"So I decided to travel all over the mountains and rivers, looking for an opportunity, but I accidentally returned to Jiangbei."
"There is a new order here now, called the Underworld Bureau."
"Unlike the chaos of the past, the Jiangbei world of extraordinary people is now well-organized."
"Everyone says the director here is a legend. He's clearly a remarkable man, but he's willing to go to hell and no longer follow the corrupt rules of the Dao League."
"I've already guessed who this director is. Although I'm still resentful, I still want to see my old friend again."
"When I got here, I only saw Ah Quan."
"He told me that everyone was dead."
"I didn't know what to say."
"He also said that the captain had personally avenged the old grudges, that the bureau was established by the captain, and that he had also established a new order in Jiangbei. He also personally instructed me to wait for my return and let me guard this place."
"Later, Ah Quan returned to the Chujiang King's Dojo and inherited the mantle of Yama Luo. I still didn't forgive the captain, so I left with resentment and went to overcome my tribulation alone."
"I failed to overcome the tribulation, and several Yamas joined forces to seal my evil corpse in a soul-soothing coffin."
"The reason I have such face is because I have brought huge benefits to the underworld over the years. This is also the most special thing about us ghost cultivators besides our unrivaled combat power at the same level."
"As dead people, we can leave the restricted area. Although it is dangerous, at least we are not like living things, who can only enter but not exit!"
"Some things in the restricted area have unimaginable benefits for extraordinary people and yin messengers. Lighting a stick of incense may help a master to break through steadily. Burning a piece of yellow paper can protect a grand master from a disaster..."
"After my master left, I became the only ghost cultivator in Jiuzhou. Yama Palace paid a huge price to protect me."
"At the last moment of life and death, I finally realized that my only hope was the former Beidou, so I asked the Yama Luos to place my evil corpse in the Jiangbei Yuju."
"I've watched generations of ghost messengers come and go, and I kind of understand how the captain felt at that time."
"But this one has already lost its meaning."
"Over the years, things have changed and people have changed. Right and wrong are no longer that important."
After Uncle Wei finished speaking, he took a big gulp of wine and remained silent for a long time.
Then he spoke again.
"As for this disaster."
"It's related to my evil corpse. This is something unique to us ghost cultivators."
"Ghosts inevitably harbor resentment. Ghost cultivators can reduce it infinitely, but they cannot completely erase it."
"We will use our hair, heart blood, bones, skin, and so on to refine our own evil corpses to carry these occasional eruptions of resentment."
"When you break through, you need to possess an evil corpse, endure the pain, and erase the resentment of the past."
"The Soul-Suppressing Coffin is a treasure crafted by several Yamas. It seals my evil corpse, causing its resentment to accumulate endlessly. Over the years, whenever the evil corpse's resentment reaches a certain point, I must overcome a tribulation and seek an opportunity to cross over to the King level."
"I failed every time, perhaps because I wanted to live too badly. I always tied my hands and feet, just to stay alive and continue to defend the game established by my former teammates."
"This time, my evil corpse can no longer be suppressed. Because of the accumulation of time, its resentment is approaching the king level!"
"This time, you either become king or die."
"If I die, my corpse will fall into an unconscious state, seeking any living thing to burrow into. Whoever possesses my corpse will briefly become an evil king."
"Over time, he might be tortured by my resentment and turned into a complete monster. Many people won't care about this. A short reign, no matter how brief, is enough to attract everyone in the world."
Uncle Wei finished speaking in one breath and stared at Jiang Chen for a long time.
In this regard, no one who has not yet become a king should be able to resist the temptation of becoming a king.
But from the young man's eyes, he only saw calmness.
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