Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Chapter 22 Seeing them for the first time
The old lady's legs had the most cinnabar stains, as if they were splashed with sulfuric acid, potholes appeared one after another on her legs, and black smoke floated out.

A pair of legs, soon lost their personal appearance.

Seeing this, Lingchu picked up the talisman that had just been thrown on the ground and walked over.

When the old lady saw her coming, she panicked immediately. With a pale face, she kept shaking her head, struggling, and crawled on the ground with her bruised legs, trying to escape.

Lingchu was expressionless, and with a snap, he stuck the ghost-suppressing talisman on her forehead.

The old lady's body went limp, lying on the ground, whimpering and screaming continuously, like a trapped animal struggling to die.

She raised her head in pain and stared at Lingchu with hatred in her eyes.

As soon as Lingfei walked over, seeing this scene, he was so frightened by the old lady's dark pupils, blood in his mouth, and bloody legs that his legs went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Lingchu glanced at him in disgust, then turned to look at the old lady, and said, "There's no need to hate me so much. If you didn't want to run away, I wouldn't arrest you. In this world, there is no hell. You stay here for a long time. As far as you are concerned, it is not a good thing, be good and follow me, maybe I can send you to reincarnation."

A look of confusion flashed across the old lady's eyes, and she said vigilantly, "What... go to reincarnation? Who are you and why are you arresting me?"

Lingchu calmly said: "You are dead now, you should know, right? People become ghosts after death, which is different from ordinary people. After death, they should go to reincarnation. You are so old, haven't you heard of it?"

The old lady was taken aback.

Obviously never heard of it.

Lingchu raised his eyebrows, how far is this interstellar world from the 21st century?

Haven't even heard of this legend?
No wonder, Ye Feng's original golden finger was to rebuild the underworld.

In this world, even the underworld is gone now, if things go on like this, and ghosts run rampant, wouldn't it be a mess?

Thinking of this, Lingchu looked at the old lady's resentment and said, "Then how did you die and why did you stay here, remember?"

The old lady was very resistant to Lingchu. When she heard Lingchu's words, she stared at Lingchu fiercely, but did not answer immediately.

Lingchu clicked his tongue impatiently, "I have limited patience, if you don't answer me again, I can only treat you to eat some cinnabar, oh, by then, not only your legs will become This is it."

Lingchu glanced at the old lady's out-of-shape legs, meaning something.

The old lady's forehead twitched, and she curled up her legs in pain. She didn't know who Lingchu was, but she was afraid that Lingchu would hurt herself again, so she still reluctantly answered.

"I, I just want to see my son and granddaughter... They don't come back to see me, they don't want me anymore, I want to stay here, as long as they come back, I can see them as soon as possible..."

Central Park can also be regarded as the transportation hub of Desolate Star, and there is a huge flight station next to it.

Anyone who enters or exits must pass through this flight station.

Lingchu stared at the old lady and asked, "Your children are all outside? Then how did you die? If your children were all outside, how could you be buried here?"

The old lady lowered her eyes and choked up a sob, very sad.

"Me, I was starved to death, my legs were hurt and I couldn't move... No one bought me food, I couldn't wait for my children... No one could help me... After I died, it was the neighbors They found me and reported it to the Administration, and it was the Administration who buried me here."

(End of this chapter)