Read Novel Full Chapter 162.2
Chapter 162.2
As Black suit spoke, Bai Lixin felt something cutting through the air currents and rushed to attack his ears.
Bai Lixin raised his eyes to see the man in the white suit looking this way, the invocation streamer in his hand stretching as it attacked his side.
Bai Lixin reached into the backpack, and in the next second, a black shield flew out and directly blocked the streamer.
The powerful streamer was instantly split into several strands like a flimsy piece of cloth.
Now even the calm man in the white suit raised his eyebrows.
Before he could build up his strength to attack again, Bai Lixin had already turned the tables on him.
Several weapons quickly flew out of his backpack.
A dagger, a trident, a whip, a bow and arrow ……
Under Bai Lixin’s manipulation, they attacked the men in black and white suits aggressively.
The speed of the attacks was overwhelming, leaving no room for the two to counterattack at all.
In three moves, the two men who had provoked him had sharp blades at their necks, they had lost completely.
Lao San and Lao Si, who were watching from afar, were dumbfounded.
Lao San: “Damn, wow, I thought wangfei was a scheming fox, but I didn’t expect him to be a fighting demon. Even Black and White Wuchang, those two fighting lunatics, are no match for him! This… this… I guess only King Yama can fight him, right?”
Lao Si: “Fuck, brother, look at the weapons in his hands. They’re all the finest of the finest. They’re all weapons made from the purest of souls and the power of faith, any of them is the finest in the world! It turns out that our King Yama is the one who climbed up.”
Lao San: “No wonder King Yama insists on chasing him, he wants to be his husband .”
Lao Si: “It can be said that King Yama is already very worried about being a superfluous husband.”
Lao San nodded in agreement, “Well, you’re right on all points.”
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In the live broadcast room.
[” Climb High”]
[The Self-Consciousness of a Superfluous Husband.]
[King Yama: How could it be!]
[Hahaha, the jaws of the ghost messengers dropped in shock!]
[God Xin’s weapons are so powerful, are these the legendary “divine weapons”?]
[Big Boss: I thought I was offering a bride price, but I didn’t realize it was a dowry.]
[The first time I saw it, it was a dowry. The actual fact is that you can’t even say that this time you don’t take the Hall of Hell as a dowry.]
[The second marriage became a beautiful marriage.]
[Boss: If I knew this earlier, I wouldn’t have endured it! ]
[Hahaha, why is this barrage more exciting than the live broadcast? ]
[Since you asked in good faith, I’ll tell you sincerely, of course, it’s because we’ve seen too much of God Xin’s canon mouth that we learned how to spit out words.]
[Gid Xin: Heh heh heh, I taught you guys how to talk, so you can deal with me? Unlucky!]
[Hahaha, in the end, it was God Xin who paid by mistake.]
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Seeing Black and White suit retrieve their weapons, Bai Lixin also put his weapons back.
Although the black and white suits had just attacked, he did not sense any killing intent or malice. “Why did you attack?”
“Hey,” the young man in the black suit looked at Bai Lixin, “let me introduce myself. I’m Black Wuchang.”
Then he gestured towards the gentleman in the white suit, saying, “This is my partner, White Wuchang.”
White Wuchang raised his hand in greeting to Bai Lixin, “Hello.”
Bai Lixin put away his other weapons and only kept his scythe beside him, saying, “My name is Bai Lixin; why did you just attack me?”
Black Wuchang smiled awkwardly. “Because you have King Yama’s aura on you, I wasn’t paying attention just now and mistook you for him.”
“To tell you the truth, the two of us challenge King Yama from time to time, and although we lose every time, the fights are fun.”
“They’re super exciting!”
White Wuchang’s eyes swept over Black Wuchang and he added, “It’s him who likes fighting; I just play along.”
Bai Lixin: “……”
What kind of fighting maniac was this?
What kind of ghost messengers were under Dijia—are there no normal ghost messengers in the underworld?
Bai Lixin swept his gaze towards the dazed ghosts behind them, all of whom had black chains wrapped around their wrists and chains that connected them.
When Black and White Wuchang stopped, the ghosts turned into individual wooden figures.
Black Wuchang: “These are the ghosts we captured today; we’re taking them to Yama’s Hall for trial before the Judge, and King Yama.”
Bai Lixin glanced back and forth between Black and White Wuchang several times.
“Excuse me,” he spoke slowly, “I remembered something and wondered if I could ask for advice.”
Black Wuchang jumped in front of Bai Lixin, his cat-like pupils shining brightly as he looked at Bai Lixin: “Are you a ghost messenger? How come I haven’t seen you before? Let’s see your weapons again. I think you can hold out in a fight with King Yama.”
He raised his head and sniffed, “You really do smell like King Yama; do strong people even have similar scents?”
“Ah, what is it you wanted to ask about?”
Bai Lixin: “Three summers ago, you visited Yama’s Temple in Yanwang Town, do you still remember?”
