This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Chapter 158 Entering the Underworld pretending to be Bai Wuchang

Soon, night falls.

The surroundings were quiet, only the rustling sound of leaves being blown off by the wind made people feel chilly in their hearts.

Master Sun beside him was already asleep.

Qiao Yuan, who was squatting next door to watch the night, closed his eyes and pondered, completely blending with the darkness.

Time passed by minute by minute.

swoosh~

Qiao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Finally out!"

He heard the sound of chains!

It was the noise of the iron chain rubbing against the concrete floor.

Very jarring!

The target is on the first floor.

Quickly getting up, Qiao Yuan jumped out of the window and ran to the public toilet beside him with a big knife.

Enduring the pungent and disgusting smell, in the darkness, I happened to bump into a white figure standing in the distance.

Qiao Yuan frowned, hesitated for two or three seconds, then turned to look nearby.

Then put away the knife and rush towards the figure, and start the battle!

The two sides fought back and forth, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while. They fought from the toilet to the room, and then from the room to the outside world, and finally disappeared in the dormitory building.

...

After a long time.

A cold white mist rushed towards a certain place like a tide, and instantly enveloped the entire dormitory building.

"Sun Zhengyi...Sun Zhengyi..."

The faint voices sounded from all directions, with endless gloomy coldness.

The sleeping Sun Zhengyi suddenly woke up, panting heavily, looking around in horror, a chill rose in his heart.

Who is calling his name?

"Sun Zhengyi, male, a villager of Daxiang Village, has fifty-two Yangshou, the time has come, it's time to hit the road..."

In the fog, a white figure emerged.

He holds a mourning stick on the left, a latte on the right, a long white hat, bells and copper coins on his waist, white boots, and a white robe. His face is pale, and a long tongue hangs down from his waist.

A vivid image of mythical ghosts.

"Master Ghost, I don't want to die, I still have a lot to do..."

Masayoshi Son begged through the window.

He originally thought that he could face death calmly, but it was only at this time that he realized that he was still afraid of death.

"The King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, how could he keep you at the fifth watch!"

"The time is delayed, and the ashes will be wiped out... You will never be born again!"

With a loud shout, countless despairing and terrifying sound waves came, which immediately made Sun Zhengyi's knees go weak.

Just as he was about to kneel down and continue to plead, a voice sounded.

...

"Don't kneel, watch me let it go to ashes!"

A warm hand was placed on Sun Zhengyi's shoulder, and he turned his head to see that it was Qiao Yuan!

Facing the appearance of Qiao Yuan, Bai Wuchang seemed a little surprised.

"A mere puppet wants to lure me away, I really don't know how high the sky is!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan flashed and came directly to Bai Wuchang.

Staring directly at this pale and terrifying face.

"Cub, do you know me?"

"Interfering with the order of life and death, shit... um... um... quack..."

Before Bai Wuchang could finish speaking, he saw Qiao Yuan grabbed the sticky long tongue, wrapped it around the Variant Spirit's neck, and tied a dead knot by the way.

"A foreign spirit came to my Liyang City, don't know how to report to the Security Bureau to surrender! Who gave you the courage!" Qiao Yuan roared.

Under the coercion of Qiao Yuan, Bai Wuchang was so frightened that he shivered, and his eyes were full of fear.

...

When you kill someone in your own face, you don't take yourself seriously at all!

Qiao Yuan grabbed the mourning stick and the iron chain with his backhand.

"You like to play bundling, don't you?"

Qiao Yuan tugged at it, but it was quite sturdy.

Then he pressed closer, using iron chains to tie him under the big locust tree in front of the dormitory building.

Pick up the mourning stick and wave it.

clap~

woohoo~

The bound alien spirit wailed.

"Speak! Who do you want to wipe out!"

Looking at Qiao Yuan's terrifying face, Bai Wuchang's body kept shaking, and his heart was full of fear.

Why is this human being so scary!

Sun Zhengyi, who was upstairs next to him, was stunned.

Did you read it right?

Qiao Yuan, he... he actually dared to fight ghosts!

Crazy?

...

"Say, who will be wiped out!"

"Let him!" said Bai Wuchang, who was covered in bruises.

"wrong!"

"Let... let you?"

"Bold!"

Qiao Yuan hit more than 50 times in a row, and he made a great crit!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"That's right, this is your voluntary choice, I will fulfill you!"

"Remember, don't come to Liyang City in your next life!"

Qiao Yuan clenched his fist tightly and stuck it on his face, just a second-order alien spirit.

Drain it!

"The King of Hell will not let you go!"

Bai Wuchang roared in pain, and then his body shriveled quickly.

"Ah, don't...let me go!"

After a few minutes.

In the cry of despair, Bai Wuchang's body vanished into smoke.

After a careful sense, the Beiming Divine Art was almost able to break through to the second floor with a little proficiency.

...

Um?

Suddenly, Qiao Yuan made a puzzled sound. Why didn't Bai Wuchang's equipment disappear?

On the ground, an iron chain with a dim light, a white robe and a hat lay quietly.

The mourning stick is the same.

By activating the Bingxin Art to observe, it is obvious that this equipment does not match the second-order Variant Spirit just now.

Not the same energy.

Kind of weird!

Qiao Yuan picked up the mourning stick and the iron chain on the ground. In an instant, a thick layer of fog formed around him, making people lose their vision instantly.

Under the urging of Bing Xin Jue, it felt a little blocked, but it was not a big problem!

