"Looking for people should be in the reincarnation hall."

Zhao Xin went into the passage of reincarnation hall.

Along the way also saw several eyes dull, wandering in the passage of ghosts.

At the end of the passage is a dark room. There are several soldiers guarding the room. There is only one table in the empty room. The city king is lying on the table and snoring.

Zhao Xingang wants to turn around and go. If he is recognized by the city king, the cliff will die.

However, a hell soldier came forward and held him: "what are you doing here?"

"Brother, how can I find someone?" Zhao Xin glanced at the sleeping emperor of the Song Dynasty and gave a Ming soldier dozens of spirit stones.

Ming Bing went to the table, opened the book of life and death beside the city king, and asked, "who are you looking for?"

"Nebula continent, Li Zixuan."

The hell soldier looked at it for a while, and then said: "the man has been dead for many years, but he has not been reincarnated. Now, he should be mining in the ghost mine."

Ghost mine mining?

"Brother, where is the ghost mine?"

"As soon as you see, you are new here. You can't enter the ghost mine at will, nor can you pay money. The emperor of song is famous for being strict. The ghost mine is also a forbidden area. You can't easily enter it." If the hell soldier has its thing of say.

It's a bit difficult to deal with the territory of the Song Emperor.

Since the ghost mine is a forbidden area, many people should know that Zhao Xin left Sansheng hall and released the city King's wife. Then he opened the map and found the location of the ghost mine on the map.

"This position is Li Lan's scope, should I go?"

Zhao Xin was a little hesitant. Should he do his private affairs well or finish his business first?

"Zixuan, I'm sorry. You have to endure one more day."

After thinking about it, Zhao Xin decided to explore the place he needed to explore before saving Zixuan.

I have to say that hell is very big.

Almost as large as the territory of three black gold empires.

Two days later.

Outside a city.

"Black water city?"

"Here it is." Zhao Xin put away the map and entered the Blackwater city.

Heishui city and Jiyuan City are almost the same. The surrounding area is heavily guarded, and there is a faint haze of extermination on the streets. There are only groups of ghost soldiers escorting ghosts on the streets, and they don't know where to go.

There are also people walking and shopping like Zhao Xin on the street.

Ninety percent of the hells are souls, and the remaining 10 percent are human and alien.

Zhao Xin sneaked into the mansion of the Lord of Heishui City alone. The LORD heard that he was a right and wrong official, different from other officials in hell.

Inside the city Lord's mansion, many souls were walking around. Zhao Xin kept collecting information secretly, trying to find some useful information.

Suddenly, when Zhao Xin was close to a study.

A few faint shrieks came from the room.

"Damn it, I've invested 300000 troops in Blackwater City, and the emperor of song asked me to take 100000 slaves to the ghost mine. Isn't that aimed at me?" The voice was small, but it couldn't contain the anger.

As soon as Zhao Xin heard it, he quickly attached himself to the window.

"Lord, why don't you just refuse him? We and the ghost mine have always been well water, not river water. Usually, the emperor of the Song Dynasty squeezed us a little. Now it's really too much. It's killing us to open our mouth. " Another voice came.

Zhao Xinmi peeps into the room through the window. There are three people in the room. One of them is wearing an official uniform, which is obviously the leader of Heishui city. The other two are in a state of soul. Zhao Xin does not dare to have a divine sense to see them, so he can't see their faces clearly.

"But the king of Tibet has already said that he must fully cooperate with the emperor of Song Dynasty. At present, he takes war as the priority goal and can't refuse."

"But why does Heishui city need 400000 people, and other cities only need 100000?"

The leader of Heishui city was obviously angry. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. The emperor of Song Dynasty obviously openly embarrassed him.

Hearing the three people's communication, Zhao Xin also has a low heart. It seems that the war can't be avoided, but if he can delay, he can delay, and try to give them time to prepare.

Except for Dalei and Zhang Kuang who can lead soldiers to fight in Jiyuan City, the rest of them are short of generals. If Han Xin were here, he would not be so anxious.

Because Han Xin's command can delay even if he is defeated.

Although Ye Dalei and Zhang Kuang have learned a little bit from Han Xin for several years, they will fight against the army of hell road as soon as they come, and they are not strong enough.

"Who!" Suddenly a sharp drink came, and a sharp attack of divine sense came towards Zhao Xin's assassination.

Zhao Xin's heart was cold, and he retreated almost at the same time.

Bang!

Then with a bang, the three rushed out of the door and saw Zhao Xin.

"Who are you? You dare to eavesdrop. I'm afraid you want to die." One of them glared at Zhao Xin, and the atmosphere of the Taoist realm soared. Obviously, he didn't want to give Zhao Xin a chance to leave here alive.

The other two also blocked Zhao Xin's retreat.

Finally, he suppressed the attack of the divine consciousness that intruded into his mind. When he woke up, he had been surrounded by three people, and the breath of the strong one in the Taoist realm kept pouring in.

Three strong people!

Zhao Xin's heart suddenly cooled, and he was in trouble.

"Hoo... Three, can you stop? Let's talk about it." Zhao Xin tried his best to calm down his hostility and make himself look like he was not threatened.

"Talk? What are you talking about? "

"Let's not talk about these things. Who are you and what's your purpose? It's a fine work by the emperor of the Song Dynasty. " One of the spirits with thick eyebrows and big eyes glared at Zhao Xin, and his strong power was directly on Zhao Xin's head.

As long as Zhao Xin dares to have any difference, he can suppress it instantly.

Looking at the soul with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Zhao Xin felt that this man was a little familiar. He turned his head and looked at another man. He had a beautiful face, a slender figure, and his double copper maces were very cold.

"Why are these two people so similar to Yuchi Gong and Qin Shubao?" Zhao Xin was shocked.

He turned his head and looked at the bearded man in the official uniform. His beard was slightly curled, his eyes were deep, his body was vigorous, handsome and brave, just like Li Shimin in the history books.

Shocked!

It's a shocking mess.

Zhao Xin took two deep breaths to calm himself down. How could he meet three great men here.

"Boy, if you don't explain, don't blame me for being merciless under the iron whip." Yuchi Gong cheered.

Zhao Xin said hastily: "this is the famous Yuchi Gong tiger general who fought in the battlefield."

Yuchi Gong looked stunned: "do you know me?"

"I don't only know you, Qin Shubao, Qin Qiong, Tang Taizu, Li Shimin. They are famous great men in Chinese history." Zhao Xin had a look of adoration. He looked really different.

When they heard Zhao Xin's words, they were all stunned.

When they came to hell, they never exposed their status and identity before they died. They all climbed up step by step to achieve today's achievements.

But the kid in front of him actually recognized the three of them.