Horror resuscitation; I can only perform physical salvation

The ghosts in the underworld are really extremely boring.

Because they have no entertainment life.

If they were alive in the human world, they could scare people and add some fun to life.

But in the underworld, what can they do?

Scare ghosts?

Stop it!

So·····

After Ye Qin had been hanging around here for a while, a bunch of followers started to appear behind him.

Nothing wrong with that.

He already had the aura of a fourth-level fierce ghost, plus some new words that came out of his mouth from time to time.

Slowly, ghosts started to follow Ye Mo.

And···

In the minds of those ghosts,

Ye Qin is a ghost that is completely different from them. How should I put it?

·····Vitality!

In the hearts of these ghosts, Ye Qin is always full of vitality.

This is rare in the underworld.

So much so that the ghosts following behind Ye Qin have a sense of honor.

It seems that this is a sense of superiority.

It seems that following behind Ye Qin makes them different from other ghosts.

"Brother, why don't you tell us a story?···"A fierce ghost said cautiously

"Why do you want to listen to stories?"Ye Qin asked curiously.

"Well...Brother, you see, this is what the underworld is like. It’s the same all year round!"

"Yes, brother, there is nothing new in the underworld. Even if there is, it has been chewed up by us!~"

"I have nothing to do all day, so I can only ask my elder brother to tell me stories to satisfy my cravings!"

The ghosts behind him complimented him one by one.

From their eyes, Ye Qin saw a trace of numbness.

Yes!

They are really extremely bored.

"So, don't you have anything you want to do?" Ye Qin asked.

A group of ghosts shook their heads collectively.

Really, there is nothing.

"

So you guys! Don’t you have any dreams?" Suddenly, Ye Qin asked loudly.····

Like a bolt from the blue.

The ghosts below were struck by lightning.

They all stood there in shock.

Dream?

What is a dream?

Why ?···

Why do I have a throbbing feeling?

Looking at this mediocre ghost life······

Like a pool of stagnant water..

And dreams·····

"As a ghost, if you don't even have a dream, what's the difference between you and a salted fish ghost?"Ye Qin said;

"Don't follow me, I'm different from you!"

After saying that,

Ye Qin strode away.

The ghosts were extremely ashamed.

Yes!

I am different from him.

He is a ghost with aspirations.

And I··· and····

Wait!

I can change!

······

At one time, this group of ghosts caught up with Ye Qin.

Their eyesight was bright!

At this moment, these ghosts were Ye Qin's loyal fans.

They wanted to be like Ye Qin, so that one day they could say to other ghosts with great righteousness:

Without dreams, what is the difference between you and a salted fish ghost?

For this, they were willing to struggle, to follow Ye Qin's footsteps, and to charge in the direction that Ye Qin pointed out!

"Brother! I think you are right!"

"That’s right, even if Big Brother is a ghost, he should have his own pursuits!"

"Maybe we can't achieve the final result, but we have tried our best!"

"We don’t want to be like other vulgar ghosts. We are ghosts with dreams!"

"Brother! We are willing to follow in your footsteps!"

"Your dream is our dream!"

The ghosts chattered.

They became more and more excited as they talked.

It seemed that they were finally on the same level of thinking as Ye Qin.

This feeling was great!

····

They looked at other ghosts, who were like a pool of stagnant water, mediocre, and they despised them from the bottom of their hearts; trash, salted fish ghosts, and stinky losers without dreams!

Then, they felt so happy!

Ah!

This wonderful sense of superiority!

This wonderful self-feeling!

As expected!

A ghost must have dreams to be truly alive!

Those despised things are no different from dead ghosts!

So, a group that is incompatible with the atmosphere of the underworld appeared.

They are energetic and unique.

This kind of group will only attract the attention of more and more ghosts.

As time goes by, the number of ghosts behind Ye Qin increases.

In the end, the scale has reached tens of thousands!

Ye Qin thought in his heart;

‘The increasing scale will only attract more and more ghosts' attention.’

‘this is not good’

‘I must determine a direction to go down, so that we can disperse! '

The more Ye Qin thought about it, the more he felt that he lacked an opportunity.

Suddenly···

The ghost tide surged in front.

Countless ghosts almost crowded into a ghost wall.

They didn't know what they were watching.

Ye Qin's eyes lit up and he rushed over immediately.

Similarly, the ghost group behind him also rushed over.

Suddenly blending into the ghost tide, he was not conspicuous at all.

Through the explanation of some ghosts behind him,

Ye Qin soon knew what happened.

It turned out that it was the King of Hell on patrol!

Ye Qin already knew the power of the underworld clearly. The King of Hell governed everything and was the master of the underworld. He was under the jurisdiction of the Ten Kings of Hell, who were in charge of many matters.

At this moment, it was one of the Kings of Hell who was patrolling the area of the underworld that was destroyed by mushrooms to see how well it was built.

This was an extremely large team.

Compared with these shabby little ghosts, the King of Hell's patrol was extremely luxurious.

There were tens of thousands of ghost messengers and ghost soldiers who led the way, and they were very powerful.

In the middle of the team, a huge pavilion was dragged forward by eighty-one nightmare beasts of the underworld.

On the pavilion, beautiful female ghosts in colorful clothes danced.

His eyes and eyebrows were full of flattery as he looked at the figure in the main seat. However, the main seat was covered by a veil and could not be seen clearly.

Even so, it can be seen how arrogant this King of Hell is.

"Oh my god!"

"That’s the King of Hell!"

"Yes, it’s so majestic!"

"If I could stay in that pavilion for a quarter of an hour, I would be willing to die!"

"Don't think about it, that's the King of Hell! You are a little devil!"

·······

Listening to the ghosts' whispers,

Ye Qin's heart brightened.

Then, he said something that could cause turmoil in the underworld for a hundred years!

PS: Thank you"Call Me My Lover" for the monthly ticket reward and the three consecutive updates, and thank you"Angel's Eternal Tears" for the reward·····Dear all, I basically update in the evening and at night. My brain is more active during this time.·····