With mixed feelings, Wang Hongxin began to explore this small island.

Soon he discovers that he is not the only lucky one, there are other souls on the island, including himself in total.

An old man, a big girl, a young man who was obviously a student, and a middle-aged man with a strong body and an honest face.

Among these people, except for the old man, who looked like a normal person like himself, the other three souls all looked hideous and terrifying.

There is a hideous blood hole in the abdomen of the big wave girl, which is constantly bubbling black gas.

The young man's eyes were dark, and his tongue was long.

And the middle-aged man was even more miserable, his body was everyone, as if he had been pushed by an excavator, and his whole head was blooming.

Even on this isolated island, Wang Hongxin did not get close to the four of them.

"Now I haven't encountered any danger, so I'd better explore this isolated island by myself first, if there is no gain...... It's never too late to wake them up. ”

"I just don't know if they'll be woken up. ”

Wang Hongxin's eyes flickered, whispered a few words to himself, and then walked towards the end of the isolated island.

In the outside world, Fang Lei showed a smile on his face, and Wang Hongxin's careful thinking, Fang Lei saw it clearly.

"Selfish? That's a good thing!"

"In that case, then I will give you a chance. ”

"Whether you are a demon who is a disaster in the world, or a good ghost who leads the past life, in short, you can't escape the palm of my hand. ”

With a smile in his eyes, Fang Ti from the outside world moved, and a corpse that had been prepared a long time ago and had some unique characteristics began to flow towards the isolated island along the Yellow Spring.

Standing at the end of the island, Wang Hongxin, who had completely explored the island, had a look of disappointment on his face that could not be concealed.

There is nothing on this isolated island, it is desolate!

If it's just desolate, programmer is a profession that can withstand loneliness, but Wang Hongxin can clearly feel that his body is dissipating.

It's slow, but it's dissipating!

In other words, you are not much better than the souls who are wiped out in the river, and you will be under more psychological pressure than they are.

The feeling of watching himself die little by little made Wang Hongxin frightened in his heart.

"Huh, what's that!"

A different soul at the end of the desert island attracted Wang Hongxin's attention.

Like all souls, he wore the clothes he wore before he died, but his clothes were eerily black, as if they could absorb all the light, and his hat was even more distinctive.

On top of that, at a time when all the souls were struggling and screaming silently began to crumble, there seemed to be nothing to do with that soul!

"He's different!

Wang Hongxin immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly began to look around for something.

Soon, he found a dead twig.

He hurriedly picked up the dead branch, and it was a cold and piercing feeling when he started it.

But at this moment, Wang Hongxin couldn't care about this feeling, he used the cold branch to carefully force away the yellow drinking water, and leaned towards the soul.

The soul was very close to the island, only about a meter away.

But Wang Hongxin, who had observed the current, knew that he would never be washed up on an isolated island, and would soon meander down the current.

"This is the only chance!"

Wang Hongxin clutched the dead branches, calculating the speed and angle of the soul drifting in his heart.

The next moment, Wang Hongxin stretched out his hand suddenly, and the branch in his hand was deftly hooked to the neck of the soul.

The force in his hand made Wang Hongxin's face flash with joy!

"It's hooked! No, calm down! It's not over yet!"

Wang Hongxin took a few deep breaths, feeling the strange soul that was constantly trembling under the river water, and might even be washed away at any time, and cautiously began to drag the soul towards the shore.

This process lasted for five minutes, and if it weren't for Wang Hongxin's patience as a programmer, ordinary people would have slipped and collapsed.

But even so, Wang Hongxin has experienced several misses in five minutes, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, his soul would have been washed away by the river.

Pulling the soul to the shore, Wang Hongxin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and directly used the branch in his hand to overturn the soul lying on his stomach.

The next moment, Wang Hongxin's body subconsciously took a few steps back, and he slipped and fell to the ground.

Looking at the appearance of that soul, Wang Hongxin's face was full of horror!

