I offer incense to Hades, and he teaches me the Six Ways of Reincarnation

"Dining table: It is very painful at the moment, who am I? Where am I? Oh... So I am a dining table, but why do I feel dizzy now."

"I have to say, Master Lolita is really amazing, I decided that she will be the strongest goddess in my heart from now on!"

"Upstairs, this is the rhythm of your rebellion! But after all, I still admire the ghost messenger with the big sword!"

Chapter 328 The Annual Meeting of the North Hall

And what is Lord Yama, who is admired by fans and has a big sword, doing now?

The South Hall also held an annual meeting, but compared to the peace of the East Hall... yes, compared to the South Hall, the East Hall is quite peaceful.

You must know that the annual meeting in the South Palace is not so much about eating, drinking, and relaxing as it is a martial arts competition, whether it is a newly promoted captain or some seniors before.

Even Lord Yama, Lord Nanming, can challenge each other. From the beginning to the end, it is a battle. Of course, there are not many ghosts who can challenge Nanming.

Most of the time, it was Nan Ming who was itching to watch, chasing after those special-class ghost messengers and judges to fight, so these special-class ghost messengers and judges formed a team to fight against Nan Ming together.

Of course, the final result needless to say, and I was convinced that I lost in the end, but in this battle, it can be regarded as the most impressive battle in every annual meeting.

You must know that there are also a lot of gains for these backbone ghosts.

"Come, come, come, the latest offensive ghost weapon, anyone who wants to change their weapons has a look!" Compared with the peace of the East Hall and the chaotic chaos in the South Hall, the West Hall is quite unique.

Not only is there no such peace, there is no so-called melee, and all swords and swords are simply invisible on the bright side, and there are only technical competitions.

And to show the power of money, think about the annual meeting of the West Temple, it can be called a large-scale auction of ghost artifacts, 100 years of stock, it depends on how many can come out at this time?

Not only are there interesting ones, some highly lethal ones, there are even ornamental and defensive ones, etc., even some weird ghost weapons have been put up.

For example, say some guns that make a sound when you pick them up, and then shoot a firework to surprise the opponent. Whether it can scare the opponent is one thing, but this thing is useless at first glance?

There is also a four-wheeled vehicle that will bounce the ghosts on the co-pilot out as soon as you sit on it. According to the introduction of the ghosts made, you will not be afraid that any ghosts and ghosts will get on your car.

Even if ghosts and ghosts are not in the co-pilot, this car still has a mechanism that can make the whole car fly, and there is even a wonderful scimitar artifact, which is full of lethality.

There is an 80% chance to deal double damage, but the weird thing is that it didn't deal double damage once, but reversely cast a small healing spell on the local area.

Ming said that even in the end, they turned back to help the local blood, which made the ghosts very sad, and it is estimated that the local government will be very depressed when they find out.

He was already prepared to die, but in the end he was given residual blood, so whether he should die or not.

I saw that at the annual meeting, the backbone ghost officers present were also looking at these strange ghost artifacts, tangled and funny at the same time, whether to buy or not, you must know that this is a good time to show the power of money.

After looking at the other three halls, look at the North Hall again, and you will know why the North Hall is said to be unique, and you may even have a feeling of "isn't this what the annual meeting should be like?".

Not only are there no seniors and juniors who pit each other, but there is also no fighting, and there is no secret comparison. You must know that the annual meeting in the North Hall is really just a pure performance.

It is very lively and cheerful, with singing and dancing, playing musical instruments, and dancing with paper prick people. Of course, for human beings, this picture may be a bit of hell.

In addition to paper figurines and musical instruments, there is also a group of ghost audiences. However, for the group of ghosts in the North Palace, what good is playing around?

Isn't it good to simply play an instrument?Use paper to tie people up to perform, and then find a comfortable position to lie down and watch the show. Isn't it delicious?

You know, this annual meeting is very rare, and North Cod didn't disturb their good mood. When the annual meeting was held halfway, she had already left the annual meeting and began to prepare various follow-up arrangements.

"My lord..." The ghost soldiers followed behind her, and said hesitantly. Bei Ling paused, and instead of looking back, he said lightly.

"You know what I'm going to do? So, it doesn't matter whether you stay or go. I have worked hard for you before."

After finishing speaking, Bei Ling continued to walk towards the Hall of the King of Hades. The huge Hall of the King of Hades belonged to her alone, and it was given to her by that person alone, but it would soon no longer belong to her.

Behind them, the ghost soldiers stood in place, watching the thin figure start to drift away, lonely, and almost obsessed with madness.

You know, she is strong enough to crush all their ghost soldiers, and she is also the most admired number one ghost by the ghost messengers in the North Temple.

But, at the same time, they couldn't understand the loneliness and paranoia she showed when she missed "that lord".

Think about such a Lord Hades, they were not under any coercion during the contract, and when she did something wrong, no matter whether she was born voluntarily or not, they were always with her.

Now, should they leave?But are you eligible to leave?The ghost soldiers raised their steps, half walking forward and half walking in the opposite direction.

