"Go on, I really want to know what's going on here?" I looked at him and said.
At this time, my interest has been completely aroused. A demon and a certain big boss in the underworld have teamed up to build a brothel to serve ghosts. This thing will make everyone curious.
The fat guy looked at me and knew that I would never give up if I didn't make it clear today.
"Three years ago, I was practicing here, and that person came out of the underworld and finalized the matter with me. I can continue to practice here, but I have to show him the place." He smiled at me.
I frowned, interrupted him, and asked him, "Who is that guy?"
The person who can discover this passage must not be a small person in the underworld, but must be a guy with some strength.
But the fat man shook his head and said: "I don't know, I only know that he is very powerful, so I dare not refuse his request."
I glanced at the guy who was entangled in my hook and didn't ask the boss again.
The guy I caught came from the underworld. He must know the identity of the boss behind the scenes. He is in my hands now, so I am not in a hurry.
"Continue." I raised my hand to indicate for him to continue.
"He found me, built this brothel, and then sent this person to come to the earth to be responsible for capturing the ghosts of the world who had just died. Of course, those ghosts were all young and beautiful, so this brothel was built."
Hearing this, I felt even more strange.
This is a brothel. As the name suggests, a brothel is a place for fun and skin and meat trading.
But whether it is the women here or the customers from the underworld, they are all ghosts. Can they enjoy the pleasure between skin and flesh that only living people can experience when they become ghosts?
I don't quite believe that those guys would risk being discovered by the underworld and come to this world to have sexual intercourse. That's too fucked up.
"Can those ghosts also enjoy the fun between men and women?" I couldn't help but ask him.
The guy smiled mysteriously, then shook his head and said: "Of course not. Those big men in the underworld are all ghosts. Of course they can't enjoy the pleasure of skin and flesh like humans, but they can do other things.
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"What can they do?" I asked next.
"After a person dies, although he has become a ghost, as long as the ghost soul is in the Yang world, he still carries a trace of Yang energy from the Yang world. This trace of Yang energy will not dissipate until he enters the underworld and walks through the road to hell, so the Yin soul remaining in the Yang world
, as long as you pay attention to maintenance, this trace of Yang Qi will not dissipate. It is this trace of Yang Qi that is the favorite thing of the men in the underworld. They are living people and enter the underworld after death, but their desire for Yang Qi is gone.
It exists for a long time, so this trace of yang energy is like a drug that can make them addicted, and at the same time it can refine their ghosts and make them stronger." The fat boss said to me.
After hearing what he said, I couldn't help but take a breath. It turned out that this was what happened. I had become a ghost inexplicably. The path of the underworld and the ghosts was completely unclear. Today was an eye-opener.
"But why does that guy in the underworld allow these ghosts to come to the earth to enjoy themselves?"
The big boss in the underworld, the real master behind this brothel, would certainly not do such a thing for no reason, and this thing is probably very risky. If the underworld god discovers it, he will definitely not get any benefits.
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"I don't know." Hearing my words, he shook his head.
I stared at him and kept looking at his expression, knowing that he was not lying. Although he was the nominal boss here, he was just a spectator, so he didn't know some secrets.
I lowered my head and glanced at the gatekeeper who was entangled by my hook. He was from the underworld and should be the subordinate of that guy in the underworld.
This ghost place has existed for three years, and he has also stayed in Liangcheng for three years. Zhang Zhong said that the ghosts in Liangcheng began to decrease three years ago, and they were probably all caught here by this guy.
So I snorted coldly and let the power in my body enter the soul hook. The guy immediately let out a scream, and the ghost kept twisting and struggling.
I looked at him indifferently, watching him scream and struggle under my hands, but I didn't stop.
After a while, the guy's ghost became almost transparent, and I knew it was time to stop. If the torture continued, this guy would probably lose his soul immediately.
"If you don't want to lose your mind, just tell me who is the person behind your scenes!" I said to him coldly.
Although I took back my power, the guy's ghost was still trembling. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot just now.
This guy already knew my methods, so he didn't dare to resist anymore and immediately knelt in front of me.
"Sir, have mercy on me. I am just a pawn under the throne of equality in the underworld. Please have mercy on me, my lord!" The guy kneeling on the ground kept kowtowing to me.
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but gasp.
The King of Pingping in the Underworld is one of the Ten Palaces of Yama, a powerful Yin God in the Underworld!
According to the legend, King Pingping is in charge of the Iron Grid of Fengdu City, Abi Hell, and he is an absolute boss-level existence in the underworld.
This guy is actually a subordinate of King Ping Ping, which is a bit troublesome.
King Ping Ping is the supreme Yin God in the underworld, so even when Ying Gou is at his strongest, he probably won't provoke him at will.
How could his men come to the underworld and set up such a brothel? Could it be that the big boss behind the scenes is the King of Pingping?
Thinking of this, I feel a little headache. If the person behind the scenes is really the King of Pingren, then I have hit a brick wall today.
Hearing his words, Duanmuqing's face turned pale, and Zhang Zhong on the side was even more frightened and trembling all over.
After all, the King of Hell shocked them beyond words.
"Big Ears, why don't we withdraw?" Duanmuqing said to me with a trembling tone.
Although I was shocked to the extreme, things had come to this point, and giving in would probably not have much effect.
And I don’t quite believe that a king of hell in the underworld, a supreme Yin god in the underworld, would do these things in the human world.
"Is it the King of Pingping who lets you fool around in the world of heaven?" I asked the guy kneeling on the ground with a sullen face.
He raised his head and glanced at me, seeing the gloomy expression on my face. He couldn't help but tremble twice more, and said, "Don't get me wrong, sir. How can a villain like the King of Pingping climb so high? A villain is nothing but a hell."
Just a nobody in it."
"Then who asked you to come to the earthly world!"
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, since this matter has nothing to do with the King of Hell, otherwise I really wouldn't have the courage to meddle in the affairs of the King of Hell, unless I get tired of living.
Since his coming to the earth was not ordered by King Ping Ping, it proves that what they did was hidden from King Ping Ping, so I must find out about this matter.
