Chapter 230 The True Function of Hell

In fact, what Ye Tingbai cares about now is the real intentions of Gan Qing and A Jian.

Because when he first met Gan Qing, Ye Tingbai felt something was wrong. She was the only one left in the huge Order Office, and she was too enthusiastic about the arrival of the two.

The most important thing is that she did not verify the identities of Ye Tingbai and A Jian, and provided all the information, which was too sloppy.

So Ye Tingbai directly asked Xie Cai to retrieve the files, but files were troublesome. Even Xie Cai took a long time to find all the files. After investigation, there was no one named Gan Qing among the more than 100 judges who had worked in Mingchuan.

Of course, all this was privately contacted by Ye Tingbai through his mobile phone, and Gan Qing might not know it yet. Why did Gan Qing pretend to be a member of the Order Office to receive Ye Tingbai here, and why did he have to participate in this matter.

He felt that A Jian and Gan Qing might have the same purpose. The body of the coroner Wang must be useful, and these two people might know how to use it.

At night, the building suddenly became lively. The tube-shaped building full of evil spirits was just like an ordinary community, with people walking around, chatting and playing, doing whatever they wanted. They were completely different from people.

The three of them spent the night in this small house with their own thoughts. The next morning, Hong Yi woke up the earliest, cooked a table of sumptuous meals, and dressed herself up very beautifully. Even the heavy makeup could not hide her weak body.

Hong Yi: "You guys eat something. If Geng Feng really did something wrong, I will share the responsibility with him."

The secondary personality controlled the body and smelled it twice. It was indeed an ordinary meal, and there were actually vegetables and fresh meat here. He hadn't eaten well these days, so the secondary personality sat at the table and started eating, and even ate up the other two people's portions.

Hong Yi was stunned beside him, and finally said in a daze: "I'll make some more."

Subpersonality: "No, I'm full, those two don't want to eat."

The atmosphere between the three people was very strange when they greeted each other in the morning. Everyone kept a certain safe distance from each other, and there was no longer the atmosphere of yesterday.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, and a faint heartbeat appeared. Geng Feng was alive.

Hong Yi knelt in front of Geng Feng with an excited expression. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster. It took only five minutes to return to normal, and then his whole body began to recover, and he slowly opened his eyes.

After Geng Feng opened his eyes, Gan Qing's body suddenly disappeared, and then a hand stretched out from behind Geng Feng, trying to drag him into another space. At this moment, several daggers suddenly flew out of Geng Feng's bathtub and cut off the arm with one knife.

Since he knew that Gan Qing had a problem, he would be a fool if he didn't make preparations. Therefore, Ye Tingbai had already placed the daggers of the secondary personality in this room. No matter where the problem was, the secondary personality could attack the fastest.

After the arm was cut off, it just fell into Geng Feng's bath water. The ownerless arm was like encountering strong acid, and began to decompose and disintegrate into the bath water, while Geng Feng's complexion was getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Tingbai: "It's really interesting, so direct? Do you know her?"

Facing Ye Tingbai's questioning, Ajian looked innocent and said that it was obviously Ye Tingbai's colleague and had nothing to do with him. He pushed it away completely. Gan Qing should not have been injured because her body was not a real body at all. When the secondary personality's knife cut through it, it was not hindered by bones, just like a rubber man.

After Geng Feng opened his eyes, he saw Hong Yi dressed up and the bath water under him. Naturally, he knew everything and burst into tears. The two of them hugged and cried. It was a very touching scene, but it was ruthlessly broken by A Jian.

"The more you cry, the faster you will rot."

Hong Yi was a little stupid, but she didn't dare to cry anymore after hearing this. She kept wiping Geng Feng's tears. Geng Feng calmed down a lot when he saw outsiders.

Geng Feng: "You two, I'll put on some clothes and talk outside."

Five minutes later, Hong Yi helped Geng Feng out of the bathroom. He looked at everything outside the window with a solemn expression.

Geng Feng: "I didn't expect it to be like this. Hell has been out of control for more than 20 years. I have looked for your Order Office, but no one is willing to take care of me, and no one believes me."

Ye Tingbai: "This shouldn't be the case. Don't you have any dedicated people to contact?"

"How can there be any contact? We are the ones we need to guard against."

This is very confusing. These gods left over from ancient times are too important to the world government. Ye Tingbai doesn't even need to think about how many people would want to study them, and how many people would covet the body of the gods.

If you don't contact them on weekdays, and go to someone to tell them when something happens, I guess few people will believe you.

"He said the Coroner King is dead, is that true?"

Geng Feng said very easily: "It should be, our souls are solidified, and we have lived too long, this is also a relief, I can spend time with my beloved before I die, I am already satisfied."

Ye Tingbai: "I don't care about your life or death, but how to solve this city, will the scope of hell expand?"

"Yes, but it will be very slow, and it will continue until the next Coroner King is born, but with the current human situation, the next Coroner King is still a long way off."

Ye Tingbai really didn't expect things to be so troublesome. He thought it was just a city ravaged by pollutants, but he didn't expect it to involve a god, or a god who was dead and out of control.

Ye Tingbai turned his head and looked at Ajian who had been silent all the time. He must have some other purpose or some other method.

"Why did you come here? It's impossible that it was for some dead souls, right?"

Ajian: "Why not? I came here at first just to take in the dead souls. We Yinshen pay attention to merit and fortune. Saving more people will benefit me more."

Geng Feng laughed at the side, and the sound of laughter was very loud.

"He Jian, you really haven't changed. You can even deceive yourself. The dead souls in hell are both punishment and salvation. For tens of thousands of years, these dead souls have been forced to believe in the coroner king.

It's better to say that it's plundering souls than saving people. He came here at this time just to plunder more dead souls."

Facing Geng Feng's ridicule, He Jian didn't refute a word. Ye Tingbai didn't know that the soul had such a function. The existence of this hell was a bit too outrageous. Relying on punishment to gain faith was extremely outrageous.

Ye Tingbai: "So many people die in this world every day, why do you still fight for this kind of thing? Just grab it casually?"