Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

Ghost Xiu can't understand online game terms such as boss and invincible, but this does not prevent him from understanding Chu Yu's meaning.

The young man in front of him looks completely different from Xiao Mingshui back then, but Ghost Xiu always feels that their souls are the same, so looking at the young man who obviously looks completely different, there is always a feeling of familiarity.

Now he finally realized that those bright eyes were so strange.

The young man was excitedly raising his arms and shouting: "Fight! Give me output, crazy output!!!"

"Bright--"

Bah!

Ghost Xiu's head was smashed to one side, and when he turned around, he suddenly found an extremely enchanting big beauty holding a shovel and patted him.

"Sister Hu, where did you get the big shovel?" Chu Yu was dumbfounded.

The vixen was triumphant: "My sister recently accepted a drama about getting rich from the countryside, playing the role of a female college student who returns to the village and becomes a village official. This is my prop for farming!"

"That's amazing my Fox, you are so good-looking, yet you still pick up rural themes." Chu Yu stretched out his thumb.

Who knows that if the posture of flattering is not right, it is not so easy to shoot a vixen's fox's fart accurately, Hu Yanyan immediately raised her eyebrows, crossed her hips and said angrily: "Why, you are also speciesist, thinking that all vixens have long hair and short knowledge , A vase that feeds on its face?"

"No, no, no!" Chu Yu shook his head hastily, "Sister Hu, you are one of the five good progress foxes in the new century!"

The vixen who was finally praised to the point was triumphant, and continued to swing the shovel in a high-spirited way.

The vixen wielding a shovel is just a member of the besieging team, but it is not the most bizarre painting style. The ghost Xiu saw that the other besieging people were not spiritually powerful practitioners, and most of them were carrying farm tools and pots. The ghosts of the bowls and pans, and even the washboard, a weasel spirit is directing them how to surround them, and there is also a bouncing zombie in the team, because the movements are too stiff, so Huang Moxian simply asked the villagers of the ghost village to take it When the stick turns, hit it according to the ghost repair.

The scene was extremely lively and festive, and everyone's faces were filled with the joy of overthrowing the boss of the difficult dungeon, as if it was the first kill with an achievement.

There are two ghosts wearing work clothes at the front desk of the underworld in the rear. Wanqin uses the power of ghosts to drop the barrier to prevent mortals from passing by and see this unseemly beating, and Jiang Wanxin is holding up a camera to record.But Wanqin was still trembling: "Minister Jiang, it is said that Xiaonu's family is an operator, so they are not allowed to go on field missions. Will old A punish Xiaonu's family to death?"

Jiang Wanxin comforted: "No, no, don't you see that this is a record of the whole process, and I will show it to old A. This is a special mission in a special period, and our containment plan is well planned, there is absolutely no danger, No matter how strict old A is, he can't scold us for fooling around."

The serious errands were busy dealing with more serious situations in downtown Xiacheng, and black and white impermanence also had no time to chase after this ghost cultivator because of the unexpected situation, so Chu Yu's heart was ready to move again, and he quickly dispatched the group of logisticians. The personnel and the people of the ghost village were mobilized.

A few ghost village villagers who joined in the fun but were not strong enough actually took out the two kicks used for the New Year to make a big splash, and put them on the periphery with great joy. The scene unexpectedly looked like the peasants working together to overthrow the local emperor.

The lively scene of ping-pong-pong firecrackers went on for half an hour.

"Okay!" Chu Yu raised his hand and said loudly, "That's enough! His ghost power has already been broken by you, and if you fight again, he will be out of his wits!"

The villagers still couldn't get enough of it, and the hoes, sticks, pots and pans were still aggressively compared to a pool of unknown objects lying on the ground.

And Hu Yanyan said angrily: "Why, if you don't hit the ghost, you still want to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

The vague ghost on the ground trembled.

"Of course not." Chu Yu put away his playful mood and replied solemnly, "Although he has committed many crimes, the death penalty is not too much, but none of us in this group have the right to lynch. It is enough to have nothing to fight back, take the rest back to the underworld, and hand it over to the underworld for trial."

Jiang Wanxin, who was just about to stop him in the distance, laughed and nodded in a motherly manner: "He is a promising kid."

Guixiu's soul was nailed to the sword that Chu Yu brought, and he could no longer move. The pain of being torn apart was unbearable, but the pain was far more unbearable.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Chu Yu without blinking, and said in despair but with the last trace of pleading:

"You... still don't want to kill me..."

"Willing, willing." Chu Yu hastily denied, "But there is no way, I abide by the law! So I'd better send you to the hell for judgment, I'm not stupid, you have lost the ability to resist, why should I want to Get rid of a guy who would have been judged to be out of his wits."

This sentence seems to be more lethal than the beating just now.

