Chapter 183 Li Songtian: I always feel like I forgot something



The King of Hell is now annoyed when he sees this useless guy and is unwilling to even give him a glance.

He raised his eyelids impatiently and looked at Li Songtian, who was kneeling under the table and fiddling with a bell full of evil spirit on his waist. The fire in his heart suddenly rose!

He threw the inkstone on the table to the ground, and Li Songtian was immediately covered in ink.

Li Songtian subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but was frightened by the angry look on Yan Wang's face and dared not move him, and was sprayed with ink all over his face.

The King of Hell was dressed in red, his face looking even more majestic with anger. His eyes were filled with hatred for Li Songtian's lack of fighting spirit. He pointed at Li Songtian and said angrily, "Can't you show me some promise?

As a Japanese soldier, it would be fine if you were afraid of ghosts, but you actually just want to go out and wander around every day.

This time you went back to the mortal world and came back dead. When will you learn something?!

ah! ! ? "

If this guy wasn't his only son, he would have cleared out the family long ago!

Li Songtian was startled by his roar and subconsciously shrank his body even smaller.

If it were someone else, he would have definitely confronted the other person long ago, but this was his father, who had scolded him since he was a child, so he didn't dare to do that.

But in my heart I was really dissatisfied and could only mutter to myself, "This is not my fault!

The ghost messengers all have the body of natural yin, and are born with the ability to absorb yin energy for their own use.

It would be fine if I didn't have an ordinary physique, but a pure yang body. All the yin energy that enters my body is gone, and those ghosts with lower cultivation will spontaneously combust on the spot after touching me.

What else can I do in the underworld besides harming others? Can I help purify the air in the underworld?"

Upon hearing this, the King of Hell was immediately furious, "No physique is useless, it just depends on how you use it.

Just like your pure yang body, ghosts and monsters are indeed afraid of you, and may even burn to ashes if they touch you, but isn't this also a kind of power?

As long as you still have this physique, no ghost will dare to encroach on you. This is a physique that many ghosts want but cannot obtain, but when it comes to you, they are extremely disgusted!

Do you want to live your life in mediocrity?!"

Li Songtian lowered his head and fiddled with the corpse-controlling bell that Xia Yiqian had given him.

The yin and evil spirits on this bell are extremely heavy. Even in the soul of a pure yang body like his, the cold evil spirit and corpse spirit still continue to thrive.

In his entire life, he had never encountered any evil creature that could suppress his pure yang body.

"But I can't let everyone who approaches me, whether they are evil spirits or ghost messengers, guilty or innocent, be burned to death, right?

I want to find a way to change my physique, and I won’t stop until I find it.”

And now he felt that he should have found some kind of solution. At least he had seen something more powerful than his pure Yang body, so there was still some hope.

The King of Hell looked at his son with a droopy head and a lost look and sighed deeply.

"I originally wanted to pass on everything in the underworld to you, so I could retire and live the life I wanted.

But how can I feel at ease with you in this condition?

"As long as you can't find a way to change your physique, will you refuse to come back?"

Li Songtian didn't say anything, but his attitude was already very clear.

Yan Wang looked at him quietly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard hurried footsteps coming from the corridor.

As soon as he looked up, he heard someone outside the door shouting, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened!

Someone is carrying a corpse and trying to force their way into the underworld to take away the soul that has already entered the other side. Now they are fighting with Bai Wuchang on the other side!!!"

King of Hell:!!!

Li Songtian:!!!

The King of Hell didn't bother to say anything more to his unfortunate son. He stood up on the spot and walked out quickly. His face was cold and stern, and he asked, "Where is the person on the other side?"

Ghost Messenger: "The entrance to the underworld!"

Before the ghost messenger could finish his words, the King of Hell had already disappeared from the spot, leaving the ghost messenger alone to sigh at the high level of the King of Rock's cultivation and the speed, which they could never catch up with.

Li Songtian stared at the ghost messenger blankly. After listening to what he had just said, he felt as if he had forgotten something.

But after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember anything, so he subconsciously asked, "Who is so bold as to break into the underworld?"

When the ghost turned around, he saw the young master kneeling on the ground and was immediately frightened.

Is it possible for a little ghost messenger like them to see the young master kneeling on the ground begging him?

The other party has lost face, so will he cause trouble for him in the future?

The ghost almost cried in his heart, but he still had to explain to the young master in a nice tone.

“We don’t know who she is.

Although the little girl was delicate and as pretty as the dolls sold in the windows of the living world, she had such a strong evil aura that it almost hurt the eyes at first sight.

I have never seen such a strong evil aura. It might be a monster that is thousands of years old.

But then again, how could there still be such a high level of cultivation after the spiritual energy in the Yang world declined? Could it be that she was not weakened by the Heavenly Dao...?"

Before the ghost could finish his words, he felt a gust of wind passing in front of his eyes. Their eldest young master, who had just been kneeling on the ground with his head down, had now disappeared.

Ghost:...

No one would believe you two aren't father and son. How come you two are running so fast?!

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