The Weakest Summon? The Devil's Contract Talent Is Maxed Out at the Beginning

Chapter 67 The Title of Living King of Hell Is Well Worth Giving to You!

Zheng Yu made the decision and got the support of Baigui.

The Yin Qi that had always been exerted on him completely dissipated.

The little girl looked at Zheng Yu and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you have been recognized by your sisters."

"It was an honor."

Zheng Yu nodded slightly to the hundred ghosts in the pig pen.

The little girl looked in the direction of the ancestral hall and said, "Although we have received the pity of the Yin God, who gave us the power to summon the ghosts, we can turn the entire village into a ghost village."

"But with the ancestors in the ancestral hall here, we can't really punish those beasts."

Zheng Yu asked: "What if there are no ancestors?"

The little girl smiled sweetly: "That would be great. I will make them despair from the bottom up and tear them to pieces in the ancestral hall."

"I want them to live in the pig pen while we enter the ancestral hall."

"I want them to worship me."

"Let them worship the one they consider the lowest."

"I want them to really turn into pigs!"

"Living the life we ​​once had..."

The little girl chattered.

Use the cutest voice and say the cruelest words.

It was obvious that she had been planning this revenge plan in her mind for a long time, but no professional had ever chosen this option.

Because except for the little girl who was adopted by the old man and had her tongue cut off, no other ghosts in the pig pen can enter the ancestral hall.

If you want to accomplish this, you need the help of outsiders, professionals.

Listening to the little girl's cruel words.

Zheng Yu... directly praised him: "This is so true."

"Revenge should be thorough, not roundabout."

"With the way you retaliated before, they didn't know where they were wrong, or even who was retaliating against them."

"It's just pure fear, no regrets at all."

As a "small-minded expert", Zheng Yu accused their previous revenge of being more formal than meaningful.

"You have to make them regret it."

Zheng Yu said: "Leave this matter to me."

The little girl looked at Zheng Yu, then at the red sedan that had been broken up, and asked, "But how are you going to take away their ancestors?"

"He's better than my sisters."

Zheng Yu said confidently: "That's too simple."

Zheng Yu hugged the little girl and returned to the ancestral hall again.

at this time.

The red sedan was completely broken into pieces.

Nearly 20,000 experience points and a piece of platinum-level equipment had already been collected when he was talking to the little girl.

The female ghost in red also came out of the red sedan and floated in mid-air.

But he didn't make any attack, but stared at Zheng Yu who was walking back.

At Zheng Yu's request, the summoned beasts also stopped attacking.

Everyone looked at Zheng Yu curiously, including the villagers hiding inside.

Zheng Yu carried the little girl into the ancestral hall.

Wenren Qingyu hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

Zheng Yu said with a smile: "It's basically OK. Now we just need to let these villagers make their own choices, and then we can leave here."

"choose?"

Wenren Qingyu didn't understand.

Zheng Yu motioned to her to just watch.

"General Goblin, summon the heavy cavalry regiment."

"yes!"

boom!

Just a neat stamping sound was heard, and 30 heavily armored Goblin Cavalry regiments walked out from behind the Goblin General.

The giant wolf wearing heavy armor stood in the center of the ancestral hall with neat steps.

"..."

In the sky, looking at this imposing heavy cavalry regiment, the female ghost in red frowned.

She didn't expect that until now, this outsider still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet.

In fact, it was possible to reach this point entirely because the female ghost in red recognized Zheng Yu's strength and allowed Zheng Yu to take the little girl directly to the pig pen.

She is the ghost king of Shangyu Village, so decisions naturally require her permission.

She recognized the power of outsiders.

But she didn't expect that this outsider was stronger than she imagined.

She secretly compared whether Baigui could withstand the charge of this heavy cavalry regiment.

At the same time, Zheng Yu said to the villagers: "You move the things in the sacrificial hall out."

The villagers were stunned.

No movement.

Moving the memorial hall?

impossible.

The sacrificial hall is the only thing that protects them, so how can they move away?

The little girl on the side smiled and said: "It's impossible for them to move away. How is it possible that you want them to move away from the memorial hall by themselves?"

