sinovels Chapter 55 Maybe a Demon King Is Born
Chapter 55 Maybe a Demon King Is Born
When the soul appeared, the temperature of the already cold morgue dropped a few more.
A frantic wind suddenly rushed into the cramped space, making Lu Wei's hair stand on end and his muscles tense.
He tried his best to widen his eyes, and his tense cheek muscles twitched slightly. It seemed that he was extremely alert, and his hands had already touched his waist.
Draw|gun at any time.
After Mo Pantao saw the state of his soul clearly, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.
The soul is already in a chaotic state, obviously the wisdom has been completely wiped out, and there is only a little soul energy.
If it wasn't for the Lord of the Underworld to summon the spirits himself, the soul fragments might have completely dissipated.
But maybe he was too persistent, even though he was muddled, the fragments of his soul were still muttering something, Mo Pantao pricked up his ears.
"Lingling, Lingling."
Lingling?If it were a few days later, Mo Pantao would not respond, but Wang Lingling popped up in his head just after he came from the hospital.
Mo Pantao tentatively opened his mouth: "Do you know Wang Lingling?"
The soul is still in a trance, chanting the word "Lingling" slowly but desolately.
Mo Pantao's heart couldn't help trembling slightly, it took a lot of deep bones to read these two words clearly after losing his soul.
Seeing that her Taoer was not feeling well, Di Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and his fingertips nodded slightly.
A lot of black mist surged up on the ground in an instant, and the soul that had almost dissipated was swallowed in an instant, and the black mist swirled and dissipated in the next second.The soul condensed a lot, and the cloudy eyes with no focus overflowed with a trace of spirit.
The enlightenment from the highest god in the underworld, it can be said that this unlucky guy was blessed by misfortune, and there are traces of the power of the underworld master in his spiritual consciousness. If he keeps going day and night, he will definitely be a big boss in the underworld in the future, but now the little poor is still very sad.
His stiff and blank face gradually overflowed with deep sorrow, his lips trembling: "I..."
Except for the word 'Lingling', the male ghost finally spit out other words.
Mo Pantao: "Do you still remember who you are?"
The male ghost was stunned, reacted for a while, his face changed suddenly, and he floated back tremblingly, and there were two terrifying existences in front of him.
One seemed to crush him to death with a single finger, and the other felt burning pain all over his body when he got close.
Di Yuan glanced coldly, and the male ghost was fixed in place.
Cold sweat broke out on Lu Wei's forehead. He had never been in close contact with supernatural events before, and the evil wind just now was absolutely unscientific.
The two people's eyes were burning, staring at something in the sky, but when he looked over, there was nothing but emptiness.
Swallowing his saliva secretly, Lu Wei wiped the sweat from his palms.
Being used to being afraid of ghosts, Mo Pantao has long been used to it: "You don't have to be afraid, it won't hurt you."
Male Ghost: Liar.
Lu Wei: "..." Is the master so powerful?
Mo Pantao: "Do you still remember what happened to you? You just kept talking about Lingling."
The male ghost was stunned, slowly looking at his translucent hand, tears welled up immediately: "I'm already dead, I'm dead..."
Mo Pantao grabbed Di Yuan's fingers, but he was still not used to it.
Lu Wei couldn't see it, but he could faintly hear a horrible whimpering scream that fluctuated up and down, and his liver trembled.
He endured and endured, and finally said in a low voice: "Is there really a ghost here?"
Mo Pantao nodded: "I can show you."
Lu Wei opened his mouth, but still nodded, which was less threatening than unaware and visible.
Mo Pantao took out a talisman and handed it to him: "Stand here and look over there."
Lu Wei took it with a straight face, and when he raised his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a translucent figure was crying in front of him, which was absolutely unscientific.
The three views of integrity were shattered, Lu Wei's head was buzzing, and he almost pulled out his gun and jumped his head.
Mo Pantao: "You don't have to worry, he can't hurt anyone."
Even if he is killed, the male ghost is only a ghost for the time being, without much power, unlike a ghost with its own power of resentment and evil.
It's not that he can't become powerful, but there are two mountains pressing him down, so he can only shrink back.
Lu Wei, Lu Wei completely believed in the master.
"Master, what's wrong with him? What is he doing?" Lu Wei lowered his voice as much as possible, and approached the two cautiously.
Mo Pantao: "He is crying, maybe he is very sad to find out that he has passed away."
Lu Wei: "..."
With a smile in his eyes, Di Yuan explained that there was nothing wrong with it.
A cold, dead air suddenly rose from the ground, and a handsome man suddenly appeared in the cramped morgue.He was dressed in a black robe, and he waved a sickle casually, making the chains rattle.
Lu Wei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Reaper!"
Yes, to harvest whose soul?Or are these strange deaths the masterpieces of Death?
Even if he believed in the power of the master, he was panicked at this moment.
Mo Pantao's eyes lit up, and he blinked in surprise: "Ah, God of Death."
The god of death opened his half-closed eyes, was also stunned for a moment, nodded his head slightly and said calmly, "Hello."
Mo Pantao rubbed his little hands: "Why are you here? Did you find anything?"
As soon as Di Yuan's face darkened, he never got better.
