No way, this kid's funeral is full of bosses

Chapter 72 Nether Talisman, 300 million Funeral Energy Points

"You want to find the king of the realm?"

Pan Jinlian looked at Chen Shou in astonishment.

With Pan Jinlian's eyesight, it was natural to see that Chen Shou was alive.

A living person, what do you want to do with the king of the world?
"It's not that easy to find the king of the realm, we can't do this."

Yan Poxi, who was standing by the door, also showed embarrassment when she heard Chen Shou's words, and even went to Pan Jinlian's side and asked Pan Jinlian to return the book of Nether Zhan to Chen Shou.

"It seems that if you don't tell the reason, we may have to take a little more detours if we want to find the king of the realm." Wu Jiu also spoke.

Wu Jiu has always been curious about why Chen Shou wanted to find the king of the realm.

But until now, Chen Shou still hasn't explained to Wu Jiu.

"Well, it's okay to say it."

Chen Shou hesitated for a moment, and his face suddenly became serious: "This is a major event related to the life and death of the Ten Thousand Worlds Continent. I said before that my identity this time is the Underworld Undertaker. So, I am looking for 辘鬻, in fact In order to give the burial to Biwei."

"what?"

"A funeral for the king of the world?"

"You are right!"

Pan Jinlian, Yan Poxi, Wu Jiu, all three had a look of horror on their faces.

What is his identity, the king of the entire nether world!
The area of ​​the nether world is larger than that of the water blue star.

And the king of the nether world is in charge of the entire nether world.

It can be seen that the position of power in the Netherworld is the only supreme existence!

Chen Shou, a mere mortal, had the guts to go to funeral for Biao, isn't this provoking Biao's authority and asking for his own death?

At that moment, in the beautiful eyes of Pan Jinlian and Yan Poxi, the original appreciation for Chen Shou disappeared in an instant.

Wu Jiu was so frightened that his face turned green and pale.

Chen Shou was brought to Ji Town by Wu Jiu.

If Biao was furious and harmed others, then from now on, Wu Jiu would never have the chance to return to the Luoxia Inn in Youquan Town, and might even end up with a bad result of being unable to survive forever.

"Second brother, when you said you came to the Nether Realm for a funeral, did you mean to give the funeral to the king of the world?"

"This"

"Xiao Chen, are you playing too big this time?"

"Does this have any direct relationship with dealing with the ghosts?"

The eight people who followed Chen Shou to the Netherworld had obvious fear on their faces.

Although they had never seen Biaofeng before, Chen Shou said before that the 1500-meter-high underworld general Biaoyu couldn't even catch a punch from Biaofeng.

Then, needless to say, the strength of Biaofeng must be a powerful existence that can shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

Chen Shou wanted to pay a funeral for Biao, if it wasn't a joke, it was really no different from seeking his own death.

However, Chen Shou said with a firm face: "That's right, you heard me right, our trip is to pay tribute to the burial. We not only want to pay tribute to the burial, but we also want to pay tribute to the 12 top famous generals in the entire Netherworld." Funeral together!"

"No, this... is too exaggerated." Chu Liang tied the knot again.

Originally, Chu Liang had already begun to adapt to the environment here, and he had already adapted to the strange and gloomy undead he saw before him to a certain extent.

However, upon hearing Chen Shou's words, Chu Liang's heart became tense again, and his back even shivered secretly, as if death had quietly approached him.

"Second brother, I don't understand, what's the point of your doing this?" Lin Shiyan asked with a frown.

Chen Shoudao: "I know, it's difficult. But first of all, you should understand that there will always be sacrifices in doing big things. Our operation this time has a high risk factor, and it can be said that it is close to death. Its power is beyond your imagination. We must find a powerful helper as soon as possible, so that we can fight against the evil spirits together, completely kill nothingness, and remove this great scourge for the Ten Thousand Realms Continent."

Shi Lezhi thought about it: "Xiao Chen, I don't quite understand what you mean. If I understand correctly, you mean that our funeral operation this time is actually to take the king of the netherworld and the 12 top Famous generals drawn into our camp?"

