Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

Wonderful, quite wonderful speech.

The man in the black suit secretly took out a small notebook to write down what the old lady said, which was very meaningful for reference.

But on the surface, the man in the black suit still lowered his chin and looked at her strangely, saying with satisfaction:

"You still have some brains."

"This...what should we do?"

The other ghost asked somewhat at a loss.

If you leave now, you will be looked down upon again.

Don't leave. If you go, you'll fall into a trap.

What other options are there?

The aunt looked at the man in the black dress deeply and said, "Do you want us to stop those old ghosts who are trying to go to the wide area like you did?"

The black dress was held high, and even though it was already very high, even his Adam's apple was almost protruding.

"What good will this do for us?"

The nine figures behind him were not very happy.

What can I gain from all this effort?

"Oh, when the human plan succeeds and you become homeless and forced to sign a contract in order to remain immortal, then you can ask what is a benefit."

This was said by the aunt again.

The black dresses were still thinking, yes, what benefits could they get?

Unexpectedly, the aunt solved the problem as soon as she opened her mouth.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally decided that the human conspiracy should be stopped!

"Remember, this matter cannot be solved with our small number of people, everyone try to find more people!"

The man in black formal wear was like a general giving orders. He shouted and everyone dispersed, forming groups of two and began to persuade them to return.

It touched its chest, and the Dark Card appeared, and it felt warm in its heart.

This time, it's my turn to protect you, my dear senior Mingxingka.

The man in black formal suit turned his head back to the general and retracted his foot.

Forget it. The propaganda work I am doing here is also very important. There are only seventeen ghosts, which cannot stop my general.

There is no need to interfere.

Touching his own Hell Card, the man in black suit happily carried out his great supervisory work.

On the general's side.

The exiled immortal was sweating profusely, and he was a little overwhelmed by the tricks he was using, but he still spoke with a lot of enthusiasm:

"Don't give up, reinforcements are coming soon. Just because those two were cowards doesn't mean all of them are like that!"

"I won't give you a hammer. How long have I spent here? How many tens of thousands of years!"

Anger is very rare.

Because after tens of thousands of years, the sixteen old ghosts have become the max version of the old ghosts.

They are getting so old that they almost doubt whether they are suffering from dementia.

"No, I have to retreat."

"Yes, there is no point in fighting to the death. It is better to ask them why they don't come."

The so-called "they" refers to the reinforcements.

It took such a long time for him to arrive, so there must be something wrong. It is impossible that he did not arrive in time.

There are so many old tricks, and there is actually no shortage of fast types.

No matter what, it shouldn't be the case that not a single one has arrived so far.

The banished immortal was anxious, his greatest wish was to encircle and annihilate the human race, which meant that he had truly reached the ranks of destroying cities and gained recognition.

If I could get a magical weapon through this, I would be the strongest of the Four Evils in Xiangyu!

If everyone leaves, how can it realize its dream!

"Don't go. Don't go."

The exiled immortal was helpless. Looking at the old ghosts who had left one after another, he could only shout continuously. He even had the illusion that he was equal to them. He couldn't help but excitedly said:

"You give up so easily, are you worthy of being compared with me?"

bang——

What answered it were several black pipes of the Mao people.

"How dare you, the little gui who was just cheering on the sidelines, come here and complain?"

After the tattoo was completed, the hairy man left.

The other few were already no match for the enemy, and if they stayed they would only die, so they decided to retreat.

Coupled with the arrogant tone of the exiled immortal, they felt as if they were working for the exiled immortal. They were so angry that they each punched it and then left.

The exiled immortal took many hits, but after a brief attack, he recovered to his full strength.

Damn, damn!

This bunch of rubbish, humans have even contracted to destroy the city, but they don’t even have the concept of a weird community.

How dare you call me Old Weird!

The banished immortal glared at the generals and ministers, but he dared not do anything else except being angry, and even retreated a long distance.

"I can't leave. These sixteen are all trash. I have to wait until the real army arrives and the real strong men appear. Then I can use my invincible tricks to kill the general!"

Yes... For something as perverted as the Eternal Punishment Corpse, it can only be killed with my participation.

Otherwise, no matter how many people come, it will be useless.

Because I'm the coolest!

The general stood still and let them leave, and did not take the initiative to attack and kill the banished immortal.

Just standing there.

The old man was very exhausted and had seen the methods of the exiled immortal. Although he was just a castrated version of Zhu, it still took a lot of effort to kill him.

Forget it.

Bai Ling'er was a little disappointed. Seeing that everyone had left, she felt a little unsatisfied and wanted to kill them all and stop them.

But her husband is here. What if he leaves and someone like the snake spirit comes to seduce her?

My husband is so simple and honest. He must have never seen those slutty girls out there. If I tease him a little, he might end up in trouble.

Eventually, love overcame the murderous intent, and things gradually returned to normal.

Just like in those melodramatic anime, people who go crazy and decide to kill everyone in the world will eventually choose to forgive in the arms of a fragile woman.

Bai Ling'er gently took Jiang Chen's hand and said softly:

"My husband is so great. So many old guys have been scared away by you."

The old man felt uncomfortable all over, rubbed his body, and went to rest aside.

Jiang Chen looked into the distance and said slowly, "The bad boss... is helping us."

"..."

The old man couldn't help but ask, "Who is the bad boss?"

"My sister said, damn it."

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……

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In the Hall of Yama, Meng Po rarely stood up from the table, holding the wooden stick used to hang signs standing beside her in one hand.

The sign above it clanged loudly, and all the weird people in the whole Yama Palace knelt down and kowtowed before it.

Looking around - a destroyed city in the King of Hell's Palace, no less than Bagu Mountain, no less than Xiangyu!

However, their position system is different from that of Bagu Mountain.

There are only two positions in the Hall of Yama.

One is Meng Po, and the other is the others.

All weird things are under the command of Meng Po.

Similarly, all the destroyed cities... were all carried up by Meng Po herself.

Old Meng Po waved her hand and everyone dared to stand up from their kneeling position.

"Humanity wants to rise again. I am only one step away from my goal... Are you willing to—"

"Help me to ascend to the throne of disaster?"

General Niu Jiao and General Ma Zui were the first to shout:

"willing!"

The rest of the cities expressed their views:

"willing!"

"willing!"

……

Meng Po stretched out her hand, and everyone who was shouting in unison fell silent instantly.

"That's good. Now, let's all move out. We have been hiding in the Hades Palace for so long..."

"It's time to let the outside world know who is the master of this world."