Qiao Yuan temporarily gave up the idea of using golden light to exorcise evil spirits.

"Very interesting!"

Pick up the white impermanence uniform on the ground and put on the hat.

When the thick fog dissipated, Qiao Yuan's figure was long gone.

...

Soon, Qiao Yuan's figure appeared again beside a wide road, with no end in sight.

There is no retreat behind.

The sky was gray, and a depressing and heavy breath of death filled the air.

The cold wind was whizzing and the lingering was biting, as if being in a hell in a fairy tale.

No sign of living people!

Even mental power can't find anything.

Where is this place?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Master Impermanence, didn't you go out to hook people?" A sallow complexion and a shriveled Variant Spirit said.

"Human!" Suddenly, the shriveled alien exclaimed.

"Impossible, this is obviously the uniform of Lord Impermanence..."

The shriveled alien spirit shook his head frantically.

[Yewang], [White Impermanence], [Evil Soul], [Foreign Spirit], [Impermanence Uniform]...

With his brain running at high speed, Qiao Yuan quickly seemed to understand something.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Ye Wang said that I am good at patrolling mountains, and I was specially promoted to Bai Wuchang!"

This place looks interesting.

It's just that I don't know who is behind the scenes, but they actually created a fake underworld.

It seems that the behind-the-scenes BOSS has the quirk of cos play.

Staring at the handwriting of [Number Three] on the chest of the weak first-order alien spirit in front of him, Qiao Yuan showed a sincere smile.

Small, deflated, three?

...

"Is that so?"

The shriveled alien spirit was a little disbelieving, lowered his head and thought for a while, stared at his dry eyes and said, "Password!"

Um?

Qiao Yuan frowned slightly.

This alien spirit has kept pace with the times and changed the underworld system?

Is there such a password in underworld mythology?

Immediately, Qiao Yuan noticed that the alien spirit was looking at his hat, so his mind moved.

"Get rich at first sight, password!"

"You are not Lord Impermanence, you are an undercover Awakener, we don't have a password at all!"

Withered alien spirit No. 3 said in horror.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

sigh~

The sword light flashed, and the shriveled alien spirit disappeared.

[Energy value +6]

"Little Yasan, you know too much!"

After finishing this little pawn, Qiao Yuan thought about it, disguised himself as a first-order awakener, and continued on his way.

...

An hour later, I finally met another team.

A group of ghosts are walking in neat steps.

To be precise, it is a Variant Spirit with nine puppets.

The three words "Patrol No. 3" are embroidered on the leader's chest.

"Hello, Mr. Impermanence."

"..."

The sound of swishing came.

Qiao Yuan, who was wearing a white uniform, nodded. It seemed that not all alien spirits were very curious.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yuan said indifferently.

"Lord Impermanence, we are patrolling." Leading the alien spirit said.

Qiao Yuan nodded and patted its shoulder.

"Do well, I'm very optimistic about you."

Leading the alien spirit nodding frantically, the corner of his mouth showed a terrifying smile.

Then turn around and follow the team on patrol.

swoosh~

An iron chain directly wrapped the leading alien spirit, and after dragging it back, Qiao Yuan sucked it dry.

translates into proficiency.

[Bei Ming Divine Art Proficiency +40]

a little weak.

The remaining nine puppets in front turned their heads in unison, looking at the scene with a dazed expression.

Some puzzled.

It seems that the source of these puppets is not this Variant Spirit.

After overtaking them with a knife, Qiao Yuan continued to walk forward.

When they come, they are buried.

Where is the underworld, it is simply a copy of experience!

...

On the other side of the road that seems to have been abandoned by the world.

"Damn Variant Spirit, after I go out, be sure to report it to the Security Bureau!"

"I hate it, I shouldn't have listened to that slut, saying that it was an aphrodisiac medicine, but it turned out to be alien blood!"

"Hey, be quiet, don't let the aliens look down on us!"

"I don't want to die!"

"..."

As the black mist dissipated, one after another silhouette emerged.

A Variant Spirit with a livid face in a black uniform and a [Peace Under Heaven] hat walked forward.

And behind him, followed by five people.

All kinds, ragged, unkempt, and unusually embarrassed. At this time, their little hands were imprisoned by an iron chain.

He was walking aimlessly forward step by step.

"I'll never drink again in this life!" Gou An said bitterly at the back of the team.

He is wrong!

Since the last time he was framed by a foreign spirit in a restaurant, he has been extremely strict in terms of food.

But he never expected that he would be tricked again!

This time, the Variant Spirit did not put medicine in his food, but injected Variant Spirit blood into a bottle of Maotai.

The needles are so fine that they can't see clearly!

The first time he drank it, he felt that something was wrong, but it was too late when a Variant Spirit dressed like a black impermanence appeared and directly arrested him.

And then... just like the previous people, they were strung together.

...

"You said, where will it take us? It's been almost a day!"

"I don't know, it must be death anyway, sigh... Fortunately, I made a little money during the time I became an Awakened, and my wife and children are enough."

Several Awakened people started talking.

"I'm not convinced!" the suffocated Gou An roared.

pop~

A mourning stick greeted him.

"Don't fight, I'm convinced, I'm convinced..." Gou An kept begging for mercy.

Hei Wuchang in front released his hand.

Everyone looked at Gou An with contempt. They were very familiar with each other along the way.

This Gou An is an Awakener who is greedy for life and fears death!

But in a place like this, everyone will die!

There was a sense of despair in the hearts of everyone!

...

Soon...the team stopped.