C42 (2/2)

Outside the crowd, I saw the Black and White Impermanence. When the plane saw that I had come, tears flowed down, ”Elder Brother Snake — —”

I raised my hand to signal for the Black and White Impermanence to wait. Then, I gave the Black and White Impermanence a look and walked to the side. The Black and White Impermanence also followed. I took out my cell phone, pretended to dial a few numbers, and said, ”What's the matter? Camels don't deserve to die, but where's his soul? ”

The Black and White Impermanence shook their heads at the same time, ”Hehe, your subordinate is incompetent, the soul of the camel was stolen away!”

”Seized?” I almost thought I heard wrong. I am an immortal, and all of my subordinates are official employees of the Heavenly Court. Who would dare to snatch someone from my hands? No, it was soul stealing.

White Impermanence nodded, ”Hehe, he's a demon. His mana is strong, so neither Faan nor I are his match.”

”Demoness?” I was even more surprised. Although I had long guessed that there was such a thing as a demoness in this world, I had never seen or heard of her. This was the first time I had ever heard of her.

”The soul has been snatched away, does the Nine Heavens ignore this matter?” I asked.

”Hehe, unless you commit a crime against the heavens, the Ninth Heaven doesn't care about the faeries,” White Impermanence said.

”Damn it, the soul in the Book of Life and Death has been stolen away, it doesn't count as a violation of the laws of heaven. Even now, not a single soul in the Book of Life and Death has been stolen away, yet the soul in the Book of Life and Death is still hiding,” I said unhappily.

Ah, yes …” ”Ahh!” ”Ah, it's just …” Black Wuchang was a rebellious person in general, but he was also showing his dissatisfaction with the Nine Heavens.

”Hehe, my lord, you might not know this, but the ninth heaven is only to ensure that everything will develop according to his laws. The demon spirit also exists naturally, so in order to develop, one must become a soul devourer, so the ninth heaven has silently agreed that they should fight for the soul. Furthermore, they are not like the Howling Celestial Dog s who eat their souls. They are just like the deities, they drive the ghosts to serve them. ” White Impermanence said.

”F * ck, what kind of logic is this?! If I don't have a single soul, I'll be struck by lightning and they'll be able to swagger about and steal my soul!” My lungs were about to explode from anger. I looked at the two ghosts again. ”The two of you are the same. Why can't you even beat a demoness?!”

White Impermanence had a wronged expression, ”Hehe, Lord, we are the ghost servants that detain people's souls, we don't have your strength.”

”What the hell do I do now?” I scolded when I thought about the fact that all the Fey were riding on clouds, teleporting, and devouring.

White Impermanence let out a sigh of relief when she saw that I stopped pursuing the matter, then stuck out her tongue, ”Hehe, the two of us can only be considered Underworld police. Catching thieves is fine, but it's hard when you encounter someone holding a knife.

I asked in surprise, ”Who is a special police officer from the Underworld?”

”Ah Niu …” Ah Niu... Ah, Ox-Head … ”Ah Ma …” The Black Wuchang said.

Before he could finish his sentence, I said, ”Ox-Head and Horse-Face?” Only then did he remember that there were four ghost servants in the Underworld that were quite famous. Everyone knew that other than the Black and White Impermanence, there was only Ox-Head and Horse-Face. I've never seen this Ox-Head and Horse-Face before, if White Impermanence didn't mention it today, I wouldn't be able to remember the two of them.

When Black Wuchang saw that I already knew, he forcefully held back the rest of his words and almost choked on his internal injuries.

White Impermanence nodded, ”Hehe, it's the two of them, but ever since the flood in the Heavenly Court, Ox-Head and Horse-Face and the hundred thousand ghost soldiers were transferred by the Heavenly Emperor to the Milky Way to fight the flood. Although they are still in the Underworld, they are actually managed by the Canopy Marshal.”

Zhu Bajie?” I asked, but immediately remembered that I was now a Purified Altar Messenger and that I ate and drank everywhere.

”Hehe, the Canopy Marshal is Yue Lao right now …” White Impermanence said.

”Yue Lao?” I asked in astonishment.

White Impermanence nodded heavily, ”That old fellow actually hid it very well. In these few hundred years, he suddenly used his power and rose from a low-ranked deity that cares about relationships to the Canopy Marshal, who is in charge of the Milky Way's 100,000 water army.”

”Then who is in charge of managing the marriage?” I asked. 'I want to see who is in charge of marriage. Such an eye-catching fellow. I'm already twenty years old. Why aren't you making a red line for me?'

”Hee hee, I wonder if sire knows about that little demon called Little Whirlwind that the Fighting Victory Buddha met back then …” White Impermanence said.

”What?” I know him too well. Up until now, nobody has been able to properly read his line, ”The King has asked me to patrol the mountain and patrol the North Mountain.” When most people see this, they would instinctively sing it out.