I am the villain of infinite reincarnation

Chapter 137 Delusion to Make Hades Fuck God of Death

Fengdu Ghost Town is a national scenic spot, and it is full of tourists during the day.

But at night, the place will be empty immediately.

No tourist dares to stay here longer,

Especially the little ghost statues on the streets on both sides add a bit of gloom to the ghost town.

But tonight there was an exception. Bai Song ignored the surrounding statues and walked straight into the depths of the ghost town.

Along the way, Bai Song passed Hengha Temple, Tianzi Hall, Naihe Bridge, and many other underworld buildings.

None of this made him linger.

Bai Song didn't stop until he reached the main hall of the Tenth Hall of Hades.

In the main hall, an old woman was lighting a lamp and cleaning inside.

Tattattat~ The sound of light footsteps resounded outside the hall.

The hand of the old woman holding the rag began to tremble slightly.

Slowly turning his head to the outside of the hall, a black shadow appeared at the entrance of the hall out of thin air.

"Damn it!" The old woman threw the rag out of her hand, raised her legs and ran out.

Boom~ The old lady collided with Bai Song who had just walked to the entrance of the hall, and fell to the ground.

"Brother Ghost! Don't look for me!"

"Old woman, I don't have a few years to live!"

The old woman closed her eyes and begged for mercy.

Bai Song looked at the old man over sixty on the ground, also curious.

The person who cleaned the Hades Palace one night was so timid, and the most important thing was that he was afraid of ghosts.

"Hey! Hey! I'm human!"

Hearing the voice next to her ear, the old woman tried to open her eyes.

What catches the eye is Bai Song's handsome face.

"Huh~ I thought there was a ghost? It turned out to be a young man!"

The old woman patted herself on the chest and crawled out from the ground, waving her hands.

"For the sake of your handsome appearance, the old woman will not extort money from you, you can go!"

"Forehead……!"

The old lady's face changed so much that Bai Song couldn't even stop the car.

Seeing that Bai Song was motionless, the old woman shouted to chase him away.

"No, boy, if you don't leave, why are you still staying here? Let's go! Let's go!"

Bai Song shook his head, jumped over the old woman and walked directly into the hall.

He bowed three times to King Yama of the Ten Halls in the hall, and began to cry.

"Master Yama! There is a guy in the west with a sickle in his hand, wearing black clothes, called Death God, and he is competing with you for performance!"

"You must help me when you are old, I am your old man!"

The old woman outside the door looked at Bai Song as if she were a fool.

She has lived so long, and has seen people worshiping Buddha and Bodhisattvas.

It was the first time I saw someone come to beg Hades in the middle of the night.

Aren't you afraid to disturb Hades' sleep at night, and take people away when Hades gets angry?

The old woman shook her head helplessly.

Today's young people really know how to play, even the King of Hades dares to play.

After complaining to the king of hell for a while, Bai Song lay down under the king's confession and was about to sleep.

To be honest, Bai Song really has no idea whether he can ask the god of death when he comes here.

He just felt standing on the ground.

It is far more at ease than standing on the land across the sea.

"Young student, what are you doing?"

The old lady looked at Bai Song full of doubts.

"Sleep! Otherwise, what else can I do?"

After hearing this, the old woman turned pale with fright and exhaled loudly.

"You can't do it! You can't do it, you must not sleep here!"

"Where is this place? This is the Palace of the King of Hell! You are not afraid that the King of Hell will take you away!"

"What are you afraid of? There is already a god of death who wants to take me away, and it's okay to have another Lord Hades."

When Bai Song was hiding in the Palace of the King of Hell, preparing to sleep.

The seven reincarnations and the blond guy are in daylight.

The eight of them looked at a female reincarnated person who had been tortured to death on the bed, and remained silent for a long time.

It's only been a day, and they have already died.

In this way, without waiting for seven days, they will be wiped out on the fifth day.

The death of the female reincarnated person on the bed was extremely miserable, she was completely shot.

"How could she die like this?"

"She's the kind of person who feels uncomfortable all day long."

"Alex, have you predicted who will die next?"

The talking samsara cast his eyes on the blond guy, Alex
Alex closed his eyes, but the scene of the dead did not appear in his mind, but the appearance of a sinister hell.

"How is it?" Xiaoda asked the reincarnation.

Alex shook his head: "No one died, only a hell."

"No one died?"

The seven reincarnators had doubts about Alex's words.

They will not foolishly think that the god of death will let them go easily.

"Alex, you are making a good prediction." The female reincarnator Xiao Rong said.

"Okay! Yes!" Alex uttered a mouthful of broken Chinese and closed his eyes again.

The scene that appeared in his mind this time was much clearer than last time.

He clearly saw a new round of death process.

In a gloomy hall, a handsome young man was crushed to death by a collapsing statue.

"I saw it!" Alex looked around.

"The next person to die is our missing partner."

Huh ~.

The seven reincarnators present breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the God of Death's next target was not them.

As for Bai Song's life and death, I'm sorry they don't care.

They hope that Bai Song can face the pursuit of death a few more times, so as to buy time for them.

In the Palace of Hades, Bai Song knew nothing about the thoughts of other reincarnators.

At this time, he was hugging Yama's thigh tightly, as if he could get the blessing of Yama.

thump thump ~ thump thump.

The many statues in the Hades Hall began to tremble slightly, alarming Bai Song.

Bai Song looked around in horror, not knowing that death was coming.

His whole body is closer to the statue of Hades.

"Yan Wangye! You will cover me, fuck the god of death, won't you?"

"Little brother, I entrust you with my life. As long as you help me kill the god of death, I will never mention that you were beaten by a monkey after I go out."

As soon as Bai Song's words fell, a cold wind suddenly blew in the Palace of the King of Hades.

The lights in the hall began to flicker and flicker, from time to time.

Yan Wang stared fiercely at Bai Po, as if he would warn Bai Song again, and if he dared to mention that he was beaten by a monkey, he would take Bai Song away.

Huh...huh... The wind blew out the candles on the incense table, and blew across Bai Song's face.

"It! It! It's coming! Lord Yan, help me!" Bai Song hugged the thigh of the statue of Yama, with a terrified expression on his face.

The statue of Hades didn't move in the wind, as if talking to Bai Song.

"Don't be afraid that I'm here!"

The wind blew past, and the entire Hades Palace was shrouded in gloom and terror.

A young man full of desire to survive pins his hope of survival on a statue.

Moreover, young people still do such things to statues.

In the sky above the palace that Bai Song didn't know about, there were two clouds floating.

One is sickle-shaped and the other is book-shaped.

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