A short figure came out of the darkness, and someone lifted his hood, revealing an old-fashioned man's face below: "Who do you ask us, and I want to ask who you are?" It casually landed in our house. (Book ^ House * Small } Say + Net)"

Cheng Wulin looked around, this place was in the gap between two dilapidated buildings, and it was too strong to say that it was too reasonable: "This is ...... Your home? ”

The man reached into the cloak and groped twice, took out a rusty knife, raised it to his chest and said with a smirk: "Hey, hey, you're the one who fell from above, right?" Since it falls on us, we have to let you see who the boss is! Come on, guys! ”

"Hey! Wait! Cheng Wulin took two steps back and slammed into the wall. He saw mermaids emerge from the shadows, each armed with a variety of broken weapons.

"Teach the newcomers a lesson!" The thin man at the head raised his dagger and was the first to rush forward.

Newcomer? What newcomers?

Without much thought, those men had already rushed in front of him.

Boom!

A hard white and blue card appeared on his fingertips, and with a single flick it blocked the knife's attack.

"This big brother, if you don't agree with each other, you will shoot something, isn't it right?" Cheng Wulin said coldly, and the dragon scales in his hand were scratched. The place where the knife came into contact with the card was clearly visible to the naked eye was a small opening, and a crack quickly crawled along the upper end of the handle from the small opening.

Click.

With a crisp sound, the front half of the knife swirled, flew over the man's head, and fell into a broken window. The card released a small electric current as it cut off the knife, and the thin man was numb from the electricity, fell backwards, and sat on the ground.

"It's a printer!" A woman behind the skinny man screamed. As her voice spread out like a wave, the rushing crowd began to whisper and retreat.

"Are you a lander?" The thin man threw away the palm of his hand and only left the knife in his hand, and the pair of small eyes staring at Cheng Wulin on his thin face became serious, "No, the day you control is gathered above your head...... You...... It's a nether! ”

"Can you see that?" Cheng Wulin was slightly surprised.

The thin man stood up, patted his pants and shook his head: "No, I can only slightly feel that the power of your palm seal comes from near the center of your eyebrows, which is a sign of nether people......"

The weapon was destroyed, and the thin man took a step closer to Cheng Wulin: "It's really remarkable that you, a person who is at least an earthly person in the lower realm, actually blended into our White Emperor." ”

Cheng Wulin coughed lightly, and his hand holding the dragon scales was a little wet: "Don't come here, a group of you are not my opponents, be careful that I can't control and kill you." ”

The man ignored it and moved a little closer.

When Cheng Wulin gritted his teeth and was about to attack the other party.

Thump.

The man suddenly knelt down in front of him and hugged Cheng Wulin's thigh: "Lord of the Nether, please save us!" ”

Behind him, those ragged people also fell to the ground one after another with the movements of the thin man, and the narrow building gap was full of people prostrate on the ground, all saluting Cheng Wulin, completely ignoring the dirtiness of the clothes on their bodies being soaked in the sewage on the ground.

Ay? What's the situation?

Cheng Wulin withdrew the dragon scales and stretched out his hand to push the man away, but found that the other party was already like a koala holding a eucalyptus tree and refused to let go.

"You let go of me, you have something to say!" Cheng Wulin was furious, and the other party's two thin hands pinched his calves like pliers.

"If you don't promise me, I won't let go, you have the ability to kill me!" The man raised his head, and Cheng Wulin found that his face was already full of tears.

What is this? Cheng Wulin felt as if an interface had flashed in his mind.

Main Quest: Rescue Wang Lu and return to the Nether (0/1).

Straight Mission: Kinap the child and help Mr. Ning kill the White King (0/1).

New side quest: Help the unknown people in the White Vast District, do you accept it?

What a mess...... Endless things to do?

He patted the man's shoulder, feeling the pain of his palm being hurt by the other party's shoulder blades: "We seem to be hostile, right?" Why do you people from the upper realm want me to be saved by a person from the lower realm? ”

"We ...... You probably don't know what this place is, do you? The man stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, "We are all family members of the past thirty-six days. ”

Thirty-six days of dependents? Cheng Wulin raised his eyes and looked carefully, the people who were prostrate around him were indeed not only men, but also some old and weak women and children among them, and some children were kneeling while raising their heads slightly and looking at him with some curiosity.

"Why did your family spend thirty-six days...... Ever, you say? Cheng Wulin suddenly thought of the man's words just now, "Your family's thirty-six days are all dead, right?" ”

"Yes...... "The thin man fell to the ground, "damn the White King, he will only pursue the absolute peak of Guibai's power, and he doesn't care about our life or death at all." The thirty-six days of our family were obviously considered to have sacrificed their lives for the country, but he treated us like wild dogs who had lost their owners, dragged us down from above, and placed us in this ruin of the White Vast District at will...... Just now I thought you were ...... too."

I see. Cheng Wulin thought silently, it seems that there is indeed something wrong with this white king, and it is not to blame that Mr. Ning of the opening king wants to drag him off the throne.

However, thinking of the other party's smiling face, Cheng Wulin would never think that he was a good thing.

"By the way," he suddenly thought of a question, "The thirty-six days of your family are dead, so why does the White Emperor still claim that they have thirty-six Heavenly Worshippers?" Is it an empty shelf? ”

"No, once the old thirty-six days die, it will be replenished with a new heavenly blessing." The man replied.

I'll go...... Is it Chinese cabbage on this day? Picked up on the side of the road? Cheng Wulin said. I silently wrote it down in my heart, there is definitely something wrong with this.

"Please, please help us!" Seeing that Cheng Wulin was silent, the thin man began to wail again.

"What the hell do you want me to help you? It's not going to let me kill the White King for you, is it? Cheng Wulin asked.

"Kill the White King? How could that be...... "The thin man's face instantly turned pale, "No, no, no, we want to ask your lord to kill the thirty-six ...... who is guarding here for us."

"You want me to kill for thirty-six days?" Cheng Wulin snorted out of his nose, "Then let the people of his family also be cast to you, right?" ”

"They deserve it!" The man grabbed Cheng Wulin's shoes excitedly, "That old man treats us as something inferior to pigs and dogs!" As long as you kill him, we can do anything for you! ”