Chapter 282 I Am the King of Hell

It wasn’t just the female ghost who was frightened by me. The Tsar and the guys behind him all stared blankly at my movements and completely forgot to react. However, in the end, the female ghost reacted faster and suddenly used another one. She grabbed my shoulders and tried to pounce upwards, but she suddenly stopped as soon as she tried hard. The reason for all this was that my fingers on her chin moved to her forehead, and my Fingertips are glowing.

"Aren't you very smart? Why couldn't you react just now?" Looking at the female ghost who was frozen again, I pushed her back to the ground with a little force. When I removed my finger, the other person immediately climbed back into the well she came out of before using her hands and feet faster than before. However, she did not jump directly in. Instead, she got into the well and hung like this. Half of his head poked out from the edge of the well and looked at me.

I didn’t continue to pay attention to the female ghost over there. I turned to look at the old lady on the rocking chair on the other side, and then asked aloud: "She is a water ghost, who are you? You look like you were not old when you died like this." Are you young? At this age, what else do you want if you don't want to die?"

The old lady on the rocking chair didn't react at all, as if she hadn't heard my words and was still rocking the rocking chair, but the speed was obviously much faster than before. But just because she doesn't move doesn't mean I'm going to let her go.

Walking up to the rocking chair, I stretched out a finger and pointed at the other person's forehead. As a result, the old lady suddenly started to move when my finger was about to touch her forehead. The old lady, who had been unresponsive from the moment she appeared, suddenly flew up from her chair at lightning speed. And he didn't pounce directly, but made a half circle and pounced on me from behind. However, just when the opponent's hands were about to strangle my neck, a purple flash of light suddenly flashed across my body. The old lady screamed immediately after touching this flash of light. It flew backwards as if someone had punched it, fell to the ground, and then slid far backwards until it hit an old locust tree at the edge of the yard and stopped.

I turned around and walked towards the old lady who was half leaning on the tree, and at the same time said: "Looking at your age, your experience is not as good as that of a little girl! I didn't reveal my identity before and you didn't respond, so I don't blame you. You know who I am and you are still resisting, do you really think you are invincible?"

Completely different from how she had said nothing before, the old lady was obviously frightened now. She suddenly turned over and leaned against the tree instead of lying on the ground. Then he defended himself: "Sir, spare your life! Although I look like an old man, it's just that I was older when I died. Although the sister in the well looks like she is only twenty-eight years old, she has been a ghost for five or six hundred years." , I have only been a ghost for more than a hundred years, so it is natural that I am not as knowledgeable as my sister. Please forgive me for my ignorance!"

"Hmph, if I wanted to kill you, you would have been out of your mind just now. Get up quickly. I have something to ask you. Come here too." I hooked my fingers at the female ghost hiding at the mouth of the well, and then said loudly: "The guy upstairs also comes down, don't let me go up to invite you."

With a plop, everyone at the door saw a figure falling from the roof above them, and then being dragged by a rope by the neck and quickly kneeling down in front of me. "I've seen you, sir! I don't know what your instructions are."

Seeing the three ghosts kneeling in front of me, the expressions of the people at the door were even more exaggerated than if they had seen a ghost. After all, seeing a ghost was nothing, but to suddenly find someone who was more ruthless than a ghost was scary.

I didn't care about the reaction of the guys at the door, but looked directly to the back of the yard. Then asked: "Do you three know how to get through this village?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the hanged man immediately responded: "As for you, sir, we all know how to get through the village, but we may not be able to help you!"

"Why?" I asked calmly, without anger, because now these three ghosts have been frightened by me, and it is not good to stimulate them too much.

After hearing my question, the other party immediately explained: "We all know how to pass here, but this method is not a fixed route. It requires us to make on-site judgment based on the situation. In fact, the yard we are in also follows the same According to the rules, it will naturally open and close automatically when the time comes, and it is not under our control, so we can also know when other courtyards open and close, but we are all sealed in this courtyard and cannot get out at all, so although we all know I can’t tell you how to pass. The way of passing itself is not fixed, so drawing is useless.”

The old lady next to him suddenly continued: "But I think with your status and ability as an adult, it is actually very simple to pass through the village. How can a lonely ghost like me hurt you? Besides, As long as you show your identity, we won't dare to take action!"

"Okay, since you are sealed here, I won't embarrass you. Everyone go aside, I will take people there, they are all afraid of you."

"Yes, I will hide soon." After the three ghosts finished speaking, they quickly returned to the place where they appeared, and then disappeared. At this time, the group of people at the door were still stunned.

"How long are you going to stand there? Leave quickly!" I shouted, looking at the group of people at the door in a daze.

Awakened by my voice, everyone rushed to my side and started asking about the situation. I helplessly stopped them and said loudly: "I just opened my mouth, you are so messed up, who should I listen to? "

Everyone also realized that they couldn't get anything out of the question just now, so they all became quiet, and asked the young man who led the team: "President Ziri, you were so amazing just now! Why are those ghosts so afraid of your fingers? Are you so Is it a skill? And they said you just need to show your identity. Does your identity as the president of the Frost Rose Alliance also have the effect of exorcising ghosts?"

