The host of fast time travel broke the plot again

Chapter 166 Where is the madness? (29)

There is an obvious white object in the distance, but soon the outline of this object is clearly visible. It is a human figure, or a ghost to be precise.

"Bai Wuchang." Ling Zhi said the name of the fast-moving object, and it was the Bai Wuchang who pretended to be often beaten.

Bai Wuchang floated over holding a mourning stick, "You are the evil spirit in the world, Xia Houyuan?" Bai Wuchang's tone was exactly the same as the first time he met Ling Zhi, who put on airs at the beginning.

Lingzhi: So, sometimes it’s not that she is violent and she doesn’t use fists, is it possible that she can use her emotions and reason to reason with people?Ren, who is both beautiful and intelligent like her, would of course choose a more direct and decisive method.

Bai Wuchang frowned and said sternly: "You are a mortal, why do you dare to break into the underworld? Aren't you afraid of getting into the frying pan?"

"Me? I like courting death." Seeing him pretending, Ling Zhi felt uncomfortable, so she also pretended.

Putting on airs and pretending to be aggressive, like who doesn't know how.

"Bold! Come and capture this mortal!"

As the wind blows behind Bai Wuchang, six ghosts appear, all with pale faces, dressed in police uniforms and holding sticks.

The ghosts surrounded Ling Zhi and Xia Houyuan with crossed sticks.

When the stick was on her body, Ling Zhi's body protected by Xia Houyuan felt a bit of coolness. Looking back, Xia Houyuan smiled lightly, and she didn't look uncomfortable.

It seemed that the stick was aimed at the soul, but obviously it hadn't reached the point of hurting Xia Houyuan.

"Take this evil spirit and madman to the main hall, and hand them over to the king for interrogation." Bai Wuchang said.

Ling Zhi still has Xia Houyuan in her arms, if she doesn't resist, Xia Houyuan will naturally be obedient.

'Going to the Palace of the King of Hades, the third task should be considered completed, right? '[Well, the progress bar is only a little bit left]
'That line, finish early and finish early. '

[Host, this is not like you. In the past, weren't you very curious about these ghosts?The first world still wanted to catch two ghosts for research, but now there is a great opportunity to study the king of all ghosts, the King of Hades, why do you still act like you are forced to go into business? ]
In the first world, the host's reaction to seeing ghosts could be described as green light in the eyes. Now this reaction is... reserved?
'The king of ghosts?How powerful is my brother, the strongest ghost king? '

[No accident, probably not. ]
'That's it, what is the king of ghosts?It's better to finish the task early and go home to study this strongest cheat. 'Ling Zhi said casually.

37: ...

[Host, I have reason to suspect that you are driving]
'Short oil, you found out? 'Ling Zhi wasn't shy at all, her tone was very flat, as if she was asking if you have eaten yet?

[He is still a child, the host should not be sour, it will catch the virus]
'Haha, virus?How many gigabytes have you saved in your virus? '

[Only, just not]

37 said with a guilty conscience.

Ling Zhi doesn't care about it anymore. As a person who has experienced it, who hasn't had a stage where he dared not expose his true nature?Just get used to it, and it won't matter in the future. As the saying goes, if you are the most humble, you will be invincible.

The Hall of Hades is just as the legend says, dark and gloomy, with many candles lit, but it is difficult to illuminate the darkness in the hall.

"Who is in the hall?" asked the ghost messenger in official uniform standing next to the main seat.

Bai Wuchang has stood aside, and Hei Wuchang stands beside him. The ghosts holding sticks are menacing and evil, just like the scene in the book of fairy tales where the king of hell is judging people.

Surrounded by Ling Zhi and Xia Houyuan, there was no trace of fear.

"How dare you refuse to answer the king's question?" said the ghost officer holding a large pen in civilian uniform.

"I don't know who we are and still arrest us?" Ling Zhi said.

"presumptuous!"

A majestic voice made all the ghosts tremble, and the word 'mighty' was accompanied by the sound of sticks hitting the ground.

"People under the hall must not be presumptuous, or they will be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell immediately!" Bai Wuchang said sternly.

"Really?" Xia Houyuan said lightly.

Lingzhi said: "You arrested us for no reason. Before we asked you what kind of monsters you were, you interrogated us instead. Who do you think you can scare by doing all this?"

The people in the hall were enraged by Ling Zhi's words, and they jumped up against the table, "I am the king of Hades, who has ruled the underworld for thousands of years. How dare you talk nonsense in front of the hall!"

This time Ling Zhi saw clearly what the so-called King of Hades looked like.

"Aren't you just a brat?" Ling Zhi said with a little disappointment.

What about the stern and selfless black face that was promised?No matter how bad it is, it must be an old man with a long beard, and put such a kid on it, seriously?

"Presumptuous!" Under Xiao Yan Wang's anger, that majestic voice changed into the baby voice he should have been.

puff~
Lingzhi burst out laughing when she heard this voice.

"Do you feel like a little kid playing house?" Ling Zhi asked.

Xia Houyuan cooperated with her very seriously, "It's a bit."

"Come here, send them to the eighteenth floor of hell immediately!" Little Hades said angrily.

All the ghost guards surrounded you. Normally, they would not take you away properly in this kind of situation. They would even spare you from leaving. They would frame you up with sticks and throw you directly to the [-]th floor of hell.

Lingzhi felt a little bit pained by this. What if the promised mission of meeting the King of Hell was completed?Shit, it’s all a lie.

This mission is simply to send her to the [-]th floor of hell!
With a wave of his hand, Xia Houyuan slapped those weak chickens and ghosts down.

"We'll go by ourselves." Xia Houyuan hugged Ling Zhi, like protecting a chick. Ling Zhi often expressed doubts about this: Why did I make him think I'm good?
But Ling Zhi liked Xia Houyuan's way of protecting her more and more.

[Host, don’t you often say that no man can stop you from showing off? ]
'I'd like to give him the chance to pretend, do you have any objections? '

[Hehe, double-standard dog]
The little Hades saw a ghost daring to act presumptuously in front of the palace, so he wanted to punish him severely, but going to the eighteenth level of hell is already the heaviest punishment, so the little Hades endured his anger and waited for the death of the eighteenth level of hell. The punishment has dampened their spirits and they will be judged again.

"Brother, what do you think is in the [-]th floor of hell?" Ling Zhi asked curiously.

Xia Houyuan said: "It's nothing more than some torture. The court sticks held by those yin servants are a special kind of yin soldiers, which are naturally capable of suppressing and deterring ghosts.

Once they come into contact with ghosts, unless those who are above the Ghost King still have some resistance, the ghosts below the Ghost King will have their souls damaged, their fear, greed, anger, obsession and hatred will be infinitely amplified, and they will no longer be able to fight back. Immediately the soul flew away. This kind of Yin soldiers also affects people with physical bodies. You should have felt something was wrong just now, right? "

"is a bit."

Xia Houyuan seemed to have guessed that Ling Zhi came here to understand the things here, so he didn't directly shoot those ghost messengers who wanted to put the court staff and Yin soldiers on Ling Zhi's body, otherwise, with his appearance of protecting the calf, he would have made trouble early. Woke up.

Xia Houyuan continued: "The eighteenth floor of hell, the ghosts thrown there basically have no willpower, the court rod erodes all the hope in their hearts, turns hope into the greatest despair, and then collapses in various negative emotions.

But they will not be crazy at this time, and they will not be out of their wits. Under negative emotions and despair, they will clearly accept the water-like instruments of torture in the [-]th floor of hell, over and over again, until the sentence is over. "

(End of this chapter)