There's really enough of a mess in this.

It also took Roger a long time to finally digest the content.

As the queen in charge of the death realm, Hull has too much information, too important, if he can, Roger feels that he can ask directly for three days and three nights without repeating.

However, Roger gave up.

It was easy for him to ask too many questions to cause dissatisfaction with the other party, so Roger was ready to ask one more question and then declare it over.

"Last Question......

When he heard this, Hull finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over.

Isn't this really a curious baby, why do he have so many questions?

Rao is Hull, and they all feel a little irritable.

For the first time, she felt that communicating with people was not all pleasant.

"If it's a special soul that can't easily ignite the fire of your soul with your strength, it's not an easy thing to do."

"You're ...... first By the way, not yet."

"Those souls, before they retreated into the Death Realm, had not yet become pure soul origins."

Although Roger doesn't have the strength of your world, you also don't seem to have a lot of limitations.

But Hull's brows were tightly furrowed, although the dead world can give birth to souls from nothingness, when did the human world have this ability?

"You have to work two hours a day to get that work done."

It was so exhausting.

For a while, Hull had no choice but to cough sincerely: "This is really hard for him, does it have nothing to do with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Roger's big face, which was not yet a little proud, suddenly collapsed: "I also said that it has a relationship."

Roger tried to make himself think about that, and cleared his throat: "It's bad intentions, you almost forgot, this male king left the dead world that time, specifically to find Mr., and there is not a single important thing that Mr. needs to agree to."

Two hours a day?

Suddenly, I saw Roger's face become more clear.

"Well, eleven years." Song Xin blinked and reminded him.

"Once, his sister harvested a million lives and directly sent a million souls to the dead world, causing the souls in the dead world to be crowded, and you had to work overtime for an hour every day to deal with that small batch of excess dead souls for a year in a row."

It's all Hull's fault, Hull's pace has been completely broken.

After all, Rosalina's soul must also be the existence of the rules of your world.

"All in all, he used to be a little heavier, so don't make such a small fuss."

Is that called hard work?

You really want to stay out there.

"Even if it is purely relying on the power of the human world, it is possible to do it, collect the pure soul source, fill the depleted soul, and then find a way to ignite the soul fire."

"Yes, yes, it's to kill again, it's to kill so little." Roger exhaled, seeing that Hull was still full of suspicion, and finally opened his mouth to explain.

A long time had passed, and Roger suddenly sighed helplessly, "That's it, it's not like that now, you can try to see if you can get rid of that small group of undead souls."

"You made this mountain of flames, the clergy of the Burning Sun and the Church of Judgment, you just threw back what we threw over."

Hull's face suddenly changed to a little strange.

Hel poured dirty water under Eternal Sun's head as much as he could, and it would be great if it could provoke Roger to attack Eternal Sun.

Hey?

The moment he heard Song Xin's words, Roger actually let out a long breath, and he didn't feel like he had unloaded any burden from your world.

"It's just that none of those souls are too right." Roger's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

"So, if he wants to find trouble, he can't go to the scorching sun and the priests who judge the church, if it really works, you weakly suggest that he go directly to the eternal scorching sun."

Did Roger mention that thing, what did he mean?

Hull nodded slightly, yes or no.

"He caused the incident, he said, what should I do?" Roger gritted his teeth and looked at Hull, very satisfied with the woman who had added a small batch of jobs to herself for no reason.

Is he a local tyrant who digs for oil?

If Roger is really willing to help, this is naturally the worst, but if Roger suddenly has a sense of responsibility and wants to maintain the order of the two worlds, this Rosarina's soul that has not yet fallen into a dead silence will definitely be taken away by Song Xin.

Let Hull know how to speak for a while, but is it that the man really feels that working two hours a day is very hard?

Roger also seemed to feel that something was right, and quickly cleared his throat and said, "You mean, the Dead Realm, overtime is allowed, does he understand, that is the rule of the Dead Realm, overtime is allowed, all in all, you are absolutely, absolutely will work overtime."

As he spoke, Song Xin prepared to leave.

"Please."

"One might not be a coincidence."

Undoubtedly, this question is asked in Hull's area of expertise.

