Did you see my knife?

Chapter 301 Finale: The Lantern Bearer of Hell

In the dim room, Lin Xingmu lit the talisman paper in his hand and put it into the golden bowl in front of him.

As soon as the talisman paper that was originally burning with a small flame touched the golden bowl, the flame instantly grew larger, and the talisman paper was completely burned, leaving only a blue flame on the ashes.

The windows and doors of the room were closed tightly, but a gust of wind came from nowhere, and it was icy cold.

The gloomy atmosphere permeated every corner of the room. In the darkness, a black door suddenly appeared, as if splitting all the silence. As soon as the door appeared, it carried a strong sense of presence that could not be ignored.

Lin Xingmu looked back, there was not much expression on his handsome face.

The door with ancient patterns opened slowly, and a black shadow walked out from it.

He walked up to Lin Xingmu, lowered his head towards him, his cynical face was full of respect: "Yan Wang."

"I told you a long time ago that I am not what you call Hades." Lin Xingmu said in a deep voice.

A white shadow gradually appeared behind Hei Wuchang. He glanced at Lin Xingmu and was a little troubled: "Then what should we call you? What are you summoning today? Please...please tell me."

"There are so many ghosts with deep grievances recently, you should find a way to solve them, so as not to reappear."

Hei Wuchang said flatteringly: "My lord, this... There are ways, but you are not the King of Hades. We only obey the King of Hades. If you are the King of Hades, it will be very easy to get rid of those ghosts after returning to your throne."

Lin Xingmu smiled lightly, with a little chill in his voice: "Really?"

His ambiguous smile made the smile on Hei Wuchang's face disappear, and he immediately waved his hand: "No, no, listen, it's what your lord says. We all have a list here, because of the disappearance of the lamp holder in the underworld. , Those ghosts are not easy to extradite to the underworld."

"So..." Bai Wuchang said: "If your lord wants to get rid of all those ghosts, you need to lend someone."

It was self-evident who that person was.

Lin Xingmu didn't speak.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit oppressive, and after a while, he smiled lightly: "There is more than one lamp holder. You don't have a lamp holder in the underworld, so you won't recruit them?"

Black and white impermanence: "..."

They hesitated to speak, and it took a long time before they could hold back a sentence: "The positions in the underworld can be recruited at will. What's more...the King of Hades is not here, so we can't make our own decisions."

"You can explain it afterwards."

Lin Xingmu turned his back to them, and put his hands behind his back leisurely, "There is only a lamp bearer in the area, and I still need to borrow it. Why doesn't the underworld recruit people when they are so short of people?"

The tone of the question was so upright and confident, and there was no language to refute it for a while.

Hei Wuchang bumped into Bai Wuchang, beckoning him to speak.

Bai Wuchang had a headache for a while, and finally said simply: "I will wait until I know, the troubled matter of the adults will be resolved soon."

Seeing that they were about to run away, Lin Xingmu took a few steps forward and stopped them not far from the black gate: "There is one more thing. The so-called game...is it made by you?"

"It has nothing to do with us." Hei Wuchang shook his head so much that he wanted to snap his head off and veto it had nothing to do with him, "We only know about that game, and we can't stop it. Everything about the game is from a man named Fuyu in the underworld The little devil made it, the adults want to find..."

"I think he's pretty good, let him be the next King of Hades." Before he could finish speaking, Lin Xingmu interrupted him.

Hearing his words, black and white impermanence were all shocked.

The King of Hades himself said who he wanted to pass on the position to, and as long as the chosen person or ghost agrees, he would become the King of Hades and completely replace the previous King of Hades.

They didn't expect that Lin Xingmu said it so lightly.

His tone was so cold that he didn't miss the position of King of Hades who had been sitting for a long time.

Heiwuchang was a little depressed: "My lord, you are also from our underworld anyway, why are you addicted to being a human being, and you don't even want the position of Hades."

"The joy of being a human, can you actually experience it? When you become human, you will naturally know." Lin Xingmu glanced at the fire in the golden bowl with a half-smile, and reminded: "You should leave .”

Hei Wuchang was a little bit reluctant, but Lin Xingmu always said the same thing.

After leaving, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again.

See you again, Lin Xingmu is just an ordinary person, and they are ghost messengers from the underworld.

Is being human really that fun?
Before the black door closed, Black and White Wuchang looked at each other, both of them had doubts about this question.

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"Nine hundred and ninety-ninth, that's enough, it's just you, our lucky son!" Hei Wuchang slapped the thigh of the passers-by for a long time, and pulled the indifferent ghost in front of him, saying: "You are the second generation lamp holder!" ,Did you hear me."

"My lord, I want to be reincarnated." The ghost said softly.

"What kind of birth! How good it is to stay in the underworld! Six reincarnations, do you know which one you reincarnate in? What if you reincarnate in the animal/life realm?"

Saying this, he couldn't help but read the book of merits and demerits in his hand.

This man was called Lin Qinghui, and he died at the age of 23.

He was a peaceful person during his lifetime, he didn't make troubles, he didn't make troubles, and sometimes he helped people with great kindness.

Hei Wuchang looked through the previous reincarnations again, and found that this person voted for good people every time, and even in this life he was a rich second generation.

It's a pity that he died early every time, before Qian had time to enjoy it for decades, he died suddenly.

"Animal/birth is an animal/birth." Lin Qinghui was extremely calm: "That's better than staying in the underworld as a lonely ghost."

Hei Wuchang glared at him, "What a lonely ghost! Do you know how many ghosts are envious of the position of lamp bearer? You don't want this opportunity! Are you right?"

Lin Qing replied: "Inappropriate."

With an unmoved look on his face.

Hei Wuchang was so angry that he rolled his eyes and immediately shouted, "Grandma Meng! Bring me a bowl of your soup!"

A little ghost brought a bowl of soup that looked dark in color, and put it in front of Heiwuchang.

He waved his hand, smelled the bowl of soup, immediately frowned, and said in disgust: "Oh my god, this smell..."

It smells disgusting, not to mention drinking, it has been boiled for hundreds of years, why can't it taste better.

"Hold him!" With one order, all the ghosts around held Lin Qinghui down, and Hei Wuchang poured all the soup in very rudely, leaving nothing behind.

The person who was still struggling blinked in confusion the moment he swallowed it, and his originally indifferent expression turned into a daze.

"Neng." A slightly worn-out lantern appeared in front of him, and Heiwuchang said with a smile: "Pick up your lantern, let's go and solve the mess in the world."

Lin Qinghui: "..."

He stared blankly at the light for a long time, before he could speak, he was pulled away by Heiwuchang, "You go to work first, I'm telling you about you, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, I'll just tell you. Your name is Lin Qinghui, you are the lamp bearer of our underworld, and you usually love this job very much, for this job..."

Bai Wuchang, who had watched Heiwuchang's deception all over again: "..."

I'm afraid this hell will not live in peace.

Hell, who just took office, has a bad temper. He will kill anyone who is upset, and get angry if he disagrees.The newcomer is only willing to be the lamp holder if he is fooled. If one day the Mengpo soup fails and the newcomer regains his memory, he may have to greet his ancestors who are black and white.

Ugh.

Thinking about it is not peaceful, he has to think about it, where to hide for hundreds of years and then come back.

(End of this chapter)