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Chapter 395

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Chapter 395: Immortal Ascension

Ye Zichen really wanted to curse when he saw the system notification.

Just what does this guy want? It's like he's raising me, but he doesn't give me any face at all.

I stole Diting's leg, but what should I do next?

Living like a marionette forever was not a life he wanted.

"Can you hear me? I just want to ask, who exactly are you?"

Ye Zichen stared at the system notification on his phone, but there was no response.

"Seriously …"

Ye Zichen clenched his fist. At that moment, Liu Jing also walked in.

"How is it? Mission completed, right?"

"Yes," Ye Zichen stretched lazily. Ye Zichen stretched lazily. "Diting's position is safe, right? We can't let him get into danger. We already let him down by stealing his leg."

"Don't worry, it's definitely safe."

"Then that's good."

Ye Zichen let out a soft sigh, then stretched lazily.

"I'm a bit tired, so I'm going to rest."

"You're not leaving directly?"

"How could we leave? If we leave now, then the crime of stealing the leg will definitely be placed on us. Let's wait here and see what happens tomorrow."

"Alright."

The night passed silently.

The next morning, Ye Zichen, who was still in dreamland, suddenly heard a commotion outside his window. Ye Zichen scratched his head, then pushed open the window and looked down. He saw a dense mass of ghost servants going from house to house to investigate.

It seems like Diting has already woken up and knows that he lost his qilin leg.

Ye Zichen licked his lips, then stood up from the bed. After a simple wash, he walked out of the room with Liu Jing.

It was fortunate that he had given the little beggar to Xie Lei to take care of.

Otherwise, the little beggar might have seen him stealing the leg yesterday. Although he wasn't sure if the little beggar would say it, it would still be a problem.

"Stop!"

Just as Ye Zichen and Liu Jing were about to leave the estate, several ghost servants suddenly stopped them.

"What happened?"

"Someone stole Lord Diting's leg. The entire Underworld needs to be investigated. You … Raise your hand!"

The ghost servant replied forcefully. Ye Zichen raised his hand for the ghost servant to check without thinking too much.

"Alright, you can go now."

Since he couldn't find the Qilin foot, the ghost messenger didn't bother with him. He walked right past him and continued to investigate the houses one by one.

From the looks of it, this problem had blown up. He never expected that Truth Listener's loss of its leg would cause such a huge incident.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Palace.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes and reprimanded Truth Listener. If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have lost the Qilin leg. The Ten Yama Kings also stood below the hall, swallowing their saliva, not daring to interrupt.

"Diting, do you know your crimes?"

"The Harken knows its wrongs."

Truth Listener floated in midair. At that moment, its four legs were empty. It drooped its head with an aggrieved expression.

He had clearly paid attention to the amount of alcohol he drank yesterday, but he didn't know why he got drunk on the way back.

"Hmph, if you can get your Qilin feet back, then it'll be great. If you can't, then you'll have to waste a thousand years of cultivation and grow them back! That's how you lost your leg back then. Why don't you learn from it! "

Ksitigarbha sighed helplessly. At that moment, Ye Zichen and Liu Jing also walked in.

"What happened? I heard that Diting lost his leg?"

"Brat, were you the one who stole my leg last night?" Diting tilted his head and looked over. Ye Zichen instantly put on a confused expression, "… Are you kidding me? I slept soundly after you left, how could I have the time to steal your leg? How did you lose your leg? Did someone saw it off? "

"Haha, I knew it wasn't you," Diting suddenly laughed. "I'm telling you, my leg will fall off by itself when I drink too much. I might have drunk too much last night, so my leg fell off by itself. I don't know who picked it up."

"… Are you an assembled auspicious beast? It even fell off by itself!?"

Ye Zichen put on a speechless expression. At that moment, Ksitigarbha spoke up.

"What did you come here for? Although you are an esteemed guest of the Underworld, there are some places that you can't enter as you please."



This Ksitigarbha sure has a bad temper. Ye Zichen licked his lips, then indicated towards King Chujiang and co.

"I came to find them."

"Master, what business do you have with me?"

King Chujiang quickly bowed. Actually, everyone in the hall knew very well that Ye Zichen was the number one suspect for stealing the leg.

However, after he entered the hall, they all carefully checked him, and did not find the qilin leg on him.

If they did, then they would not be able to beat the ancestor beside him.

Since Lord Diting and King Ksitigarbha did not say anything, then they naturally did not dare to say anything.

"There are still plenty of things waiting for me to deal with in the Modern Realm, and I've pretty much met all of my old friends in the Underworld.

"About this …" King Chujiang subconsciously looked towards Ksitigarbha. When he saw Ksitigarbha's affirmative gaze, he nodded with a smile. "No problem!"

Zoom.

A huge spatial crack appeared in the palace, and King Chujiang spoke at this moment.

King Chujiang also spoke up, "It might be noon in the Modern Realm right now. The place I opened for you is rather desolate."

"Mhmm," Ye Zichen nodded with a smile. "Come and play when you have time!"

Both of them disappeared from the spatial crack. King Ksitigarbha shook his head with a sigh, "Tell them to come back.

We can't find the qilin leg. Diting … Go back and grow it again! "

"Bodhisattva, your words …"

"I didn't say that the qilin leg is on that young man. It's just that the Underworld is a sea of ghosts. Without a clear location or target, finding it is like finding a needle in a haystack. That's it!"

Ye Zichen left the throne indifferently. King Chujiang and co. looked at each other, then took out their phones to send a message in the group.

"Retreat!"

Whoosh.

A huge spatial crack appeared in front of a desolate grassland, then Ye Zichen and Liu Jing walked out from it.

"We're finally back. But where is this place?"

King Chujiang definitely wouldn't throw him too far away, but even Ye Zichen, who was born and raised in Bingcheng, didn't know where he was.

Zoom.

At this moment, Liu Jing, who had just walked out of the crack, was suddenly surrounded by a seven-colored light. The light shot into the sky, and her entire body seemed to lose consciousness as she slowly rose into the sky.

"Liu Jing."

Ye Zichen raised his hand in an attempt to grab her, but the light completely ignored him …

"Liu Jing!"

Ye Zichen panicked when he saw that Liu Jing had already flown ten-odd meters into the air. He immediately sprouted a pair of wings on his back, then followed beside her and called out her name.

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