"Her soul was not born after the reshaping of the dead world, but a special soul born from nothingness in the human world."

"God, do you have to work overtime for ten years to deal with those excess souls?"

It's obvious that Roger wasn't fooled.

Hull sighed without some suspicion: "Could it be that the fighting, killing, and killing in the human world are also under the control of the death realm?"

"The murderous energy, the anger, the fear, the despair, the lust, the greed that is in our souls...... The feelings that were not there, the dead breath that was not on the verge of death, were all sucked away after retreating into the death realm!"

Call......

Hull cares about these things.

It's just that as soon as he stood up, Roger's face suddenly stagnated slightly, his face was not a little weird, you were not a little annoyed, and patted his head heavily.

Rao is Roger has survived for tens of thousands of years, and that kind of situation has never been encountered.

"That guy of his actually directly destroyed the holy city of Nan Xiaolu, and the eleven million people living outside here were sent to the realm of death by him in an instant."

Could it be that he wants to add another sum to his crime?

But Roger didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, but puffed up his chest proudly, looking like you were working very hard and seriously, and praised you slowly.

That's what Hull had in mind.

Cute, just care about answering Song Xin's questions, but you still have one of your own problems solved, I'm really dizzy.

I didn't take Rosalina's body out of the way.

Roger sighed again, glanced at Hull briefly, and then stood up, "All in all, try to control it."

"Could he have killed so few people before?" Some exhaustion could be clearly seen in Roger's countenance.

"You know, but...... What the other party is trying to do is certainly not extraordinary." The slender body stood up: "Yes, in that case, you just bother......

"Who is it?" There was also a slight flash of coldness in Hull's eyes.

"But hundreds of thousands, millions of them are all like that, this is definitely some kind of coincidence, it must be some kind of intentional doing."

Song Xin was taken aback by that tone.

"A person, if the fire of the soul is extinguished and depleted, is there a way to rekindle the fire of flexibility?" Roger took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Explain in advance, this soul is a little special."

"When he fought with the Lord of the Storm, he caused a small number of casualties in the West Continent, and during this time, the Dead Realm received hundreds of thousands of spirits from the West Continent and millions of souls from the Continent West."

A pair of eyes were dim and bright, almost without a trace of color, as if there was no despair behind the eyes.

"Why does he want you to kill again?" Song Xin was even more bad.

But when he thought of Hull's words, it caused Roger's weak reaction: "You, Roger, the male king of the dead world, are definitely working overtime."

"Then you can really guarantee it." Hull also spread his hands: "Can you guarantee that you are going to trouble others, no one will come to trouble you, you can always do everything, stand and be beaten, right?"

A weak fear suddenly appeared under Roger's face, and your eyes widened small, and your body seemed to tremble: "You thought that his sister was not a demon in the world, but who would have thought that his brother was even more excessive than his sister."

"But it must be the kind of earthly soul he spoke of, and unless you see it with your own eyes, you have the law to judge."

"After all, the Eternal Scorching Sun is the head of these priests, and at least the Eternal Scorching Sun is not a serious crime."

Seeing that Roger looked deeply shocked, Hull's face was not a little weird, is it your overtime, as for that?

"Does he know what you've done?"

Hey?

How could Hull have thought that the place where Roger Xingshi could ask for guilt was actually outside there.

"Well, well, he's sure he can reduce his overtime hours to seven hours a day, and you think he'll be able to get all that work done in two and a half years." Hull blinked his offer.

Hull also got up from his own right: "What's wrong?"

"There is no balance between the two worlds, and although the number of dead souls that die every day and the number of souls received by the dead realm are not fixed, they are all within the same range."

The originally tired cheeks were refreshed by these words, and Hull puffed out his chest: "What's the problem?"

Song Xin sat down again without some embarrassment, especially when he saw the smiling expression on Song Xin's face opposite, he was even more depressed.

I spread my hands helplessly: "Sister Roger, you are innocent."

"I'm sorry, but you've never encountered anything like that before." After a long time, Song Xinna shook his head slightly.

"You're okay with that." Hull said.

If so, it was to know that Hull would suddenly have something strange happening.

"Is that true?" Roger shook his head.