Just like the dividing line between light and darkness, half of them have already left here, and half of them have entered the desolate palace of the king of hell with the guilt of leaving the half of the ghost soldiers.

"My lord, please let us go together!"

in the live room.

"You said the anchor is about to wake up, what should I do, I'm actually a little nervous."

"I feel that it is not suitable to stay in the live broadcast room now, otherwise the anchor will feel very embarrassed if he sees it!"

"Fuck, when you said that upstairs, I actually got nervous too."

At this moment, the three-day annual meeting in the East Hall of the Underworld finally came to an end.

On the fourth day, the fans looked at the host who drank the hangover soup, and felt that all the cells in his body began to agitate, and they were looking forward to and afraid.

I want to see the anchor's reaction after waking up, but I'm afraid of seeing it, so I cowardly watch the live broadcast room, thinking about this feeling, how exciting it is.

"It's over, it's over, look at how many paintings I have drawn in my hand, I'm really worried that I will be silenced by the host! I'd better sneak away first."

"This, I also want to slip, but it seems to look at the reaction after the anchor wakes up, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Where's The Expendables?"

"Go on, brothers, I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Brothers, please don't get excited. As someone who has experienced it, let me make a suggestion first. Everyone squatting in the toilet first." In this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room was wiped out by half.

Don't you want to watch half of the way?No, they are just from the heart.

"Let's not talk about it, I'm going to slip away first, big brothers, remember to report it on the Internet after reading it, I will interact with you, thank you very much."

Chapter 329 The host is sober!

"Report? I guess no one dares to recount after reading it! After all, they still want to die!"

"So, it's just this one, and it's gone when you leave." Seeing this barrage, many fans who were about to slip away and read the second-hand retelling instantly became stunned again.

This...they began to struggle, should they go or not?

"Hush, please be quiet first, the anchor is awake, the anchor is awake!"

In an instant, the entire bullet screen was cleared without any new bullet screens appearing, only this bullet screen reminding everyone was left, slowly drifting across the screen.

The fan who posted the barrage felt stunned, this is a strange situation, why no one interacted with him!After a while, I seemed to realize something?

Fuck, do you want to be so foolish!Barrage, you should hurry up and slip away!depressed.

Throughout the live broadcast, the live eyelashes couldn't help moving. The moment they opened their eyes, all the fans subconsciously held their breath and their hearts were pounding.

As bowls of hangover soup were poured down, the ghost messengers in the hall began to wake up one after another: "Who will tell me why I am under the table?"

"Who is this who put the bowl on my head?"

"Strange, why are my clothes so torn like this? Did someone fight with me?" The ghost guards were full of doubts as they got up.

The hall was a mess before, but when they fell asleep, it had automatically recovered its cleanliness, so at a glance, everything was fine.

The only strange thing was their respective postures and positions, and some captains woke up and found themselves hanging on the pillars at the top of the hall.

I can't remember how, how did I hang it up?Anyway, it's... very funny, and some seniors who have already experienced it before are not panicked at all.

He even wanted to see the various reactions of the other ghosts after they woke up, but looking at them, they found out that they themselves seemed to have fought with someone?

After all, this is a magical situation. Looking back on what happened, I always feel that it shouldn't be!You must know that they have always maintained the attitude of watching the theater, even when they are drunk, they should be fine!

Looking at the damaged clothes on their bodies, these seniors were a little unsure. You must know that these are clearly traces of fighting!

At this moment, Jiang Chen had already sat up straight, looking at the will-o'-the-wisps who were still feeding everyone sober soup, he was a little bit overwhelmed.

There was a feeling of a hangover. In his memory, he still remembered the moment when King Jian'an toasted him. Jiang Chen looked him up and down.

Except for the messy shape, everything else is fine. When he checked his purse, he was deeply relieved. It seemed that he didn't throw money randomly after drinking too much.

But after counting and counting, I found that there seemed to be something strange, but I couldn't explain it for a while. The strange thing was not that something was missing.

It was a lot of money, and he was the clearest about what was in his purse, so there was no misremembering at all.

So, Jiang Chen looked around, covered his purse secretly, raised his head cautiously, and looked at the other ghost messengers in the hall. Could it be that he wouldn't rob anyone when he was drunk?

In another corner of the hall, the newly promoted Captain Heiwuchangliu was also checking his own situation. Everything was fine, but he was slightly taken aback when he saw the last storage bag.

Why are there so many dining tables in his pocket? This is a strange situation. Captain Liu couldn't help scratching his head and looked at the other ghosts around him. Why did he accept so many dining tables?

Could it be, who did he make a deal with, and what kind of hobby did he seem to have?Just as he was thinking, he met another searching gaze.

There was a bit of curiosity, a bit of strangeness, and even a bit of joy in that gaze. Granny Meng checked the accounts carefully, and found that not only were there a lot more things in her pocket, but indeed there were more things than the few things. many.