"That's right." Chen Shou nodded to Shi Lezhi: "Our burial in Yangjian is to send the undead to the Nether Realm safely. But this time we are going to the Nether Realm to bury them, and we are doing the reverse operation. The 12 top famous generals, brought back to the world."

"But that's not right." Wu Jiu said: "There are indeed funeral ceremonies in the Netherworld, and there are indeed funeral companies in the underworld. Is it from the sun?"

In this regard, Wu Jiu expressed his incomprehension.

"I also remember that, the burial in the underworld is indeed sending the undead to the underworld." Yan Poxi agreed with Wu Jiu's statement.

In the next second, the gazes of Yan Poxi, Pan Jinlian, and the other nine people all fell on Chen Shou's face, waiting for Chen Shou to give a reasonable explanation.

Chen Shou took out a stack of golden talisman papers with strange runes drawn on them from the system warehouse, and explained: "That's the reason. These things are called Nether Talismans, which are specially used to revive the souls of the ghosts in the Nether Realm."

"Ghost Talisman?" Yan Poxi looked at the stack of golden talisman papers, her complexion sank, and she looked at Pan Jinlian in blank dismay.

Pan Jinlian thought for a while, then looked at Chen Shou's handsome and pissed face again, and said suspiciously: "Don't say it, it seems to be more than 500 years ago, I seem to have heard the king of the world mention this name. But, Does this thing really exist? Also, Mr. Chen, who are you? Why can you use the ancient magical skills like Nether Slash and Nether Talisman? These are not things that Water Blue Star should have. treasure."

Chen Shoudao: "Ming people don't speak dark words, but I am the 999th type of person in the Ten Thousand Realms Continent."

"The 999th kind of person?" Pan Jinlian asked in confusion, "Who is that person?"

"Well, I can't explain it to you for the time being. If one day, you have the opportunity to become the 999th kind of person, you will naturally understand." Then, Chen Shou looked at Lin Shiyan and said, "For example, she , she is the fourth type of person in this world."

After finishing speaking, Chen Shou looked at Wu Jiu again, and continued, "For example, he is the 17th type of person in this world."

"This..." Pan Jinlian became more and more confused the more she listened, and asked, "Then what kind am I?"

Chen Shoudao: "From the meaning of ten thousand realms, you belong to the second type, that is, the dead."

"Hehe." Pan Jinlian couldn't understand, but suddenly smiled, raised her eyebrows and said, "Although I don't know what you mean, I can tell that you are not an ordinary person. Let me It’s not impossible to recommend you to the King of the Realm. As long as you can pay me 300 million funeral energy points, I can take you to the King of the Realm’s mansion right now.”

"Huh? 300 million burial gas value?"

"This"

"It's too much."

"Isn't it difficult for a strong man?"

"We are all living people, where did the 300 million burial gas value come from!"

Chen Shou hadn't responded yet, and the 8 people who followed Chen Shou all showed embarrassment.

Pan Jinlian didn't care what other people said, but fixed her eyes on Chen Shou's confident eyes, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

"What?" A trace of hesitation flew across Chen Shou's face.

Yan Poxi said coldly: "Don't do this and that, manly man, can't you be more straightforward."

"Okay, just as you said, 300 million burial gas value, we'll make a deal!" Chen Shou didn't hesitate too long, anyway, there is no better way now.

Chen Shou knew that the Realm King's Mansion was very large, even if Wu Jiu led the way and successfully found the Realm King's Mansion, it would not be an easy task to find the Realm King in a short time.

Pan Jinlian is a member of the Realm King's Mansion. Although her status is not particularly high, she can finally speak up.

With Pan Jinlian leading the way, it must be twice the result with half the effort.

A mere 300 million burial gas value is not particularly expensive.

"But...Second brother, where did we get the value of funeral energy?" Lin Shiyan walked towards Chen Shou and asked in a low voice.

Chen Shou said: "No, let's go out and earn money. Don't worry, I have a solution, and it won't take long."

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