The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 225 Chen Xiaoxiao, Heir of Injustice

The pain spread to every nerve of Murong Hai.

It hurts so much!
He can't stand it!
"what--"

Murong Hai wailed, exhausted all his strength, and directly activated the Ghost Explosive Talisman on the Ghost King's body!

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion sounded.

In the body of the green-faced ghost king, a huge explosion shock wave not weaker than that of a yin bomb was generated.

The first to bear the brunt was Murong Hai.

Murong Hai's body was instantly eroded and impacted by the Yin Qi, and immediately rotted and exploded.

Feng Ji stood behind him, bearing the power of the explosion head-on.

His whole body was shrouded in blood, and he was not afraid of the impact of Yin Qi at all.

Before the shock wave of yin qi reached him, it was burned by the qi and blood in Feng Ji's body, and it sizzled.

Murong Hai couldn't bear Feng Ji's torture, so he chose to blew himself up as the ghost king to end his physical pain.

Feng Ji looked at this scene coldly, and smirked: "Do you think that death can escape punishment?"

"come out!"

Feng Ji circulated the mana in his body, and with a bang, the boundless circle of Tai Chi around him instantly stirred up.

All the ghosts and yin energy around were directly evaporated by mana.

A scream came from a piece of corpse.

Murong Hai's soul finally couldn't hide anymore, and amidst howling and screaming, it flew out of his shattered corpse rapidly.

Feng Ji grabbed his ghost and laughed wildly: "You still want to run?"

It's sizzling!

The red light of the palms that contained terrifying energy and blood, like two pieces of red-hot irons, grasped the body of Murong Hai who was still a fierce ghost, and a lot of blue smoke burst out instantly, making his soul tremble violently.

Feng Ji grabbed his arms with his left and right hands, and pulled them violently!
Bang!
Murong Hai's ghost was directly torn apart alive.

The sound of screaming suddenly came from Murong Hai's ghost.

"Ah—forgive me, forgive me!"

"I'm the elder of the Murong family, please, don't torture me, what do you want? I'll give it to you—"

Murong Hai's soul merged into one, and was torn apart by Feng Ji again.

A large amount of yin energy from the soul and body passed away, and the soul became thinner.

Feng Ji laughed grimly: "Where is the headquarters of Bureau 2002?"

"The headquarters is not in Yangjian, please, don't torture me anymore."

Murong Hai cried out in surprise and begged for mercy.

Half of his head was pierced by Feng Ji's five fingers.

Blood-red light bloomed from Feng Ji's hands, and the fresh and yang blood was like hot oil to these ghosts.

Feng Ji said grimly, "Not in Yangjian? Where is that?"

"Hell, the headquarters of Bureau 2002 is set up in Hell!"

This was beyond Feng Ji's expectation. The 2002 bureau actually set the general bureau in the underworld.

What does it mean?
"Why did you set up your headquarters in the underworld?"

"I don't know. Since I took office, I know that the headquarters is in the underworld."

"The headquarters seldom cares about the affairs of the yang world. They seem to pay more attention to the affairs of the underworld."

Feng Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked again: "Why do you invite other organizations to join everywhere, why do you want to cultivate ghosts and ghost kings? You killed so many people for this!"

"It's an order from the headquarters, and our branches just carry it out."

Feng Ji was furious, and with a bang, he punched Murong Hai's ghost in the head.

Immediately, Murong Hai's ghost screamed, the Yin Qi collapsed, and a thinner ghost slowly condensed.

Feng Ji scolded: "Ask a question and don't know, what's the use of you? Go to hell!"

After all, punch again!
Boom boom boom!
With three punches in succession, Murong Hai was blown away by the terrifying blood.

Murong Hai's ghostly scream didn't even have time to utter, and it exploded directly.

After the third punch, there was no more yin energy to restore his ghost.

He disappeared completely!

Feng Ji smiled coldly, grabbed the jade pendant, and summoned two ghosts, Ling Kai and Zhang Weiqiang.

From beginning to end, Ling Kai watched Feng Ji blow up the ghost king and kill Murong Hai with his own eyes.

At this moment, there was endless fear of him in his heart, and his entire ghost was trembling.

Zhang Weiqiang was very excited, and shouted: "Good kill, this bastard really deserves to die!"

Feng Ji said: "The 2002 General Bureau, is it really the underworld?"

Both shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

Naturally, at the level of the two of them, they couldn't get in touch with the General Administration.

Feng Ji asked: "Is there any way to go to the underworld?"

