Undead Detective

Chapter 360
You will never be able to imagine the picture in front of you, because you have no chance to see it at all. You only saw countless ghosts appearing in the surroundings and even in the air during the moment when you talked to Uncle Meng just now. Lin Luoxi can clearly feel These are all evil spirits among evil spirits.

Because they have too much resentment!

Lin Luoxi did not look at the eyes of the evil spirit staring at her. Instead, she closed her eyes and felt everything around her, looking for that familiar feeling. When she opened her eyes after a while, Lin Luoxi saw a man with her back facing her. Looking at his own figure, so familiar.

With a hint of joy on his face, Lin Luoxi flew away, and the few evil spirits who wanted to attack were all wiped out between Lin Luoxi's fingers, and came behind the familiar figure without a trace of stopping, with a soft tone: "Xinxin, are you okay?"

Hearing Lin Luoxi's voice, his body trembled slightly, and he turned around slowly, but at the next moment, Lin Luoxi narrowed his eyes, because the one in front of him was not Lin Yuxin, but a person with Lin Yuxin's aura, but A female ghost with another face.

Before the female ghost in front of him could be slapped out of anger, he felt his feet being bound by something. At the same time, the evil ghost in front of him hugged Lin Luoxi as if he had been injected with chicken blood. The surrounding evil ghosts also seemed to have made an appointment. Surrounded by Lin Luoxi, it was impossible to struggle away instantly.

Not to mention the strength of these ghosts is also very strong, even the mental coercion they produce cannot be resisted by Lin Luoxi in a hurry. Of course, if it is just the mental coercion of an evil ghost, Lin Luoxi can treat it as if he doesn't feel it, but in front of him But it is the coercion of countless evil spirits.

Even though Lin Luoxi is the king of zombies, he still feels a little out of breath.

Suddenly, a rapidly rotating vortex appeared in the magma below, and all the evil spirits seemed to see something that excited them, and they all pulled Lin Luoxi towards the vortex below, although it was difficult, but It's real being dragged down.

Still can't figure out what happened, Lin Luoxi has been sucked into the vortex below, and disappeared in the eighteen hells, without a trace!
"Old man Lin, no matter how I look at it, you don't seem to be in a hurry at all, but he was dragged to the Netherworld by me."

After Lin Luoxi disappeared, Uncle Meng laughed three times and looked at the calm old man Lin who just came out, feeling incredible: "You should have a good fight with me at this time to vent your grievances, not You should stand here calmly and watch the development of things with me."

Pointing to the picture slowly disappearing above: "You should know that when you go to the Netherworld, not to mention the Pluto sitting there, even those alien spirit souls are enough to give Lin Luoxi a headache. I seem to be able to understand clearly. Foresight, Lin Luoxi was taken away by those powerful souls."

"Do you think Luoxi is more powerful, or those primordial spirits are stronger?"

Old man Lin still looked calm and looked at Uncle Meng with a smile: "Not to mention that they are not as powerful as Luoxi at all, even if there is a soul stronger than Luoxi, don't you think it is the one who should cry? You, don't forget what can happen if you give an alien soul a zombie body."

Pointing to the surroundings of the Underworld, he said with a smile: "Once the resentment that you have imprisoned in the Netherworld for millions of years erupts, it will be out of control, and it cannot be ruled out that they break through the gate of the forbidden place to retrieve their bodies. So I really don't understand what are you happy about here?"

After coming to the underworld for such a long time, the relationship with Uncle Meng has exposed old man Lin to many unknown secrets, and at the same time, he also knows the place where the powerful interface exists, but these are not important, what is important is what Uncle Meng is doing now It's breaking the balance of all this.

When Meng Bo frowned and fell into deep thought, old man Lin walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "You have always wanted to let all beings in the three realms and six realms be controlled by the wheel of fate, but how many years have you succeeded? Although you can Decide their life or death, but can you make them die?"

There was a little reproach in the eyes: "Don't forget, as long as the aliens come to the underworld, all the constraints will be meaningless to them. The wheel of fortune only affects the living existence, but it has no effect on the existence of the people who come to the underworld." any effect."

"If those aliens bring their bodies into the underworld, can you stop them?"

Uncle Meng's face changed again and again, and he finally realized what a stupid thing he had done. He raised his right hand, and the screen appeared again: "Then what should we do now? If Lin Luoxi is really taken over by those aliens, our underworld It is about to face a catastrophe, and it will spread to the other two places, which will be a catastrophe for mankind."