Black and White Wuchang looked at each other, and White Wuchang said, “The time between the underworld and the underworld is not interchangeable, we are both soul messengers, so we often go in and out of the world of the living and can’t recall clearly. Why did you suddenly ask this?”
Bai Lixin took out several weapons from his backpack and let them hover in the air.
Black Wuchang’s eyes were immediately attracted to these weapons, and he clung to them like a martial arts fanatic.
Bai Lixin then took out Yama’s Order from his backpack and waved it: “We’re investigating a case that happened in Yanwang Town some time ago. A pot of cooked body parts appeared in Yama’s temple, does that bring any memories?”
On the list of twenty suspects, he remembered that the names Black and White Wuchang had appeared.
Black Wuchang greedily caressed the trident in front of him while casually saying, “It rings a bell now that you mention it.”
“There’s no secret to this matter, so there’s no harm in telling you.”
“Let White Wuchang say it; he remembers it better than that.”
White Wuchang looked at Black Wuchang’s back helplessly and spoke, “As I said earlier, we are ghost messengers who specialize in picking up souls.”
“We appeared at that time because we had to pick up souls whose lifespan had expired and who had to enter the Underworld.”
“We just happened to bump into the stew you just mentioned; this ghost was even startled at the time.” White Wuchang gestured toward Black Wuchang’s back.
Black Wuchang immediately retorted, “What nonsense, it was the cockroach I accidentally stepped on.”
“Cut it out,” White Wuchang snorted disdainfully, “we’ve seen a lot of strange deaths, but we’ve also seen a lot of inhumane things.”
“Anyway, we failed to complete our mission smoothly because we couldn’t find the soul we were supposed to pick at the time.”
“So I had to make the trip twice before I found it and brought it back.”
Bai Lixin frowned: “Whose soul were you picking?”
White Wuchang: “It was the soul of a man who had been boiled.”
Bai Lixin: “Did you feel anything different about Yama’s Temple compared to the days? Like vandalism or something like that.”
Black Wuchang: “Hey, I remember something like that.”
“At the time, the coooked person’s relatives seemed angry, and they ended up smashing King Yama’s stone statue.”
“But, how can I put it…King Yama is not short of statues, and the stone statue was already set up by the time we went there for the second time, so we didn’t want to make a big deal out of it and didn’t report it to King Yan.”
At this point, Black Wuchang suddenly cried out and looked at Bai Lixin with wide eyes, asking, “Could it be that King Yama found out that his statue was smashed and was looking into the matter, blaming us for not doing our job properly?”
“No,” Bai Lixin casually waved his hand and continued to ask, “Do you know who repaired the stone statue?”
White Wuchang: “It was the soul’s family.”
“The town is called Yanwang Town; after all, they rely on King Yama to support their families, so if they smash things like that, aren’t they hardening and destroying other people’s well-being? The people of the town certainly wouldn’t have let them go.”
“They were eventually forced to repair the stone statue.”
Bai Lixin’s eyes flickered.
Unexpectedly, the stone statue had been repaired by the ones who destroyed it, but the new stone statue was hiding the saint’s golden body.
A loved one was stewed, the stone statue smashed, and it was repaired in apology.
The series of actions all made sense, however, the oddity was that the repaired stone statue was not normal.
Bai Lixin: “Where is that soul? And do you know where his family is?”
White Wuchang: “If I remember correctly, the soul had quite a clean life and was a good person, so he was reincarnated to his next life. He didn’t need to be punished for anything, he passed through the Naihe Bridge long ago and drank Mengpo soup to forget his past life and reincarnate.”
“As for the family you mentioned, we’ll have to go back and check to find out. After all, ghost messengers don’t know much about the living.”
Bai Lixin remembered the information he had received earlier that this family had gone missing. “Yes, please check and let me know if you find anything.”
“Thank you for telling me so much today, goodbye.”
At Black Wuchang’s very reluctant gaze, Bai Lixin put away his weapons and turned around to continue towards Naihe Bridge.
Black Wuchang shouted towards Bai Lixin’s back, “How do we find you if we find anything? You haven’t told us which department you’re in.”
Bai Lixin stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and said indifferently, “Tell Dijia the clues you find; he can follow them.”
At the shocked gazes of Black and White Wuchang, Bai Lixin slowly disappeared into the fog.
Black Wuchang’s outstretched fingers trembled slightly. “He he he, he dares to call King Yama by his name!”
“Who the hell is he?!”
White Wuchang looked as if something was wrong: “He not only dared to call King Yama by his name, he even took Yama’s Order. Word has been going around that King Yama has fallen in love with a good-looking human.”
“I guess that’s him.”
Black Wuchang: “Fuck, we just beat him, will King Yama punish us?”
White Wuchang looked at Black Wuchang as if he were seeing a stupid person. “Who did you beat? You were completely abused.”
Black Wuchang: “……”
Shut up, poisonous tongue.