Metropolis: I have Hades system that can open hell

Startled by her own thoughts, Xi Shi hastily lowered her head, not daring to look at the alluring body in front of her again.

Wu Macong looked at her expression, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "You were so angry just now, did you want to hold me hostage?"

Xi Shi was even more frightened, and hastily stepped back a few steps, then knelt down and kowtowed, begging: "Lord Hades, don't be upset, women don't dare."

"Yan Luo Mirage, you come out, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?" Wuma Cong had already understood it, it wasn't that he didn't want to, it was just that he didn't dare.

The phantom of Yan Luo walked in quickly, bowing his head: "Sir, whether it is the ghost king or the ghost god, how could it be possible to injure Lord Yama in the hall of Yama? She naturally understands, and it was not done on purpose by the villain. Please learn from me. Since she offended the Lord, Then I will be sent to the eighteenth floor of hell again, and the sentence will be extended for ten thousand years, will my lord be relieved?"

Xishi fell to the ground, didn't dare to raise her head, just kowtowed violently, smiled sadly, dared not speak, her tender body rustled like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Wu Macong frowned and said: "You are too bad at sympathizing with women, just think about it, it is ten thousand years of punishment. Come on, Xi Shi, you will not be punished. Reduce her thousand years of hell sentence, it is like I bought her A hundred ghost powers."

"Obey." Yan Luo Phantom bowed his head and bowed to the leader.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!" Xi Shi's mood is like a roller coaster, it can be regarded as ups and downs, floating and lonely, high tide and low, surprise and fright, alternate shocks, let her want to stop, don't want it.

Wu Macong somewhat disliked the dark and gloomy Hall of Yama, and said, "Then I'll go back to the human world first."

Yan Luo's phantom said with a bitter face: "Let's go now? Don't stay for a light meal, sleep or something. The kind with four beauties!"

Xi Shi's face was pink, and she lowered her head shyly.

This old and unscrupulous person is really not human.

Wuma Cong said contemptuously: "You just want me to stay in the underworld forever, you said it so temptingly. Go away, no one wants me to die."

As for the four beauties, it's not that they want to be human or something.

This old man is very bad!
Yan Luo's phantom sighed and said: "The adults insist on leaving, and the little ones dare not stay longer. It's just that the adults are not ghosts, and if the ghost power is used up, it will lose one, and it will not recover. It is very troublesome to go back to the underworld every time it is exhausted... "

Wu Ma Cong always felt that there was something in the old guy's words, and he was puzzled: "What are you trying to say?"

Yan Luo's illusion tentatively said: "My lord's mobile phone is out of battery and needs to be charged. My lord's ghost power is exhausted. You can also bring a power bank to charge it on your body. You see, why don't you just bring Xi Shi by your side, what do you think?"

Wuma Cong was taken aback, this seemed to be a solution.

Yan Luo's illusion saw that Wuma Cong was a little moved, and said even more vigorously: "Your Excellency is negative now, and her Yin Qi is pressing. She has the strength of a ghost king, and she has a ghost body. She stays next to Your Excellency, and she can absorb his Yin Qi endlessly." , Walking in the world will not be lost. The adult's ghost power is exhausted, just use her power bank to recharge the ghost power."

Wuma Cong patted his thigh, and said pleasantly: "What a great idea! Why didn't I think of it? I'm a sinner now, a sinister person! Raising a ghost doesn't seem to be a problem."

Yan Luo's illusion smiled and said: "It's only natural for the King of Hades to raise ghosts. After Xishi's 2000-year ghost power is captured by the adults, wouldn't it be more convenient to go to the underworld to change to a power bank?"

Wuma Cong said deeply, nodded and said, "That's right, it's more convenient to bring a power bank."

Suddenly realizing that Xi Shi was beside her, she gave another bah, and hastily denied it: "Bah bah bah, I made a mistake, don't blame Miss Xi Shi! I didn't mean to treat you as a power bank..."

Xishi's eyes became brighter the more she listened, and finally became more excited. Hearing Wuma Cong's apology, she hastily knelt down again.

Hey, there is no way, she was a member of a feudal society during her lifetime, kneeling is a common courtesy.

Xishi kowtowed and pleaded: "I beg you to give the minnv a chance to act as your power bank! The minnv is willing to dedicate all her ghost power to be used by the adults, and she is willing to throw away everything before returning to the underworld. Please help me!"

Go to the world!

The dreams of so many ghosts, and now the opportunity is at hand, no amount of despicable begging can be overstated.

Even Yan Luo's phantom can't stand this damn hell, who can stand it?
Go to the world!

You don’t have to suffer the punishment of hell anymore, stay away from the eighteenth floor, and see that the world is full of flowers, blooming in spring and falling leaves in autumn, that is heaven!

Go to the world!

When the ghost power is exhausted, the sentence will be reduced by 500 years!Go to the world!
Even if the soul flies away, there is no regrets!
Wu Macong thought for a while and said: "Then you can follow me back to the world of the underworld. You will come back after my yin virtue has been reversed to positive."

"Yes." Xi Shi was so excited that she was about to jump up.

Hades agreed!
I have been dead for more than 700 years, Fucha Goujian passed away long ago, who is the overlord in the world now?
Wuma Cong returned the same way, but brought an extra person, oh no, brought an extra ghost.

After stepping out of the ghost gate and getting down to earth, it was already midnight.

But Xi Shi was circling around the gate of hell, unable to get out no matter what.

Wu Macong looked back, the ghost gate was completely dark, and Xi Shi did not come out.

He had no choice but to step into the gate of hell again, looked at Xi Shi and said with a smile: "Are you still reluctant to part with the hell?"

Xishi said embarrassingly: "Minnv is just the body of a ghost king. She has not yet become a ghost. She can't step through the gate of ghosts by herself. If she wants to return to the world, she needs the help of an adult."

Wuma Cong had no choice but to go forward and hold her little hand, and walked through the gate of hell.

Her little hands were extremely cold, like ice cubes.

Delicate and smooth, like ice jade.

The moment Xi Shi passed through the gate of hell, she was in a daze.

That's it?

Escaped from hell so easily?
Xi Shi wept with joy, looking around, looking at the Jiu Rose Cafe, looking at the dining table, looking at the smooth wall, everything is colorful and beautiful.

"I'm coming out!!" Xi Shi couldn't suppress the ecstasy in her heart.

She first floated across the dining table, then through the box door and wandered out.

I completely forgot my awareness of acting as a power bank.

Wuma Cong smiled lightly, ignoring her.

In fact, when she went to hell, she was just a little girl. Her human nature will disappear, her ghost nature will disappear, but her nature will not. Since she is happy, let her wander around.

Wuma Cong suddenly wanted to call Bai Zimo, but looking at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He took out the Huanyang card from his pocket. After Zong Zhengruo died, the last pain would be invalidated, and this card was useless, so he threw it into the trash can.

With a sound of "Hiss—", a shadow in Tsing Yi rushed over and caught the Huanyangka who would fall into the trash can in the future.

But Xi Shi, the ghost king's strength, has turned into illusion and reality, and it is no problem to take the real thing.

In a word: not only does she have strong ghost power, she can also carry out physical attacks.

Xi Shi was shocked and said: "This card is full of dark energy, why did your lord discard it?"

Wuma Cong said helplessly: "Is my yin energy not strong enough now? Why keep it? You want it, so I'll give it to you."

Xi Shi was overjoyed, she bowed her head in thanks, happily ran to the No. 10 box, sat down cross-legged, and practiced with a card.