The god of death stared at by death: "..."
The god of death put away his sickle: "The last wave of human soul has appeared here, and I am here."
Di Yuan snorted coldly, and the miser took the baby into his arms.
grim Reaper:"…………"
Di Yuan: "This incident is over, I will give you a year's marriage leave."
The chaotic eyes of the god of death became even more dazed: "...marriage leave?"
Di Yuan who was holding the big baby: "You are not too young, there are people in the dark."
grim Reaper:"…………"
be sick.
Lu Wei's face was blank, "?!"
The god of death glanced at the ghost who shrank into a ball and almost dared not cry, and bowed: "This subordinate is still busy, goodbye."
After finishing speaking, there was a burst of dead air, and the dead air dissipated, and the god of death disappeared.
Lu Wei slowly turned his head, looked at the Lord of the Underworld, opened his mouth in shock, being led by the God of Death, what kind of god is that.Lord of the Underworld?
Mo Pan was slightly disappointed: "What a pity."
Di Yuan: "..."
He has decided to send Reaper to do the task of digging the core of the earth.
Di Yuan: "He's busy."
Lu Wei pondered for a long time before carefully asking: "Is he really the god of death?"
That way of appearing and dressing up, he can't be an illusion.
Mo Pantao nodded: "Yes."
Lu Wei grimaced: "Is that really the death scythe that cuts off people's souls?"
Mo Pantao: "Yes."
Lu Wei let out an "oh", and his spirit was rubbed. "Then these dead, does my lover have anything to do with this?"
Seeing the god of death and the real ghost, he has more awe and confidence in the people who San Fatty admires.
Mo Pantao frowned: "You know what happened before."
The male ghost was so frightened that he couldn't utter a complete sentence: "I, I..."
After a while, he finally stumbled and said: "My name is Zhang Hong. Lingling is my girlfriend. We are childhood sweethearts. I am two years older than her. She just finished her college entrance examination this year. We have already made an appointment. Just get married..."
At the end, he covered his face and cried bitterly again.
But now it seems that that will never be possible, the two of Yin and Yang will be separated forever.
Mo Pantao's nose twitched: "Is it Wang Lingling?"
The male ghost froze for a moment, opened his mouth for a long time with red eyes, and then nodded with difficulty: "My lord, yes."
Mo Pantao scratched his face: "I saw her when I came here."
The male ghost was stunned, and suddenly panicked: "Is she okay? Is there anything wrong with her?! Please save her, she..."
Mo Pantao: "There is no danger anymore."
The male ghost was in a trance, and after a while he gave a bitter smile, "That's good, that's good."
Following the male ghost's explanation, several people also understood that his death had something to do with Wang Lingling.When Wang Lingling's friends died one by one, he was anxious in his eyes, so he couldn't just sit idly by. He did a lot of research on the Internet.
When I learned that there was a strange incident here, I prepared to come over to see the situation.
It's just that he didn't expect that he saw it, but he lost his life, and he couldn't help Lingling at all.
Mo Pantao opened his mouth and grabbed Di Yuan's hand, feeling uncomfortable again.
Speaking of which, since he came into contact with these ghosts, he found that all the incidents he came into contact with were tragedies, so sad.
Di Yuan: "I can give you 20 years to deal with the funeral and make you look like a human being."
The male ghost was startled, "What do I need to pay?"
Di Yuan: "Give me a lifetime job."
He felt that although this ghost was stupid and ugly, he was a good young man who practiced ghost way.
With the god of death, he found that the underworld had too little to offer.There is no threat to those who have unforgettable love in their hearts.
The male ghost was trembling: "How long is a lifetime?"
Di Yuan showed a cold expression: "The sea has changed. Of course, in those 20 years, you were a human being during the day and catching ghosts at night."
Male ghost: "..."
This may be a boss who picks skin all over the place, but he has only one choice.
The male ghost opened his mouth: "Can I really do it? I'm already dead."
Di Yuan: "Yes, you are still dead."
Male ghost: "OK."
Di Yuan responded, "Well, the first task is to collect the soul fragments of all the victims and bring them here."
This is both a test and an opportunity, it all depends on whether the male ghost can do it.
Of course, there are certain risks, but also very troublesome.
Di Yuan tapped on the male ghost's forehead, and went through the images he remembered in his mind, and there was no need to ask any more.
Mo Pantao's eyes were shining brightly, he was almost starry-eyed: "Wow, it's still possible to do this, amazing!"
Di Yuan smiled: "Okay. Let's leave here first."
It's very cold here, and his family's peach face has turned pale.
Lu Wei followed the two of them away in a trance, with a completely different state of mind than when he came, staring at their backs and shadows.
There is really a shadow, but...
After leaving the morgue, Mo Pantao took off his hat: "What's going on?"
Di Yuan: "It's a demon, an ogre."
The fierce ghost ogre that has not yet transformed, Di Yuan's eyes are gloomy: "The demon haunts, there may be something in the demon world."
If he guessed correctly, maybe a demon king was born.
Lu Wei pricked up his ears, and was dumbfounded again, what the hell, and the devil world? !
What the hell is wrong with the world? !