Chapter 105 Impersonation

"What are you talking about? Reincarnated ghost king? What's his name?"

The old woman's body was shocked, and her inner strength was almost recovered.

Deng Xi's words were completely blurted out in extreme despair, but he did not expect it to have such an unexpected effect.

At this time, he gasped for a moment and then looked at the other party's expression. Deng Xi saw a strange look mixed with horror and expectation.

"She is so nervous. Is it possible that the ghost of the abyss has anything to do with this old witch?" Deng Xi secretly thought that the reincarnation of the ghost king was extremely rare. In addition, as contained in the Three Realms, the abys ghost master had a conflict with the king of hell, and the old woman was also deeply entangled with the king of hell. If there was no connection between the two, it would be a little incredible.

Just like this, you can't talk nonsense.

Because of the other party's expression, she can only see her concern for the reincarnated ghost king, but she can't tell whether this concern is due to deep friendship or hatred. Once it is twisted, this hard-won turnaround will be wasted.

"I don't know what kind of ghost king he was originally reincarnated. I only know that his name in the previous life is the abyss ghost master."

Almost every time Deng Xi said a word, he paid attention to the change of the other party's expression. When he finished saying a sentence, the old woman's expression was almost completely fixed.

After stunned for a long time, she whispered in an almost inaudible voice, "He really found it. He really found this skill." Speaking of this, she shook her head silently and smiled helplessly.

Hearing this sentence, Deng Xi was sure that the unlucky abyss ghost should be friendly with the old witch in front of him. Even if you don't look at the expression of the old witch, just looking at the fact that he has been smashed and reincarnated countless times, and you can still remember to find this marrowification skill to lift the spell for the old witch in front of you, which shows that the relationship between the two is really unusual.

However, Deng Xi thought about it and said that the ghost owner of the abyss had been refined by himself. Hasn't he become her great enemy? She will know about this matter. I'm afraid the result is not good. I'm afraid she has to find someone to take the blame.

For a moment, Deng Xi suddenly had a vague idea in his heart.

However, before he fully figured it out, the old woman's eyes, which had been distracted for a long time, suddenly recondensed at this moment, suddenly looked at himself and said harshly, "Where did you meet him?"

At this glance, Deng Xi saw that it was full of anger and suspicion. He quickly responded, "I am Cui's arresting envoy. Where else can I meet him except in hell?"

"The hell?" The other party frowned, and his already wrinkled face looked like bark: "He has run out of life and fell into the hands of the king of Yan Luo again?"

Deng Xi said, "Yes, he not only fell into the fifth hall, but also was imprisoned by Yan Jun and was not allowed to be reincarnated."

"What did you say?" The old woman was obviously excited and grabbed Deng Xi's collar.

Deng Xi was about to resist, but when he saw that the other party was angry, he had let go of himself and cried in pain, "Stupid, I spent so much money to reincarnated with his original memory, and he was caught back so soon. If I had known this, why should I break the law and make myself go to hell and suffer this endless suffering? What a fool!"

"Sure enough!" Deng Xi shouted in his heart.

Hearing this, he has vaguely guessed the connection. The old witch in front of him may have been a leading official in hell, and most of the relationship with the abyss ghost master is a little entangled.

After the abyss ghost master was killed by Dao Zhengzi, he could not be reincarnated. So in order to help him, the old woman violated some kind of hell rules and helped him reincarnate without drinking Meng Po soup. As a result, the abyss ghost owner was naturally reincarnated and became thousands of incarnations, and the one in front of him was sentenced to a flying knife flint hell for committing a felony in hell.

Thinking of this, his idea gradually became clear: "There is a way. This time, not only can you save your life, but it is not impossible to avoid the pursuit of the king of Yanluo, escape from the sky, and return to the human world!"

"I don't think you have to scold him. His soul has been decomposed into 109,000. Even if he didn't drink Meng Po soup, he naturally has incomplete memory after reincarnation. It's good to remember to find the marrow skill."

After listening to Deng Xi's words, the old woman seemed to suddenly wake up and said hatefully, "by the way, where do you think the dead ghost was imprisoned by the King of hell?"

"The Hidden Hall."

"The Hidden Hall? With so many grievances, don't let me know, King of the Wild, you are really poisonous!" The old woman hated it.

