Hell: Summon Two-dimensional to work

Chapter 54
These words were like an arrow, causing the man's soul to shake slightly, and the memory in his mind was like a revolving lantern, recalling the scene before he died.

"So I'm really dead..."

He hung his head in frustration, unable to accept that not only was he dead, but his death was extremely miserable.

He was cut to pieces by those monsters, and ended up with no bones left.

"But where is the underworld, why have I never heard of it?" He suddenly became alert.

Could it be that, like Yin Mingsi, it is an evil force that plays with the soul, and the man feels timid.

My luck is so bad that there is no good result even after death?The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and then he knelt down on the ground.

"Please forgive me, my lord. The villain is just a waste who has just entered Yijijing. Even if he is made into a puppet, it is useless!"

The soul of the man cried bitterly, begging for mercy, and almost hugged Xia Li's thigh.

"Hell is the place of reincarnation, don't compare it with crooked ways."

Reincarnation?All nonsense!
There is no such thing as reincarnation in the world, and he has some knowledge anyway.

After most people die, the soul spends seven days and nights before dissipating naturally.

And the remaining small number of people, because of their deep obsessions, will turn into grieving ghosts with terrifying strength.

This is the case at the Nantianguo ruins. They can only wander around unconsciously based on their obsessions during their lifetime, and they have a strong desire to attack living people.

Of course, the strong will always be an exception, like a master of the three-pole mirror, there is a high probability of transforming into a spiritual way after death. Although the cultivation base will drop sharply because of this, it is equivalent to resurrection in another way.

So men's souls don't quite believe it. The so-called theory of reincarnation is fabricated from fairy tales.

Seeing the disbelief on the other party's face, Xia Li decided to prove it with actions.

"Yingji, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Siji Yingji took off the small mirror at her waist, a cyan light flickered, and the Jingliuli mirror became the size of a person.

This terrifying mirror that squeezed out privacy appeared in everyone's eyes.

"If you want to be reincarnated, you need to judge the crime. If you are qualified, you can pass."

Xia Li enthusiastically placed the mirror in front of the man's soul with good intentions, and spoke kindly.

"Tell me quickly, those unspeakable fetishes of yours... are sinful!"

sin?

Hearing the words, the man's soul stared at the transparent white mirror, where his own figure was reflected.

He has accumulated virtue and done good deeds all his life, stealing chickens and dogs in the morning, making friends with friends and dogs at night, and living a strict life with self-discipline, how could he be guilty?

What's more, with just a mere mirror, what other tricks can we make?
Although he didn't know what to do, he accepted the cooperation with confidence and said that there was no problem.

Soon the man's soul used to say and do, and everyone saw him, and all kinds of hobbies that were extremely private to him now seemed so cheap and humble.

thump!
"I'm guilty of my lord, please don't let me go, I'll recruit! I'll recruit them all!"

His knees softened, he knelt heavily on the ground, and confessed everything he had done during his lifetime.

Those eyes full of fear seemed to see some great horror.

If I have to use a metaphor, I feel like my clothes have been stripped off, and I stand naked in the middle, for all kinds of people to admire at will...

Abbreviation, both tastes and tastes!

"It's not a big treacherous person, but a small crime is more than enough, and it needs to be beaten with a remorse stick."

Facing the man's shame and indignation, Siji Yingji's face was flat. She had seen this kind of thing tens of thousands of times, and she was used to it.

"Young man, congratulations, you got the chance to be reincarnated." Xia Li said congratulatoryly.

"But before that, you still need to continue to cooperate, just stand there and don't move."

He still has a lot of fog about the ghost capital, so he can only trouble others a little.

"..."

The man's soul is silent, where are you going to trample on my dignity!
……

"The sixth team was wiped out. It seems that the pollution of the stale air is more serious than we thought."

Inside the ruined ancient building, rows of dead trees stretched out their teeth and claws, and several men in military uniforms were walking slowly on the pitch-black scorched earth.

The cold and deserted streets exuded an unpleasant smell of burning, and a few crows seemed to be avoiding disaster, across the gray and lifeless sky.

Zuo Qianchan looked at the devastated and dilapidated houses, and couldn't help feeling a little heavy in his heart.

"The souls of the soldiers must be called back as soon as possible, otherwise they will definitely turn into evil spirits at the speed of pollution."

The ghost capital is extremely dangerous at first, if it continues to increase, they will soon easily break through the boundaries blocked by Xiluo.

Not to mention, they don't want to meet their comrades who have fought bloody battles.

"The Yinming Division is really a group of cancers, ruining the good Nantian Kingdom into such a virtue!"

The man on the left yelled at him directly. He was the commander of the garrison of the Sixth District. The entire army of the Sixth Squad was wiped out, and this general could hardly be blamed.

Hearing Li Hanzong's scolding, Zuo Qianchan clenched his fists tightly.

Thirty years ago, for some reason, Yinming Division rushed to Xiluo from the Eastern Continent, thousands of miles away, as if he had received an order suddenly.

And launched a brutal massacre against the unaware Nantian Kingdom.

"It seems that according to the rumors, this is related to the inherited treasure of Yinming Division. The main purpose of their trip to Nantian Kingdom should be this."

The commander of the seventh district also spoke.

He has a string of beards, and he is tall and burly. Every time he takes a step, the silver armor on his body will make a clanging sound.

"I've also heard this rumor, but I always find it unimaginable. As long as people's names are crossed out on it, they will die suddenly on the spot. No matter how you think about it, it shouldn't exist, right?"

Li Hanzong frowned: "Otherwise, with the ambition of Yinming Division, the Eastern and Western Continents would have been unified long ago."

"That's why it's called a rumor."

Zuo Qianchan stopped walking and stood beside a huge stone that looked like a key, the black surface was carved with precise patterns.

"Even if there is, it shouldn't be something that mortals can grasp. Perhaps only the gods of myths and stories can barely qualify."

When the other two thought about it, they also felt that it made some sense. If this perverted thing really existed, it shouldn't be controlled by Yin Mingsi.

He took a deep breath and shouted to the burly man, "Dongsheng, put the things up there."

Hearing this, Zhang Dongsheng nodded slightly, and took off the soul stone wrapped in golden cloth around his waist.

Immediately, it aimed at the pitch-black groove on the top, and embedded it in the pattern at once.

The light blue light is like a liquid, filling the grooves on the surface of the key, twisting and circling like a long snake, and the soul stone is visible to the naked eye.

This is an altar for summoning souls created by people sent by the Alliance Army. The patterns on it are carefully carved and painted by conjurers, and the main function is to attract the souls of the dead.

Since the pure soul stone is used as the base material, it will not attract obsessive evil spirits, but just to be careful, they cleaned up this area early.

As time passed by, the expressions of the three people who were originally calm gradually began to become dignified.

Seeing that there was no fluctuation, the surroundings were silent and cold, Zuo Qianchan felt something was wrong.

"What's the matter, the souls of the soldiers are not attracted?"

(End of this chapter)