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Chapter 1392 : Chapter six hundred and ninety-two method (1)

Chapter 692 Method (Part 1)

After hearing Lu Yi's answer, Le Pingfan finally let out a long breath, and his tense nerves completely relaxed. He suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion, as if he had fought a big battle with someone. He was so exhausted that he even stood a little.

Unsteady body.

He touched his forehead, stabilized his emotions, and then took a deep breath. He tried his best to make his voice less excited and asked: "In this case, as the guide of the first level of hell, you must

Know every ghost that enters the first level of hell and their location! If a person dies in the world where I live, then you should be able to find her in the first level of hell? Right?"

Lu Yi opened his mouth wide and let out a loud ah, then he stepped forward and touched Le Pingfan's forehead: "Your Majesty... are you sick and suffering from delusional syndrome? How is this possible? Countless planes are dying every moment.

The number of lives gathered together is an astronomical number, far beyond your imagination. The width of the first level of hell is almost endless... I am just the guide of the first level of hell, responsible for explaining some basic issues, how

Maybe I know the whereabouts of every ghost... Even the ghosts who came to the first level of hell a second ago, I can only recognize a very small, almost negligible part of them, not to mention that it seems that according to you, they are still

Have you been dead for a long time?"

Listening to Lu Yi's words, Le Pingfan felt a chill in his heart. His hands that were originally stable trembled. Could it be that his idea was just a wishful thinking? What Lu Yi said was right... If hell is really all the life on the lower planes.

The final destination after death, then the number of ghosts received every moment will indeed become an unimaginable number... My previous thoughts were really too naive... [

"Is there no other way? There must be some way, right?" Le Pingfan murmured to himself... This feeling of hope rising in despair and then being shattered is really corrosive to people's hearts...

Le Pingfan's heart was as solid as stone, and he found it a little difficult to accept it for a while.

"There should be some ways...but it's very troublesome." Lu Yi put a finger on her lips and thought cutely.

"What way! No matter how troublesome it is, it doesn't matter, as long as I can find it!" Le Pingfan stepped forward and firmly grasped Lu Yi's shoulders with both hands. The existence of ghosts can make Le Pingfan directly because of the Ghost Emperor's Ring.

Touched, so Luyi let out a low cry and frowned: "Your Majesty, you scratched me..."

"Ah? Sorry, sorry... I'm a little excited..." Le Pingfan quickly let go of his hand, looking quite at a loss, and said awkwardly: "There is someone who is very important to me, but because of my mistakes, she is in my world.

If she dies accidentally, her soul should go to the first level of hell in the ghost world, so I want to find her in hell."

Green Yi tilted his head and looked at Le Pingfan, and said somewhat incomprehensibly: "Death in the lower plane is just the beginning of another life. Why should you care so much? The soul will enter any lower plane after the body decays and collapses.

Hell, aren't you all going to die sooner or later? Moreover, Your Majesty is the Ghost King, can't you still see the truth clearly? Since any advanced intelligent life has formed its own unique thinking ability, entering a high-level plane like hell is equivalent to

You have gained eternal life... Existing for a long time is actually very boring. Why do you do this, Your Majesty?"

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