Absolute protagonist

"Tsk, tsk, why did Jin Tian suddenly go crazy? Following a kid he's never heard of before, riding in front of him every day?"

"No matter what kind of madness he has, I advise you not to talk to him. Otherwise, be careful if people talk to you about life."

"This has been going on for so long, what else is there to discuss? If you have time to gossip, why don't you answer more questions or run more laps on the playground?"

On the school playground, a group of students gathered together and talked incessantly. The low buzzing sound was like hundreds of flies buzzing in their ears, which was really annoying.

The young man lying carelessly on the lawn frowned inadvertently. He stretched out a hand in front of him, spread out his slender fingers, and tiny bits of sunlight shone through the gaps between his fingers, reflecting a golden ripple in his deep pupils.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Jin Tian, ​​who was dressed like a bad boy, ran over panting heavily, bent his hand and handed out the bottle of water he just bought in the eyes of countless people watching the excitement.

"Boss, your water!"

When Chu Si took the water, he continued to ask: "Hey, boss, do you have any other instructions? Just leave them to me, my future apprentice."

Chu Si: "..."

This person has no idea what shame is, and without any commitment, he has already begun to regard himself as a future apprentice. Maybe he thought that if he mentioned it a few more times, Chu Si would be successfully brainwashed?

Bathed in the gazes of countless people around him who were either surprised, confused, or full of contempt, Jin Tian held his head high and looked like everyone was drunk but I was alone.

...What do these people know? This person in front of me is a genuine Celestial Master, and he is probably also a top figure among the Celestial Masters. How can he give up so easily when he has the opportunity to get in touch with this big shot? If you really learned one and a half moves from the other party, or were directly accepted as a disciple, wouldn't that be a huge profit?

"Do you really want to learn the art of Xuanmen?"

Chu Si, who knew nothing about the Celestial Master's techniques in this world, glanced at the person who had been staying by his side and spoke casually.

Jin Tian's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

... Could it be that the boss was finally moved by his sincerity? Have you decided to accept him as your disciple?

"I don't know any Xuanmen skills." The young man's voice was still calm and unhurried, "Everything is learned in actual combat..."

"Okay, okay, no problem. I'm quite capable!" Jin Tian became even more excited. He clenched his fists and his colorful hair stood up with high morale. "I'm the invincible Heng Shui in this neighborhood. elder brother!"

"Okay. From now on, you will be a temporary worker in the underworld."

Chu Si stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly, and suddenly a cold air surged towards Jin Tian, ​​condensing into a brand in his soul.

"Responsible for communicating with human officials and assisting the Nether Envoy to capture evil spirits."

It is indeed inconvenient for ghosts to communicate with humans. People like Jin Tian who have a wide range of contacts should be very suitable for such a job.

"...Temporary worker in the underworld?"

Jin Tian swallowed and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"That's right. Why don't I send you to get familiar with the job and get to know your future colleagues?"

The next second, Jin Tian only saw the young man in front of him waving his hand, and everything in front of him began to disappear. The school's continuous green lawns, the endless crowds of people, and the warm sunshine spreading on everyone... were eventually replaced by an opposite world.

The sky is dim and the earth is dark. The howling wind is cold and biting, and the ghostly spirit is endless. The surrounding space seems to be composed of illusory data in science fiction movies, and it is constantly collapsing and disintegrating. This is where yin and yang meet.

And a female ghost with disheveled hair and face blurred by blood floated quietly in front of him, rolling her eyes and looking at him curiously.

"As for when to become a regular official, it depends on the opinion of the current Netherworld Envoy..." Chu Si's last words faintly drifted into Jin Tian's ears.

Looking at the female ghost who appeared in front of him without any warning, Jin Tian's face turned pale. Fortunately, he understood what Chu Si meant, and at the same time he recognized the ghost girl he had seen in the Netherworld live broadcast room.

! ! ! Netherworld live broadcast room? ! Boss, what is his identity...

While a string of exclamation marks filled the screen in his heart, Jin Tian forced himself to calm down and looked at the female ghost with long hair in front of him.

"Hello……"

Hearing that she was the new assistant, Lu Xue tried to show a friendly smile, but her eyeball accidentally fell out. She quickly stuffed it into her eye socket and smiled sheepishly, so the other eyeball fell out again.

Jin Tian's body trembled, and a stiffer smile appeared on his face.

…

Chu Si no longer cared about how the man and the ghost communicated and worked together. After all, he is the boss, not their nanny, he just needs to reap the results.

During this period, in addition to the female ghost Lu Xue, Chu Si also successively accepted many ghosts with good qualifications and transformed them into Nether Messengers.

Since the construction of the underworld, all newly deceased ghosts will be directly sucked into the underworld by the Netherworld Gate. However, the force of this suction is not strong. Those evil ghosts that have swallowed other souls or absorbed a lot of people can get rid of it by their own strength.

And this kind of fierce ghosts who stay in the world and do not want to go back are the targets of the underworld envoys.

In order to collect the power of faith and refine falsehoods into reality as quickly as possible, the actions of each Nether Messenger will be broadcast simultaneously in the Nether Live Broadcast Room, and sometimes there are even more than ten live broadcast windows, large and small.

Anyway, there is System 666, a top-notch intelligent life operation behind it. Even if 1,000 threads and multi-line operations are turned on at the same time, there will be no lag.

And this trick is indeed very useful.