As a result, Guixiu's figure lost a lot: "...you...you are not Ming Shui, Ming Shui would not treat me like this..."

"You really don't understand human language? There are two people after reincarnation, and the poor is not Xiao Mingshui." Chu Yu spread his hands and rolled his eyes, "Did you stay in the Infernal Hell for too long? Corrupted, can't understand human language?"

Uninterrupted hell, these four words are like a blow to the head,

The ghost on the sword struggled and screamed hoarsely, but he didn't have the strength to escape again.

He suddenly realized something.

The ghost cultivator thought that he had climbed out of the endless hell, he thought he had left the endless hell behind, and he had defeated the most terrifying destination in the legend, but he suddenly discovered that he had never left that hell.

No matter how painful the torment in the endless hell was, he was never afraid—because he firmly believed at that time that he could do it all over again. After all, even Xiao Mingshui, whose soul was crushed by Bai Wuchang himself, was secretly saved by him until one day He broke away and rebuilt his hegemony. Xiao Mingshui would still be the ghost fairy who was closest to him and helped him with all his strength. He decided at that time——next time, he would treat that little ghost fairy who was willing to die for him with sincerity.

But it wasn't until this time that he realized that, from the moment Xiao Mingshui ceased to exist in Hell, he had already been deeply involved in it, and he would never leave again.

This time he gave his sincerity, but no one has accepted it.

Heiwuchang Xiao Mingshui used the end of his mind and soul to be broken as atonement for his wrongly loving the faint king and neglecting his duties. The cause and effect ended here. After that, the reincarnated Chu Yu and Xiao Mingshui no longer have half a connection. The biggest impact may be only: guilty in the previous life , this life was born a lonely fate without father and mother, but fortunately, Miao Lian Guan adopted him.

In this plan, in fact, everything was over before it even started, because Chu Yu, who was reincarnated, has no possibility of joining the camp of ghost cultivators and sharing the yin and yang with him.This plan was a failed plan from the very beginning, Guixiu had always made the plan according to Xiao Mingshui in his memory, it could only be doomed to fail miserably from the very beginning.

Because there is no more Xiao Mingshui in the world.

The spirit-calling circle is still going on, the evil spirits crawling out of the endless hell are irrational, they only know to rush towards Xie Qilian madly, and Qin Feng is holding a knife, slashing one by one, a brilliant light surrounds Xie Qilian, evil The ghosts shattered into pieces in this gorgeous knife light, floating all over the sky, but none of them could touch Xie Qilian.

The karmic fire of eliminating sins burned under the feet of Heiwuchang, and every piece of the chopped up evil spirits was instantly swallowed up.

However, there are too many evil spirits, and Qin Feng has only himself.

Even if the combat power of each ghost is not comparable to that of Hei Wuchang, there are thousands of them, and tearing thousands of sheets of paper would still make your hands cramp, not to mention that Qin Feng was slashing with a knife.

He exhaled a foul breath, gripped the silver gun and Mo Dao tightly, and rushed forward again without avoiding or retreating.

Ghost Claw tried his best to get past him and grab Xie Qilian who was behind him as a target. Qin Feng swung his knife and chopped it down without hesitation. bloodstains.

Heiwuchang's blood made the evil spirits who were tortured even more excited and crazy.

But even so, even the corners of Xie Qilian's robe were still white, without any dirt.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "You are not clever at all, are you deliberately trying to make me feel bad?"

"No!" Qin Feng slashed a roaring evil spirit away, and replied decisively, "I'm just fulfilling my duty. If I'm in the way, and there are still things that can go over and hurt you, wouldn't that be the greatest use of my ability? ridicule?"

Xie Qilian's eyes seemed to be flickering with flames, he looked at Qin Feng's back, and laughed lowly: "Then don't excuse your injury and think of some strange postures when the time comes."

Qin Feng laughed loudly and saw a row of evil spirits flying in front of him: "Good partner, I really didn't think about it at first, but thank you for reminding me."

Behind him, Xie Qilian stood steadily, trying his best to maintain the magic circle, and all the evil spirits without sanity were summoned to prevent them from adding fuel to the fire in Xiacheng City.These are the real evil ghosts, and they have lost their minds. If they are put in the city, they will only eat the souls of the living. Any one of them will cause great harm, so all his strength is maintained. The magic circle is not left for its own defense at all.

Xie Qilian raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Qin Feng - because he didn't need to defend himself.

"Persist a little longer." Xie Qilian said, "It will be over soon."

All the yin and yang are waiting, waiting for the entire magic circle built with fragments as the core to reach its peak. When the magic circle reaches its peak, the three imperial seal fragments will be stimulated to the maximum power. At that time, the fragments will echo each other, and the fourth Each imperial seal fragment will be called to the corresponding position, so that the imperial seal can fully function.