Old man Lin shook his head with a wry smile: "I persuaded you before you did anything, but you still go your own way, and now I don't know what to do." Looking at the calm Eighteen Hells on the screen: "You can only be I hope Luoxi and Pluto can reverse these things and maintain the current balance."

"Otherwise, old man Meng, you will be a sinner of the world."

When old man Lin was explaining the criticality of the matter to Uncle Meng and didn't know who to listen to, Lin Luoxi was standing in a bare place. The reason why he said bare was because although the place was wide and invisible, it was a little bit of living things. There are no plants, just like a desolate desert.

Looking up, there is no sky above, only a thick layer of dark clouds all over the place, but it is strange that there is no darkness like the night, the overall is still desolate, Lin Luoxi slowly grasped the specific feeling, this place is lifeless , full of endless dead energy.

He walked in a random direction, Lin Luoxi walked for about half an hour, but he didn't find anything, he still looked so bare, it seemed that this place only existed for himself, and there was nothing and nothing. Make people feel lonely.

Lin Luoxi didn't doubt that if she stayed in this place for a while, she would definitely go crazy.

"Who are you, why did you appear in the Netherworld, and why do you still keep your body?"

When Lin Luoxi was thinking about what kind of place this is and how to leave, a thick man's voice appeared behind him, and Lin Luoxi's heart tightened, unexpectedly something appeared beside her. You know, if you are your enemy, then you will be unlucky.

Turning around vigilantly, there is a middle-aged man with peaceful eyes and ordinary appearance, but there is an aura between his brows, which makes people feel that the whole heart will be quiet at a glance, but Lin Luoxi can't feel it at this time The breath of a man, because he seems to be non-existent.

Obviously standing in front of her, but can't feel his existence, who is this?
Seeing that the man who appeared did not seem hostile to him, Lin Luoxi did not show any subconscious resistance in his heart, or maybe it was because the place was too desolate, and there was a person who could talk: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is I want to know where this is?"

Seeing that the man looked at him with a smile but didn't mean to answer his question, Lin Luoxi knew that he was waiting for him to tell the truth, and sighed: "My name is Lin Luoxi, as for why I appear here, I also want to know, as for I don't know what physical things you're talking about."

The man nodded, closed his eyes slightly, his fingers were shaking as if he was doing something, he opened his eyes after a while, and said with a wry smile: "Little Meng, why is he still like this? Qiang, it shouldn’t be, it shouldn’t be!”

Then he looked at Lin Luoxi with sincere eyes, and the man's tone was as peaceful as his own: "My name is Pluto, the person in charge of the underworld, that is, the king of Hades and the king of Ksitigarbha that humans often say, are both me! I am very happy to meet you. You, the noble zombie king, I apologize to you on behalf of Xiaomeng."

Lin Luoxi smacked his lips secretly for the politeness shown by the Pluto in front of him. Lin Luoxi knew what kind of existence Uncle Meng was, but such a guy was called Xiaomeng by the man in front of him, which made Lin Luoxi feel ashamed. But it is not surprising to think that the underworld is a place that existed when the world was opened.

Although there was no Pluto when the underworld appeared, being able to become Pluto is enough to explain his history, so Lin Luoxi stopped asking unnecessary questions and nodded politely: "It seems that I don't need to tell you anything, everything You are very clear, so can you tell me one thing now?"

"How do I get out of here?"

Hearing this, Pluto's peaceful smile just now slowly retracted, perhaps because of Lin Luoxi's identity, he still replied: "This is the Netherworld, the place where the primordial spirits that existed in ancient times lived, and it was also a place of confinement. Those powerful primordial spirits that existed millions of years ago."

When Lin Luoxi narrowed his eyes slightly, Pluto said unceremoniously: "Although you came here because of Xiaomeng's selfishness, but except for me, you can come and go freely in the Netherworld, no matter what existence there is, you can't come in and out freely. This was determined by the constraints of the kings of the Three Realms back then."

"Even if you are the king of zombies, you are still under this restriction!"

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Pluto, who was still talking just now, changed his face when he said that he changed his face, Lin Luoxi's tone became a lot more serious. No one gave you face anymore. Do you still want to flatter others with a smile?

Pluto exuded an aura in an instant, a king's coercion emanated, and his tone was firm: "Hand over your body and let me send it to another place, and your soul, I can consider allowing you to exist in this Netherworld!"

(End of this chapter)