Wu Biao slowly took a few steps back, and then suddenly said, "I know you're here, hell!" His voice was cold to the extreme, and now ...... He was furious, angry like never before.

But this anger is directed at ...... Myself!

Whew!

The wind swept around him, and the familiar wave reappeared.

"How?"

Although Wu Biao didn't say what to do, he understood this fluctuation, and he also gave an answer!

"Be my surrogate!"

Wu Biao didn't say anything when he heard this, but looked up at the flower fir sitting on the big stone, and after half a sound, a resolute look appeared on his face, and he nodded fiercely.

It doesn't matter if you work for a day, or if you are a dog of hell!

Looking at the little flower in front of him, if he didn't do anything, Wu Biao would never forgive himself for being like this!

So......

"This work...... Lao Tzu took it! ”

Whew-

There was a faint feeling of relief in the wind, and then it rose to the sky, stirring up the spirit son of the entire corpse soul realm.

Endless hellish miasma poured out above Wu Biao's right arm, and the black swirling imprint gradually receded, and finally turned into two doors, and there was a skeleton hell gate on the door.

The two doors gradually opened, merging into the wrists of Wu Biao's arms, where two tattoo-like imprints were formed.

Whoa!

The chains on Wu Biao's body began to tremble, and the chains that could not be removed no matter how hard he tried burst inch by inch, and finally turned into nothingness, and the long-lost hunger in his stomach returned!

He has taken off the identity of the culprit!

And where he couldn't see, the entire hell was boiling, and all the hell guards put down their hands and knelt on the ground, as if they were welcoming Wu Biao to become an agent of hell!

The miasma that rose to the sky shook the entire Silent Spirit Court, and the blue sky became a little gray at this moment.

However, this change did not last long, and in the blink of an eye, it gradually dissipated, and everything returned to peace!

But it also made the entire Silent Soul Court chaotic!

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, suddenly a very thick hellish miasma poured into the Corpse Soul Realm, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant."

"What the hell is going on?"

"Quickly mobilize personnel to investigate and see what happened!"

……

How chaotic Jingling Court was, it had nothing to do with Wu Biao, he glanced at the imprints on his wrists, and the information that suddenly appeared in his mind had already made him understand his work!

Not as a slave and a dog as he imagined, but on the contrary...... It's a very free job, and it's completely up to you whether you do it or not.

While nothing good, it doesn't hurt either!

It's not even about managing hell, nor is it about the void who is in charge of opening the door and extraditing death to hell, although he can do this, but the will of hell doesn't need him to do it at all!

If it was just this kind of work, the will of hell would not have asked him to be an agent!

The so-called agent has to do work that 'he' can't do!

One of them is similar to the nature of the work of the Grim Reaper, both of which are the same as killing the void. It's just that the god of death does not choose a target, and the purpose is to purify his sins after death and extradite him to the corpse soul realm.

Wu Biao's job is also to extradite, but he is to kill those who committed serious crimes during his lifetime and extradite them...... Or rather, arrest them where they belong, and give them the judgment they deserve!

The second job is not so easy, but it is very hard, but ...... Wu Biao likes it very much!

There is no reason, as Wu Biao said: I am happy with me, I like with me, I don't like it, I want with me......

Now he's happy, loved, and wants to be this hell agent!

It doesn't matter if it's hard or not!

[Sinners can be punished, but sin is not destroyed.] Evil itself cannot be judged, and those who are harmed and die by it can never erase the resentment in their hearts. 】

He didn't understand what he meant by Hell's words until now!

There are many cases like the little flower tree in this world, and some of their villains are brutally killed, even if they forget everything...... Nor can they remove the miasma of hell in the depths of their souls, condensed by fear and resentment!

This miasma can sometimes dissipate over time, but it can also get thicker over time.

Even in the end, those who are contaminated with the miasma of hell may be consumed by the miasma and eventually ...... As a result, an innocent person is extradited by the gates of hell and reduced to a guilty person, suffering as much as he deserves!

This is just one of the situations, and there is another situation in the information in Wu Biao's mind...... That is, the people who did not choose to erase their memories and were filled with miasma in the depths of their souls, they were the most difficult people to eliminate the miasma of their souls!

