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Chapter 486 Evil Spirit, Unlucky Guy

Moreover, not all ghost messengers are good-tempered; some of them frequently beat and scold living souls, appearing extremely fierce.

The souls dared not resist, and with their heads bowed, they timidly boarded the boat to cross the River of Oblivion.

Song Wanning's arrival attracted the attention of many ghost messengers.

But the ghost messengers are backed by the King of the Underworld, so not everyone is afraid of her. Most of them just do their own thing and get on the ferry.

Song Wanning didn't mind and boarded the boat with them.

As soon as I sat down, the River of Oblivion began to surge wildly.

The unlucky guy was almost scared to tears on the spot, and he was screaming loudly while clinging to the railing.

Song Wanning hadn't been in contact with ordinary people for a long time, and she was a little uncomfortable with this loud and boisterous reaction.

But she didn't interfere, silently watching the outside of the River of Oblivion.

Various kinds of evil spirits still roam freely in the River of Oblivion.

The ghost messengers were already used to it, but the living souls were so frightened that they screamed everywhere, and for a time the entire River of Oblivion was filled with screams.

The ghost messengers tacitly covered their ears, and Song Wanning also shut down her hearing, only then did she feel that the surroundings became quiet.

The unlucky fellow was so frightened that his face turned even paler, but fortunately, his desire to be reincarnated was so strong that he eventually succeeded in crossing the River of Oblivion.

On a ship behind them, a living soul was dragged down by an evil spirit, losing its chance to be reincarnated.

Given enough time, it will become like these evil spirits.

The unfortunate man was so frightened by this scene that his legs went weak and he could no longer move.

The ghost messenger's eyes were practically rolling to the sky; all he could do was keep urging him to hurry up.

"Hurry up, after I get you here, I need to go home for dinner and drinks!"

He frowned in annoyance; if he kept dawdling like this, the liquor store would have to close down.

"Okay okay."

The unlucky fellow quickly sped up and, half an hour later, finally arrived at the reporting office of the Valley of Rebirth.

The living souls had already formed a long queue, with the unlucky ghost lagging behind, constantly looking ahead.

Song Wanning stood at a distance, watching all of this with curiosity.

Everything in the underworld was incredibly new to her.

After she watches the souls compare and register their information, a special mark will appear on her body.

After being marked, they will be taken to the rest area on the other side for a night's rest.

If a soul is able to be reincarnated immediately, it will be arranged to cross the Bridge of Rebirth early tomorrow morning. As long as it drinks the Meng Po soup, it can be reincarnated.

If you don't get a spot, you can only stay in the Valley of Rebirth and wait for your chance.

After waiting in line for a while, just as the unlucky guy was about to register his information, a sudden riot broke out outside.

"Hiss, it's a demon!!!"

The ghost cultivators were shocked and turned to look at the evil spirit.

Song Wanning looked over curiously and saw a man being led in by two ghost messengers with forks. The thick black aura around him was even more terrifying than the evil spirits in the River of Oblivion.

What heinous thing did they do?

Her heart sank. She had never really known much about the affairs of the mortal world, since she was born into a family of cultivators and had never spent time in the mortal realm.

However, the mortal world is ruled by royalty, and is mostly plagued by constant warfare.

The living souls in the underworld should come from various minor worlds, not just the lower realm where she resides.

"This evil spirit is filled with murderous intent; how many people has it killed?"

"His sins are so grave that he cannot be reincarnated and can only go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

The ghost messengers guide living souls every day, but they encounter only a handful of evil spirits like this in a year.

Everyone has flaws to some extent, but it's rare to see someone go this bad.

The evil spirit also sensed everyone's attention at this moment, raised its pair of sinister eyes, and scanned everyone around it.

Suddenly his gaze stopped on Song Wanning, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"My beauty!! Bring her here, bring her here to keep me company right now!!" the evil spirit shouted immediately, habitually using a commanding tone.

Upon hearing this, everyone around gasped in shock.

The living souls were terrified by the evil spirit's emperor status, while the surrounding ghost messengers were startled by the evil spirit's tone.

This person has some nerve, daring to be disrespectful to a ghost cultivator. He must be afraid he won't suffer enough!
"Why aren't you moving? Even if I'm dead, I'm still a king among ghosts!!"

The evil spirit remained arrogant, its words filled with anger.

"Hmph, I've already made arrangements. After I die, my subordinates will gild my statue and place it in a temple, where it will be worshipped every day."

"Soon, I will become a ghost cultivator and dominate the underworld!!!"

The evil spirit was full of confidence, its eyes filled with disdain.

He's the emperor!

The life and death of everyone are in his hands; who dares to offend him?
However, as soon as he said this, the two ghost messengers behind him struck him on the back with their clubs.

"what--"

The evil spirit was in so much pain it almost jumped up, screaming incessantly.

"Hmph, even in my underworld, you're still putting on airs?"

"Recast the statue with gold? Bah!"

The ghost messenger felt he had heard the biggest joke ever. "You unlucky bastard, who knows which wandering Taoist priest tricked you? Even if you made ten golden statues of yourself, you'd still have to kneel before me in the underworld!!!"

"Hahaha--"

The surrounding ghost messengers laughed, thinking that this evil spirit was far too confident.

"What? How come?"

The evil spirit then realized something was wrong, and its face turned pale.

"Didn't I say I could cultivate? I—I was even thinking of cultivating to become a ghost immortal—"

"I--"

He wanted to say something more, but the ghost guards behind him struck him a few more times with their sticks, and he finally quieted down.

He seemed to have all his strength drained away, and listlessly lined up behind the unlucky guy.

The unlucky guy had finally finished registering and was standing to the side when he suddenly heard a terrifying roar from the evil spirit.

"What? Go to the eighteenth level of hell? I don't want to!"

"I want to be reincarnated! I want to be reincarnated!"

"what--"

The rejected evil spirit lost control of its emotions and went berserk.

And the unlucky fellow lived up to his name, as he was coincidentally knocked into the River of Oblivion by the crazed evil spirit.

In that instant, everything around them fell silent.

Even Song Wanning didn't expect this to happen. She and the ghost messenger didn't have time to stop the unlucky ghost and watched helplessly as he fell in.

"Help!"

The unlucky fellow screamed in fright and thrashed about.

His eyes were red with anger.

He was unlucky his whole life, always submissive and timid, and even in death he was still unlucky!

Now that he has fallen into the River of Oblivion, wouldn't he be unable to reincarnate and be trapped here forever until his mind is devoured?

As he thought about it, the unlucky guy was overcome with grief and burst into tears.

It seemed as if she wanted to cry out all her grievances.

The evil spirit was quickly captured, but everyone was worried about the unlucky guy.

What to do?

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