Ordinary monks naturally cannot understand their meaning, but Fang Chen can naturally hear the warning in them. He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and a ball of green flame immediately appeared on his fingertips. This was the netherworld phosphorus fire, the flame of the Yin system. Fang Chen's body made of soul body could be used to condense the Yin spirit power at will in the Senluo Palace. To achieve this, when he was in Senluo Palace, he was the best at this method as a deacon. Now that I have practiced the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Art, I can finally condense the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire in this environment that is very similar to Senluo Palace. The two steel-fork imps froze for a moment, staying on the spot. The netherworld phosphorus fire is a method unique to the senior officials of Senluo Palace. For all low-level ghosts such as the steel-forked imp, the thought engraved deep in their souls is absolute obedience to the holders of this fire. However, with their simple minds, it is difficult to understand why this strange intruder also possesses this fire. They froze on the spot, watching Fang Chen walk over. The other evil ghosts have been controlled by the steel-forked kid, so naturally they won't make any move. As he walked over step by step, Fang Chen discovered that there were more than ten steel-forked imps in this open space. They waved the steel forks in their hands, used their object-controlling claws to capture all the wandering souls that appeared out of thin air around them, and stored them in some kind of special stone container. As for the various low-level ghosts that have taken shape, they are killing and capturing, everything is in order. Several evil ghosts followed them to help, but these evil ghosts were just lower in consciousness. "The fighting power of each of these steel-forked brats is at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training, and some of the stronger ones can even reach the early stage of foundation building. If someone can organize them completely and command them, they must be a strong fighting force. Of course, an individual steel-forked brat who only relies on instinct to fight is naturally not as good as a monk with the same level of cultivation. The burning Nether Phosphorus Fire in the hand has become the best talisman, and all the little steel-forked ghosts maintain a high degree of awe for it. When he saw a simple stone building hidden in the black mist from a distance, memories invaded him like a tide. He walked forward step by step, and saw three big characters written on a huge stone tablet outside the stone building - Yuguizhai! With a creak, the door of the stone building was pushed open from the inside, and a middle-aged man walked out. When he saw Fang Chen, his eyes showed curiosity and said: "Who are you? Are you really surprised that I came here surrounded by my subordinates?" Fang Chen sighed and looked this person up and down. But seeing this man wearing black linen clothes, his body was extremely thin, but his eyes were so sharp that people almost didn't dare to look at him. But the middle-aged man would not let Fang Chen watch him. He suddenly stretched out his hand and more than ten balls of green netherworld phosphorus fire flew towards Fang Chen. Fang Chen smiled slightly, stretched out his hand in the air, and actually gathered more than ten balls of netherworld phosphorus fire in his hand. Under the extremely surprised look in the middle-aged man's eyes, Fang Chen put his hands together and extinguished all the flames. The middle-aged man was suddenly startled, and two black lights shot out from his eyes, covering Fang Chen's eyebrows. Fang Chen did not dodge, and allowed the dark light to fall on him, and then his huge soul power immediately began to fight back. The middle-aged man snorted, and the dark light in his eyes immediately dissipated, and he shouted with a look of fear: " Who are you!" Fang Chen stretched out his hand, and a ball of netherworld phosphorus fire condensed in the palm of his hand. Then the ball of netherworld phosphorus fire quickly stretched and lengthened, and finally turned into a small sword about a foot long, floating in the palm of Fang Chen's hand. . The next moment, Fang Chen stared at him and shouted: "Xie Wuji, why don't you pay respects when you see the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword!" The middle-aged man's body shook violently, his knees softened subconsciously, and he knelt on the ground. Then he reacted, jumped up suddenly, and said hurriedly: "Who are you, and how do you know how to condense the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword?" Fang Chen sneered: "In the entire Senluo Palace, who is the best at using the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword?"On that day, Fang Chen, in the body of the Deacon of the Chakravartin King, wielded an ordinary Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword and became extremely powerful. The Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword condensed by most people can only be used as a one-time attack weapon, but Fang Chen's Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword is as powerful as a magic weapon. It can even be used in places with strong Yin spiritual power, such as Fang Chen's cultivation level. Many people above him are afraid of him. It is precisely for this reason that in the entire Senluo Palace, Fang Chen is the only one who often uses the Nether Phosphorus Fire Sword, so this thing is almost a symbol of Fang Chen's identity. The middle-aged man's eyes showed an extremely unbelievable look, and he asked, "Is it true, sir?" Fang Chen received the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire Sword and said in a deep voice, "How did you come here?" Xie Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then stared. He showed a look of ecstasy and shouted: "You are really your lord, you, how could you change your body?" Fang Chen frowned secretly. After this guy knew his identity, he did not kneel down like before. He saluted, but remained standing upright. He said calmly: "We will talk about this later, let's talk about your situation first!" Xie Wuji nodded and said: "Yes, sir, please come in and talk!" He turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation. Fang Chen was not polite and strode in. The entire furnishings of Yugui Zhai are no different from before. Fang Chen walked into the main hall naturally and sat on a simple stone chair in the middle. Xie Wuji sat sideways on a stone pier next to him and said with a smile on his face: "My lord, don't take offense to the humble dwelling!" Fang Chen said, "Say it!" Xie Wuji hummed and said, "Not long after you went into seclusion. , suddenly one day, there was a drastic change outside Senluo Palace!" Having said this, a look of fear appeared on his face involuntarily, he paused, and continued: "I remember very clearly, that day, I just came out of the Wheel-turning Palace. , before walking five feet, I suddenly saw a dazzling black light flashing in front of me!" "Then, an extremely loud sound came into my ears, and in an instant, I felt as if I was invisible. The sonic spell attack was so powerful that his soul was shaken and he fell into a state of confusion. "