Green Vine City.

Secure base.

A member of the local Great Xia Dragonbird named Feng Cheng looked at the scene on the street like a mournful woman.

On the streets, ghosts are heavy, and yin energy is sweeping.

The weather that used to be sunny has become drowsy at this moment.

An atmosphere of oppression and despair spreads.

Ghost!

The streets are full of ghosts.

Some of these ghosts are wearing white coats, while others are wearing blue hospital gowns.

The only thing they had in common was the crazy smiles on their faces.

Like a madman.

And that's exactly what happened.

According to Feng Cheng's understanding, the five-star supernatural place that descended on Luteng City was called "Madhouse", and the man wearing a gas mask and holding a boning knife was the director of the madhouse.

A sick test subject between normal and abnormal.

One day, the subject overthrew the rule of the madhouse, leaving the mentally ill in charge, spreading the idea of madness, and everyone who saw it eventually became insane and became a member of the "madhouse".

The reason why the Great Summer Dragon Sparrow Branch of Green Vine City was covered overnight was that the director of the madhouse personally took action and spread his own ideas to everyone's minds through supernatural means.

Thereupon.

Everybody is crazy.

The huge Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Branch was wiped out without much effort.

It was also them, who were on a mission outside, who survived by luck.

But apparently, his luck came to an end.

Targeted by a ghost god who easily destroyed the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Branch in Green Vine City, he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

Just by smiling at him, he couldn't control all kinds of dangerous thoughts in his heart.

Come to think of this.

Feng Cheng's heart became more and more bitter.

It didn't matter if he died, he was already about to revive the ghost anyway, but he misjudged the ghost's IQ and brought the potential threat back to the safety base.

This time, not only is he going to die, but the survivors hiding in a safe area behind him may not be spared.

It's his fault.

Pondering.

The head of the madhouse laughed fiercely, "Human, I can give you a chance to join us, come, grab my boning knife, kill the family of six you are protecting behind you, make the little boy's father into a vessel, remove the flesh of his brother and sister, and pour his mother's blood, and a piece of ice cream is complete." ”

"All you have to do is feed that little boy, and I'll let you all join in and avoid death."

Gloomy voices echoed through the streets.

Ling De Feng Cheng refreshed the cruelty of ghosts.

It's terrifying.

He looked at the family of six huddled behind him, and then at the ghosts everywhere, his fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, and finally hung down weakly.

He is a three-star player, and he only controls a ghost master puzzle, and no matter how much he fights against any of the ghosts in the madhouse, he has no chance of winning.

Not to mention hundreds, if not thousands.

He couldn't help but look up.

A silent roar came from his mouth.

Just as he was about to vent one last time, when he was about to die and splash the other party's blood, his pupils shrank sharply.

Because there seems to be something in the sky.

It's people!

It's a person!

Feng Cheng fell into consternation.

He knew that he was not mistaken, and he was not hallucinating, it was indeed a person walking towards him in the sky.

The figure walked in the sky, walking in the void, as easily as stepping on the earth, just a moment of effort, this figure has appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The black-haired dark eyes looked at the group of powerful ghosts below with a gloomy expression, and his eyes stayed on the ghosts and gods with boning knives in his hands for the longest time.

It was Shen Jian.

To be more precise, it is one of Shen Jian's past incarnations.

At this time.

The director of the asylum also saw someone in the sky.

The originally hideous face flashed a little suspicious.

Dark pupils, wandering in the void, is this the dangerous person mentioned by the master?

No.

He's sick, isn't he?

If you don't go to the main battlefield, what are you doing in my rear?

Aren't you afraid of a total collapse of the underworld's defense line?

Or is it that Lao Tzu has an enmity with you, and would rather let your subordinates fight for heavy losses than come to kill me first?

At this time.

The grim smile on the face of the director of the madhouse turned solemn.

There is something square in the heart.

If this person is really the target of the master's jealousy, then he is certainly not an opponent.

But according to normal circumstances, this person will never bypass the main battlefield and appear in the rear.

Pondering.

The director of the insane asylum was the first to scold: "Who are you?!" ”

While speaking, the terrifying supernatural threat belonging to the ghosts and gods enveloped the audience, so that all the ghosts in the audience were infected, revealing an infiltrating smile like a clown.

"My name...... King Qin Guang. ”

Shen Jian spoke calmly.

With the words of ghosts and gods.

One word, rippling nine days and ten earths.

As soon as this remark came out.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Especially the human beings led by Feng Cheng were frozen in place one by one.

King Qin Guang?

Yan?

This is Lord Hades?!

They were stunned.

The legendary underworld really exists, and the Lord of Yama really exists.

Did they see God?

Their prayers, prayers finally had an effect.

The legendary Netherworld reappeared, and the Lord of Yama appeared.

Feng Cheng looked at Shen Jian blankly.

Then he showed an excited look.

The supernatural event of the arrival of an angel in Tokudo City, rumors about the appearance of King Yama spread.

