The ghosts of the good-for-nothing miko

The woman smiled evilly, but didn't answer anymore.

The world suddenly went into a trance and turned into a water platform for the shogunate.

Yan Ke stood among them and looked at Jiang Chen in front of him:

"It's so embarrassing, Jiang Chen. Let me ask you, what is the reason for establishing this shogunate? Is all this destruction more unforgettable than losing such a so-called relative?"

I don’t know how Yan Ke also possesses such means, but it can be so lifelike like his own fantasy.

He touched the white gauze curtain, yes, little by little, he used tricks to move among various forces, and what was the original purpose of establishing this place of information?

Is it to find a place to settle down in this turbulent demon world, and to make the power between heaven and earth truly in my own hands?

All of this has developed into what it is now with one breath, one breath of wanting to restore order in the world.

There is the Sanyuan Hall in the human world, and the Demon King Hall in the demon world.

But it is unfair, yes, it is because of the unkindness of those in power, and the abuse of power by those who are worse than King Gou Chen. He can only maintain the stability of this side by sacrificing himself.

What can I rely on? He was born just a half-demon, and if he didn't possess some information that would make all forces restrain and fear him, he wouldn't be able to survive.

Yup!

In the final analysis, I am here to survive.

He just wants to live.

Yan Ke held his forehead and waved his hands speechlessly. The heaven and earth changed. The two of them soared instantly, passed through the clouds, and came to the Demon King Mountain Range. Looking down from the top, the entire demon world was densely packed under their feet.

"Your thoughts are really messed up Jiang Chen. You are you and he is him. You live for this world. You two are different."

"Are we... different?"

"Yes, I don't have any illusion skills, but look at yourself. You are just a trace of soul now. Boy, your soul has left your body. Haven't you noticed yet?"

Jiang Chen looked down at his hands, and then realized that clouds could see through his palms.

That makes sense.

Why can Yan Ke change like this? It's not an illusion at all. She just really went to those places with her soul. As the Lord of Hell, without violating the treaty of the demon world, she took her soul to take a final look at what she passed. It is also her duty to reflect on the prosperity of this life throughout her life.

"Going back to the topic just now, every living thing is afraid of death. I, who was born as the lord of hell, saw and heard that there is nothing wrong with this. Everyone has their own karma. I shouldn't judge. You or ghosts Whether it's a car or not, it's all your business whether you want to die or not. But, Jiang Chen, I don't want my hell to be too crowded just because of you. If you die now, what happens next will make The entire demon world is in turmoil and there are countless casualties. Thinking about it gives me a headache."

"But~"

Yan Ke's eyes curved beautifully, and he looked at Jiang Chen's face carefully. As a soul, he had lost all means to hide himself in front of the Lord of Hell.

"My hell needs a good-looking judge. If you really want to die, you can consider this job. Those of you now have long wanted to send them to reincarnation."

"As a god, would you say so much to me?"

"Ha! Boy, you can't protect yourself, so you still consider me? Those stubborn people in hell are just confining me. What can they do to me? You should consider yourself. If that person doesn't come, I'm afraid, I will really stay. I can’t hold you anymore.”

"Who?"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen covered his head and screamed:

"what!!!"

My head seemed to be pricked by countless needles at the same time. At this moment, I even wanted to tear it alive to have a good time.

Yan Ke had bright red lips and blew a kiss to Jiang Chen who had curled up into a ball due to excessive pain:

"Goodbye. I'm afraid I have to wait a long, long time to get such a beautiful judge~"

The soul in front of him screamed and split into pieces before disappearing.

Yan Ke turned around and pouted:

"Henwan, please stop squatting in the back."

The clouds on the side dispersed, and a figure squatted on the ground leisurely, making gestures like listening to the corner.

Upon seeing this, he immediately stood up and pretended as if nothing happened:

"Let's go, Master, you have paid too much just to let him live for one more second."

Yan Ke flicked her long hair and gently opened her collar. The burn there extended from her neck to her wrist:

"It's been a long time since I've done something like this that goes against the will of heaven. I hope that boy won't disappoint me."

After saying that, he fell backwards and was caught by Henwan who sighed.

Fighting against the law of heaven, even the Lord of Hell cannot bear these wounds from the law of heaven.

Master, for the sake of the demon world, you have shown compassion after all.

Henwan looked at the blueprint at his feet.

Do they deserve it?

A terrifying figure appeared in his mind.

This kind of human world and this kind of demon world are not worth it!

Although Yan Ke is in charge of hell, the old guys on Lei Xing Mountain will definitely have to blame him this time.

Henwan had a thought in his mind, and the next second, he appeared above the underworld.

A small boat, this time carrying the owner who was still in a coma.

He slid the oar carefully without making any sound, not wanting to disturb his master even a little bit.

really!

There were people waiting side by side in front of the ferry.

moored.

Henwan picked up his master.

"Please, take a trip to Lei Xing Mountain."

"it is good!"

At the same time ~

Jiang Chen's soul was suddenly pulled back into the body. Since the soul had already left the body, it was forcibly recalled and re-fused, causing the soul to suffer the pain of being crushed, reshaped, and absorbed.

And when he finally recovered and opened his eyes, he was facing the indifferent Coiled Snake.

He played with his amber joint, and the cold and biting pressure filled the air, stimulating every pore of Jiang Chen's body and causing burning pain all over his body.

With his current injuries, the other party might kill him immediately with just one thought.

"thing…?"

Coiled Snake is not good at words, and he only learned about his portrait from Zhu Yan not long ago. Jiang Chen hit his head, and then he felt that he could think.

Death is really, really hard.

"Is this...yours?"

Coiled Snake suddenly looked at the ring on his hand in a daze.

Jiang Chen stood up and sat upright. He was really not used to others squatting and staring at him like they were looking at objects, especially a pair of vertical eyes that were emotionless and cold!