"You have so many questions. Listen, I will only explain it once, and don't ask me again. First of all, the identity they are talking about is not the identity of the president of the Frost Rose Alliance, but my other identity - the King of Hell."

"The King of Hell?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and exclaimed: "Are you the King of Hell? The Lord of Hell who specializes in controlling people to death?"

I nodded and said: "You should all know. The divine forces in the game are all adapted from real-life legends and the content in the film and television works that everyone is most familiar with. In our country's legends, the one who manages the dead is the King of Hell, and the King of Hell It is not a person, but a position. There are ten people in the legendary King of Hell. They manage the ten palaces of Yama respectively, so they are collectively called the Ten Palaces of Yama. However, there is a special plot in the game, which is because of the national war, so many people died. The Ten Palaces of Yama are a bit busy. In order to relieve the pressure of those Yamas, Heaven specially added an eleventh Yama Palace. And this Yama Palace does not exist in the legend. Therefore, there is no corresponding Yama."

"So you became the King of Hell?"

I nodded and said, "That's right. I am the Yama King of the Eleventh Hall specially recruited by Heaven. My functions are exactly the same as those of the other Yamas of the Tenth Hall. Strictly speaking, these lonely souls and wild ghosts are all under my control."

"Damn, you're so awesome!"

Seeing that the other party understood, I continued: "As for the finger I just pointed, it is indeed a skill, but it is not practiced by me, but a professional skill that comes with the identity of King of Hell. This skill follows the profession. , cannot be upgraded, once you lose your identity as the King of Hell, your skills will disappear automatically."

"What kind of skill is this so powerful?"

"This skill is actually not powerful at all, because it is not a lethal function at all. The name of this skill is Lingxi Yizhi, and its function is similar to the appraisal technique, except that this skill is specially used to identify ghosts, and after the appraisal, it is quite Now that you have marked the ghost, you can use the token, waist badge or seal that the King of Hell carries with you to attack the ghost, and because of the mark with one finger, subsequent attacks will be automatically tracked, and the opponent will be able to dodge them no matter how you avoid them. It’s useless. The reason they were so scared was because they recognized Lingxi Yizhi, and then they realized that I was the King of Hell who was specifically in charge of them.”

"I said that when those ghosts saw you, it was as if we had seen ghosts!"

I smiled and said: "Although our country does not say that people are born sinful as in Western legends, in fact, ghosts in our country's legends themselves are inferior existences and dirty things. You usually see those In ghost movies, those Taoist priests and monks with magical powers will ask if someone has met a ghost if they encounter a ghost. From this, it can be seen that ghosts themselves have a very low status in Chinese legends. Exist. In my understanding, ghosts are equivalent to suspects. After a person dies, he immediately becomes a suspect, that is, a ghost. Ghost messengers are policemen. They are responsible for arresting suspects and bringing them to trial. And this Palace of Hell can be understood as a police station The combination with the court is responsible for examining these ghosts. If the ghost has done many evil things during his lifetime, he will go to hell. Otherwise, he will be sent to the six reincarnations according to his merits. I think this reincarnation is equivalent to an acquittal, and Going to hell means changing from a suspect to a real criminal. These people in this village are all lonely ghosts. They have never been to the Yama Temple, so they are still suspects. And unlike ordinary suspects, although they have not been arrested They were convicted, but they were not taken away by the ghost messengers. Regardless of the reason why they did not go away with the ghost messengers in the first place, anyway, they are basically equal to fugitives in the concept of heaven. And because Yama Luodian is equivalent to the police station and the court The combination, I, the Prince of Hell, is equivalent to the police chief and the justice of the Supreme Court rolled into one. Do you think these fugitives suddenly find that they are the police chief and the justice in front of them, can they calm down? Not before It doesn’t matter if you know it. Now that you’re giving guidance, of course you’re admitting your mistake with all your might.”

"But didn't that old woman still resist after recognizing you?"

"Do fugitives just surrender when they encounter the police? There are also many who will resist stubbornly, right?" I looked at the young man and said: "But then as soon as I made a move, she knew that she was no match for me, so she surrendered immediately. This is the old man The reason for being arrogant in front of the ghost and respectful in the back.”

"That's it!" After the young man sighed, he suddenly looked at me with wide eyes, and then asked in surprise as if he had just reacted: "Doesn't that mean you are invincible in a place like this?"

"Invincibility is not enough. It should be no problem to scare most ghosts. But there must be many extremely vicious people among the fugitives. When encountering such ghosts, you still have to rely on your ability to speak. Moreover, if you really dare to resist They are probably not ordinary people, after all, there are not many gangsters who dare to attack the police without any strength."

