Cthulhu Fantasy : I Am The Great Old One

C286 Even If He Died He Would Still be a Ghost



C286 Even If He Died He Would Still be a Ghost

4As it turns out, even if there's a chance to sit down and talk, there's no way we can understand each other.    
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Communication was difficult. It was even more difficult to communicate with people who had lost their minds, and it was even more difficult to communicate with ghosts who had lost their minds.    

    

It took Du Kang half an hour to find out from the female ghost in front of him that she was one of the female humans he had just killed in the duel. When it was Du Kang's turn to explain that he wasn't a demon king that came to occupy the mountain, but when he passed by, the female ghost didn't listen at all.    

    

"What passing by?! It's all your fault!"    

    

The ghostly blue figure hugged her knees and squatted on the ground, crying.    

    

"All dead! The Seagull Sect was finished! They're all dead! It's all your fault!"    

    

I'm so f * cking...    

    

Du Kang, who had a headache, couldn't help but curse.    

    

Let's not talk about that vulgar sect's name first. He had already compensated them back then, alright? The one who chose to duel with me to solve the problem is you guys, right? And now you're saying that it's all my fault? So I should just stand there and let you kill me?    

    

An incomprehensible creature...    

    

"It's all your fault! The Seagull Sect is gone! How could it be just a passerby! You must have planned this..."    

    

" I... "    

    

"You return our bodies! Return our sect!"    

    

"I..."    

    

Du Kang rubbed his aching head and couldn't help but roar in anger.    

    

"F * ck you!"    

    

"Shut up! All he knew was that it was noisy! You don't listen to proper words? You like to blackmail people?" Du Kang clenched his left claw tightly." Bewilderment? What's the use of having a crappy place like this?"    

    

"Demon King, right? Possessing a mountain, right?"    

    

Du Kang raised his left claw, and 32 rays of sunlight shot out, turning the remaining door frame of the mountain into a puff of smoke.    

    

"Alright, then I'll be the Demon King today."    

    

"This mountain belongs to me."    

    

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Deep Sea, Capital of God.    

    

In the plaza of the divine hall, a huge and ugly Deep One was holding a stone pillar and waiting silently.    

    

The vortex in the center of the square suddenly accelerated. A Six Legged Beast covered in shell armor walked out from it, and there was a fish tank like thing on its head.    

    

"You're back!" Dagon quickly went up to greet him. "Sure enough, you're fine! Those Dark Spawn..."    

    

"Dagon, next time when you open Portal, remember to open the right place." Du Kang sighed," Did your wife know that you drove Portal into the female bathhouse? "    

    

"I..."    

    

Dagon choked.    

    

What was the bathhouse?    

    

"Enough, you don't need to ask about your men's whereabouts." Du Kang waved his limbs. "Oh right, don't change the coordinates of this Portal for now. I need to use it for a while. Don't worry, I won't use it for nothing. "    

    

"Uh... Okay, go ahead."    

    

With some confusion, Dagon watched the Six Legged Beast that was covered in carapace leave.    

    

Dagon still believed Flame Lord's credibility. If he said he didn't use it for nothing, then he definitely wouldn't use it for nothing. And according to the other party's usual generous spending, Dark Spawn's recent shortage of resources should be solved.    

    

As for the whereabouts of those Dark Spawn... Dagon did not intend to ask anymore. Although Dagon shouted loudly and did not give up on any Dark Spawn, Flame Lord seemed to be angry and there was no need to find trouble at this time.    

    

But...    

    

Dagon frowned.    

    

Flame Lord, who had always been easy-going, was infuriated to such an extent. What exactly was on the other side of Portal?    

    

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"Mummies?"    

    

The giant with the jackal head looked at the Six Legged Beast in astonishment.    

    

"Mm, get me a few mummies." Du Kang nodded, "Don't worry about the hiring fees, you know my credibility."    

    

After coming back, Du Kang immediately found the Cynocephalus that had changed its name. He heard that after the Cynocephalus decided to inherit the inheritance of all the Heliopolitan Ennead, it brought along a bunch of mummies and made Hell prosperous. As for catching ghosts... this Cynocephalus should know some things about them.    

    

Du Kang was still somewhat wary of those female ghosts. One should know that these were ghosts. They didn't even have a body, so how could they be killed? Only God knew if there would be a day when an evil ghost would come and seek his life while he was sleeping. That day, he wouldn't be able to live any longer.    

    

Although those female ghosts haven't shown any signs of attacking yet, it doesn't mean that they won't show it in the future.    

    

"But... sir" The giant with the jackal head smiled awkwardly, "Those mummies don't know how to catch ghosts..."    

    

"Ah?"    

    

Du Kang was stunned.    

    

"Didn't you open the Hell? Why don't your subordinates know how to do this?"    

    

"If it's a ghost... you must be referring to the soul that is lingering in this world." Anubis explained, "Those mummies are indeed working for Hell, but they are all doing some extradition or record chores. I have personally come into contact with or tried those souls. "    

    

"Uh..."    

    

Du Kang was indeed a layman when it came to the operation of Hell.    

    

"Is there any other way?"    

    

"I think you just want to suppress those souls, not completely destroy them..." Anubis thought for a while and said, "That is not difficult. You can do it with the Qi of some heroes or gods."    

    

After saying that, Anubis took a talisman from the side and handed it over.    

    

"The Anke Talisman that Horus used back then... It's not the one in the mortal world, it's the Horus in the sky. It has the power of life, it can help the wounded recover, it can also suppress some souls. "    

    

"Er... this won't do." Du Kang kept swinging his limbs. "This bow is too heavy. I can't take it."    

    

"You are too polite, sir." Anubis smiled kindly. "It's just a talisman. If it can solve your problem..."    

    

"No need, no need. It has already been solved."    

    

Du Kang waved his limbs.    

    

"I think I know what to do now."    

    

Lanming Island, blue Mountain.    

    

In the square of the Seagull Sect, a group of female... ghost cultivators looked at the huge statue that suddenly appeared in the square, their jaws dropped.    

    

The statue was erected by the shrimp demon. Initially, the girls of the Seagull Sect thought that the shrimp demon was going to worship some senior of the demon race, but after it was removed, it turned out to be...    

    

A red-faced man with a big beard and a strange broadsword in his hand.    

    

Who is this?    

    

Under the astonished gazes of the girls, the shrimp demon used its left claw to pick up three incense sticks of incense, and then its right arm and limbs directly struck out a ball of flame.    

    

What... was it doing?    

    

Holding the three incense sticks of time, the shrimp demon walked to the front of the statue with its six thick legs. After that, it bent its body and knelt down towards the statue.    

    

Before the girls could recover from their shock, they were almost scared out of their wits by the shrimp demon's roar.    

    

They heard the shrimp demon roar at the statue.    

    

"Bai Guan, second brother!"    

    


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