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Chapter 213 Lord Ghost King, Scattering Hey (8)

The ghosts of the underworld can't hurt people, so Black and White Wuchang can only hang around with Hu Qian, preventing her from causing damage, and must devote all his energy to watching the safety of the people around him.

Fu Mian miraculously found that she was floating very high after jumping twice. She climbed in along the window and saw that it was like a haunted house. The lights flickered and there seemed to be black shadows floating around. The men and women in the corner screamed with their eyes closed.

Tsk, it's quite bluffing.

As soon as she climbed in, Bai Wuchang turned his head and shouted at her, "Take care of these people, that female ghost dragon may have a trick."

She nodded seriously: "I will try my best to save the lives of these people, if I can't, I can stand in front of them." Anyway, it should be fine... right?

Bai Wuchang hesitated for a moment, "Their lives are actually not that important."

Fu Mian: "..." Then do you want to protect her well?
Hei Wuchang over there has already started fighting with Hu Qian.The strength of a ghost mainly depends on its resentment, and the powerful ones are like ghost kings, who can use their resentment to cultivate.Hei Wuchang held a sickle that seduces souls in his hand, which has a great effect on ghosts. Hu Qian dodged left and right, her pale fingers curled into bony claws, and she ruthlessly grabbed Hei Wuchang. It seemed to have a solid body, with a tooth-piercing sound of piercing the air.

Not long after Hu Qian's death, she was still a newborn ghost, not strong in ability, but pure resentment soaring to the sky, and soon fell under the hands of Hei Wuchang.

She covered her black gasping wound, her mouth opened to an unimaginable extent, as if she didn't have a mandible at all.She screamed at the impermanence of black and white,

"Why do you want to stop me from taking revenge?! That man deserves to die! After killing all the good people, how can a person like him still live and be protected by the underworld?!"

She was so unwilling, her roaring voice was full of tears, which seemed especially strange in such an environment.The few people huddled in the corner started screaming again, running around with their heads in their hands.

"Because he's still a human and you're a ghost. We can't kill people, just like how angry the police can't do anything to those criminals who have no evidence," Bai Wuchang explained with a deadpan expression, probably saying this many times , He said it without any hesitation, "But you have to know, there are rules in the underworld. Regardless of what happens to you, that man committed a crime in his lifetime and went to the underworld after his death. He is definitely a frequent visitor to the eighteenth floor of hell." , don’t worry that he won’t get a lesson.”

Hu Qian seemed to be moved, but after hesitating for a second, she still insisted on possessing that man, "I don't care how the hell will punish him! I only know that I have suffered, my family and friends have suffered , I want to pay him back with my own hands! I want to watch him die with my own eyes!"

Her resentment exploded in an instant, and the whole ghost was unstable. She screamed and dodged Heiwuchang, and rushed towards the pale man!

Bai Wuchang's face trembled with white powder, "Not good!"

Is that ghost blind? !Can't see a ghost standing in front of that man? !

Hu Qian really didn't see there was a female ghost there. Compared with the black and white impermanence, the female ghost's figure seemed to fade away. When the light dimmed, ghosts really couldn't see the ghost.When he got in front of her and tried to stop, it was too late, so he could only forcefully rush forward.

Fu Mian was stiff all over, she swore that she wanted to run, and she did, but she just took a step, and the ghost rushed over and hugged her...then passed through her body, straight threw himself behind him.

She turned her head in fear, and found that the man behind him slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, and the ghost was gone.

The "man" lowered his head, took out a mop pole from the corner with trembling hands, then took out a knife from his pocket, and began to chop wood.

Before she could figure out what this ghost was trying to do, a gloomy cold air suddenly wafted from her side, and then a hand was wrapped around her waist, restraining her from taking it to the side.

Lian Fei glanced at the ghost with an unfriendly expression, then stuffed a black stone into Fu Mian's palm as if no one else was there, held her hand, and opened and closed her thin lips, muttering something in a low voice.

It should be a good thing. Fu Mian's feeling of being so light and floating like a hydrogen balloon that he was hit just now is gone, and the restlessness and restlessness in his voice have also calmed down.

Black and White Wuchang bent over and said in unison: "Master Ghost King!"

Li Gui trembled, and immediately wanted to get out of the man's body and leave, but Lian Fei couldn't let her go. He raised his hand and squeezed with five fingers, and Hu Qian's figure began to twist, screaming mournfully.

The man who had been possessed had a pale face, his eyes widened and he looked at the empty place in horror, and he kept kicking back.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! Hu Qian, you did it voluntarily! I don't want to harm you, so don't come to me!"

Lian Fei watched as Hu Qian's thick black ghost image faded, so he casually threw Hu Qian in front of Black and White Wuchang.

Hei Wu often hooked the sickle in his hand and nailed Hu Qian to the sickle to ensure that she would not have the energy to run.

Fu Mian looked at this scene in shock, with admiration for stars in her eyes.Just as she was about to turn her head to look at Hu Qian on the sickle, Lian Fei covered her eyes.

"She looks ugly when she dies, don't look at it."

Hu Qian: "..." I have a sentence mmp that I must say.

Lian Fei has never had much patience with other people, he let the few people in the villa run around like crazy, and he calmly dragged Fu Mian back to the underworld.Black and white impermanence led Hu Qian to follow behind, as quiet as a chicken.

When she arrived in the underworld, she finally regained her down-to-earth feeling, opened her palm, looked at the black stone, and asked Lian Fei,
"Sir, what is this?"

Lian Fei glanced at her palms, took out two from nowhere and put them on her palms,

"Soul-relief stone. You were pierced by that ghost, and the ghost is a little unstable."

Fu Mian squeezed the stone tightly, "When she rushed over just now... she didn't seem to see me?"

They were all in front of her, and when that pretty grimace saw her, he even showed a surprised expression.

Lian Fei: "Because you have no merit and no resentment, the ghost is very light, and the color is light."

"So that's how it is." She poked and looked at him secretly, the black entity must have overflowed from the perfection of merit, or the resentment was so strong that it had been condensed, after all, this person has cultivated the entity.

...

Lian Fei and Fu Mian stood at the entrance of the punishment hell, watching Hei Wuchang escort Hu Qian down.

"Which floor will she go to, my lord?"

Lian Fei: "She was a fool before she was alive. She harmed herself and others. After death, she was full of resentment and thought of harming others. The tenth hell is the hell of self-repentance. She will go there."

...Although the evaluation is a bit harsh, but the answer seems to be that the punishment is not severe.

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Black impermanence: The tenth floor is really not heavy, but she needs to be with the flooded hell on the ninth floor and the flogging hell on the No.11 floor, listening to other ghosts being abused every day.
(End of this chapter)