Chapter 857: The prisoner of sin is colder than ice
Thirty thousand water ghosts are of great importance, and everyone wants to have them in their own hands. Even if they cannot be borrowed, they cannot fall into the hands of the enemy.
For example, I don’t want the thirty thousand water ghosts to fall into the hands of the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, and the Kingdom of Ghosts doesn’t want to fall into the hands of the Twelve Cities of Fengdu. If I can’t get it, I have to do my best to destroy the opponent’s success rate.
In comparison, I, the most wanted criminal in the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, am not that important.
But he said that the ghost in black robe was floating around, and he soon led everyone into a hall. In the hall, the water rippled slightly, and there were ghosts in black robes standing around, and there were also female ghosts in white walking through it.
More than twenty tables and chairs were placed on both sides, which was similar to a banquet in an ancient palace. The table was very low and filled with various fruits special to the Styx, as well as fine wine that had settled in wine bottles.
The leader, the black-robed ghost, turned around and said with a smile, "Dear guests, please take your seats. My king will be here soon."
Since he is the Lord of the Styx, no one would blame him for putting on airs. In fact, the Lord of the Styx is willing to personally receive various envoys, which is already a great honor to them.
At the Lord of Styx's banquet, even if everyone had deep hatred, they were unwilling to fall out, lest they be kicked out by the Lord of Styx. At that moment, all the evil spirits sat down one after another, but no one started fighting over the position of the seat.
Those who are advanced are placed forward, those who are advanced are placed behind.
Because I walked at the end on purpose, I could only sit at the back when I entered the hall. However, I was alone, so I didn’t have any requirements on whether the seat should be in the front or back.
It's just that the face of Long Wuhuo next to me was dark. This guy thought that he was of noble status, so he didn't walk in the front. As a result, he sat next to me when he sat down.
I saw his eyes staring at Athena in front of him, eager to try, and he had the urge to drag this guy down. However, considering that the Lord of Styx was about to arrive, he finally suppressed this idea.
Long Wuhuo turned to look at me and said with a smile: "Zhang Wuxin, you are also the current manager of Yin Yang Store. Isn't it a bit shameful to sit in the back row? It would be better to move forward.
Do you have a long face in front of all the heroes in the world?"
I turned a deaf ear to his words and said calmly: "The Yin Yang store is famous all over the world. I don't need to deliberately look good. This location is very good."
This guy himself didn't dare to offend the Lord of Styx and openly compete for seats, so he encouraged me to be the leader. But although I am young, I have seen a lot of intrigues in the world.
I don't even pay attention to Long Wuhuo's intelligence.
But after everyone sat down, everyone sat upright, not even touching the wine and fruits on the table. Some of the people closed their eyes to rest, some looked at the reception hall curiously, and some whispered to the subordinates behind them.
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The female ghosts in white clothes shuttled around each other, constantly bringing wine and food to them, but the tables were full, but no one touched them.
My head kept looking left and right, but my mind was quickly calculating the strength of the evil spirits, the number and location of the black-robed ghosts in the hall.
I also carefully observed the entrance and exit, so that if something happens later, I can escape from this hall as soon as possible.
Although I'm a little timid, when it comes to your own life, no matter how careful you are, you can never be too careful.
I firmly remembered the number of people, strength, and terrain around me, and already had four or five escape plans in my mind. After I was sure that there was no problem, I closed my eyes and recuperated.
In the face of a formidable enemy, every bit of strength may be the key to victory or defeat!
After closing my eyes, the noisy sounds and turbulent water around me disappeared, and the surrounding area seemed to become a quiet place. I don't know how long it took before I realized that someone was watching me, and then I suddenly opened my eyes.
The moment his eyes opened, the surrounding evil spirits instantly became quiet. Someone whispered: "The King of Styx is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man in black robe suddenly appear on the main seat.
