This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2594 Forgotten Riverside (11)

   That thing can't beat it and run away, Chuzheng wants to scold her.

  Have the ability to be positive!

   Run what run!

   Chuzheng exhaled and turned to look at Pengyu.

  The latter was looking up at the stone tablet.

   The fight just now shook the black dust covered on the stone tablet to pieces.

  The things on the stele are revealed.

   "What is written here?" The scribbled handwriting made Chuzheng suspect that it was a ghost painting.

   "Gods and ghosts do not invade, reincarnation has no way."

   Chuzheng asked casually, but I didn't expect Pengyu to really understand.

"What's the meaning?"

  Pengyu shook his head, "I don't know..."

   He can only understand these words.

   And it has his name on it.

  What does he have to do with this stele?

   There is nothing else here besides this stele.

   Those resentful souls have disappeared at this time, and I can't find them at all, let alone ask questions.

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  Chuzheng and Pengyu went back to the inn first, and Xuehu saw that they came back with all the beards and tails, and all those who carried their hearts fell.

   "Sister Zheng, you can come back!" Xuehu ran forward, "Scared me to death, is there anything to gain?"

   "There is a stone tablet inside."

  Xuehu: "Stone tablet? What's so strange? The inscription of the underworld is written on it. It used to stand on the square in front of the gate of the Hall of Kings of Hell."

   At that time, everything was destroyed except the stele.

   But I couldn't move, so I stayed there.

   Now there is a piece of the same in front of the Hall of Hades.

   is only slightly smaller.

   It is said that because of the special material of the stone tablet, it can only be made so big.

The inscription   Xuehu said is the same as the corporate culture declaration.

   Chuzheng: "It says that ghosts do not invade, reincarnation has no way."

  Xuehu: "???"

   This snow fox doesn't know what it means, but it doesn't sound like a good word.

The four words   Samsara without Dao, put it on any spirit body who wants to enter reincarnation, it is a curse.

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  Chuzheng, relying on his own identity, went to the underworld's library to check the information.

   is similar to what Xuehu said, that stone tablet is a check-in spot in front of the Hall of Kings of Hell.

   In addition to the special material, it does not have any function by itself.

   As for those eight characters, there is no record.

  Chuzheng felt that she had entered a misunderstanding, so would she go directly to the King of Hell and ask?

   The order to catch Pengyu was given by the King of Hell.

   He must know!

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   Hades Hall.

   "The King of Hell is not here. If the lord has something urgent, you can talk to the little boy. When the king returns, the little boy will pass on the words of the lord." The little ghost guarding the gate respectfully stopped Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   I wasn't here last time, and I'm not here this time.

   "What did the King of Hell do?"

   "This... Little I don't know." Little Gui was helpless, "Are you in a hurry?"

  “…”

   said that you can't solve it.

  Chuzheng felt that the kid was perfunctory, and found a chance to sneak in and take a look.

   Hades is really not there.

Fine.

  I can't find the King of Hell, it's not that there is another party...ghost.

   "You lead him out, I'll catch it." Chuzheng planned to use Pengyu as bait.

  Pengyu didn't think anything was wrong, "Can you succeed?"

   "It should be possible, it hates you so much, seeing you alone, it is very likely to come out."

  Peng Yu thought that it might make sense, and nodded, "Hmm..."

  Chuzheng: "If you find something wrong, run away, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

  Pengyu: "..."

   During this time, he regained his strength, and he felt that he was okay.

  Peng Yu went deep into the enemy alone.

   He didn't know where Chuzheng was, so he couldn't look back, so he calmly walked towards the middle.

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The    stele is still the same stele, with charred dust stuck to it.

   A group of black figures struggled under the stone tablet, roaring from time to time.

   On the other side, Chuzheng pulled Pengyu's arm to check.

   "I told you all, don't be arrogant." Chu Zheng's face was cold.

   "I just didn't dodge..." Peng Yu explained, "It's not serious."

   This evil spirit was easily lured out.

  Peng Yu thought that he should be able to deal with it, so he did it himself.

   He was only slightly injured because he did not dodge in time.

  Pengyu didn't feel anything, but Chuzheng was more nervous than him...

   "There is no next time." Chu Zheng warned him with a sullen face.

  “…”

  Feng Yu turned the conversation to the black mist he caught.

   Hei Wu was scolding vigorously, swearing out one after another without repeating it.

  Chuzheng took advantage of his breath and asked, "Have you been scolding enough?"

  Black Mist: "No!"

   Chuzheng made a gesture of invitation, very polite, "Then you continue."

  “…”

   Black mist took a deep breath and continued to curse.

   Chuzheng sat aside and watched him scolding, that calm appearance made Hei Wu feel uncomfortable.

   In the end, the scolding became smaller and smaller.

   "Enough of the scolding this time."

   Hei Wu said sternly: "Hmph, it falls into your hands, you want to kill or cut it, please listen and respect!"

  Chuzheng pointed at Pengyu: "You know him."

  Black Mist: "..."

   Black Mist expressed a kind of anger of 'you are insulting me' and refused to answer this mentally handicapped question.

   "What did he do to you??"

   "What do you mean!" Black Mist didn't have a fixed appearance at first, but at this moment he was angry, and the top of his head turned into a flame.

   He also wants to recall the history of humiliation by himself, is it interesting? Is this interesting?

   Chuzheng exhausted his patience, "Answer my question."

   "I don't... ah!"

   The screams of black fog pierced into the sky, hovering above the scorched earth, and lingering for a long time.

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  The black mist is called Wujin, and he is an employee of the underworld system.

   Everything has to start with the Great War three hundred years ago.

   At that time, the situation was urgent, and everyone was working together to find a way to subdue the Specter who was in chaos.

   But he didn't expect that the King of Hell actually used them as bait, not only that, but also sacrificed them to win.

   The final credit was given to Yama alone, but those who sacrificed... were left here.

   Day after day, year after year.

   can only be trapped here forever, and there is no day of liberation.

  Chuzheng: "Who are you talking about the King of Hell?"

  Wujin 'stared' in the direction of Pengyu: "Who else can be besides him? It's him that made us like this!"

   Chuzheng: "..."

  Pengyu: "..."

   If Pengyu is the King of Hell, who is the King of Hell now?

   Chuzheng: "Are you sure?"

  Wujin said angrily: "Of course I'm sure, how could I not remember his face!"

  You are insulting me by stepping on a horse, aren't you!

  Wujin is very certain, and Pengyu is the king of hell.

The name   Pengyu is also the name of Hades, but only a few people around Hades know it.

   Usually everyone is called Yama, who would dare to ask Yama what his name is.

   Chuzheng couldn't find the name, just because the permission was not enough, it was not displayed to her.

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  Wujin couldn't get out of there, and Chuzheng couldn't take him, so he had to let it go first.

   It's a big deal when you need to grab it again.

  Pentium: "..."

   Feel offended!

   (end of this chapter)