Terrorist recovery begins

Lin Que's expression changed drastically.

"Fuck!"

There are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, each of them can drown him with a mouthful of saliva!

Just when Lin Que was about to run away, the royal aura in his body suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

The royal aura turned into a golden dragon shadow, entrenched in the sky.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon shadow let out a high-pitched dragon chant, which spread to every corner of the audience.

Those lonely and wild ghosts felt the aura of human dignity, and their faces instantly became terrified, touching the depths of their souls.

One by one, they were so frightened that they hid back in the river.

Afterwards, the imperial aura returned to Lin Que's body, as if it had never appeared before.

Lin Que half-kneeled on the ground, his forehead covered with sweat.

In the instant just now, one's own souls were pulled away one after another.

He raised his head, looked at the calm river, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Human imperial energy has a restraining effect on the ghosts in hell?"

"Doesn't this mean that I can walk sideways in this hell world?"

"It was great."

Lin Que suddenly gained confidence in his heart, and carrying Tianzhu, he swaggered down the Naihe Bridge.

After getting off the bridge, Lin Que saw a stone standing beside him.

There are four big characters on the stone body, the characters are as bright red as blood.

Lin Que: "Get to the other side early."

"Three Lives Stone!"

Lin Que's eyes lit up, and his mind was buzzing.

What the hell.

Everything in hell is exactly the same as recorded in the ancient books.

Are those things that are missed by the older generation real?

Thinking about it this way, how many times did the spiritual energy revive in ancient times?

Suddenly, Lin Que turned his head to the side, and an old lady with a cane came slowly.

Chapter 1531 The Son of Heaven's Chosen

"Fuck!"

Lin Que jumped up in surprise when he saw the old woman walking towards her.

"Young man, we meet again."

"Thirsty? Come have a bowl of soup."

Holding a bowl of steaming soup, the old woman looked at Lin Que kindly and said.

Lin Que:! ! !

"Don't drink!"

"The teacher taught him since he was a child that he should not take food from strangers casually."

The smile on Granny Meng's face froze, then she put down the bowl in her hand and said with a smile.

"Boy, you surprised me."

"I thought about the countless possibilities of hell reappearing in the world, but I didn't expect it to be a human being in the end."

"It made me even more unexpected that Chi You, the Demon God, would willingly sacrifice himself for you."

"Young man, you are mysterious."

Lin Que scratched his head: "Where am I mysterious?"

Pointing at the Sansheng Stone, Meng Po said in a deep voice, "Even the Sansheng Stone cannot reflect your past, present and future lives."

"who are you?"

Lin Que's expression froze, he looked at the Sansheng Stone, and remained silent for a long time.

My own soul pierces this world, and now I can't even reflect this Sansheng Stone.

So, did your previous life ever happen?

At this moment, Po Meng continued: "Young man, do you want to control hell?"

Lin Que was brought back to reality by these words, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Aren't I in control?"

Hearing this, Granny Meng's expression froze for a moment, and then she burst out laughing, tears almost came out of her eyes.

"Little guy, did Chi You ask you to be funny?"

"You are just qualified to enter and exit the hell world."

"It's not easy to control hell."

"You have to leave your name on the monument."

Lin Que was taken aback: "Tianbei?"

Po Meng nodded, turned around, her eyes pierced through the clouds and mists, and looked directly at the palace that had lost its brilliance.

In the very center of the temple stands a broken statue.

That was the former Lord of Hell, who died in order to fight against that catastrophe.

"Little guy, don't you want to control the hell world?"

"As long as you can leave your name on the Tianbei, you will be the Lord of Hell."

"Re-mastering the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Lin Que stroked his chin, and asked solemnly, "Will it become awesome?"

"Can you kill the semi-saint in seconds?"

Meng Po: (σ-`д?').

"Young man, can you open the pattern?"

"If you become the lord of hell, let alone a semi-holy, even a god, you have to make a detour when you see you!"

Lin Que: "Really?"

Meng Po: "Of course, the old man is Meng Po, who is a godhead, will he lie to you?"

Lin Que: "Can it be a second and a half saint?"

Granny Meng: (???).

"The focus now is whether you can kill the semi-saint in seconds?"

"The point is you, hurry up to Fengdu and engrave your name on the stele."

"Understand?"

I am a dignified Meng Po, but I never thought that one day, I would beg a human being to be my leader.

The world is hot!

Lin Que hesitated for a while, then continued to ask: "Can you be half-sacred in seconds?"

Granny Meng: (╬｀Yi′)?.

"Don't ask, now, immediately, immediately!"

"Catch me a semi-sage, and I'll show you an instant kill on the spot, will it work?"

"Don't ask."

When she heard these words, her ears were almost callused.

Demon God Chi You, did he take a liking to this kid so he risked his life and sent him to make fun of him?

Lin Que rolled his eyes: "Why don't you go out by yourself and show me one by one?"

Granny Meng's face darkened: "If I could go out, you would have died [-] times already."

Lin Que was taken aback, and exclaimed, "You can't go out?"

Meng Po sighed: "Back then when hell was closed, a seal was planted in our bodies, so we couldn't leave hell."

"Unless there is a new master of hell who can break the seal, otherwise, eternal life cannot leave."

The seal planted by the Lord of Hell to protect them.

While protecting them, they also imprisoned their freedom.

Lin Que suddenly realized: "So, you want me to help you break the seal!"

Meng Po: ?(;￢￢￢)??.

"Little guy, are you too confident?"

"Do you think it's so easy to leave a name on the Tianbei?"

"If this is the case, the lord of hell will not be left behind for thousands of years."

Lin Que grinned: "I have a hunch that this position is just for me."

"By the way, how many of you are still alive now?"

Po Meng's eyes dimmed: "I don't know."

Lin Que: . . . (,,???,,) Broad baa....

Meng Po explained: "Under the impact of that catastrophe, countless gods in hell fell."

"Many gods are scattered in the outside world, and their life and death are unknown."

"Currently, only me and Niutou are left in the entire hell world."

Lin Que looked around: "What about the bull's head?"

Po Meng didn't answer much, but changed the subject.

"Human beings, you now have the hell world, which is both a blessing and a curse."

"In the past, the hell realm was guarded by Marshal Tiger Soul, who could hide the breath and not be discovered by those strong people."

"Now, do you have the ability?"

"The only way is to control the hell, restart the six reincarnations, and hide the breath."

Lin Que: "Damn it!"

Nima, this is not a fortune-telling, it is simply a multiple-choice question.

If you don't do it, you will die.

Chi You, you stinky old man, you cheated on me again.

Lin Que rubbed his eyebrows helplessly: "It seems that I have to go."

"However, where can I find the Tianbei you mentioned?"

Po Meng turned her back to Lin Que, looked at Yunwu, and murmured, "Fengdu City!"

"The stele has a spirit, you must first find it and get it recognized before you can qualify."

"Throughout the ages, the only one who can leave a name on the Tianbei is the last Lord of Hell."