As soon as this came out, Deng Xi immediately added fuel to the fire and said, "Senior, not only that, when he found that these splits imprisoned by him began to regain the memory of his previous life, gathered together, and began to restore his cultivation, he sent someone to kill them with a magic weapon."

"What are you talking about?" The old woman lost her voice and shouted, "How can this be?"

Deng Xi said without hesitation: "I saw this with my own eyes. At that time, I entered the hidden hall of the underworld to practice and mistakenly entered the hall where the ghost lords were imprisoned. I happened to see their life-and-death battle. The ghost master's predecessor was so powerful that he killed three officials in a row, but he was poisoned and difficult to survive. So when his soul was scattered, he brought a part of his divine consciousness into my mind.

What he said was not flawless, but the other party was in a great shock. How could he distinguish it so clearly? He only grabbed Deng Xi and shouted with trembling lips: "Impossible! This is impossible! You lied to me!"

Deng Xi was in a good mood when he saw this and knew that things had become half done. As long as he didn't make mistakes, this trip to hell must be safe.

So he smiled faintly and said, "I know this matter is too strange. It's hard for you to believe it, but please think about it, if it hadn't been for this tortuous experience, where did my little soul-retaining messenger get such a mysterious cultivation method of marrow skill?"

The other party was stunned and seemed to be a little moved, but then she stared at Deng Xi and said, "But you are also under the command of the King of hell. Why should he pass on these skills to you?"

Deng Xi knew that she had this question and was ready. At this time, she deliberately frowned: "Well, I don't know. In fact, when I strayed into it, the three officials had not arrived. I don't know why the ghost master wanted to absorb my brain and said Some strange words. What can be restored a little more or something.

"What?" The old woman was obviously shocked by this. Anyone who hears this will think of whether Deng Xi is also one of the 19,000 incarnations of the ghost owner of the abyss, so he wants to absorb and assimilate it.

But she expanded her consciousness and explored Deng Xi for a long time, but did not see any shadow of the abyss ghost in his soul. So he snorted suspiciously and said, "Isn't you playing something again? Don't tell me that you are one of his incarnations, and you are not at all! If you want to save your life in this way, you are too tired of me!"

Deng Xi was not panicked at all and still smiled indifferently, "It's not unreasonable to suspect. In fact, that's what I say. After so many years, if I am really the embodiment of a felon of hell, how can I hide it from the eyes of Yan Jun and Cui? He has been taken out and thrown into prison for a long time.

The old woman was obviously confused by his words: "So what do you mean by those words?"

Deng Xi nodded and did not answer directly. Instead, he concentrated on his luck and adjusted the atlas of the abyss ghost in the Three Worlds, changed his figure with the magic shadow possession, and then said, "Please look again!"

At this time, the old woman who had been paying full attention to him without Deng Xi's reminder suddenly screamed sharply: "How can this be?"

Although Deng Xi's changed appearance at this moment is the reincarnation of the abyss ghost master that the other party has never seen before, as long as the ability of divine consciousness is still there, she can see at a glance that Deng Xi's ghost body at this moment clearly contains the soul of the abyss ghost master.

"I don't know why." Deng Xi pretended to be at a loss: "When I first entered the hall where the ghost master was imprisoned, he didn't find this, but when I was seriously injured by him and was on the verge of death, this strange situation appeared."

In fact, even if Deng Xi doesn't explain, the other party has no doubt at all. For those who don't know the strange artifact of The Three Realms, no one will believe that a person can completely transform himself from soul to body into other people's form.

At this time, Deng Xi was suddenly shocked to find that the old woman's disgusting face showed a gentle expression, and her voice became gentle and pleasant: "A ghost, you finally came back to see me. I'm your little Yan."

While talking, she was about to rush up.

Deng Xi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that things would suddenly take such a big turn. In the current situation, he couldn't stand it at all, so he took a few steps back and said anxiously, "Wait, wait a minute, senior, don't make a mistake. I'm not the ghost senior."

After hearing what he said, the other party was suddenly stunned and came to his senses.

"Yes, of course you are not him. You just inherited one of his 19,000 souls. You don't remember me for a long time." As she spoke, she couldn't help showing a faint bitterness on her face.

When Deng Xi saw that the other party stopped, the undetermined feeling gradually calmed down. Then, he said carefully, "Yes, the ghost master gathered tens of thousands of splits to find part of the memory. How can I remember? I don't know if the senior can tell me the story?"