"Anyway, I still think you are awesome. Every time we come here, we are played half to death by those ghosts. You are better. Just stand there and stretch out your finger to scare those ghosts into crawling. This is really a comparison. It has to be thrown away. People are more likely to die than others!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not as exaggerated as you said. Those ghosts just said that they can't help, so we still have to find the rest of the way ourselves. If it is an ordinary lonely ghost, I can scare it away , if you encounter an evil ghost or a fierce ghost, protect yourself first, and I will deal with him."

"It feels like those things we are worried about pose no threat to you at all! By the way, since you are the King of Hell, can you still summon ghost soldiers?"

I nodded and said: "You can summon it if you can. But my ghost soldiers are all my own soldiers. There are many stories in my identity as the King of Hell, and I can't explain it to you in detail. Anyway, you know that Heaven has given a regular Establishment, everything else needs to be raised by myself.”

"That's pretty awesome!"

"Okay, okay, don't sigh. What we need to worry about now is how to get through this village."

"I'm not worried about getting through the village now anyway."

"Then you won't lead the way?"

"oh."

After those people learned about my identity, they felt that the whole team became bolder. They no longer cowered, but began to move forward with swagger.

Because the ghosts inside were so scared that I hid in this yard, it was just an ordinary yard now. We quickly walked through the back to the street behind it.

The street behind the courtyard is not a main road, but a small road. It is just wide enough for one person to walk through it. If two people meet head-on, they have to turn half sideways to each other to pass. This kind of narrow passage is inherently depressing. Coupled with the surrounding fog and the environment that is so quiet that it makes you feel like you have tinnitus, everyone will quickly become nervous. But people here know my identity. So I had some psychological sustenance and finally didn’t react much.

However, although these people were much more confident and bold than before, the team was still attacked after less than ten minutes.

The attack occurred at the rear of the group, from the direction we had come from. Since the trail was only one person wide, we basically marched in single file. The young man leading the team was in front of me, and I was second. Behind me was the Tsar, and everyone else was forming a long line behind me. Because there were more than ten people in the queue, the queue was relatively long, and there were many turns here, so I couldn’t see what was going on at the end. I found out that someone was being attacked because I heard screams. Then I immediately grabbed the Tsar's neck, lifted him up, and rushed to the back of the team.

I went there by myself, worried that the enemy would come and kill the Tsar, but it didn't seem to be a good idea if I didn't go there, so I had to take him with me. However, I didn't take him directly into the battlefield. Instead, I rushed over everyone's heads and rushed to the end of the team before leaving him in the middle of the crowd, so that I could see both him and the enemies behind.

The attacker was not a ghost, or not in the traditional sense. This thing should probably be classified as a zombie, but it is not an orthodox zombie. The zombies in everyone's images all look like they are wearing official uniforms and jumping around. But this zombie felt as if it had been soaked in sulfuric acid. Not only was all its skin gone, but also the parts below the waist were missing, leaving only two hands supporting the ground and crawling on the ground. In fact, this is a rotting corpse, and the other party crawled out of the sewer. The scream I heard before was because this guy suddenly climbed out and startled the person at the back.

In fact, if we change the place, it is impossible for this living corpse to affect this group of people. After all, the level of this thing is very low. Although the attack power is not low, the speed of this thing is too slow, so as long as it is not attacked by a sneak attack or a large group of this kind of people, Sieges from east to west generally pose no threat. But in this environment, everyone was always careful to guard their surroundings, especially the player at the back. In order to protect the end of the team, he kept walking backwards. As a result, the person in front of him just walked over. When it was his turn, he did not expect that such a thing suddenly crawled out of the sewer. He walked backwards and tripped. As soon as he fell down, the living corpse immediately crawled up his legs, naturally making him scream in fear.

Fortunately, the two players at the end of the team were both very capable players, so although the last person fell down, the person in front immediately turned around and kicked the living corpse away, and finally he was not attacked.

In fact, although the living corpse itself is not very powerful, once this thing attacks a person, it is still very difficult to deal with, because it can strengthen itself by sucking people's life and flesh. Even though it is only half a body now and is so shriveled that it is almost a mummy, as long as it eats one person, it can turn into a flesh-and-blood zombie. If it eats one or two more people, then ordinary players will no longer be able to match it. . So although this thing is not a big threat, it is very annoying.

The one in front of me is still in its weakest state because it hasn't bitten anyone. When I got here, I waved my hand and threw eternity into a spear. It penetrated the guy's head and ignited it into a purple torch, which burned to ashes in an instant. I carry hell flames on my body. This thing is designed to burn spiritual bodies, so it is super effective against ghosts and ghosts.

"Are you guys okay?"

"It's okay, I was just shocked."

"Then I'll go over there first." After I pulled up the guy on the ground, I wanted to move forward, but before I could take a step, I suddenly heard a faint cry from in front of me, and this cry was the legendary cry. The ghost cried. "Holy crap, what's going on here? Are the ghosts still making noises about attacking here and there?" (To be continued ~^~)