"Black impermanence!

The appearance of that soul is the black impermanence in Wang Hongxin's memory!

I saw that he had a green face and fangs, a black hat on his head, and a black coat, his expression was hideous and vicious, his eyes were angry, and his complexion was black and blue.

There is a smell of decay all over the body!

Black impermanence, that's a rumored ghost, but it's not an existence that can be compared to your own little soul.

Wang Hongxin was frightened in his heart, but soon he found that this black impermanence seemed to be dead?

He kept his glare at forever, as if he were a stiff corpse.

"Dead?"

Wang Hongxin had the courage to poke the black impermanence a few times with the branch in his hand, but what came was a hard touch.

"Lord Black Impermanence, are you alright?"

Wang Hongxin took a few steps closer, endured the instinctive fear in his heart, and called out a few times, but the black impermanence did not have any reaction at all.

After a few temptations, Wang Hongxin's eyes became hot, and he said to himself:

"I heard that the things on Hei Wuchang's body are treasures, could it be that it is because of this clothes that he can be fearless of the yellow spring water?"

A bold thought rose in my heart, and I couldn't hold it back anymore.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Hongxin said in his heart: "If I continue to consume, I will die here sooner or later, both horizontally and vertically, it is better to fight." ”

"People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years!"

Roaring a sentence that he liked very much, Wang Hongxin began to take off the clothes on his black impermanence body in a trembling body.

Fortunately, Hei Wuchang did not move at all, and his clothes were picked off so easily.

Looking at the pitch-black shroud in his hand, and then at the stiff body on the ground, Wang Hongxin suddenly gritted his teeth:

"If you don't do it, you're offended!"

After a whisper, Wang Hongxin kicked towards the black impermanence, directly kicking the black impermanence back into the yellow spring.

The black impermanence without clothes, under Wang Hongxin's gaze, quickly turned into ashes in the yellow spring water.

Clutching the dark shroud in his hand, Wang Hongxin's body trembled excitedly:

"Sure enough, this dress is a treasure!"?

Wang Hongxin trembled with excitement, although he was a wooden programmer, his thinking was very clear.

Judging from the manifestation of that black impermanence, how could he not know that this set of clothes could protect the spirit body from the erosion of the yellow spring water?!

Quickly put the black impermanent clothes on his body, and with the clothes added, Wang Hongxin suddenly felt a cold breath surrounding him, and his soul stopped dispersing his strength at this moment.

"Sure enough!"

Wang Hongxin clenched his hands tightly, with a look of ecstasy.

However, after seeing his empty hands, he shook his head with some pity: "It's a pity that the weapon of black impermanence is not here, otherwise it ......"

Thinking of the black and impermanent weapon, Wang Hongxin's eyes suddenly became hot.

He looked across the Yellow Spring, the ruins in the rainstorm, and his eyes were full of heat.

"I don't know that the rumored Netherworld has become a ruin, but since the black and impermanent treasure can stay, the other treasures will definitely be able to. ”

"The Book of Life and Death, the Judge's Pen...... Even the treasure of King Yama!"

Thinking of the treasures in the myths and legends, as well as the great existence of the King of Yama who dominates life and death, Wang Hongxin suddenly felt that this was the life he wanted!

Passionate, unknown, uncertain......

A wonderful life is countless times better than typing code!

Taking a few deep breaths, Wang Hongxin forced himself to calm down, and after taking a deep look at the abandoned underworld, Wang Hongxin turned his head to look at the few souls who had not yet woken up, and said to himself:

"The underworld has been destroyed, and there must be both crisis and risk. ”

"It's obviously impossible for me to monopolize all the opportunities by myself, so I have to have my own team......"

With a plan in his heart, Wang Hongxin's gaze at those people was different.

However, Wang Hongxin didn't mean to wake them up, he had seen a lot of infinite streams, and he knew what he should do at the moment.

A moment later, a piercing scream suddenly remembered, piercing through the blood-colored rain curtain that had turned into a light rain.

