Offering my divine power to break my karma

Chapter 232: What an awesome senior, what an awesome dragon!

Ling carried Zhusha on his back and walked out of the area. Zhusha lay on Ling's shoulders, one hand around Ling's neck, the other hand playing with Ling's long hair, and asked in a nonchalant tone:

"Ms. Zero is so calm, aren't you curious about the story between me and my dead ghost?"

Zero walked forward without stopping, and replied calmly:

"If you want to talk, I'll listen. If you don't want to talk, I won't ask."

The implication is that it’s up to you to say it or not. If you don’t want to say it, then forget it.

Zhusha, who understood the hidden meaning, chuckled twice, put his head on Ling's shoulder, and said lazily:

"There's really nothing much to say. It's just a bunch of love affairs and profiteering."

"I was still young at that time, and that was the age when I was lustful."

Ling was a little speechless, as if you were not lustful now. Who was it that was rubbing his hands on this stranger whom he met for the first time?

As if he had guessed what Ling was thinking, Zhusha coughed awkwardly and continued:

"Of course, I am still lustful now, but my vision is much higher than it was back then."

"Back then, you had a bad eye. You fell in love with that useless dead guy of mine at first sight. Not only did you raise that dead guy for thousands of years, you also helped him raise his little green plum for thousands of years."

Hearing this, Zero was speechless again.

This is really the case, the victim is the real victim, the green-haired turtle is the real turtle.

"Later, my damned ghost teamed up with my father and step-sister to take away my position as a saint. My damned ghost's childhood sweetheart also got involved and instigated my damned ghost to find a secret book on cultivating a furnace cauldron, hoping to trick me into cultivating that secret realm so that they could transform me into a furnace cauldron and then step on me under their feet."

Thinking of the behavior of those idiots back then, Zhusha couldn't help but giggle twice, but there was no smile in her beautiful eyes, only indifference:

"In fact, I had already discovered the affair between my dead man and his childhood sweetheart, but I was busy with the selection of the Saint and had no time to deal with them. To be honest, he is just a man, and if he really wants to be with his childhood sweetheart, I am willing to help them. Unfortunately, the dead man has some self-awareness and knows that without this Saint, he is a waste who can't even support himself."

At this point, a hint of disdain flashed in Zhusha's eyes.

"Although he has some self-awareness, he is really stupid and vicious. Why doesn't he just be a useless vase? He has to follow my good father and sister and make trouble."

"Their plots were all under my nose. I was bored, so I played along and made them think that I really practiced the secret book. Then, when they thought they were about to win, I killed them. It's a pity that the little childhood sweetheart ran away quickly and I didn't catch her, so she lived a few more years."

"But an idiot is an idiot. He is still an idiot even if he lives a few more years. He finally escaped alive, but instead of hiding to practice in secret and develop his own power, he came out to jump around and even wanted to snatch the position of Saint from me. He is really stupid."

"Since she has come out on her own, this Saint will naturally not let her go. I set up a trap, tricked her into practicing that vicious secret book, and then threw her out of the Saint Palace."

"Sure enough, a few years after leaving the Saint Maiden Palace, she was killed by those demons outside."

After saying that, Zhusha leaned close to Ling's ear and asked softly:

"How is it? Does Miss Zero think I'm vicious?"

Zero turned his head and said helplessly:

"Don't blow in my ear."

Zhusha curled his lips and retracted his head.

Then I heard Ling continue to speak in a light tone:

"I also like to turn my enemies' bones into ashes and scatter their souls."

Zhusha's beautiful eyes lit up, the corners of her mouth curled up, she put her arms around Ling's neck, and her charming voice was full of joy.

"Really? No wonder when I saw you, the beauty Zero, I felt like we were old friends and that we had met too late."

Ling curled his lips slightly.

The two chatted casually, and soon they stepped out of hell and returned to the entrance of the eighteen levels of hell.

The two ghosts who were in charge of guarding the gate were still standing at the entrance, guarding the entrance to hell diligently. When they saw the two of them coming out, they greeted them warmly.

After saying goodbye to the two ghost messengers, Ling was just about to send the Zhusha on his back back to the Demon Realm when suddenly a dragon roar with powerful pressure was heard.

This dragon roar seemed to come from the sky, and also seemed to come from underground, and seemed to be everywhere. It was like another terrifying dragon was about to appear in the ghost world.

Hearing this dragon roar full of pressure, Ling's body shook for a moment, and his blood was boiling. Swallowing the sweet taste in his throat, Ling turned and looked into the depths of hell, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhusha, who had been clinging to Zero and refusing to get off, took the initiative to jump off Zero's back. He looked towards the entrance to Hell with a pale face, and his expression was more serious than Zero had ever seen:

"Yes...Senior Demon Dragon."

"Senior Demon Dragon? What Demon Dragon?"

Zero frowned and asked in confusion.

Zhusha looked at the entrance to hell and explained with a complicated expression:

"He is the most powerful senior of my demon clan."

zero:"?"

ah? What?

How could the most powerful elder of your demon clan be in the ghost world? And it seems that he is imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell in the ghost world?

As if he had guessed what Ling was thinking, Zhusha explained with a complicated expression:

"This senior wanted to devour all of our demon clan members in order to become a god. We demon clan paid a huge price and, with the help of Hades, we were able to imprison the black dragon in hell."

zero:"?!!!!!"

Ahhh!!! Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What? What the hell are you talking about? Who is this Demon Dragon Senior going to devour? All the members of your demon clan? ! ! !

It was already crazy that Qin Hu Hai exterminated his own nine clans, but he didn't expect that there was an even crazier dragon who wanted to exterminate his entire clan.

What an awesome senior, what an awesome dragon!

While Ling was still in shock, the two ghost messengers who were blown away by the pressure contained in the dragon's roar, struggled to get up from the ground, and supported each other to come in front of Ling.

The tall ghost said in a serious tone:

"Ghost Zero, please help guard the entrance to Hell. I need to go to the Ten Courts of Hell and explain the situation."

Ling keenly grasped the key point of the tall ghost's words.

"What the hell is going on? Why are we guarding it?"

Hearing Zero's question, the short ghost explained:

"Ghost Officer Ling, you are new here, so you don't know that the dragon roar just now was the roar of a demon dragon imprisoned in the Eighteen Layers of Hell. The pressure in the dragon roar is too great, and it might shatter the formation of the cell near him, causing the evil ghosts imprisoned in the cell to escape."

"So we need to guard the entrance to hell to prevent the evil spirits from escaping."

The tall ghost added.

I see. Zero nodded and agreed to help guard the entrance.

Seeing Ling's agreement, the tall ghost messenger did not waste any more time. While sending signals to his superiors, Black and White Impermanence, he rushed towards the palace of the Ten Kings of Hell.

Sure enough, just as the two ghost officials said, as soon as the tall ghost official left, the rampant laughter and roars of evil ghosts were heard from the depths of hell.