The errands figured out the time and waited early in the direction of the missing fragment.

"Attention all the errands, Guixiu has been arrested, but it does not rule out that Guixiu still has lackeys active, we must seize the control of Yuyin as soon as possible." Jiang Shen tirelessly urged, "And, even if there are no other lackeys, three These fragments were set up by ghosts in a magic circle, and we still need to seize control of the imperial seal from the magic circle to restore order in Xia City."

Fang Xiaonian is not very optimistic: "Brother Jiang, the imperial seal level is too high, can we control it?"

Jiang Shen's face was gloomy: "If you can't do it, you have to do it, otherwise Xia Chengcheng will become a ghost town."

Li Sha on the side said: "Why can't it work? Even a damned ghost cultivator can do it. Why can't our full-time errands do it?" Even so, everyone can see that she is actually very nervous. She was shaking, and her good gothic makeup was turned into Journey to the West by her.

The imperial seal used to be the magical weapon of Emperor Fengdu, and it is by no means something that ordinary errants can touch casually. If there is a little carelessness, the tyrannical yin energy remaining on the imperial seal belonging to the ghost emperor of Fengdu will shatter the soul of ordinary errants .The reason why the ghost cultivator was able to control the fragments of the imperial seal was because he was born as a human emperor at the beginning, with a purple dragon aura in his body, and also a real dragon emperor blessed by the luck of heaven, who could resist the pressure of the ghost emperor. It took hundreds of years to slowly refine one of the fragments, so that he could carry the breath of fragments in his body, and then barely controlled the three fragments to arrange the magic circle.

"Don't be nervous." Lu Lin said reassuringly, "Although black and white are not present, we all ghosts and immortals of the underworld work together to cast spells, which is equivalent to the authority of the entire underworld, and the success rate of controlling the imperial seal is over 6%."

Fang Xiaonian lamented: "It's only [-]%... It's dead. What does Boss Bai think, that he can trust us with such an important task?"

Lu Lin said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, you back off, all the underworld servants under a hundred years old stand behind, and come back when we can't control it."

Just in case, all the errands came to gather on time, including Dai Mengyuan, who was in charge of the city god, and Lu Lin, the day travel god. Lu Lin even barely had time to bandage the wound. He Jinnian next to him had a face of self-blame and annoyance, and was extremely careful. She held Lu Lin's waist tightly, making Fang Xiaonian wonder if Lu Lin was pregnant.

"You too, Ah Nian" Lu Lin whispered.

"I'm not going!" He Jinnian said persistently, "I have such a thick layer of crimes on my body, so I'm also a super powerful evil ghost, I can bear it."

"You messing around..." Lu Lin stared at him sternly, but He Jinnian ignored him.

"It's time!" Jiang Shen shouted, and everyone was shocked.

The magic circle has reached its limit, and the fourth and last fragment of the imperial seal will be drawn out by spiritual power and land in the last position, re-realizing the full function of the imperial seal of Emperor Fengdu.

The magic circle was set up on the ground early in the morning, and the debris fell into the eye of the circle.

All the ghosts widened their eyes and stared at the center of the magic circle for one second, two seconds... 1 minute, 10 minutes...

Ten minutes later, Fang Xiaonian pushed back from the back again, probed his brain and said hesitantly: "Uh, the magic circle is wrong? Our plan failed? Why hasn't the last fragment appeared yet? The fragment can still let us pigeons, this What cuckoo fragments."

Jiang Shen also frowned, thinking: "Could it be that the fourth fragment was blocked by some additional seal?"

"Could it be that the fourth fragment was discovered and sealed by the lackeys on Ghost Cultivator's side?"

"If the fourth fragment is not in place, the complete imperial seal cannot be assembled. The three fragments have already taken effect, and the natural yin and yang in Xiacheng City have been messed up. Now we can only use the power of the complete imperial seal to restore the disordered order of yin and yang. " Lu Lin frowned even more, "In this case, we can only search immediately, and we must find it as soon as possible--"

Suddenly a cheerful ringtone interrupted Lu Lin's words. Dai Mengyuan snorted, took out her cell phone and hung up. Just as Lu Lin was about to continue, Dai Mengyuan's cell phone rang again, and she hung up again. Who knew that cell phone was still persistent stand up.

All the errands looked over sullenly, Fang Xiaonian scratched his head in embarrassment: "Sister Dai, why don't you take it..."

Dai Mengyuan hesitated, and picked it up with an apologetic face.

Half a minute later, Dai Mengyuan looked weird, put down her phone and said slowly, "It's the evening rush hour in Xiacheng City, the highway out of the city is stuck in traffic, and the fourth fragment...is stuck on the highway, or ask Mr. He to send a helicopter to it Pick her up."

All the ghosts: "???"