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Chapter 668 Chaos Begins

The underworld on New Year’s Eve is as lively as the Ghost Festival. The market is bustling and many ghosts are playing outside.

But on such a festive day, many resentful ghosts controlled by resentment suddenly broke out in the market. They indiscriminately attacked all the ghosts in the market, causing chaos.

In addition to devouring innocent ghosts, they also spread resentment, infecting more ghosts and disrupting the order of the market.

The resentment spread quickly throughout the market like a virus, infecting even the evil forces who were there to maintain order.

"Oh my god, is the Netherworld Abyss open? Why is there so much resentment coming out?!"

Looking at the thick resentment in the air, Xi Jun was shocked.

Pointing the muzzle of the gun at the resentment in the air, Xiao Jing fired one shot after another to clear the resentment in the air, "We must quickly stop the spread of this resentment."

If these resentments continue to spread, not only the market, but all the ghosts in the underworld will become irrational and resentful ghosts.

The other ghosts attacked the resentment in the air one after another, and the resentment was like a living thing and would actively attack them.

They had to dodge the attacks of resentment and not be eroded by it while attacking and clearing it.

Xi Jun also joined the cleanup, sweeping through the army with his spear. He cleared out resentment one after another, but more resentment emerged the next second.

In addition to the market, the evil ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell are also infected by resentment. They ignore the punishment inside and attack and devour their companions around them.

Many ghost messengers stationed in the eighteen levels of hell were unfortunately infected, and the sky above each level of hell was covered with resentment.

"Ah!" A ghost messenger was knocked to the ground because he could not withstand the attack of the resentful ghosts. The next second, countless resentful ghosts leaped into the air and pounced on the ghost messenger with their fangs and claws.

Just when the ghost thought he was going to be torn to pieces by these resentful ghosts, a huge brush flew out of the air and easily knocked all the resentful ghosts away, scattering their souls.

The Yinchai turned his head and saw a man in black uniform coming against the light. When he saw the mark of a senior Yinchai on the man's shoulder, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Reinforcements are coming.

Qi Ming raised his hand and the brush returned to his hand. His face darkened and the pressure from the Ghost King spread out in all directions.

When the King of Ghosts appeared, all the ghosts surrendered. In an instant, the resentful ghosts and underworld officials who were still fighting with their companions all knelt on the ground, their souls trembling with fear.

Qi Ming picked up the brush and quickly drew several runes in the air. Runes with powerful ghost power flew out. The moment the runes passed over the resentful ghost, the ghost's soul was shattered.

Within a few breaths, all the resentful ghosts and the resentment floating in the air were cleared away, leaving only a few ghosts controlled by the resentment.

The ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell are all extremely evil. There is no need to clear away their grievances one by one and save them. Just kill them directly.

Qi Ming drew another talisman to clear away the resentment from those ghost messengers, and then rushed to the next level of hell.

Use the same method to clear away resentment and resentful ghosts layer by layer.

By the time he reached the last level of the Avici Hell, his ghost power had been greatly depleted.

The Avici Hell is the most dangerous and terrifying place among the Eighteen Hells. The resentment here is heavier than in other levels, but everywhere you look, it is desolate and there is not a single ghost or evil spirit.

This doesn't mean it's a good thing. If there is no ghost at all, it often means that there are more powerful beings here and the other ghosts have been swallowed up.

Qi Ming held the brush tightly in his hand and carefully explored the surrounding environment.

Tap, tap, tap... A heavy sound of footsteps came from the distance. In the silent environment, the footsteps were infinitely amplified, mixed with the crisp sound of iron chains dragging on the ground.

Qi Ming looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall figure slowly walking towards him in the fog in the distance.

It turned out to be a vengeful ghost who was at the peak of the Ghost General realm and was about to break through to the Ghost King realm!

Qi Ming's face changed. Although the opponent had not yet broken through the Ghost King realm, he was a resentful ghost, and his ghost power was now depleted. If they really fought, he might not be able to subdue him easily.

Qi Ming immediately decided to leave and go back to get reinforcements to deal with the vengeful ghost. Just as he was leaving, the other person's face suddenly appeared in his sight.

Qi Ming was stunned. That face looked so familiar...

It was a middle-aged male ghost. He was wearing tattered armor, had a tough and handsome face under his messy long hair, and had thick iron chains on his feet.

……

"Daddy, I want to ride a big horse, too."

The little boy, who was not even as tall as the horse's legs, looked up at the man on the horse with admiration on his face.

The man laughed twice, waved his big hand and picked up the little boy and put him in front of him, "Come! Daddy will take you to ride a big horse." "Ride a big horse~"

……

"Dad, why do we have to fight?"

“Because people are greedy.”

……

"Dad, I want to become a great general like you in the future."

"Hahahaha...my son is so ambitious!"

……

Countless memories rushed into his head, sadness and pain swept through his body. Qi Ming was unstable and staggered a few steps.

He remembered... he remembered everything...

He is not a devil, he is Qi Ming, those devil memories belong to Yang Fan, she is the devil...

Junior Master... He remembered...

"Dad..." Qi Ming raised his head with difficulty, and with a "puchi" sound, a spear pierced his chest.

Everything around seemed to be still.

His sight moved along the spear to his face, and when he met those cold eyes, Qi Ming's heart ached even more.

"Dad...I'm sorry..."

Once again, he forgot to save his father from the hell.

With the help of his father, he regained his memory.

Seeing my father again and again, forgetting his existence again and again, leaving him here to suffer endless pain.

Qi's father, who had turned into a vengeful ghost and lost his mind, mechanically said, "Kill Qi Ming."

Qi Ming's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was trying to drill out of his brain.

The fate of the devil!

Qi Ming hurriedly stabilized the devil's fate that was about to be reset, and tried to suppress it in his body and clear his memory.

The pain in his chest became more intense as he used his strength, and the black threads twisted the wound like blades.

Qi Ming endured the severe pain and mobilized his ghost power to suppress the restless Japanese devils.

He has failed countless times, but he doesn't want to fail this time!

Yang Fan's memories were tearing at his soul madly, and his fate, which was madly trying to return to its original position, was crashing into his body.

Qi Ming was in great pain and his body curled up unconsciously.

it hurts……

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The devil's fate can allow him to become a ghost king, but things that do not belong to him will also bring him unimaginable pain and torture.

If you don't pay attention, he will become a fool who doesn't know what's going on.

"Kill Qi Ming..."

Qi's father suddenly attacked him.

Qi Ming continued to clear his memory to suppress the devil's fate, while awkwardly dealing with Qi's father's attacks.

After struggling with two moves, Qi Ming was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, a pair of black and somewhat familiar shoes appeared in his sight.