Kuxi's brain is dead, and he feels like an ant to be trampled on.

I thought that after death, I would go to the Ancestral God Domain, that is, the Red Sky God Realm, and give rebirth by the means of a god king, which was a simple matter.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and things developed beyond imagination.

"You've been cheating on me from the beginning." Cool West said in a low mood.

"yes." Fu Yang shamelessly admitted, and then explained: "Actually, I don't want you to die, at most I will scare you away, then I know that there is a Tianlong team running out." ”

"Then how do you know the zombie, and besides, he obeys your orders." Kuxi wondered.

"I was subdued on the way, I originally wanted a group of zombies to scare away you foreigners, but things are getting more and more difficult." Fu Yang also said helplessly.

"Hehe, Jennifer will definitely be depressed for a while when she learns of my death." Kuxi smiled bitterly.

"It's normal, after all, relatives are irreplaceable, you are in the tomb of King Liang, what are you looking for, thousands of zombies can't stop your determination?" Fu Yang was puzzled.

"A piece of blood essence jade can raise the power of my bloodline by a level, I am too attached to some things." Kuxi sighed.

"It should be power, this thing can make people crazy, and even disagree with each other." Fu Yang guessed.

"Yes, I want to be the patriarch of the Mengsk family, and I have to come to the tomb to adventure, and now I even have my life in it." Kuxi repented.

People are like this, sometimes, they never care, and when they lose, it's too late to cry.

Take Kuxi as an example, before he went to the tomb, he must have no regrets, he must have no regrets, he will go to the goal, and when he dies in the tomb, he is full of thoughts about what will happen to his relatives and what the consequences will be.

At this point, the Chinese people have done a good job, and they must be thoughtful before doing things, and there will always be a way back.

Westerners are different, they do what they want to do, they speak nicely, they are called frank, and if they speak ugly, they are called naïve, and they have always laughed at Chinese people, they are timid in doing things, and their mother-in-law is not decisive at all.

But it is an indisputable fact that Chinese people are more rational than Westerners in the same thing, and the process of completion is better.

"Kuxi, say your full name, and depending on the situation, I will give you a light sentence." Fu Yang said.

"Thank you for taking care of you, Kusimonsk." Kuxi said calmly, apparently figuring out something.

Cool Simonsk

Yin Shou: 0/486

Identity: Descendant of the Adventists

Merit: 264

Sins: 172

Luck: 432

Born: Moran Township, Gus, England

Reason: Stealing qi luck, suppressing the eighteen layers of hell stripping, 100 points a year, or sincerely doing the way for the heavens, can turn qi into merit.

"Alas, your identity will cost you hell." Fu Yang sighed deliberately.

"What identity, am I a Westerner, is there a way to save me?" Kuxi exclaimed.

Whether it's a person in that country, the impression of hell is terrifying, and Kuxi's emotions that have just calmed down are making waves again.

This is exactly what Fu Yang wants, flickering step by step, he has long planned to use him to break into the Western market, and maybe find a ghost town in a foreign country.

"You are a descendant of the Advent, the Heavenly Dao of this world, that is, the supreme law, anyway, the supreme thing, the program that maintains the operation of the human world and the underworld, he does not allow you to exist, I say this You understand what it is." Fu Yang explained.

"I probably know, what does it matter, why am I not allowed to exist?" Kuxi is still puzzled.

"Because you are a pawn, a god outside this world, a tool to plunder luck, and even your family is a tool of this god, so you indirectly become an accomplice." Fu Yang said.

In fact, the Heavenly Dao did not allow their existence, but to leave with luck, that is a violation of the law.

The world consciousness of each realm does not agree with such a thing, and it simply weakens itself.

"Origin is not something that can be controlled, and everyone has no choice." Kuxi said with a sad face.

"The luck on your body needs to be locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell for four or five years, but fortunately you haven't gotten the blood essence jade, otherwise it will be a lot to say how long it will be closed." Fu Yang comforted.

"Please, if there is any way you can help me, it seems like meeting my parents and Jennifer now." Kussey cried.

"It's not for nothing, as long as you serve as a ghost messenger to atone for your sins, which is what you Westerners call the god of death, and lure ghosts who don't want to leave the world to be reincarnated." Fu Yang said.

"Death, my lord, I am willing, I will do my best to do things, and I will definitely not disappoint my lord." Kuxi said sincerely.

"If you become a ghost, you are equivalent to a god, you can travel between the yin and yang worlds, carry out the affairs of the underworld, and you must not interfere in the affairs of the living world, you must not use your power for personal gain, and you must not betray the way of heaven, otherwise, you will be reduced to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will not be able to live forever." Fu Yang said majestically.

"Yes, sir, I will take it to heart." Kuxi said solemnly.

"For the heavens, give the post of Cool Simonsk Ghost."

In one move, the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal swept into front of him, and a ghost token hung on his waist.

There was no abnormality this time, I didn't want to go to Santu City, and it was all Magatama when I gave it out.

Looking up the information of Kuxi, there are also some changes.

Cool Simonsk

Yin Shou: 0/486

Merit: 307

Sins: 172

Divine position: Ghost cha

Priesthood: Hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits

Born: Moran Township, Gus, England

The identity of the descendants of the Adventists and the luck value are erased, and the merit value is increased.

"It turns out that luck and merit are exchanged for ten for one, and Kuxi did not appear in a messy position, could it be that the British ghost has not mastered it, it may be so." Fu Yang speculated.

"My lord, is this true, there really is a god in the world, and I have become a god of death, haha!" Kuxi was excited and incoherent.

"Hey, you're not crazy, wake up." Fu Yang asked.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Suppressing her emotions, Kuxi said apologetically.

"Okay, you go with the two of them to get weapons, and I'm going to call a meeting of the ghosts." Fu Yang pointed to the two ghosts.

"Yes."

Kucy followed the two demons away.

Fu Yang immediately took out the book of life and death, wrote a line of words, and all the ghosts went to the capital city to gather, and at the same time, summoned the Divine Arrow Army.

Soon Fuguiquan came with a group of people.

"My lord, what do you command?" Fuguiquan knelt down on one knee, and the Divine Arrow Army behind him saluted.

"You and others go to Santu City, inform the ghost warriors, pay attention to the people and ghosts related to the Adventists, once they are found and monitored, if the ghosts are brought to the capital city, they are not allowed to judge without authorization, and if there is an irresistible enemy in the process of capture, they will give up the action, it is important to save their lives, remember that the stakes are very high, and tell them word for word, otherwise they will jump into the first layer of hell and soak for a hundred years." Fu Yang is colorful.

"Keep in mind the subordinates, please rest assured." Fugui said cautiously.

"Go ahead!" Fu Yang nodded.

A group of divine arrow troops set off, for fear of forgetting along the way, Fuguiquan asked the whole army to write down the information to ensure that nothing went wrong.