And now......

King Qin Guang also came.

This is the second resurrected god of the underworld.

And.

King Qin Guang has appeared, so it should be time for King Yama to appear.

The birth of the two great Hades may be able to reverse the defeat of the Southern Scale Province.

Come to think of this.

His originally dead heart rekindled some hope.

……

The other side.

Hear Shen Jian's words.

The madhouse's headmaster's face turned from solemn to pale.

A little horror flashed in his expression.

As a ghost god, as the supernatural master of the madhouse in the five-star supernatural land, and also one of the "protagonists" cultivated by the world-weary ghosts, he knows the true purpose of the world-weary ghosts and gods to invade the human world.

I also know that most of the reason why the world-weary ghost god launched an invasion of this scale is because she is afraid, afraid that a certain existence will destroy everything she has worked so hard to build.

Because she was afraid, she chose to strike first.

And that existence is the Hades of the underworld.

Now.

There is another Hades in the human world.

Who provided false information about this horse?

I haven't heard of a second Hades in the underworld.

Could this be the hole card of the underworld?

I'm dying.

Why did you come to my side so coincidentally, my luck should be very good.

The director of the madhouse roared inwardly, his face cloudy.

That's when it happened.

Shen Jian spoke again.

The voice of the ghosts and gods rang out.

"Your name is on the book of life and death, and you are sentenced to death!"

The words fell.

Shen Jian had an extra judge's pen in his hand, and on the dark body of the pen, a pattern of a demon was faintly visible, exuding a cold and mysterious aura.

Holding it in his hand, it seems to hold the fate of all things.

Whether it is a god, an immortal, a demon, or a Buddha, all of them can determine life and death with one stroke.

Followed by.

A pitch-black, cold book also appeared in Shen Jian's hand, the book automatically turned the pages, and each page was opened, as if witnessing a hundred lifetimes of experience.

And on the back of the book, the three words "Life and Death" are clearly visible.

Holding it in your hand, the fate of all living beings in heaven and earth is written in it, and you can easily deny a person's existence just by touching it, by a way, or even by tearing it up.

At this time.

Shen Jian held the book of life and death on his left and the judge's pen on his right, and what was reflected in his eyes was the fate of the ghosts.

King Qin Guang, the lord of the first hall of the underworld, is in charge of life and death in the world, in charge of the auspicious omen of the netherworld, and is also the controller of life and death.

Its divine ability, the Nether's Eye, the eye that can see through all good signs, is a weakened version of the Book of Life and Death.

See this.

The director of the madhouse opened his pupils and trembled.

There was a sense of déjà vu being watched by a terrible being in the underworld, a feeling that made his heart palpitate, made his scalp tingle, and made him unable to help but run away.

But he couldn't run.

His instinct told him that he couldn't let Shen Jian continue, that book, that pen, could decide his fate at will.

No matter how far he fled, it was to no avail.

"No, stop!"

The director of the madhouse roared angrily and grabbed the book of life and death in Shen Jian's hand.

on this.

Shen Jian's face was as usual.

Under the horrified gaze of the other party, the judge's pen was raised.

Instantly.

The whole world began to hum.

The scene of hell in the ten directions emerged around it.

The threads of fate are intertwined with the director of the insane asylum, and manifest themselves in front of everyone.

They know.

These threads are the life of a ghost.

If all the threads of fate are broken, even if it is a ghost or god, he will have to die.

"No, no, no, no!"

The frightened voice of the madhouse director continued.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Shen Jian.

The next second.

The judge's pen in Shen Jian's hand had already written a big "X" on the page of the other party's book of life and death.

As the last stroke fell, the thread of fate intertwined with the ghost god of the madhouse director eerily oozes blood, and then, all together, collapse.

That moment.

The figure of the director of the madhouse shattered in midair.

Reduced to pieces and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Only one heart remained.

Shen Jian stretched out his hand.

Take the heart.

This is one of the third Luo Yutian's permissions, and the degree of completeness is about 7%.

This moment.

The scene was silent.

The group of ghosts looked at Shen Jian stupidly.

Their supernatural master, a ghost god, is gone?

It's unbelievable.

Isn't the human world all a bunch of weak human beings? Why is there an existence that can kill ghosts and gods in seconds?

What the hell is going on with this horse!

The ghosts were in a panic.

Shen Jian glanced at it.

The dark luster in his eyes deepened.

With a stroke of the judge's pen, a top ghost king infinitely close to the ghost god died quietly.

With a stroke of the judge's pen, a top ghost king who had escaped thousands of meters away was reduced to ashes in the horror.

……

At this moment.

Over the city of Green Vine.

Everyone can see that a figure holding a book of life and death, a judge's pen, and ruling the fate of the ghost with his own strength.

Everywhere they passed, a hundred ghosts wailed and turned to ashes.

It took less than ten minutes.

In the entire green vine city, there are no ghosts surviving.

And that figure is the king of hell - King Qin Guang.

(End of chapter)