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Chapter 177 The Affectionate Ghost King Loves Me Too Much What Should I Do 19



Chapter 177 The Affectionate Ghost King Loves Me Too Much What Should I Do 19

"Then Master, what is the relationship between you and the ghost next to you?"

Now the person asking the question became Jiang Xing.

Tian Xing Dao Jun beside him also looked at him, as if wanting to know his answer.

Meng Fu calmly took out the Soul Locking Chain from his arms and effortlessly locked him with it. "My achievements."

Tian Xing Dao Jun: "..."

Jiang Xing: “…”

The next second, a black figure appeared. It was Hei Wuchang, with a dozen ghosts following behind him.

The ghost, which was originally noisy, became as quiet as if it had taken a mute drug.

Hei Wuchang bowed to Shen Qizhi and said, "Sir."

The ghost next to his disciple also came from the underworld, and his official position was higher than that of Hei Wuchang, so he must be the ghost king, right?

Meng Fu was silent for a while. He silently handed one end of the soul-binding chain to Hei Wuchang.

The chains broke, and the Tianxingdao Lord, who had been ignored, said, "I will go on my own, but it is only the eighteenth level of hell."

In his mouth, the Eighteen Levels of Hell that feared all ghosts were just an ordinary tourist attraction.

Jiang Xing: “…” No, this is not the line you, a villain, should say. You are already seriously OOC, shouldn’t you refuse to obey even if you die?

If you want to capture this kind of thousands-year-old ghost, it will probably take a lot of effort, and he has so many ghosts with him...

Besides, Lord Ghost King is here now, and if he doesn’t say anything, then he can’t say anything either.

Hei Wuchang took out a piece of paper from his bosom and read it expressionlessly, "Tian Xingdao Jun, you have repeatedly evaded the arrest of the underworld, secretly released the evil ghosts in the eighteen layers of hell, raised a large number of ghosts, and destroyed the order of the human world..."

"You may plead guilty to all the above crimes."

The long piece of paper dragged on the ground. Hei Wuchang turned it over and continued reading it. Even though there were so many words, Hei Wuchang did not pause while reading.

"……recognize."

Hei Wuchang continued, "According to the laws of the underworld, for a crime like yours, you should be thrown into the last layer of the Eighteen Layers of Hell and be punished for three thousand years before you can be reborn as an animal."

In short, the villain's business was not even halfway done when he collapsed.

Tian Xing Dao Jun asked, "Do you remember me now?"

Meng Fu said expressionlessly, "No."

"impossible!!"

"Oh, then I remembered that you are my senior brother who killed me. But what's the use? The person who knew you was Yu Fu, not me, Meng Fu. I don't know how many times I have been reincarnated. Now, I have to drink Meng Po soup again..."

Meng Fu remembered that he might have been ambushed by the other party just when he had killed him.

Then he recalled the memories of the previous dozen reincarnations...

In the world where he and Tian Xing Dao Jun were fellow apprentices, humans could cultivate immortality and even ascend to heaven, escaping from life and death.

And his senior brother Tian Xing Dao Jun is the future of the cultivation world.

Perhaps the Heavenly Dao was afraid that someone would threaten its position, so fewer and fewer people ascended to heaven, and many people died under the thunder of tribulation.

Tian Xing Dao Jun practices the ruthless way, and must kill the people closest to him. Then Meng Fu's previous life was innocently caught in the crossfire. Meng Fu didn't know what happened afterwards, but looking at the other party's ghostly appearance, it should be considered that his ascension failed...

Before leaving, Tian Xing Dao Jun looked at Meng Fu reluctantly.

Meng Fu glared back without any hesitation, "Don't look at me the way you look at a gay man. I'm straight. Humans and ghosts are different, and it's even more impossible for us to be together."

When Hei Wuchang left, he also took with him the ghosts that were sealed in the dry well by Meng Fu.

"master……"

Before Jiang Xing could finish his words, he saw the door emitting black air stretch twice as long.

There seemed to be something inside that was clamoring and wanted to burst out.

Meng Fu walked to the door in one step, holding a stack of talismans in his hand.

As if he understood what the boy was thinking, Shen Qizhi said softly, "Do whatever you want to do. I'm watching you here."

Jiang Xing took out the crystal bow, put three fingers together, and pointed it at the black door.

There were no feathers on the bow, and when the young man loosened his three fingers, three streams of light shot out.

It landed accurately on the first ghost that appeared from the door.

“Ahhhhh, my hand is gone…”

"Woo woo woo, my eyes are blind..."

"Damn human, I'm going to kill you."

A cold wind blew past, and miserable cries and strange noises came from inside the door...

There were huge black shadows and eyes like green lanterns, densely gathered together, which was very scary.

More ghosts than the first wave jumped out of the door.

But the people they met were Jiang Xing and Meng Fu. With the cooperation of the two of them, these ghosts who escaped from prison were harvested by them like leeks.

Come in waves and collect in waves.

That's not right. Someone told them that the gatekeeper outside had been dealt with by him.

What is the situation now?

The ghosts behind saw that something was wrong and fled to the back.

The last wave appeared at dawn.

Shen Qizhi held Jiang Xing's hand and said, "Xingxing, you have done a good job. Leave the rest to me."

Jiang Xing said, "Then be careful."

Shen Qizhi smiled, "Xingxing, are you worried about me? Believe me, just wait here for me to come back."

In the past, Shen Qizhi would never take action in such matters.

He still doesn't need to take any action now.

The last wave of ghosts escaping were all residents of the eighteen levels of hell.

They walked towards the exit happily, only to see a familiar face, the Ghost King, who made their skin tense...

The first one to walk out of the door and greet Shen Qizhi, "Master Ghost King, the weather is so nice today."

Then he said to the ghosts lined up behind him, "Go away, or we'll have to have a heart-to-heart talk with the Ghost King."

When the other evil ghosts heard the name of the Ghost King, they turned back without hesitation.

"I don't think today is a good time to go out for a walk. Let's go back another day."

"My mother called me home for dinner. I should go now, everyone."

"I read my fortune today and it's very bad. It's not advisable to go out."

The originally mighty group of ghosts disappeared without a trace in an instant...

They were even considerate enough to close the gates of hell.

Seeing that the young man was about to fall asleep, Meng Fu tried to chat with him to wake him up. "Disciple, how did you and the Ghost King know each other?"

Jiang Xing recalled, "The last time my soul left my body, I was taken to the underworld by a ghost messenger, and then I met the Ghost King..."

Meng Fu was silent for a while.

It turned out that his good disciple had been targeted by the Ghost King so early.

Jiang Xing, who had not slept all night, could hardly open his eyes. It was his tense spirit that kept him going until now.

When Shen Qizhi stood in front of him, his tense spirit relaxed and he felt sleepy.

The boy leaned on Shen Qizhi's shoulder, "Shen Qizhi, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, let's go home."

As he spoke, Shen Qizhi picked up the young man with one hand, opened the gate, and walked in.


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