Zheng Yu whispered: "Then you are wrong."

The little girl said doubtfully: "Are you going to threaten with force again?"

Zheng Yu shook his head.

"Force is of no use to them. They have to sacrifice themselves even if they die. How can they be threatened?"

The little girl pointed to the Goblin Heavy Cavalry Regiment behind Zheng Yu in confusion.

Zheng Yu said with a smile: "They were originally my plan to deal with Baigui Yexing...ah, they are your sisters' trump cards. I have held them in until now, but unfortunately, they were not used."

"I summoned it just to show you that no matter which choice I make, I can get away with it, but I choose to support you."

Zheng Yu said and walked into the hall of the ancestral hall.

A very strong pressure pressed directly on Zheng Yu.

He could feel that if he did it himself, he would definitely die. The ancestors here are very strong!

Zheng Yu looked at the villagers, then pointed at the clay sculpture of the two-faced Yin God and said: "Do you know why the sacrifice always fails?"

"It's because... your sacrifices are too mixed."

"Ask yourself, can your ancestors really do those feats?"

"Tea that makes people unable to extricate themselves."

"A plague that prevents everyone from entering?"

"Your ancestors can't."

"But He can!"

Zheng Yu said passionately: "Look at this ancestral hall for yourself. The Yin God who helped you is here, but you let other beings exist in this ancestral hall!"

"Isn't it too disrespectful?"

"..."

"It seems so..."

The villagers actually believed it?

"So, now you need to make a choice."

"Either move the other messy things out of the ancestral hall, or I will give you a quick death and stop you from suffering."

"Choose for yourself."

After Zheng Yu finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation, and this gesture directly pointed to the altar in the deepest corner of the ancestral hall, which was already covered with dust.

Zheng Yu could feel that the aura in the altar was already disordered.

He was anxious.

Because now everyone could see that this group of villagers really believed Zheng Yu's words, and some of them began to stir.

Ke Ying, who was watching the show on the side, was surprised and said: "They don't really know who is protecting them, right?"

Wenren Qingyu said affirmatively: "They really don't know."

"Alas, poor ancestors, who have been silently protecting them, but were eventually abandoned by their own people." Ke Ying sighed.

Zheng Yu smiled and said: "I think this is the retribution he deserves. The ancestors who bless the devil are not good things either."

"That's right."

While they were talking.

This group of villagers actually started to carry the altar out.

The ancestor who was so strong that Zheng Yu and the red-clothed female ghost would be afraid of was easily picked up by his descendants and thrown out like garbage.

There was even a village woman who spat at the altar and said resentfully: "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, our sacrifice would have been successful long ago."

After saying that, she looked at Tao Qian, "Village chief, aren't you right?"

Tao Qian, who was still smoking a pipe, gave a thumbs up.

"You did the right thing."

Snap!

The altar shattered.

It wasn't just that altar. In the sacrificial hall, there was nothing but the two-faced Yin God and three broken coffins that were of no use.

Zheng Yu walked to the door of the ancestral hall and looked at the altar piled up like garbage at the door.

He smiled and said: "I asked you to protect the garbage, and now you have become garbage."

"But... you deserve it."

"After all, the upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked."

"You are not a good thing either."

Feeling the broken hatred in the altar, Zheng Yu didn't care at all, but said to the red-clothed female ghost: "They are handed over to you, I wish you a good time."

After saying that, Zheng Yu felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

It turned out that they couldn't wait any longer.

One by one, they changed into their original appearances and rushed into the memorial hall.

The screams began...

Zheng Yu smiled happily at the miserable scene inside.

Although it was very cruel inside, Wenren Qingyu still said unsatisfiedly: "It's really easy for them. To deal with this kind of garbage that traffics in people, the death penalty should be imposed!"

"Speaking of the death penalty..."

Zheng Yu asked a philosophical question: "You say, since they are all sentenced to death, they have to be cremated after the death penalty, why not cremate them directly? It also saves costs."

Tao Qian: "..."

Wenren Qingyu: "The title of the living king of hell is really not wasted on you."

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ps: There will be another chapter later, but it's almost 12 o'clock, so I'll post these three chapters first

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