0093 Soul Eater

Game......

What game?

I stood there blank and overwhelmed.

Was Gou Chang's death premeditated, or was it still ......

Why is it more and more difficult to see what this king wants to do? What's going on with the underworld?

"Hey!"

Lao Zhou pulled my shoulder: "What's wrong with you?" What are you thinking? ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't think about anything......"

I pushed Lao Zhou away in a daze, walked straight forward a few steps, and babbled with broken ink in my mouth: "There must be a conspiracy, Gou Changzai must have chosen to die because he discovered the dirtiness of this conspiracy, what kind of game would it be...... Will this game involve me...... No, no, I want to live, I want to live, I haven't married my sister yet...... Alive......"

At this moment, my spirit was wrapped in some indescribable emotion, and I instantly fell into a foggy ravine, unable to extricate myself.

"What the hell happened to him?"

Fang Fatzi was very worried about me, but he didn't dare to step forward to block my every move, after all, it was easy to hurt me under unknown circumstances.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Lao Zhou was quite calm, his pupils flickered a dark red light, he focused his attention on me, and slowly explained to Fang Fatzi: "He should really be a yin difference sent to the yang world by the underworld now, he can actually devour other people's broken souls like a ghost, fortunately, Xiao Yizi's soul is not bad, and there is no big problem for this wisp of remnant soul to eat."

"it!"

Fang Fatzi was startled and exclaimed: "My brother Yi is so awesome, does it mean that we have someone underground?" When I go back, I will ask him to recharge my life to recharge some money, continue my life, and bless me with a lot of wealth!"

"Hehehe......"

Lao Zhou shook his head and sneered weakly for no reason, as if he knew more of the inside story, but this inside story couldn't be explained to Fang Fatzi.

As Lao Zhou said.

I walked in vain, and kept spreading my arms in circles, and going down in circles, and circles, until the sky was spinning, and the feeling of fainting suddenly hit me, making me stagger, and the scene in front of me changed at the same time.

It's like being in a ruined temple.

I stood on a platform three stories high, with my head tilted behind my back and looking down at everything, and there were at least thirty people kneeling on one knee.

These thirty people, some wearing cyan official robes, some wearing black official robes, and some wearing light blue official robes, and the plates are different, some are from the Qing Dynasty, some are from the Ming Dynasty, and some can be traced back to the Song Dynasty. There are even two guards guarding the gate who are dressed in the costumes of officials who often appear in TV dramas, holding ring sticks in both hands, and their waists are straight without saying a word.

I looked down at them, and a sad emotion rose in my heart, like the powerlessness in the face of the broken mountains and rivers, like the regret and lament in the face of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, like the sadness and melancholy of not being optimistic about the future.

"Let's ...... out"

After a long silence, I shook my robe and left a sigh.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness......"

"Your Highness?"

……

These people scrambled to speak out, some could not contain their anger, some wanted to give trivial advice, and some were flustered in questioning.

"I'll let you all go!"

I waved my robe again, and the sound was not loud but resounded throughout the temple, and for a time no one in the entire temple dared to say more than half a word.

"Step on ...... Trample...... Step ......"

I walked down the steps with a normal face, sat down on the bottom steps, supported my face with my palms, and gave orders casually: "Disperse, let's talk about this matter later, I won't have an accident!"

"Alas!"

Someone sighed in dismay, and then got up and walked out of the temple.

"Wechen retired first."

Someone walked out of the temple after performing the courtesies of the monarch and ministers to me respectfully.

"Wechen retired first......"

……

In less than three minutes, all the people in the temple hall dispersed, leaving me alone to sit on the steps, looking at the sky outside the door that was obscured by dark clouds, I couldn't help but feel a little reluctant, and some sighed that this step was right or wrong.

"Your Highness......"

Dressed in modern casual sportswear, Gou Changzai walked in from the side, walked to my side, and whispered to His Highness.

