Five hundred and sixtieth eight chapters bitter fight white impermanence
As soon as Zhao Shanyu came in, all the ghosts except me started to tremble.
"Hand over Zhang Lingfeng, otherwise you will all be lost today." Zhao Shanyu looked at the two ghosts on the ground and shouted.
The pressure of the red-eyed zombie was indeed great. The fat man was shaking all over. He took my hand and said, "Dude, hide quickly. This guy is so scary. Damn it."
"No need." I shook my head, stood up and shouted to Zhao Shanyu: "Daughter-in-law, I'm here."
Zhao Shanyu turned around and saw me. Almost in an instant, she was in front of me. She looked extremely excited and said, "I finally found you. Let's go. I'll take you back right now."
"I'm already dead, can I still be alive?" I smiled bitterly.
"I don't care, I will kill anyone who dares to stop me from taking you away today." Zhao Shanyu's eyes flashed with fierceness.
"A mere red-eyed zombie dares to come and cause trouble in our underworld? Do you really think you are Monkey King?" A man wearing a white coat walked outside the door of the Rebirth Center.
Bai Wuchang
This guy was originally two meters tall, but now he was wearing a tall hat and was nearly two and a half meters tall. He was holding a white mourning stick in his right hand. As soon as he came in, a sinister wind hit him.
"Roar." Zhao Shanyu yelled at Bai Wuchang, clenched his fists with both hands, and looked at Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang had a weird smile on his face. Of course, his smile was uglier than crying.
What I didn't expect was that when Bai Wuchang glanced at me, I couldn't help but tremble all over, with goosebumps all over my body.
Is this a ghost?
Legend has it that ghosts from the underworld can only use half of their strength if they go to the underworld to do business.
"Bai Wuchang, you old grandson, I am Mr. Yin and Yang, why don't you let me be a ghost servant?" I couldn't help but curse when I saw Bai Wuchang.
"This Rebirth Stack is the place I manage. If I tell you not to take it, you can't take it. Today, if I tell you I don't let you return to the world, you can't leave either." Bai Wuchang looked at Zhao Shanyu and said to me sinisterly.
: "Little zombie, I advise you to go back to your earthly world honestly. Zhang Lingfeng's life span has expired. This is the rule of the underworld, and no one can break this rule."
"Really?" Zhao Shanyu yelled, rushed forward and punched Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang held the mourning stick in his right hand, and then hit Zhao Shanyu in the stomach with the stick.
Bang
Zhao Shanyu was actually knocked back more than ten meters, smashing several tables before stopping, and his face instantly turned pale.
"That Xie Quzhen or Hanba is here, maybe it can give me a fight. How dare you, the little guy who just turned into a red-eyed zombie, be so arrogant? I saw Zhang Lingfeng died today. I am in a good mood and let you leave.
If you persist in your persistence." Bai Wuchang paused: "Although the red-eyed zombie cannot be killed, I can throw you to the eighteenth level of hell and make you suffer eternal torture."
"Daughter-in-law, you go alone and leave me alone." I shouted at Zhao Shanyu.
This difference in strength can be seen at a glance. Bai Wuchang can knock Zhao Shanyu away so far with a casual stick. If he really doesn't let Zhao Shanyu leave, but throws him to the eighteenth level of hell.
I took a deep breath and knew now was not the time to be a hero.
"Bai Wuchang, go to hell." Zhao Shanyu didn't know what he was thinking at this time. He roared, and a strong corpse aura erupted from his body, which made my whole body sting.
And I felt pain all over my body, and all the ordinary ghosts around me were screaming and rolling on the ground.
"Um, you still want to be beaten?" Bai Wuchang looked at Zhao Shanyu coldly: "Okay, then I will send you to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer the pain inside."
After saying that, a red iron chain as thick as an arm appeared in Bai Wuchang's left hand. Bai Wuchang lightly tossed it, and the iron chain was tied to Zhao Shanyu's body.
Almost instantly, Zhao Shanyu was tied up by the iron chain like a rice dumpling.
"Ah" Zhao Shanyu roared, obviously trying to break free from the iron ropes, but at the same time, these iron ropes glowed with bursts of red light, making it impossible to break free.
"Bai Wuchang, idiot." I picked up the chair and threw it towards Bai Wuchang.
As soon as the chair touched Bai Wuchang, it shattered and fell to the ground, turning into pieces.
"Zhang Lingfeng, I don't want to kill you because I'm afraid that your master will cause trouble for me if he finds out. After all, your master can't say anything to me for letting you reincarnate, but don't think that I'm afraid of you." Bai Wuchang gave me a cold look.
: "If you make me unhappy, I'll kill you. If you can't stop me from going to the underworld for a hundred years, after your master dies, I'll beat him to death. Your master can't do anything about it, so be honest with me."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
But at this time, Zhao Shanyu's roar became louder, and cracks gradually appeared in the iron chains. Bai Wuchang frowned: "I'm looking down on you."
As soon as Bai Wuchang finished speaking, there was a sound of shattering from the iron chain, and it was all broken into small pieces and fell to the ground.
Zhao Shanyu was also panting, holding his hands, looking at Bai Wuchang and said: "Bai Wuchang, you'd better not let me see you come to the world, otherwise I will definitely find an opportunity to beat you to death."
"Although my strength in the earth has been greatly reduced and I can't beat you, today, do you think I will give you a chance to return to the earth?" Bai Wuchang laughed, and his smile was bright. Of course, he was still frighteningly ugly.
"Roar." Zhao Shanyu clenched his fists, roared, and charged forward again. This time it was different from before.
The corpse energy on Zhao Shanyu gradually condensed into her right hand, and she punched Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang took the mourning stick and hit her fist.
As a result, Zhao Shanyu flew back with a bang and fell to the ground just like before, while Bai Wuchang also took two steps back.
"If you didn't have the wail stick in hand, maybe I would have let you take Zhang Lingfeng away today." Bai Wuchang said with a smile.
It is said that the mourning sticks in the hands of Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang were given by the emperor of the underworld, the Emperor Yin. Later, the emperor Yin mysteriously disappeared, and then the kings of the ten palaces came to dominate the underworld.
"But that's it. Follow me to the eighteenth level of hell." Bai Wuchang stretched out his hand, and then the hand grew longer and pinched Zhao Shanyu's neck.
I gritted my teeth and looked at Bai Wuchang, wishing I could rush up and chop him, but this was not the case. I didn't have anything like the Sky-Brighting Sword on me.
Suddenly, Fan Zerui's voice came from the door: "Zhang Lingfeng, continue"
When I saw it, Fan Zerui actually threw a token, the Ksitigarbha Token
"Looking for death." When Bai Wuchang saw the Ksitigarbha order, he cursed and raised his hand to grab it.
I gritted my teeth and rushed forward, jumped up and grabbed the Ksitigarbha Order.
But at the same time, Bai Wuchang also punched me in the chest.