Hearing Han Xinyu's words, Hei Wuchang, who had been wailing and crying just now, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Han Xinyu in front of him in disbelief.
"What? Xiaobai is dead now, but he can still come back"!
Han Xinyu: ...
No, does Black Impermanence really hope that White Impermanence will come back?
Seeing that Han Xinyu's fist was about to come down again, Hei Wuchang had already learned to dodge by tilting his head.
"Then, Auntie, whatever you need me to do, I'm willing to work like a slave as long as Xiaobai can come back."
Han Xinyu let go and threw Hei Wuchang to the ground, "Okay, it's not a big deal. The souls of the dead have nowhere to go in the world for more than a hundred years, and it's all caused by you. As long as you cooperate with me and find a way to stop the weird things from sending the souls into the black hole, everything will be fine."
"But before that, we still have to carefully check the underworld to prevent any dirty things from sneaking in."
At this moment, the two dirty things looked at each other, and then their faces looked as ugly as if they were constipated.
Han Xinyu looked at the two idiots standing in front of her and was instantly speechless.
No, it’s okay that Hei Wuchang is mentally abnormal, but how come this old King of Hell is so crazy even though he’s lived to such an old age!
"Okay, go gather all the ghosts in your underworld!"
The old King of Hell was shocked for an instant, "Are you going to call even the five generations of Yama?"
The old King of Hell's expression seemed to be saying that the magical powers of the fifth generation of Yama were very strong, so how could his immortal body be occupied by a small monster?
Han Xinyu gave Old Yama a speechless look and said calmly, "I can tell you that some of the well-evolved weirdness may not even be easy for me to deal with."
It was obvious that Han Xinyu was implying that the King of Hell could not even defeat him. It can be seen that if there is a high-level weirdo mixed in, or even occupies a high position in the underworld, then things will become more and more difficult.
Now that the dead have nowhere to go, it would be most effective to start from the underworld rather than exploring in the human world.
Seeing the determination in Han Xinyu's eyes, the old King of Hell did not hesitate any longer and quickly used telepathy to bring up all the ghosts and fairies, even the evil ghosts being punished in the eighteen levels of hell.
In an instant, the palace was filled with ghosts of all sizes inside and outside. Some ghosts didn't understand what was going on and hurriedly looked at their companions.
"Why is the King of Hell suddenly summoning us here? Is he going to give us some reward?"
Seeing the excitement in the old ghost's eyes, the ghost officer next to him hit him on the forehead with a club.
"You gambler, you were lazy and greedy in your previous life, you just drank, gambled and whored, now you are going to do hard labor in hell for a thousand years, how can you tolerate money?"
Upon hearing this, the old ghost could only retract his hand, and a faint green light flashed in his huge hole-like eyes.
"Everyone stand still and follow the instructions. Well done, you will be rewarded with a glare tonight."
As soon as the old King of Hell finished speaking, the ghosts couldn't help but cheer.
For them, eyeballs are indeed a rare delicacy. Just one bite and they will burst with juice, which is very delicious.
Han Xinyu saw the plates of eyeballs placed in front of the ghosts' table and immediately turned around and started retching.
The ghost standing by was unhappy to see this, "You little kid, how can you be so ignorant? For a girl like you who died young, you can't even eat her tongue, let alone her eyeballs."
The old ghost muttered to himself for a while, and regardless of the ghost's obstruction, he stretched out his dark white skeleton arm and bit off an eyeball that was still covered in bloodshot.
There was a hissing sound, and the turbid blood-red liquid slid down his skull chin. It looked horrifying, but the old ghost looked like he was enjoying the food, as if he was not eating eyeballs but a delicious meal.
Seeing someone stealing food, the old ghosts couldn't suppress their greed and stretched out their hands to clean out the eyeballs of the butterfly.
At this moment, the old ghost closest to Han Xinyu actually smelled a hint of unusual scent.
"Wow, I didn't expect this little baby to be a living person. The soul of a living person is even more delicious than this eyeball."
As they spoke, pairs of dry and even black hands stretched out towards Han Xinyu, as if Han Xinyu would be eaten alive by this group of evil spirits in the next second.
Han Xinyu suppressed the nausea in her heart and was just about to take action when the old Yanwang, who had finished dealing with the matter, appeared in front of Han Xinyu.
"How dare you! This lady is my guest, how dare you be so rude."
The old King of Hell's majestic voice echoed throughout the entire hall, and for a moment, the entire hall couldn't help but tremble.
The evil ghost who was showing his fangs and claws just now changed his expression from greed to extreme panic when he saw King Yama and Hei Wuchang.
It can be said that they are ghosts, and the underworld is the territory of the King of Hell. Even if they have great abilities, they cannot defeat the King of Hell in the underworld.
"Please forgive me, Lord Yama. I was blind at that moment and that is why I offended you."
The skull backed away as it spoke, but its green eyes were still sizing up Han Xinyu. If you looked closely, you could see that it was drooling at Han Xinyu.
Han Xinyu: ...
No, there is no such thing as having eyes but no pupils. Look at yourself now, do you look like you have eyes?
What's more, please, you are drooling while retreating. Does that mean that as soon as the old king of hell leaves, you are going to eat me alive!
Although thinking this way, Han Xinyu felt speechless in his heart and did not feel a bit scared. After all, their boss was no match for him, so there was no point in him being scared.
So soon, with the intervention of Old King of Hell and Black Impermanence, all the ghosts stood in rows in order.
In order to facilitate the inspection, Old King of Hell and Black Impermanence have divided themselves into countless clones and began to examine all the ghosts in front of them one by one.
It would have been fine if I hadn't looked at it, but once I did, I actually picked out a hundred or so weird creatures covered in the skins of the undead.
Han Xinyu was seen pinching the talisman paper in his hand, and with one fire he burned all the hundreds of monsters in front of him.
Before the ghosts had time to take a closer look, they saw some of their companions howling and then turning into ashes in an instant.
The old ghost, who had wanted to eat Han Xinyu alive at first, instantly sucked back the saliva that had just flowed out of his chin when he saw how powerful Han Xinyu was.
Wow, who on earth is this little kid? It scares me to death.
She is so powerful that they will be the ones to be eaten.
Obviously, Han Xinyu didn't need to worry about these low-level skeleton ghosts.
Why does she want to pick up these skulls to eat? Wouldn’t it be delicious to make soup with pig bones?
Eating skeleton ghosts?
She wasn't that hungry.
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