"Xiao Gouzi, you have been following me for so many years, I have already thought about the way back, and when the time comes, you will take my remnant soul first. I have discussed it with Jiang Ziwen, and when you get to the yang world, you must live well. ”

I frowned, looking at Gou Chang, who had not changed in front of me, and my heart twitched for no reason, as if I had a premonition that something bad would happen.

"Hmmm......"

Gou Changzai nodded yes and resolutely walked out of the temple.

Now no one came into the temple at all.

And I was still sitting on the steps in a daze, realizing that everything that was happening was an illusion, but I didn't know how to break it. I also know that the illusion in front of me should be a fragment of memory left in the remnant soul of the Angry King, but why did you bring me here, and why did you reappear in front of my eyes.

"Ding!"

The system prompt is not blocked by the illusion and can still sound.

The mother of the system is like announcing the good news: "The task reward is over......"

"Buzz!"

Before the system mother finished speaking, I heard a noise that overwhelmed her, and replaced it, as if it had killed the system mother.

"Ah......h

I covered my ears with my hands in pain, and I fell to the ground and rolled around, and the illusion turned into fragments little by little, and the fragments were shattered little by little.

"The game continues~"

"You will replace me! Inherit that damn glory in my place!"

"I've been in the underworld all my life! How can you be willing to be subordinate?!Do you want to be a goddamn useless table chip. ”

"Go down for me...... Go down for me......"

The noise died down, and a voice like mine began to speak, saying something that made me completely confused.

"Huh!"

When I regained consciousness and raised my head, I had already returned to the real world, and Yu Xiang Rou, who had already woken up later by Lao Zhou and Fang Fatzi, surrounded me, but no one dared to touch me, quietly waiting for me to wake up.

"Gaha? Show me all the hair!"

I sat up weakly, letting the three strong men look at me uncomfortably, waving my arms suspiciously.

"You're about to scare me!"

Fang Fat Man stroked his chest to comfort himself while complaining.

"What's so good?"

I was secretly afraid, but I continued to be stubborn.

"You ......"

Lao Zhou squatted beside me, and there was a big doubt in his small eyes: "Are you a human or a ghost now?" How can you still play Soul Eater? ”

"Soul Eater?"

I understand the meaning of soul devouring, this thing is similar to the survival of the fittest, some ghosts are powerful enough to a certain extent, they can devour ghosts that are the same kind of death as themselves, so as to strengthen their own Dao cultivation, and then move to a higher and deeper level.

Looking at the photo again, the remnant soul of the stubborn king in the photo has disappeared, and the ghost of the system mother is the ghost of the system's mother, let me devour his remnant soul, and then the scene just now appeared, but what is the meaning?

"You're fine."

Lao Zhou was not surprised by my death, and after seeing me wake up, he put his mind at ease and asked other questions: "What's wrong with this house?" What's wrong with these big living people? They don't have much to live with, their own luck is almost sucked, and there is no replacement, so it's really easy to choke to death by drinking saliva in the future. ”

"Whose son will die or not!?"

I looked down on these people lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, so I continued coldly: "At this time, we have to find the police uncle, let's withdraw first, call the police when we are done, and report them for gathering to gamble and take drugs!"

"You're quite wild!"

Lao Zhou pursed his lips and took the initiative to reach out to help me.

I stood up with great difficulty, and once again scanned the room with my perceptual power, and after confirming that there were no other clues, I beckoned Fang Fatzi, and Yu Xiang and Rou Si and the two walked out: "Rou Si will go to the hotel to stay overnight in a while, and then bring my canvas bag." The fat man set the car on fire, let's go back to Songdong tonight, saving a lot of dreams at night. ”

After arranging the next thing to do, I tried to communicate with the system mom who was restarting the machine: "System mom, can the fear point eliminate the accidents that arise during the execution of the task?"

If the system mother can eliminate our check-in information, the memories of the gamblers, and the alarm records, then it is the perfect way to eliminate the troubles, and it is worth spending more fear, anyway, I am so little, it's a big deal to pay back the money.

"Yes, please wait."

The mother of the system replied slowly, and finally said without stuck: "The task reward is over."

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the cloak equipment, the Ghost King's Cloak!"