Witnessing a hearse that appeared strangely in the night, watching those ghost messengers arresting evil spirits who only maliciously harmed people, and occasionally uncovering some criminals whose lives were sought by evil spirits, so these ghosts would temporarily claim Zenzhuan As a citizen, they actively report to the police station... This familiar process makes all viewers more and more aware of the underworld. Unknowingly, the power of faith they contributed has already been transformed into the material for the underworld to turn virtual reality into reality.

Human beings in the world of the world continue to contribute the power of faith, and ghosts in the underworld continue to contribute the merits of heaven. Coupled with the cooperation of heaven in this world, the whole world is working for Chu Si unknowingly, diligently, and voluntarily.

Chu Si, on the other hand, lived a life of going to school during the day and playing with ghosts at night. He had nothing to do and soaked in the virtues of heaven and the power of faith. Not to mention how happy he was.

On this day, Jin Tian, ​​who had gradually adapted to the unique appearance of the ghost girl, suddenly came to Chu Si: "Boss, we found a difficult target! There is no way to bring her back to the underworld alone..."

"What goal?"

Chu Si, who was so idle that the grass almost grew, asked immediately.

"They are a pair of twins." Jin Tian said in a complicated tone with emotion, "The older brother has Yin and Yang eyes. After the younger sister died, he voluntarily used his popularity to support her. The souls and auras of one person and one ghost are completely connected, and there is no difference between them."

An abandoned construction site somewhere, in an empty and desolate building.

A boy who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old had his hands tightly entangled with a rope. The other end of the hemp rope passed through the beam above, lifting him up and hanging in mid-air. There is also a rope at the ankles of both of his feet, and the other end is tied to the pillar inside the building, and the whole person is pulled apart in a "human" shape.

The force tearing at his limbs made his face twitch with pain.

"Xie Yuntao, you are so cruel! You'd better pray that I don't find a chance, or I will definitely kill you in the future!"

Yue Ping's twitching face was full of ferocity, a pair of thick black eyebrows were raised, and the fierceness in his eyes actually brought out a murderous aura that was not belonging to his age, just like those desperadoes licking blood from the edge of a knife.

The sound of gears churning could be heard from the building. The rope above was getting tighter and tighter, constantly pulling him upwards, while the two ropes below were holding on to his ankles. His whole body was like a stretched bow, as if it would break completely at any time.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

Unimaginable wails of pain echoed inside the empty building until the rope finally stopped shrinking upwards. Yue Ping, who had been speaking harshly just now, had his face covered with snot and tears.

"Please let me go! I admit defeat! You can have anything you want!"

"Is it okay if I want your life?"

Finally, a response came from all around, and a thin figure appeared in the cement aisle on the second floor, just in line with the eyes of Yue Ping who was suspended in mid-air.

The cleanly washed blue overalls were worn obediently on her body, her neatly trimmed hair was neatly attached to the side of her face, and her face, which had not yet shed its baby fat, had an indifferent expression.

Xie Yuntao stared indifferently at the man who kept begging for mercy in mid-air. His black eyes, like glass beads, were cold and lifeless.

Next to him, there stood the shadow of a little girl wearing red suspenders of the same style. Her two hands were holding each other's hands in an extremely harmonious and intimate way.

The little girl stared at the person in front of her with cold, hollow eyes, and said almost at the same time: "I want your life...is that okay?"

call……

The wind was blowing, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and it was bitingly cold. Yue Ping, who was hung in the air, opened his eyes wide with fear. The figure of a little girl was reflected.

Red overalls, fluffy short hair with natural curls, two sweet dimples on her porcelain white face, those black grape-like eyes looking at him sweetly, and even her voice was sweet. of: "Big brother..."

The next second, the sweet voice suddenly turned cold and sad: "...Why are you trying to hurt me!!!"

The howling wind became more and more violent, accompanied by the terrifying and weird sound of ghosts crying.

The little porcelain white face in front of her was stained with blood, and her eyes as smart as black grapes disappeared, leaving only two empty holes. The separated and broken wounds extended downward from her face... Yue Ping felt something Stinky blood dripped on his face, and horrific hallucinations appeared one after another before his eyes.

"You! It's you!!!" He shouted, shaking his head desperately, his expression crazy with fear, "Don't come to me! I didn't mean it! I didn't understand anything back then! Who told you to resist?!!"

He used to like this neighbor's little sister who looked like a doll. He was curious, why do girls exist in the world? Why are girls' bodies so different from boys' bodies?

He wanted to take a look.

But the little sister kept crying and bit him. In anger, he took out the utility knife in his pocket...

That day, there was a lot of blood on the ground.

There were many illusions around him, and the terrifying sound of ghosts crying attacked his mind. Yue Ping was even more incoherent: "And, and I also paid a price..."

"The price is, being supervised by the empire for three years?"

The boy next to him suddenly spoke faintly, and his cold eyes without any human feelings looked like a ghost from the underworld.

"Do you know? I have been watching you..."

"I watched you end the supervision and start school again..."

"I changed my name and deliberately mixed with you..."

His tone was faint, but it made Yue Ping's hair stand on end. It was as if a cold snake was wrapped around him and spit out its snake tongue at him.

"Three years, I can wait."

The boy who had always been cold like a doll suddenly smiled. But there was no gentleness or beauty in this smile, but it was full of cruelty.

"Anyway, I am now just like you three years ago, only 13 years old..."

"...I will make your death ten thousand times more miserable than Nannan's!"

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