Chapter 1257: Not a Ghost

omething was wrong.Therefore, sealing off messages and sending people to apprehend them, attempting to cover up the mistake.If the thunder just now was indeed related to that being, don't even mention...Chapter 1257: Not a Ghost

Chapter 1257: Not a Ghost

But he had just gotten up.

A woman in a red long robe moved her finger, reaching into the man's mouth like a hook and pushing him back to the ground. Her movements were swift and decisive.

"Ahhh..."

This man was in excruciating pain, his face contorted with agony. He looked at the two people, his fear growing with every passing moment.

"You're really too rough, be careful you won't be able to get married in the future." The man in black shook his head and chuckled, "Don't mind her, she's a woman who doesn't know how to be gentle. If it were me, I'd help you escape this pain."

In the midst of their conversation, the male reached out and grabbed the man's shoulder, pulling him up from the ground. Immediately, his movements quickened as he seized the man's arm, pulling it behind his back. He then grasped the man's legs, lifting them with a grunt. With one hand gripping his head and the other his waist, he twisted the man’s body, forcing him into an unnatural position.

In just a few seconds, the man was rolled into a ball.

“Ahhh, who are you Let me go! I still need to find my wife and children. Please let me go!” the man cried, pleading for mercy.

A man is only called a man, in reality, he is just a soul. Therefore, this state will only cause him pain and will not result in fatal harm.

The man in black chuckled, a sinister smile playing on his lips. “Don’t be afraid, we won’t harm you. We’re only here to free you from your pain. In fact, you should thank us, heheh.”

He lifted the man by his arm again, and turned to leave.

"Halt!"

Ye Fusheng, who was standing far away, suddenly spoke. He wasn't a saint, and he didn't want to waste his time on such a trivial matter. But after all, he had followed the man here all this way, so he couldn't just stand by and watch him die.

They just said he could be used as a tonic. If this man were taken away, his soul would likely be shattered.

"Let him go." Ye Fusheng said again.

Whoosh.

Both of them looked over at the same time. Upon seeing Ye Fusheng, their eyes lit up simultaneously, as if they had discovered some treasure. Their figures flashed and quickly came to Ye Fusheng's left and right sides, looking him up and down. The joy on their faces was hard to conceal. The woman even raised her hand and gently pinched Ye Fusheng's soul body.

Ye Fusheng remained motionless, seeing the appearances of the two people, he was somewhat shocked. Most people who came to Fengdu would maintain their appearance from before they died. Even if there were some changes, they wouldn't be too different.

But this man's complexion was sallow and yellow, an unnatural yellow, even with a hint of green. His eyes had no white, just a pitch black void.

She was far more beautiful than him, with a face so pale it looked sickly, her eyes completely red without any white.

In fact, Ye Fusheng was quite surprised. The people of Fengdu wore rather monotonous clothes, mostly similar to various shrouds found in the mortal world, with few robes in sight.

The color of the woman's robe was more special, a fiery red, something unseen in the underworld.

"Peerless Great Supplement!"

"World-Class Tonic!"

The man and woman stopped sizing each other up, locked eyes, and exclaimed in unison. Their eyes shone with excitement, clearly thrilled to the core.

Ye Fu Sheng frowned and asked in surprise, “Who are you”

The woman stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, seductively saying: 'Who are we Of course we are good people, little brother. Come with your sister, she'll love you, come.'

As she spoke, she unexpectedly reached out and took Ye Fusheng's hand.

The man rubbed his hands together, saying nothing but looking eager.

Ye Fu Sheng stood still and asked, "Who are you Why would you dare to attack someone in the realm of Fengdu Aren't you afraid of being caught by the ghost officers"

Both were taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

The woman laughed and said, "Ghost messengers can't control us, oh no. Not only can't they control us, but one comes, we eat one, hahaha."

The man said arrogantly, "I didn't expect you to be so righteous. Don't you know that the underworld is just like the mortal world Some people can exist outside the rules, and coincidentally, we are among those who do, hahaha."

Ye Fu Sheng's brow furrowed even deeper. He was adrift from the rules, unable to understand them... they just didn't look like ghosts.

At this time, the woman took Ye Fusheng's hand and said again, "It's alright, don't worry, sister will take you away. Be good, listen to me."

Ye Fushen wanted to strike them down because their arrogant words revealed that they had devoured many yin souls. These people claimed to be citizens of Daxia.

Consider this, they... want to take themselves somewhere.

Could it be in the mountains

With them leading the way, it's a perfect opportunity to take a look.

"Then I'll go with my elder sister. You have to take good care of me."

"Haha, smart!"

The woman laughed excitedly, pulling Ye Fusheng up and leaping into the air.

The male followed closely behind, perhaps too excited to even notice the man sprawled on the ground.

...and on the ground.

The man struggled constantly, finally slowly stretching his limbs and transforming back into a human form. He looked at the endless mountains in the distance, gritted his teeth, and continued forward.

Here.

Ye Fusheng was brought to a mountain valley, facing a cave.

"Follow your elder sister."

The woman stopped holding onto Ye Fusheng's hand. She had already arrived here and wasn't worried about him running away. She led the way, stepping into the cave first.

The men were still trailing behind, their eyes fixed on Ye Fusheng.

Ye Fu Sheng carefully examined his surroundings. The atmosphere here was even heavier. If an ordinary person came here, they would probably collapse mentally within three seconds. It was a gray and gloomy sight all around, silent and lifeless. Mountains surrounded them on all sides, stretching endlessly in every direction.

Retracting his thoughts, he entered the cave with the woman.

At the beginning it was narrow, gradually becoming wider. After walking a hundred paces, it suddenly opened up into a vast expanse, a square with a radius of a hundred paces and a height of several dozen meters. The top was a vaulted ceiling formed by hanging sharp stones, looking as if they would fall at any moment, piercing people with thousands of arrows.

In the center of this open space is a pool about ten zhang in diameter. The pool churns with black liquid, and water vapor constantly rises from it. Further ahead is a massive stone pedestal, pitch-black all over. It is not ornate, but it exudes an overwhelming sense of majesty.

Right now, there's no one on top.

To be precise, there were only three people in the entire cave.

"Brother, come in..."

A woman walked up to Ye Fusheng's side and pointed at the pond, saying, "You just arrived here. Sister asks you to take a bath, go in and wash yourself properly, don't be shy."

The man seemed afraid Ye Fusheng would resist, standing behind him and getting into a fighting stance beforehand. As long as he dared to resist, he would be subdued immediately.

Ye Fusheng was curiously wondering what the black liquid was. Hearing her speak, he readily agreed.

"Thank you, sister..."

Walk quickly to the edge of the pond.

Upon hearing this, the two looked at each other in surprise. Most people who came here struggled terribly, especially when they saw this pool of black water, which was heartbreaking. But he remained calm from beginning to end.

This guy... isn't he stupid

Ye Fusheng had already walked to the edge of the pool and naturally wouldn't jump in directly. Instead, he knelt down and reached out to touch the black liquid, as if testing the water temperature.

The moment his hand touched it, he felt a searing pain, as if being burned and corroded.

It was in that instant that I finally realized where the two of them were off.

He suddenly turned his head and said in a low voice, "You are not ghosts!" closer..."Inside the room.Ye Fusheng read it again, and when he saw the two words "died", he still felt a sharp pain. Such a proud and talented person should have lived a fulfilling life, but these t...