Looking at the Soul Crossing Messenger who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, Lu Wu thought for a while and asked again in a deep voice:
"Death? Betray me. Do you want to be freed so easily?"
Upon hearing this, the Soul Crossing Messenger's body trembled, the soul fire in his skull fluctuated violently, and the pressure on his head became even lower:
"I beg my king to forgive me. Du Yan is willing to atone for his betrayal."
Bei Li, who was also observing this scene, was dumbfounded. She didn't expect Lu Wu to play such a trick, and the soul-transferring messenger was really so easy to deceive, so she surrendered.
Originally, Lu Wu wanted the Soul Crossing Messenger to commit suicide directly, but thinking that he was working for the Instant Ghost General in Liuli District, Lu Wu had another plan in mind.
"Atonement? How do you want to atone for your sins?" Lu Wu said in a deep voice again.
While speaking, the yin energy in the sky continued to condense and reverberate, setting off the aura of Lu Wu's condensed figure.
"My subordinates are willing to help my king regain his lost territory and restore my king's glory!"
Lu Wule was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that the soul-transferring messenger would be so self-conscious before he opened his mouth.
Lu Wu was silent for a while, pretending to think, and then slowly spoke:
"how do you want to do it?"
As soon as Lu Wu's words came out, the Soul Crossing Messenger suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Wu: "You are not King Beiqi, who are you?"
"how you said that?"
Lu Wu was depressed at the moment. He didn't know what went wrong, but he was discovered.
"If you are King Beiqi, no matter how valuable I am, you will never let me go. I have been following him for thousands of years, and I am very familiar with him. Moreover, I am responsible for King Beiqi's death.
I saw with my own eyes that all my soul power was dissipated on the spot, how could it be false, who are you?"
The soul-crossing messenger's answer gave Lu Wu a headache. Sure enough, he was still too young.
"Who are you, how did you repair Hades, and why did you come here? I think Guisan's death is also related to you and the creatures that suddenly appeared outside!"
The soul-transferring messenger stood up, and his hoarse voice echoed in the underworld.
"That's right, the Ghost Governor was killed by my people, and the next one will be Setsuna!"
Now that he was discovered, Lu Wu was honest and admitted it frankly.
His doubts were answered, and the soul fire in the Soul Crossing Messenger's head suddenly surged. He slowly stretched out his hands, and two black flames rose from his hands:
"You are really bold, outsider. Beiqi is not the place for you to act wild!"
Just when the battle was about to break out, Lu Wu spoke again: "Oh, after losing King Beiqi, do you think Beiqi is still a complete Beiqi?"
"Then it's not your outsider's turn to take care of it!" The Soul Crossing Messenger waved his hand, and two black flames suddenly flew towards him.
"boom!"
Lu Wuyong's body condensed with Yin Qi was instantly defeated and turned into a ball of black mist.
But Lu Wu once again manipulated the Yin Qi to condense his body again, and this time he appeared directly in front of the soul-transferring messenger.
"die!"
Fierce flames rose up violently, surrounding Lu Wu and burning him continuously.
The black mist dissipated, and Lu Wu once again controlled the artifact and condensed in another place.
"You can't kill me, Duyan!"
Duyan, who did not believe in evil, once again manipulated the black flames to follow Lu Wu's figure, defeating him again and again. After dozens of times, he realized that he had really stopped doing anything to Duyan.
After solidifying again, Lu Wu wanted to say something, but Beili, who was watching from the sidelines, spoke: "Wu, give me the control of the artifact, and I'll do the talking!"
Lu Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and gave Beili the authority.
Under Beili's control, the figure gradually solidified and turned into a young figure.
This man looked exactly like Lu Wu. He was wearing a purple candle dragon robe, with purple light flowing in his jade-like pupils, and that faint coercion seemed to be innate.
The aura of unruly, domineering, and looking down on the world came to his face. This familiar feeling almost made the soul transferer kneel down again, but when he realized that the person in front of him was not King Beiqi at all, he straightened his body immediately.
"Stop pretending, you are not him! You can't scare me!"
"Du Yan, I am indeed not the King of Beiqi, but I have his blood in my body, and I shall inherit this land of Beiqi!"
The soul-crossing envoy was about to continue taunting, but he saw the figure of King Beiqi wave his hand, and a drop of blood floated towards him.
Lu Wu felt extremely sick about the origin of this drop of blood.
Just now Beili suddenly came over to him, grabbed his hand and bit him hard, which hurt him badly.
Soul Crossing Messenger Xin waved his hand and took the drop of blood, looked at the figure of King Beiqi in confusion, and then chose to swallow it in his mouth.
After standing in this confrontation for a moment, the Soul Crossing Messenger suddenly raised his head and said in horror:
"Are you really a descendant of Queen Beiqi?"
"I think you already have the answer in your mind, so why ask any more questions."
The Soul Crossing Envoy was extremely complicated at this time. He had just tested this drop of blood and found that this drop of blood actually contained the blood of King Beiqi. Although it was very thin, it could indeed prove the identity of the person in front of him.
"Why have I never seen you for thousands of years, and why are you coming back now?" the Soul Crossing Messenger asked in a deep voice.
After hearing this, Lu Wu took over the control returned by Beili and said:
"This Beiqi is the territory of my Lu family. Even if our ancestor is dead, he still has to be named Lu!"
"Hahaha, little brat, I think you are crazy. You want to fight the Ghost King and Ghost Generals, are you qualified?" The hoarse laughter of the Soul Crossing Messenger seemed particularly harsh.
"It's not up to you whether you are qualified or not. Now I give you a chance to surrender to me!"
"Why?" The Soul Crossing Messenger said with an ugly crack on his face and a smile.
"Have you seen those creatures claiming to be players, and have you killed them?" Lu Wu also smiled.
"I've seen it! I've killed it!" the Soul Crossing Messenger said nonchalantly.
As soon as these words were spoken, the soul fire in the skull of the Soul Crossing Messenger suddenly began to beat violently:
"Impossible, you are saying that the reason why the souls of these creatures disappear and their soul power will not dissipate is because of you!"
"You have mastered the laws of reincarnation in the underworld!!!"
The Soul Crossing Envoy's guess scared me a lot. You must know that the law of reincarnation in the underworld is a supreme power that even King Beiqi has never mastered. If the man in front of him really mastered it...
Fear once again emerged in the heart of the Soul Crossing Messenger.
"Now I will give you one last chance. Surrender to me, or you will be destroyed together with Setsuna. This choice is yours." Lu Wu's tone also became tougher.
"How should I trust you? Your idea of taking back the Beiqi land is too crazy. I'm afraid it will never be restored."
This time the soul-transferring messenger did not refuse, but looked straight at Lu Wu and asked.
"Do you think I'm a madman?" Lu Wu smiled.
"It's not like that." After a long silence, the Soul Crossing Messenger spoke.
Then his body slowly sank and he knelt on the ground: "Greetings to my king!"