"I know this. The sub-bureau has a way to enter the underworld." Ling Kai shouted hurriedly, afraid that it would be too late and Zhang Weiqiang would take the lead.

Zhang Weiqiang also said: "However, I have never heard of anyone who can enter the underworld physically. I'm afraid... If you want to enter the underworld, you need a soul to enter."

Feng Ji frowned, and smiled coldly: "Could it be possible that the people in the 2002 General Bureau are all ghosts? Otherwise, how could they set up the General Bureau in the underworld?"

The two didn't know how to explain it.

Feng Ji sneered and said, "Go to the Jiulong branch first, and catch the old Murong Lin."

Murong Lin, the ancestor of the Murong family, is also the director of the Kowloon Branch Bureau, one of the four directors of the 2002 Bureau!

Feng Ji immediately left the ground, walked with restraint, and flew into the sky.

At this time, the sky outside had already darkened, and there were ruins everywhere, and flesh and blood everywhere.

But there aren't any ghosts.

That cloud bomb directly sucked up all the lonely ghosts in the vicinity.

The police did not dare to step into this area, they only dared to block it.

At the same time, a large number of fighter jets roared in the sky.

A helicopter stopped dozens of miles away, and dozens of people walked down one after another.

The leader is dressed in a yellow dragon robe and cloud boots, with a majestic expression, without anger and majesty, with long gray hair, just like the ancients.

As soon as he landed, someone quickly ran over and shouted, "Director Duan!"

Duan Minglong glanced at the other party and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"The murderer defeated Director Murong Hai's Ghost King, and he is now missing."

"Where's Murong Hai?"

"We don't know either. Everyone dare not enter the situation inside."

Duan Minglong's face was ugly, and he was terrified. He is the director of the Wanchai District Bureau, so he naturally knows how terrifying the ghost king is under the cloud.

Even the Rakshasa ghost king of their Duan family can't do anything to the ghost king thrown down by the ghost.

He took a deep breath: "Collect the flesh and blood here, and go to the Jiulong Branch immediately. I want to see Director Murong Lin!"

"Yes!"

……

No one noticed that a piece of paper not far away was spinning with the wind. The strange thing is that this piece of paper never flew out of this area, as if it was a person, and has been watching everything that happened here.

In a hotel near the Hung Hom Sports School.

A girl in her early twenties, wearing a slim gown, with a ponytail on her head, and snow-white skin.

At this time, her eyes were tightly closed, and in front of her were sheets of yellow paper with various runes on them.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of shock.

"That person... is so strong! Is he a cultivator?"

"In this world, there is no spiritual energy for a long time. How can there be practitioners?"

"The reason why I can still perform injustice is because my father empowered me before he died and passed on my mana."

"Wait, this person...wouldn't be the same as Dad, from...that world?"

Chen Xiaoxiao got up suddenly, thinking of this possibility, her heart was shocked, but also full of ecstasy.

"I must find him!"

"He is like me, the only person in this world who can cast spells, not relying on yin energy and controlling ghosts!"

"Below the Hung Hom Sports School is the Kowloon branch office."

"He will definitely come!"

"Yes, he will definitely come!"

……

Outside the Hung Hom Sports School.

A group of live broadcast bloggers and UP owners gathered at the coffee shop at the entrance.

Although it is located in the bustling Hung Hom, this location is a bit desolate.

The main reason is that people will die every once in a while, and there are many rumors of supernatural events, and all the nearby residents who can move out have moved out.

If you can't move, there is a high probability that you don't have money.

Right now this group of people is gathered here, and many of the UP masters are young and beautiful beauties.

Moreover, among these beauties, most of them are relatively plump and follow the sidelines.

Supernatural + edge rubbing can be said to be a relatively common way to explode.

No, it should be said that in any type of live broadcast field, rubbing the edge is the way to explode.

They understand what men want to see.

These anchors, more or less, will have one to three assistants.

After gathering here, a girl couldn't help but said, "Hey, are we really going in? I've heard that this Hung Hom Sports School is really weird."

"I've also heard that many people die every year in this sports school. It has been abandoned, but corpses are still found inside."

"We don't have to fight like this, do we?"

"I can't help it, who made those stinky men like to watch it? Really, I should have known that I should have a good edge in the dance area. It's all the fault of the company."

"Who chose this crappy place? There are so many mosquitoes that you die, and it's so scary. You're insane."

Someone cursed under his breath.

Some people also said: "But this environment is really decent, and it's really good to use it for supernatural live broadcast."

"Hey, have you checked the hot searches on the Internet? They say that some people can fly, and some people have seen ghosts."

"Hey, do you believe that too?"