The more things are naturally money, and the less ones, needless to say, are some medicinal materials and items. She began to gradually recall, did she make any deals with anyone in the past few days?

What she just couldn't understand was, who would spend so much money on Anxie things?You must know that her eyes scanned the surroundings, and suddenly met the doubts and eyes of the newly promoted Captain Hei Wuchang Liu.

Could it be this guy in front of him?

A first-class ghost messenger who had been stuck in the realm for nearly 100 years also woke up slowly, and then he realized immediately that he was seriously injured.

In an instant, he was surprised: "What the hell? Who hit me? He actually won? Why don't you have any memory of that time!"

You must know that even if he is stuck in the realm for 100 years, he is not weak in the middle stage of the underworld realm!Who has such a great ability to beat him, let alone get him injured.

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed across his mind, what the fuck, maybe it's because someone has a grudge against him, and while he's drunk, let's attack him secretly!

While he was watching the ghost guards around vigilantly, he put his other hand on his ghost weapon, but as soon as he put his hand on it, he began to feel something was wrong.

Taking it out for a look, he found that his ghost weapon had broken at some point. It was a long knife with a black handle and a black and white blade.

When using it, the black part of the blade is as black as ink, and the white part is as white as snow. Looking at the combination of the extreme black and white, there will be a strange beauty.

But now, this knife is actually broken?it broke?How did it break?Which guy did it, stand up for me?

Whoever hated him so much refused to let go of his knife, and was injured accordingly. Seeing this, this first-class ghost messenger was shocked.

It is full of extreme puzzlement, what happened in these three days?Who can tell him the truth?You know, when he attended the annual meeting in the past, this kind of thing never happened.

Who is that ghost who is secretly attacking?He took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then immediately sat cross-legged, and began to breathe out the ghost energy in his body on the spot.

In order to better dispel the residual wine in the body and the yin energy brought by the wine, everyone is now sober, and the ghost messenger who attacked him should not have done it in full view!

At this moment, there is no barrage in the live broadcast room, and it is very quiet, but in the human world, every mobile phone and computer screen is persecuted at this moment.

You know, this is a baptism of all kinds of soup and saliva, watching the ghost messengers wake up with vigilant or confused or even a little shocked expressions.

Chapter 330 Refining 'Drunkard'

The fans pinched their own thighs or patted the thighs of their friends next to them, so that they could hold back their laughter and show such expressions.

Looking at the scene in front of me and recalling the scenes of the past three days, it was really fun, especially the vigilant eyes of the host and the movement of covering his purse.

I'm afraid I don't know where the extra money in my pocket came from, hahaha!Fortunately, they held back their desire to survive before and did not leave the live broadcast room from their hearts.

However, no matter how excited they were, they knew very well in their hearts that it was absolutely forbidden to post barrage at this moment, and many fans pressed their hands.

Warn yourself, don't post it, once you post it, it's game over!Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound, and some fans who had become accustomed to grabbing the bullet screen even slapped their hands twice.

I saw that they were pumping their right hand with their left hand, and pumping their left hand with their right hand. They must not click any buttons with cheap (itchy) hands. You must know that at this critical moment, you must hold back.

In fact, Jiang Chen originally wanted to clean up after waking up, and then got up to go back to the Eighteenth Hall, because he found that Lord Yan Wang was no longer there at this moment, and the annual meeting was obviously over.

Everyone was going back to their respective posts to start a new year's work, but after he observed for a while, he found that there were still many figures sitting cross-legged in the hall, as if they were cultivating something?

"They are refining the remaining liquor in the body, this drunkard is a very good training aid!" At this time, King Jian'an's voice came from the side, seeing Jiang Chen's expression.

He continued: "Once the drunkard is refined, it can also quickly restore the fragmented memory."

"Thank you!" Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, then whispered, and then quickly crossed his legs and began to refine the drunkard in his body. He remembered that he didn't drink a lot, so the refining speed should be relatively fast.

If he really robbed the water when he was drunk, it would be better to solve the problem as soon as possible.

"Can you hear what the anchors are saying?"

At this moment, the fans in the live broadcast room couldn't hear it at all, and they were all itching with curiosity, but they didn't dare to post barrage at this moment, they could only dare to worry in their own hearts.

However, this emotion only lasted for a moment, and they saw that in the live broadcast, as the anchor closed his eyes again, the eyebrows on his face couldn't help but move.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles on the face also twitched a few times, and the anchor's expression was constantly changing slightly at this moment. At this time, there were already Ermi people going to see other ghosts.

You must know that the anchor is the first person they want to pay attention to. Suddenly, the fans start to hold their breath. Looking at the constantly changing expression of the anchor, the fans have a faint feeling of bad premonition in their hearts.

I saw that in the live broadcast screen, Jiang Chen had already begun to transport the ghost energy in his body, and as the alcohol in his body was refined, scenes emerged from his mind.

After all the wine was refined, Jiang Chen also opened his eyes, only to see his eyelids drooping, making it hard for people to see his emotions at the moment.