After arranging the masquerade military situation, Zhang Han could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Leave professional things to professional people! Of course, the premise of this 'handover' is that everything is under your control, and there will be no situation where the tail is too big to fall.

The spirit world has a captain-level Grim Reaper in charge to establish an orderly living environment, and the Void Circle is guarded by a Wastod-level Great Void, so you don't need to worry about them anymore. In the future, Zhang Han can be a hands-off shopkeeper and put all his energy on cultivation.

After leaving the inner world, Zhang Han returned home, and suddenly there was nothing to do.

"It's still a year and a half before the Invisible Empire invades the Corpse Soul Realm...... Damn, I used to feel like I didn't have enough time, but now I feel too slow, and I'm really cheap! ”

Zhang Han sat on the sofa, staring up at the ceiling in a daze.

Of course, he can also go directly to the Invisible Empire, kill Youhabach and his Star Cross Knights, and then occupy the Corpse Soul Realm and suppress all disobedience.

But if you do this, the seeds of hatred will still be planted, although the gods of death can't help Zhang Han, but hiding behind the scenes to make trouble, it is definitely a breeze.

You must know that the spirit world in the future is equivalent to the center that connects other worlds, and the Grim Reaper can go to other worlds without hindrance and receive dead souls.

If people are making trouble in secret, Zhang Han has great ability, and it is impossible to spend all his time on this kind of sesame mung bean big thing, and he will be annoyed to death.

Therefore, he must wait!

Wait for Friend Habach and his mouth cannon army to invade the Corpse Soul Realm, and when the Grim Reaper falls into despair, he will go to save them as a savior, and by the way, dominate the Corpse Soul Realm.

"Do you want to take advantage of this time to go back to the world and complete the great cause of creation?" Zhang Han muttered to himself.

For the Civil War that lasted for several years at home, Zhang Han had already reached the point where he couldn't bear it anymore. I have been thinking about helping my daughters-in-law transform their bodies so that they can conceive children.

The core contradiction between several women is not because they share the same man, but because they can't conceive children, resulting in unequal status in the family.

With children, most of the conflicts can basically be resolved. No matter how bad it is, it will not be like now, demolishing houses all day long, endlessly......

"Huh?"

Just when Zhang Han was in a daze, his expression suddenly moved, and he felt a strange spiritual pressure fluctuation spread over the entire Kongza Town.

It's not death, it's not nothingness, it's not the destroyer...... Rather, hell!

Zhang Han, who turned into a flash, flew to the place of the incident and stared at the gate of hell hanging in mid-air, with a flash of light in his eyes.

The streets below were chaotic, with gunfire incessant. The two sides of the firefight, one of which was a gang of bank robbers, and the other was the police who rushed to support, and at this time the fight was already inextricable.

As for the reason for the appearance of the gates of hell, you can guess with your knees, it must be that the bandits were beaten to death by the police, because the sins committed in life triggered the power of the laws of hell.

When Zhang Han arrived, the gate of hell had already opened, and several chains flew out of it, binding the soul of the criminal and dragging him into hell little by little.

"It just so happens that the current laws of the spirit world are not complete, and there is no birth hell, it's you!"

After the virtual circle, Zhang Han once again hit the idea of hell.

As for what to do in the world of the Grim Reaper without hell? In Zhang Han's words, everything here will belong to the spirit world in the future anyway, it's just a matter of time or time, so there's no need to worry about it.

When the gate of hell was about to close, Zhang Han turned into a flash of light and instantly drilled in.

According to the setting of the original book, there is no subordinate relationship between Hell and the Corpse Soul Realm, and the Grim Reaper has no right to govern Hell, only the duty of monitoring.

Hell, on the other hand, has its own set of rules. To sum it up, it is actually just one sentence, hell only cares about sinful and souls after death, and nothing else.

Only when human beings commit unforgivable sins in their lives and die will they touch the power of this rule, be dragged into the gates of hell, and be tortured.

As for the souls after death, whether they are dead or void, no matter whether they have merit or fault, and no matter how many of the same kind or different kinds they have killed, they will not be ignored.

Entering the Hell, you will be greeted by a large white cube, some floating in the air, low or high, and most falling to the ground, forming an extremely regular area.

"What a bad smell......"

Zhang Han rubbed his nose, feeling like he had come to a pile of rotting corpses. This is supposed to be a miasma peculiar to hell, and people who do not have high spiritual pressure will become muddy and lose their minds if they inhale these miasma for a long time.

Open the dark eye and look closely, there are countless souls hidden under those cubes, standing or sitting, leaning lazily against the wall, these are the culprits of the great sins committed in their lives.

In the same way, all of them were dull-faced, slow-moving, and some were still smirking and drooling unconsciously, looking like unconscious idiots.

The hell rules of the Shinigami world are very interesting, it will not suppress the culpriants who are caught, and even give them a more relaxed environment, so that these culprits can increase their strength through accumulation of resentment and cultivation.

But no matter how strong the culpator is, he can't beat those hell guards.

Again and again, again and again, again and again, again and again, defeats...... Resurrected again and again, then resisted, killed again, and resurrected again......

Keep the cycle going on!

Hell will ruthlessly shatter their hopes, make them completely realize their own impotence, and eventually, after suffering and suffering, they will become useless people who cannot think.

These people in front of them are the wasted people who have given up resistance and are hiding here and slowly waiting for death. As for those who still have the belief of rebellion, they should all stay further down.

Zhang Han walked along the suspended road, turning three times and two times, and came to the entrance to the next floor.

But at this moment, the guards of hell, who felt the strange aura, passed through the walls one by one and surrounded him.

These hell guards were nearly ten meters tall and huge, with limbs that were thicker than Zhang Han's body, and they were powerful. Their heads have no muscles or skin, and are elongated skulls that look a bit like alien heads from the side, but they don't have a mandible, which makes them look extremely weird.

Zhang Han didn't look at the hell guards in front of him, his right hand pointed together, and drew a semicircle in front of him.

Airplanes!!

A fierce and domineering sword surged, instantly passing through the huge body, splitting the hell guards in front of him in half.

Immediately after, the sword swept all the way out, slashing the building behind him and the several hell guards that followed, until it crashed into the protective wall of the hell border, and then disintegrated into a spirit son and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Han jumped over the corpse that had not had time to dissipate and jumped from the entrance. (https:)

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