Chapter 764: Fighter Among the Bandits! (7)

They suddenly felt that their IQ had been crushed to slag again.

Do you want to be so irritating?

Is this the legendary male protagonist's aura? They expressed their sincere dissatisfaction!

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I don't know how long it took after the severe pain, Mo Anhao opened his eyes, and he was suddenly surprised!

Isn't he dead yet?

Wasn't it eaten by the evil spirits? How can there still be consciousness?

Finding himself suspended in a misty void, a ...... stood in front of him Cough......

Mo An floated up in a panic, his face was a little ashamed, and he smiled, "Hello, meet Lord Yan Jun!" Adults will rule hell forever without fighting with the world! ”

With a "snap", a chestnut burst on the head, and Lord Yan Jun was not polite!

"How many times has Lao Tzu said that this is the underworld! Underworld! Underworld! Yarn hell! You still want to die once, don't you? It's simply unteachable! Mo An is good, Mo An is good, you really didn't let the world be peaceful during your lifetime, and you didn't let the underworld worry after you died! Lao Tzu said how many times have you died, why can't the dog change ****, what are you talking about with a group of ghosts! In the end, you were eaten by evil spirits, and you were really the first strange thing in the past! ”

Mo An pouted, puffed out his cheeks, and looked aggrieved, "Grandpa Yan Jun, ask to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, ask to go to the knife mountain and go to the oil pot, as long as your old man is not angry, let the evil ghost return my soul to me, I will definitely change my mind in the future and be a ghost again, I promise that you will let me go, I will never go west!" ”

"Mo Anhao, you will never go west, but you will turn the north and south upside down and continue to plague Lao Tzu! I owe you the Mo family! Yan Jun curled his snow-white beard fiercely, "You said that you are good, while Lao Tzu is dozing, you release the evil ghosts of the eighteenth layer of hell, you deserve to be bitten to death!" Until now, the judges are still catching ghosts and going back, and there are more than 990,000 evil ghosts missing and they haven't looked for them! Say, where did you get it? ”

"Yan Junda, how do I know, the legs are long on their own bodies, where they float, I can't control it!" Mo Anhao lowered her head, looking like a good girl, only Yan Jun knew that this dead girl was the scourge of the underworld, combining the ferocity of evil ghosts and the IQ of good ghosts, and she was clearly a fighting ghost in the underworld!

Which person is not honest and obedient when he arrives in the underworld after death, but after this girl comes, the entire underworld is full of chickens and dogs, and there is no peace for a day, if Yan Jun is not a god, it is estimated that he will be so angry that he will have a cerebral hemorrhage a hundred times a day, which is not enough to release his explosive anger.

"Mo Anhao, if it weren't for your grandfather giving you a recipe every day in the world, cooking you delicious food, and coming down at night to talk to Lao Tzu about the world and the yang world, do you think you can be so comfortable in the underworld?" If he could, Yan Jun really wanted to kick Mo An to death, "Mo Canghai, that old immortal, has lived for five thousand years and still hasn't come to the underworld!" ”

"Yan Junda, if you want to clean me up, you can clean it up, but don't curse my grandfather! Grandpa lived a long life, I'm so happy! After Mo Anhao finished speaking, a small face suddenly fell, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If people's bodies are not destroyed, my soul will not stay in the underworld, there is nowhere to put it!" Yan Junda, I've been in your underworld for two thousand years, it's really interesting! ”

"! Do you still have the face to say? It's okay to tease Zhuge Liang in the underworld during the day, and at night I take advantage of my ignorance of you, and run to the world to hang on a tree to scare the night train, don't you know about me? ”

"Zhuge Liang, that old boy, is really unreliable at all! How dare you sue me behind my back! Mo Anhao squinted his eyes, thinking about going back to Zhuge Liang to settle accounts.

"Zhuge Kongming doesn't have your kind of kung fu, people have been bullied by you for so many years, and they haven't sued you once." Yan Jun snorted coldly, "Tell you one more thing, your soul is eaten by evil ghosts, and your soul power is not enough for you to survive, so your grandfather Mo Canghai refined most of his own soul power and integrated it into your soul, so that your only remaining soul will not be dispersed, otherwise you will really have to say goodbye to Lao Tzu forever!" ”

"What! Grandpa him! Mo Anhao's eyes suddenly turned red, "Yan Junda, how is my grandfather?" ”

"A living person who has lost so much soul power must be almost like death! Seeing that he is an onmyoji who defy the sky, I froze his body, so girl, now you only have two ways to go: one is to watch your grandfather gradually die, and the other is to let the evil ghosts vomit out everything that ate you and return it to you, so that you can collect your soul fragments and recast them into a complete soul, and then you can return the soul power to your grandfather! ”

"Yan Junda, it's all this time, are you still joking with me? Don't tease me, okay! I've been dead for so many years, what kind of demons are you in the underworld, and you are blind to me? If an evil ghost can spit out something that is eaten, is it still called a demon? Mo Anhao is simply going crazy, "This kind of lie that loses conscience, annihilates human nature, and is indignant to people and gods, you also have the face to fool me!" ”

"Next!" The general golden booklet was thrown over, and it turned into a stack of booklets of equal height in front of Mo Anhao's eyes, "This is the "Rakshasa Record of the Underworld", which records everything about all the high-level Rakshasa demons in the underworld before they die, and the reason why they died blindly, you can take a good look at it yourself, as long as you achieve the last wish of these evil ghosts before their death, then you can transform the evil ghosts, redeem your own soul fragments, and let them be reincarnated at the same time." ”

"And this kind of thing?" Mo Anhao looked suspicious, but how many ghosts' unfulfilled wishes were piled up in this booklet as tall as his height?

I'm going to die!

"Yan Junda, history has happened, it is impossible for me to change history, otherwise I don't have to wait for me to recover the soul fragment, I will be directly beaten to ashes by the Heavenly Dao, and even you can't save me!" Although Mo Anhao is very excited, she still has this common sense, the laws of heaven do not allow tampering with history, because if you start the whole body, the change of a historical node will directly change the entire history, and the consequences will be very serious.

"One book, one world, every book here is a world, spill blood to recognize the Lord! I will let you bind a demon rakshasa system, this book is the guide of the system, there is a list of ghosts in the general book of the system, you only need to select one of them, it will automatically inspire that person's book, as long as you complete the task and meet the requirements of the system, you can move on to the next task! ”

"But the soul is made of wood and blood, huh?"

Where did the blood come from! Pure!

"Reach out!" Yan Jun's cheeks twitched, he endured!