"No, a lot of people are saying that this 1+8 weekly reporter is also live broadcasting, but she was blocked, but her trumpet is live text live, and there are pictures."

"It's just to attract attention, Nana, you are also an old man in the live broadcast circle, you should have seen this kind of method long ago."

"No, I saw that [Broken Hearts of Women in the World] was also broadcast, but it was blocked."

"Broken the hearts of women all over the world? Isn't he the one who recommended this place? Why hasn't this bastard arrived yet?"

"I don't know, Chen Xiaoxiao hasn't arrived either."

"Tch, he's a big anchor, and if he's popular, it's natural to show off."

Women talk to each other, and the conversation is full of jealousy.

At this moment, a sound like a clear spring suddenly came from the door.

"I advise you to go back immediately."

Everyone turned their heads immediately and saw the girl in ancient costume coming in from the door.

Immediately, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"Chen Xiaoxiao!"

"She's alone? Why didn't she bring an assistant?"

"What did she mean by that?"

"You look down on us?"

……

Chen Xiaoxiao sneered, and said directly: "As ordinary people, you do everything you can to get in touch with ghosts, ho ho, don't you think your life is not long enough?"

A female anchor was not inferior to Chen Xiaoxiao in popularity, she stood up and sneered, "Chen Xiaoxiao, everyone is doing supernatural live broadcasts, why are you so arrogant and scaring anyone?"

"Don't you just take advantage of your good looks and enjoy some Internet benefits? Let me tell you, men are animals that think from the lower body, and it's useless to have a good face, if it can stimulate their primitive desires..."

"To shut up!"

Chen Xiaoxiao snarled, her pretty face was covered with frost.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you dare to say these foul words in front of me!"

The female anchor was also instantly furious: "What are you, why are you showing off your power to me?"

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the male assistants, and scolded, "Are you dead? Seeing me being scolded?"

Immediately, several male assistants who were tall and rough immediately understood and walked towards Chen Xiaoxiao.

"Apologize to Sister Na!"

"Chen Xiaoxiao, when others give you face, Sister Na won't give you face. I apologize."

Several people stepped forward and were about to push Chen Xiaoxiao.

Frost flashed in Chen Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she suddenly waved her hand.

Two talisman papers floated out, and with a bang, the talisman papers burst and turned into fireballs.

boom!
Fireballs shot at the two of them.

Suddenly the two were startled and jumped away hastily.

The fireball hit the table and burned the entire table at an extremely fast speed in an instant.

This time, the present anchor screamed in fright.

Nana took a few steps back and shouted, "You're crazy, playing with fire, right? Quick, call the police."

Chen Xiaoxiao sneered, waved her hand again, and slapped Nana's face.

Suddenly Nana screamed, rolled and fell.

Seeing this, the assistants were furious and turned around to arrest Chen Xiaoxiao.

Chen Xiaoxiao frowned, flicked lightly, and made two bang bang bang bang bangs. The two big men immediately flew upside down with the help of a bang, knocking over the tables, chairs and benches.

All the anchors suddenly shouted, looking shocked and panicked.

Chen Xiaoxiao yelled: "Get out!"

Many people got up in fright and ran out of the store one after another.

Just as the door was pushed open, suddenly there was a strong wind outside, and a terrifying sound of breaking through the air came.

Chen Xiaoxiao hurriedly pushed these people away, rushed to the road, and looked up at the sky.

Her expression changed, and she muttered to herself: "It's too late, he's here!"

As she said that, she glanced back at the anchors in these shops, and said, "You...you can wish for yourselves."

Everyone just felt baffled.

In the next moment, a blood-colored light group roared in the sky, like a shooting star, across the sky.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the figure fell towards the distant Hung Hom Sports School.

All of a sudden, the earth shook, the Hung Hom Sports School trembled violently, and a large amount of smoke and dust stirred up, rippling in all directions like a shock wave.

The glass of the cafe here was affected by the shock wave and exploded.

The anchors immediately screamed, and what's more, they were so frightened that they lay down on the ground, yelling for help.

Chen Xiaoxiao turned her head and sternly shouted: "Don't leave quickly? If you don't leave, you won't even be able to do ghosts if you die!"

She yelled sharply, while she waved her hand and threw out a small sword made of paper.

The next moment, she jumped onto the paper sword.

The paper sword, which seemed as big as a palm, actually supported her soft body steadily. Following the tactic in her hand, it immediately rushed towards the Hung Hom Sports School with a sound of swipe!

The anchors who witnessed this scene were instantly stunned.

"Chen Xiaoxiao...she...she can fly?"