The man sat cross-legged, with long hair shawl, fair complexion, and a pair of dark eyes, like the endless night sky. There was a black mark on his forehead, which was shaped a bit like running water. I don't know if it was tattooed or formed naturally.
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On the surface, the Lord of the Styx turns out to be an invincible handsome guy. Among the people I know, I am afraid that only Chen Wuye can compare with him.
But Chen Wuye was vigorous and vigorous, showing off the masculinity of a living person. This man was extremely feminine, which made him feel less like a living person.
I just brushed off his appearance. What frightened me the most was that I didn’t even know how this guy got on it!
It was as if he had been sitting on the main seat and never moved!
I was staring at the Lord of the Styx for careful observation. I don’t know whether it was intentional or not. The Lord of the Styx also glanced at me lightly. At that moment, I seemed to see a black river that was flowing endlessly, almost.
rushing out of his eyes.
This vision made me quickly lower my head, feeling secretly horrified in my heart. It is said that the Lord of the Styx is a master as famous as the ancestor of the corpse, Mr. Chonghua, in his own territory. Now it seems that he is really extraordinary.
Facing such a powerful master, even if my strength has improved greatly in the past three years, it is impossible to beat him.
While he was secretly speculating on the strength of the Lord of the Styx, he heard him say calmly: "Everyone is a guest from afar, and I have nothing to entertain in the Styx. Please don't dislike me, the Styx, for being indifferent."
The evil spirits all bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, you're welcome."
The impetuous Lord of Miheng City said loudly, "Your Majesty, we are not here to eat or drink. Our time is very precious, so why not go straight to the point?"
These words were quite rude, but the Lord of the Styx did not take it seriously and said calmly: "You are all powerful figures in control of a party. Naturally, you have many things to deal with every day, and your time is precious."
"Now that this gentleman has spoken, I will naturally not delay."
He suddenly clapped his hands and said calmly: "Give me the order to bring Leng Yubing into the hall!"
The black-robed ghost next to him hurriedly said: "Yes! Your Majesty!"
Then a high-pitched voice spread along the water. The sound was so sharp that the river water began to tremble slightly.
"The king has an order! Send Leng Yubing to enter the palace!"
The sound spread far away, and the water ghosts outside were startled and started to commotion. It was obvious that even the unrelated water ghosts were a little afraid of the name Leng Yubing.
There were whispers around, speculating on who the so-called Leng Yubing was. Logically speaking, the evil spirits had a close relationship with Styx, and they also knew the names of some important masters among them.
But these three words Leng Yubing seemed to be the first time I heard them.
Long Wuhuo was closest to me and said with a smile: "Zhang Wuxin, guess who this Leng Yubing is?"
I replied without thinking: "The King of Styx will not let irrelevant people come over for no reason. If you speculate like this, this Leng Yubing is probably the leader of the 30,000 water ghosts who are about to be expelled!"
Long Wuhuo chuckled and said: "If he is a rebel, isn't he a prisoner? Why does it seem like even the Lord of the Styx is polite to him now?"
I snorted coldly, but did not answer Long Wuhuo. Ever since I learned about these thirty thousand water ghosts, I always felt that this matter was really weird, and there must be a reason that I didn't know.
This person who is cold as ice may not necessarily be a prisoner.
We were speculating carefully here, but we heard the clanging of armor outside the main hall, and the sounds of gold and iron. When everyone looked up, they found a ghost wearing heavy armor striding in from outside the main hall.
This water ghost is tall and tall, and is wrapped tightly in armor. Only the eyes, mouth, and joints have breathable features.
It's just that these places are all filled with a dense black air, as if there is no entity underneath the armor, but a mass of black air.
The heavily armored Yinhun stood up straight, raised his fist and beat it hard on his chest. The sound of metal collision was heard, and turbulent water ripples shot out randomly.
"The prisoner is cold as ice, he has met the king!"
When they heard that he signed up with the word "criminal prisoner", the group of evil spirits were extremely surprised. With this outfit and momentum, how could he look like a criminal prisoner at all?