It's the easiest thing like the little flower tree!

……

Wu Biao slowly stepped forward, squatted down and looked at Xiao Huaqi's dead eyes, with a gentle smile on his face: "Brother Biao, come and help you eliminate the resentment in your heart!" ”

Xiao Hua Yu was still sitting on the big stone, did not speak, and did not look at Wu Biao!

Seeing this, Wu Biao smiled, got up slowly, and once again put his hand on the head of the flower and rubbed it, and smiled at it slightly......

His expression changed, his face gradually became cold, and the terrifying killing intent bloomed in his eyes!

"From now on...... I am an agent of hell! ”

The black light bloomed to his wrist, enveloping the bodies of Wu Biao and Xiao Huaqi.

In the darkness in front of him, the vision in Wu Biao's eyes changed again, and he returned to the moment when the little flower fir died!

……

But...... This time, however, he was involved......

The pain in his body kept coming, and a tall figure in his eyes was trampling on his body one foot after another!

"Meow ......"

The groans of pain turned into cat groans, and a memory came to Wu Biao's mind, which was the memory possessed by Hua Huahua of the flower fig.

……

At dusk, heavy rain falls.

A boy dressed as a high school student was walking under the road with an umbrella, and when he reached the traffic light, a sharp brake sounded, and then the umbrella in the boy's hand flew up, and the boy rolled down ten meters away.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the boy's eyes gradually closed.

But that's not the end, I don't know how long it took...... The boy opened his eyes again, but everything in his vision was different, even if it was still the same place where he had been in a car accident.

But dusk had turned into noon, and his position had shifted from the center of the path to the side of the road.

The passers-by in his field of vision became so tall that he raised his palms to see ...... Cat's paw!

Although he doesn't know why, in the moment of death, his soul melts into an abandoned kitten on the side of the road...... In the body of a kitten that died due to heavy rain.

It's like the Shibata parrot in Wu Biao's house!

The boy was lying alone in a broken cardboard box covered with rain, panicked and frightened...... I even want to die like this.

And at the moment when he was desperate, a little face with a cute smile poked in from outside the box. It was a little girl, a little girl who looked like she was five or six years old.

"Brother, it's so pitiful, can I raise it?"

A high school student slowly probed in, carefully observed the little flower cat for a while, and then smiled and nodded: "It looks like nothing is wrong, if you want to raise it, just raise it, Huaqi!" ”

Fir!

This name accompanied the boy's second life, and he could vaguely recall that sentence ten years ago.

"What's the name for you? Hmm......" Xiao Huahua pondered for a while with a tangled face, and then nodded vigorously: "Let's call it Huahua!" ”

What a terrible name!

This ugly name has accompanied him all his life!

……

"Flowey!"

With an exclamation, Wu Biao opened his eyes, and the giant who kept trampling on him was also knocked to the ground by another slightly dwarf giant, and then he fell into an embrace.

This is...... The embrace of the flowers!

Shall we start here?

Wu Biao's cat face gradually became hideous!

Although his strength was no longer at this time, and his body was broken, so what......

Because, he's ...... Wu Biao!!

"Howl!"

Like a baby's crying roar, it came out of the mouth of the cat in the arms of the little flower tree, and then the flower cat directly broke free from the arms of the little flower tree and fell to the ground.

"Flowey, don't!" Little Flower Tree shouted anxiously!

However, the flower cat dragged the broken body and rushed directly towards the black knife that fell to the ground, and the two sharp claws directly slashed into the eyes of the black knife in a leap.

"Ahhhhh......h

The sharp nails pierced directly into the eyeballs, causing the black knife to scream miserably, waving his hands on his face, and after a dull sound, Wu Biao's cat body was directly smashed and flew out.

There was an indescribable pain in the already badly injured body, and the flower cat fell to the ground, looking at the two eyeballs between the nails.

The flower cat smiled...... It was a sinister smile, a terrible grin!

And the black knife is blind!

This is exactly Wu Biao's purpose, because with his current body, with his current state, he wants to win...... If you want to kill the black knife, there is only one way to choose!

