Chapter 265 I am the King of Hell

Lu Heyu saw her getting up and preparing to go out: "Will you be back late today?"

"I don't know yet. You should go to bed early. Let's go!" Su Nuobai waved at him and walked out of the yard.

The lights in the shadow theater were still on at this time, but there were no customers inside.

Su Nuobai walked in from the gate: "Are you waiting for me?"

A few people came out from behind the stage. They were the guys he had met in the afternoon, and some people he didn't know. They looked very numb.

"Miss, their souls have been taken away." Feng Zhi looked at these puppet-like people walking towards them.

Su Nuobai smiled faintly: "It's okay, as long as the soul doesn't leave the body for too long, it can go back."

"Then I'll see if you have the ability to let their souls in." A man sat on the stage, wearing exaggerated makeup.

He was wearing the clothes of the King of Hell from a theatrical costume, and was surrounded by various ghosts.

"Do you think you are the King of Hell?" Su Nuobai raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Hehehe! I am the King of Hell. Since you are here, you might as well be my little ghosts!" As he spoke, many red silk threads flew out from his sleeves.

These thin lines are painted with black talismans. As long as they are used to tie up a person, the person's soul can be pulled directly out of the body.

Su Nuobai stopped the three people behind him, raised his hand slightly, and flames floated out from his fingertips towards countless red silk threads.

When the King of Hell saw this, he immediately pulled back the red thread, and a pair of golden scissors flew out of his sleeves and stabbed towards them, as if he wanted to pierce them through.

Feng Zhi raised his sword and swept away the flying scissors, a faint spiritual power wrapped around the sword.

"Hehehe, if you still have some skills, then let us little ghosts play with you. You better be careful. There are still living souls in here. If you hurt them, it will be your sin."

Overwhelming numbers of spirits rushed towards them, among them were evil spirits, resentful ghosts, and living souls, all intertwined together.

Just as you were about to reach out and grab the evil ghost, it was immediately replaced by a living soul.

"Ink treasure." Su Nuobai looked at the ink treasure.

Mo Bao transformed into a black cat and moved quickly, even faster than the souls here.

"Interesting, really interesting, there are actually ghost cultivators." The King of Hell looked at Mo Bao with increasingly fiery eyes.

"What do you think of my friends?" Xiao Jiang rushed in front of him.

Countless red ropes bound his body, and as a result, his soul could not be pulled out.

The King of Hell's scissors made a "ding-ding-dong" sound on his body, but could not hurt him at all.

"How is this possible? What kind of monster are you?"

Xiao Jiang clawed at him and said, "I'm a flying zombie. These things of yours are useless to me."

Su Nuobai quickly formed seals with her hands, and countless spiritual powers floated out from her hands and attached to the red silk thread that controlled the ghost.

"Break!"

"Snap, snap, snap!" Countless red silk threads broke.

All the restrained ghosts broke free, but they just stood there in a daze, not yet understanding what was going on.

The spiritual energy in Su Nuobai's hand condensed into a long sword and flew towards the King of Hell's chest.

Because all the silk threads were broken, the King of Hell suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. He could not avoid the long sword in Su Nuobai's hand at all.

"No, it's impossible. How could you..." His body fell backwards and his soul flew out of his body.

Su Nuobai turned the spiritual power in his hand, tied the man up and pulled him over, and without saying a word, threw him and all the ghosts into the ghost gate.

I also threw in two bags of gold ingots.

Xie Gungun and Fan Jiujiu looked at the gold ingots that suddenly appeared in their hands and had a bad feeling.

As expected, as soon as this thought came to mind, a flood of ghosts appeared in the underworld.

"Master Su, you can't be like this!" Fan Jiujiu was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he couldn't stop and quickly caught the escaping ghost.

"I want to reincarnate." Xie Gungun looked resentful.

Su Nuobai heard it but didn't plan to reply. I was still working overtime!

The remaining souls looked at her in fear: "Master Su, what happened to us?"

"Your souls have left your bodies. Now go back to your own bodies and lie down. I will help you go back." Su Nuobai said as he looked at the living souls.

These living souls were in a hurry to find their own bodies, and some of them even lay down without even checking whether they were theirs.

Su Nuobai squatted beside him and patted his shoulder: "This is a woman's body."

"Ah!" The man's soul quickly got up and frantically looked for his body.

Su Nuobai looked at the mess of souls and felt a headache: "Don't move, stand aside."

Sure enough, the group of living souls stopped moving and stood obediently aside.

Su Nuobai asked the other three people to help throw their souls back into their bodies, and she helped them return to their souls one by one.

After finishing all this, she looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dawn, so she sent a message to Qi Yu: "Master Qi, come to the newly opened shadow puppet theater to handle the follow-up."

Qi Yu was standing in the morning court team. When he heard the news, his first reaction was to turn around and look at Lu Heyu.

"Didn't Master Su go home last night?"

"No, what's wrong?" Lu Heyu looked at him strangely.

"Lord Lu, please ask for leave for me. I'm going to deal with the affairs of the Gui Department." After saying this, Qi Yu hurriedly got on the carriage beside him, went back to the Gui Department, called the yamen runners, and went to the newly opened shadow puppet theater.

Su Nuobai was waiting for these people to wake up, and also waiting for Qi Yu and others.

When Qi Yu saw the people lying on the ground, he thought they were all dead again and didn't dare to go in.

"He's not dead, he's just not awake yet." Su Nuobai raised his hand and pointed at the body on the table: "That one is dead."

At this time, the person on the ground slowly woke up, sat up and rubbed his head.

They don't remember what happened when their souls left their bodies, they just remember watching a shadow play, and then they don't remember anything else.

Su Nuobai saw a peddler and asked: "Where did you get these window decorations?"

The peddler looked at the paper-cuts in her hand and said, "I've never sold paper-cuts before!"

"Could it be that those souls from before found an opportunity to put themselves on his shelf?" Feng Zhi looked at the burnt window paper-cuts.

"Maybe! Burn all the shadow puppets inside. They are stained with too much evil energy. If ordinary people get them, they will be contaminated by the evil energy." Su Nuobai looked at the shadow puppets carried out from inside.

He formed seals with his hands and burned several boxes of shadow puppets.

The rest of the work was left to Qi Yu, who was ready to set up the stall with dedication to her job.

"Feng Zhi, if you are tired, go back and rest. Your current cultivation level is not yet at the point where you don't need to rest." Su Nuobai looked at Feng Zhi's spiritual power consumption.

"Okay, then let Xiao Jiang and Mo Bao follow you." Feng Zhi said and turned around to go home.

Xiao Jiang crossed his arms behind his head and walked forward: "Being a human isn't necessarily a good thing. We still have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate."

"You talk as if you don't want to eat?" Mo Bao glanced at him.