armyinform Chapter 1777 The Fake Jin who was killed in the rebirth story 38
Chapter 1777 The Fake Jin who was killed in the rebirth story 38
"No! Absolutely not!" Jiang Cheng refused without hesitation.
If this body was really taken away by the other party, what would he do? Now he couldn't contact the system, would he become a wandering ghost?
Hearing this, the dignified expression on Yan Wang's face finally changed a little, as if he had heard something extremely absurd. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a half-smile: "Oh? No? You mean, this is originally my body, and now I want to take back what belongs to me, but it's not possible?"
Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to respond, the King of Hell quickly returned to his body.
In an instant, Jiang Cheng felt dazzled. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had turned into a transparent soul.
He widened his eyes, looking forward with astonishment and anger, only to see that Fu Sijun's body had returned to its original appearance.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng was immediately furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily at the King of Hell, "Give me back my body!"
However, just as he was about to approach the King of Hell, the Black and White Impermanence suddenly attacked and kicked him away, shouting in unison: "How dare you! How dare you be so rude to the King of Hell!"
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth as he flew out, a flash of resentment flashed across his eyes. The next second, he had a thought, and suddenly a black pen appeared in his hand. He held the pen and threatened, "Give me back my body! Otherwise, I will destroy this pen!"
Hearing this, the King of Hell and the Black and White Impermanence all looked at him like a fool. Finally, Yun Qian couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Don't you know that artifacts like the Judge's Pen are connected to the mind of their owner?"
Jiang Cheng was a little panicked and asked subconsciously: "What does this mean?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the judge's pen in his hand suddenly disappear.
Jiang Cheng's eyes widened, and he became even angrier when he realized what was going on. He immediately started to curse, "How can you be so vicious!"
Hearing this, the King of Hell had no expression on his face. He didn't want to waste time talking to him and said directly: "Send him to the hell of tongue pulling first."
Jiang Cheng heard this, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "No! You can't do this to me."
Seeing the Black and White Impermanence gradually approaching, Jiang Cheng finally felt scared.
While frantically calling out to the system in his mind, he turned around and tried to escape.
However, before he could run a few steps, an icy cold rope was tightly wrapped around his neck.
"No...you can't treat me like this!" Jiang Cheng shouted in despair.
He is the savior of this world, how dare these people treat him like this?
At this moment, Yan Wang suddenly seemed to remember something. His eyes became extremely dangerous, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait a minute."
Black and White Impermanence stopped and turned around, only to see their boss staring at Jiang Cheng with a threatening look.
"After returning, carefully settle the losses he caused to the underworld. At that time, he will have to pay what he deserves, and those who should be sent to the eighteen levels of hell will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell..." the King of Hell ordered coldly.
Hearing these words, Black and White Impermanence were stunned at first, then they reacted.
Recalling the hardships and destruction that the underworld had suffered before, both of them glared at Jiang Cheng fiercely.
Staring at these two sinister gazes, Jiang Cheng felt his scalp tingling and his heart was filled with fear and panic.
"No! You can't do this to me! I'm..."
Before he could continue speaking, the man was dragged back to the underworld.
After they left, there was deathly silence.
The King of Hell waved his hand, causing those kneeling on the ground to faint. Then he looked at Yun Qian in front of him and bowed, "Thank you, sir."
Yun Qian waved her hand. "You will be busy from now on. The special department of ghosts in the world of the living is handling it, but they don't have many people. You in the underworld need to be more careful."
"Yes, we will, sir."
Soon, the figure of the King of Hell disappeared from Yun Qian's eyes.
The negative energy in the grove disappeared completely in an instant.
Yun Qian glanced at the people on the ground and left with an expressionless face.
Those people woke up the next day. When they woke up, they thought about what happened before they fainted. They were so scared that they bought plane tickets back to Beijing that day.
Not long after they returned, someone came to look for Yun Qian.
The people who came were members of the Fu family.