"She seems to really know magic?"

"Isn't everyone here from the sideline anchor? Why... why is she really here?"

……

While talking, suddenly, a strong cloud burst out from the Hung Hom Sports School!

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a large number of shadows around.

In the sky, dark clouds cover the top, blocking the sun.

The anchors were in shock, when suddenly the anchor named Nana screamed: "Ah——"

Everyone quickly looked at her, but they saw that opposite her, at some point, a ghost with a battered head appeared, floating in mid-air.

"My head... hurts so much, you can help me see, what's wrong with my head?"

The ghost with the broken head asked.

At this moment, the anchors were frightened to death. Someone rolled their eyes on the spot and fell to the ground with a bang.

The ghost suddenly smiled and opened his mouth: "Why are you all so good-looking?"

"Why do I have to suffer so much?"

"I don't want to study, what's the use of studying? I also want to be an Internet celebrity, and I want to be like you."

The ghost suddenly rushed over, and instantly landed on Nana's body who was screaming.

Nana's whole body stiffened immediately, and her expression became dull.

She staggered and walked outside, muttering to herself: "I want to be an internet celebrity...be an internet celebrity..."

Om-!
The violent explosion and vibration came from the Hung Hom Sports School, and a large number of ghosts haunted the Hung Hom Sports School.

Many fierce ghosts, attached to the human body, fled from the Hung Hom Sports School in a panic.

It's just that when he ran out, he was shot through by a gloomy sword energy.

Immediately, many planes roared over.

Duan Minglong stepped on the ghost, roaring and galloping.

He stared at the Hung Hom Sports School, grabbed a ghost, and asked, "What happened?"

The ghost trembled, his face full of horror: "Dead... all dead, that monster is too cruel."

Duan Minglong's pupils shrank: "What monster?"

"He broke through the base, Murong Tian and Murong Yuan died tragically, and his souls have been drawn out by him..."

"what!"

Duan Minglong was shocked. In such a short period of time, that person had entered the Jiulong branch, and even the other two of the three chiefs were murdered!
"Where's Patriarch Murong Lin?"

"At...meeting at the Underworld Headquarters..."

Duan Minglong's heart was heavy, if the three directors were not his opponents, how could he, Duan Minglong, deal with that person?
"Notify the headquarters immediately!"

"It's too late, that person... that person has discovered the passage to the underworld!"

Duan Minglong's heart was beating wildly, and he immediately shouted: "The surrounding area is sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

"Maintain the order in the yang world, the general office of the underworld, as well as the Kongxiang Temple and the masters of Wuwu Dao, everything will be fine."

"It will be all right."

He said so, but cold sweat kept streaming from his forehead!
Hung Hom Sports School G/F, 2002 Bureau Kowloon Branch.

Feng Ji has penetrated through five floors and reached the bottom floor.

All the ghost control personnel above were blown away by his punch, their souls were also torn apart on the spot, and the light of blood and blood was directly burned.

On the fifth floor, Murong Tian and Murong Yuan, the two remaining directors of the Nine Dragons Bureau, had already opened the gate of the two realms and were about to flee to the General Bureau of the Underworld.

At this time, Feng Ji blasted the floor from the fourth floor and fell to the fifth floor.

Before they could react in time, they were killed by Feng Ji's punch!

Immediately, two ghosts emerged, and were directly trapped by Feng Ji's Taiji infinite circle, unable to move.

"Where do you want to go?"

Feng Ji grinned.

The two trembled all over, Murong Tian said: "Who are you? Why are you fighting against Bureau 2002?"

Feng Ji chuckled: "When you killed people and practiced ghosts, did you ask who those people were?"

Murong Tian hurriedly said: "We have a last resort reason."

"Oh? There is a reason for killing? Tell me."

"I can't tell."

Feng Ji grinned: "Okay, then die."

It's sizzling!

Feng Ji grabbed his head with one hand, the red light of Qi and blood directly scalded Murong Tian's soul screaming, and was evaporated in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ji looked at Murong Yuan again, Murong Yuan looked terrified, and opened his mouth: "I really can't say, I said... I will die too..."

Feng Ji frowned, and was about to force him, but at this moment, a voice sounded behind him.

"I know why they do it."

Feng Ji had already sensed that someone was coming behind him, so he didn't care.

Until then, he turned his head and looked at the person in surprise.

This is a beautiful girl with talisman paper sword on her feet.

"who are you?"

"My name is Chen Xiaoxiao, and I'm a 36th hole overseas in Tianlong World, a successor of injustice."

Feng Ji was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time he met the heir of Tianlong world in this world.

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