Wang Hongxin, who was dressed in a pitch-black shroud, looked at the first woman who came to her senses, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It seems that her psychological quality is not good......"

"Ahh

"Am I not dead?"

Da Bo Mei looked at the black wound on her stomach with a frightened face, and her face was full of disbelief.

"I advise you to be quiet, or I won't be able to save you from any monsters. ”

In the pitch-black shroud, Wang Hongxin, who was dressed in black and impermanence, said coldly.

Looking at the obvious black and impermanence dress, then looking at the strange environment around her, and thinking of the weirdness of her body, the big wave girl trembled, but she also quieted down.

Soon, the other three people also woke up one after another, and under the shock of Wang Hongxin's strange dress, they also quickly quieted down.

The spiritual power was scattered in this small space, and Fang Ti nodded with satisfaction:

"Strong receptivity, ambition, and most importantly, big enough brains, is the talent I need. ”

In Fang Lei's gaze, Wang Hongxin had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at several people coldly, and sneered:

"Welcome to the Netherworld. ”

"Don't doubt what I said, everyone should remember what happened to them in their lives, right?"

Seeing that the expressions of several people changed, Wang Hongxin pointed to his head unhurriedly, making the few people who listened to his words subconsciously stunned on the spot.

"I'm dead, I'm a ghost?"

"Woooooooooo......oo Why did you die? I'm old and young!"

"Damn, I won't spare you!"

Looking at the sad or angry expressions of several people, Wang Hongxin's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice:

"Unfortunately, you did die. ”

"But you are very lucky, I pulled you up from the Yellow Spring River one by one, so that your soul will not be scattered. ”

As he spoke, Wang Hongxin pointed to the quiet yellow river outside the island, on the surface of the river, there were still spiritual souls turned into ashes under the erosion of the yellow spring.

Such a scene made the expressions of the four of them change greatly.

The old man was fine, his expression was relatively calm.

The others trembled uncontrollably at this horrific scene.

Like Wang Hongxin before, they didn't know why, but they felt a kind of fear from the heart.

"You are lucky enough to continue to survive in the Netherworld. ”

"But if you look closely, you'll know that even here, you're slowly dissipating. ”

Under Wang Hongxin's reminder, several people subconsciously felt it, and once again showed a frightened expression on their faces.

Having experienced death, they are more eager to survive than ordinary people.

Especially in this weird netherworld, they know that once they die again, their souls will be gone!

Looking at the performance of several people, Wang Hongxin's eyes showed a triumphant smile.

For these people, although Wang Hongxin wanted to find a way to turn them into his own team, he didn't intend to fool them.

Because this isolated island is so big, when they gradually calm down, they will sense that something is wrong with the Netherworld just like their previous selves.

Therefore, Wang Hongxin knew that he had to establish his position as soon as possible.

As long as the status is established, in this weird netherworld, his status will not change in the short term.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongxin began to strike while the iron was hot.

Looking at the frightened four, Wang Hongxin chuckled: "However, I have a way to let you live, live in this netherworld!"

"Huh?!"

When several people heard this, they subconsciously looked at Wang Hongxin.

Facing the fiery gazes of several people, Wang Hongxin said quietly:

"If you want me to help you continue to live, do you want to let me know who you are and what your specialties are?"

Wang Hongxin didn't point out the topic directly, he was often played by the project manager, and he also knew some means.

He knows that the chance of survival is his current hole cards, and it is absolutely impossible to play them so early.

Let them follow their own rhythm completely, and finally adapt to their own rhythm, so that they can lead them next.

Wang Hongxin, who is dressed in black and impermanence, is full of mystery and oppression, and even has a deterrent effect on the soul, as if he is the natural enemy of the soul.

Coupled with the temptation to live, several people can only honestly confess to this suspected black and impermanent ghost.

PS: The gears of fate, the wheels of history, are finally beginning to turn. (funny)