When the black fog landed on Su Wang's body, it dissipated without even making a sound. Su Wang was unharmed.
"No wonder the other messengers of death said that ghosts aren't ghosts.”
Su Wang muttered in his heart. The other party's move just now was equivalent to a breeze blowing past him. It was powerless.
These few days, when he was chatting with the other messengers of death, he also learned that in the eyes of the messengers of death, ghosts were not considered ghosts at all. At most, they were considered souls.
Ordinary people wouldn't die immediately if they were targeted by ghost-level ghosts. Instead, they would first be infected by ghostly qi, then fall sick and slowly die. Those with strong bodies could last for a year and a half.
Even an ordinary person could not be killed instantly, let alone hurt Su Wang.
"How, how is this possible?"
"Why are you fine?”
"Who exactly are you?"
After a short daze, the water pipe ghost looked at Su Wang in disbelief and asked. His eyes gradually revealed a look of fear.
Could this guy really be a messenger of death?
"Give it to me!"
Su Wang was too lazy to waste his breath on the other party. He threw the Soul Reaper Rope in his hand and attacked the water pipe ghost.
Sensing the danger, the water pipe ghost was shocked and wanted to dodge.
However, the Soul Reaper Rope was extremely fast. Just as the thought appeared in his mind and his body did not move, the Soul Reaper Rope had already bound him.
Feeling the Soul Reaper's Rope around his neck, the water pipe ghost realized that this was really a f * cking messenger of death.
" You, you don't care about martial ethics. As a messenger of death, you actually sneak-attacked a little ghost like me…Ah…"
As the water pipe ghost was talking, Su Wang directly gave him a big pocket.
"You have violated the Galaxy Justice Law…No, I can't let you wake up. What if you scream and scare away the other two little ghosts?”
After Su Wang finished speaking, he didn't wait for the water pipe ghost to speak. He knocked the wailing stick in his hand directly, causing the water pipe ghost to faint.
Su Wang nodded in satisfaction. Then, like dragging a dead dog, he dragged the water pipe ghost to the next wild ghost.
The castle was very big, but Su Wang was not in a hurry and just strolled around.
"This newbie dungeon is really simple."
Arriving on the second floor, Su Wang looked at the scene in front of him and sighed.
The entire castle was in a European style, and the interior decoration and decorations were very old.
However, there was an extremely modern LCD TV in front of him. It was obvious that there was a problem. As long as he didn't care, he wouldn't disturb the wild ghosts inside.
Su Wang came to the LCD TV and pressed the turn on button. The TV, which was obviously not connected to the power supply, had a snowflake screen.
However, the wild ghosts inside did not appear.
Su Wang raised his eyebrows. Others were afraid of breaking the rules of killing wild ghosts, but he had to think about what rules could let the wild ghosts out.
"How troublesome."
"Bang!"
Su Wang kicked the television, and it immediately shattered. At the same time, black gas appeared.
" Kekeke, stupid humans…"
"Bang!"
The black gas had just gathered and transformed into a human form. Before it could finish its sentence, Su Wang directly knocked it unconscious with his mournful staff.
"Can't you change your lines?"
Su Wang shook his head and strung the TV ghost on the soul-reaping rope. He dragged the two wild ghosts to the third floor.
Three minutes later.
"Jie…"
"Bang!"
Su Wang woke up the third wild ghost in an oil painting on the third floor. Then, he skillfully waved the mournful staff and knocked it out just as it opened its mouth to laugh.
"Done."
Looking at the three wild ghosts on the Soul Reaper's Rope, Su Wang nodded in satisfaction. This was three years of performance. This strange game was really fun.
"I've already captured the three ghosts, but there's still no notification that the instance dungeon has ended. It seems like I need to find the key to leave this place.”
As he thought about it, Su Wang shook the Soul Reaper Chain, and the three wild ghosts woke up.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"I think I was knocked unconscious as soon as I appeared.”
"Why are you all here?"
Out of the three wild ghosts that had woken up, only the first Aquarius Ghost did not dare to speak. It looked at Su Wang in horror.
"Tell me, where is the key to the castle gate?”
Su Wang sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his right hand supporting his head, and his left hand holding the Soul Reaper's Rope. He looked down at the three wild ghosts, who were like wild dogs that were tied up.
"You, who are you?"
"What did you do to us?"
"Let us go, or we'll make you wish you were dead!”
The TV ghost and the oil painting ghost had yet to figure out the situation. They threatened Su Wang and tried to struggle to untie the Soul Reaper's Chain around their necks.
However, the water pipe ghost was different. He knew Su Wang's identity.
The water pipe ghost immediately slid to the ground and knelt in front of Su Wang.
"Lord Messenger of Death, please spare my life. I won't dare to do it again.”
"This little brat has never done anything against the heavens and reason. Previously, he offended you because he was restricted by the rules here. It wasn't his original intention.”
Looking at the water pipe ghost who was kneeling in front of Su Wang and begging for mercy, the television ghost and the oil painting ghost were immediately stunned because they heard the other party address Su Wang.
Looking at Su Wang's outfit…
Bang!
The two ghosts who had just stood up immediately knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Messenger of Death?
How was this possible?
Why would there be a messenger of death here?
They couldn't figure it out, and they didn't have the time to think about it. This was because ghost-level little ghosts like them were nothing in front of the messengers of death. Any random fart from a messenger of death in the underworld could destroy their souls.
Immediately, the two wild ghosts joined the begging group. At this moment, the three wild ghosts that were originally scary were trembling in fear.
"Cut the crap. I'm just asking for the key to the castle gate. If you're unwilling to tell me, I don't mind scattering your souls.”
Su Wang frowned.
Let you go?
What about my performance for the next three years?
"Sir, I know. The key is in the tree hole on the right side of the castle gate.”
The oil painting ghost hurriedly said, and at the same time, he put on a flattering expression." Sir, I've already told you. Please let me go."”
Su Wang didn't say anything. Instead, he led the three wild ghosts out of the castle. As expected, he found the key in the tree hole.
"Well, you did well."
Holding the key, Su Wang looked at the oil painting ghost with satisfaction.
This made the oil painting ghost excited. Could it be that this messenger of death was going to let him go?
"As a reward, the three of you can forget about these things.”
As soon as Su Wang finished speaking, the three wild ghosts were knocked by Su Wang with the mourning stick before they could react.
This time, the three ghosts did not faint, but the consciousness in their eyes had disappeared and they became dull.
"This wailing staff is really useful."
Su Wang nodded in satisfaction.
The reason why he knocked out the three ghosts 'intelligence was to prevent them from telling others about the strange dungeon.
He did not know if the other messengers of death would know about the strange instance dungeon, but at least it could not be spread from him.
This was a place for him to farm his achievements. As long as no other messengers of death knew about this, it meant that before the next Ghost Festival, the messengers of death would not know about the situation in the human world, and they would not know about the strange instance dungeon.
It had only been less than a month since the last Ghost Festival. There was still nearly a year before the next one.
"At least I can't let the underworld know before I become a full-time employee. Otherwise, when the underworld sees that there are so many ghosts to catch, it might increase the difficulty of my full-time mission.”
As for knocking out the spiritual intelligence of the wild ghosts, this was very normal in the underworld. Many messengers of death would knock out their spiritual intelligence in order to prevent the wild ghosts from rebelling midway. After all, they would have to drink Meng Po's soup later.
"It's time to go back and report."
Su Wang took out the key and opened the door. The notification of the strange dungeon sounded.
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