Even though there was an overwhelming tremor in his limbs, Wu Biao also stood up from the ground, shaking but not falling!

Staring at the black knife that kept shaking his hands in place, listening to his terrible scream, Wu Biao slowly fell to the ground, showing a state of fierce tiger pounce!

But he didn't act, Wu Biao was waiting, waiting for that moment of hunting!

His current body only has one chance to attack, and then he will die...... If you don't destroy the source of the hellish miasma in front of you, the little flower tree will never be able to get out of fear!

So...... He can only succeed!

Time passed by second, and everything seemed so slow.

Finally, the opportunity came, even if there was no strength, but Wu Biao's super fighting instinct was also roaring in his heart, that was a word......

Kill!!!

All the power in the whole body exploded at this moment, and the flower cat swooped out like a cheetah at this moment, almost passing between the arms that were waving wildly.

Then he opened his mouth vigorously, and even the corners of his mouth tore out blood, his hideous fangs were exposed, and he bit down the trachea on the neck of the black knife!

"Ah...... Woowoo woo ......"

The black knife wanted to scream, but the sharp teeth had blocked his throat, and his hands slammed the cat hanging from his neck, but Wu Biao's mouth was bitten to death!

Even though blood splattered from his mouth, he did not let go.

Even if the bones of the whole body made a cracking and brittle sound, they did not let go.

Even if the fragments of the five internal organs flowed out of the corners of the mouth, they still did not let go!

……

Blood splattered out along the blood vessels, and the fishy smell filled Wu Biao's mouth, his cat face became more and more hideous, more and more crazy, his throat couldn't stop surging, and he swallowed the blood in a big gulp!

Until...... The black knife's body twitched, and he fell weakly on the lawn!

The world collapsed in the next second......

When the vision returned again, it had already returned to the corpse soul realm, and a wisp of black miasma poured down the body of the little flower fir into the Hell Gate brand on Wu Biao's wrist, and then ......

"Brother...... Who are you? A little face full of confusion but full of anger caught Wu Biao's eyes!

Wu Biao smiled slightly, rubbed the hair of the little flower tree with his hand, and rubbed the soft hair like a chicken nest, which immediately caused the dissatisfaction of the little flower tree!

"Flowers!"

And at this moment, an anxious shout came, and then Wu Biao felt that someone had pushed him, he did not resist, but retreated to the side with his strength!

However, the moment he saw the comer, Wu Biao was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a wry smile.

"Why...... Didn't choose to clear your memory? ”

The boy was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Wu Biao's big hands were directly covered on his head and rubbed, the boy's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to resist, but when he saw Wu Biao's gentle smiling face, he was stunned.

"Are you ......?"

"Just a passerby!" Wu Biao smiled, then turned around and walked directly into the distance, waved his hand with his back to the boy and said, "Goodbye!" ”

The boy frowned and looked at Wu Biao's back, his face full of doubts.

"Brother, who is he?"

This is......

The boy turned his head in disbelief and looked at the little face full of doubts, and a look of ecstasy welled up on his face...... I forgot that I hadn't heard a voice for many years, and it was still so beautiful!

"What's wrong with you, brother? Why are you crying? Little Flower Tree stretched out her hand anxiously and wiped the tears from the boy's face!

The boy smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, my brother is just happy!" ”

The face stained with tears was filled with a heart-warming smile.

Seeing her brother's smile, Xiao Huaqi couldn't help but smile.

"Now, brother, are you pretending to be 'Huahua' to show me!"

"Meow!"

"Hahahaha, sure enough, the kitten played by my brother is the cutest!"

"Flower ......"

"What's wrong? Brother? ”

"Can you give me a ...... A name? ”

……

Wu Biao slowly raised his head, looking at the wisps of miasma floating towards him in the air, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Maybe the miasma of the person who retains his memory is not as difficult to remove as he imagined......

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Call...... The hell chapter is finally over.,The identity of the protagonist's agent has also been obtained.,The next chapter is about to officially enter the masquerade plot!

Tired...... Back pain...... And I'm so tired...

Really...... I still want to have a cat, a flower cat...... Name?

'Flowey' is a good one!

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