"It seems that her psychological quality is not good..."

"ah!!"

"Aren't I dead?"

Dabo Mei looked at the black wound on her stomach with horror, her face full of disbelief.

"I advise you to be quieter, otherwise I will not be able to save you any monsters."

In the dark shroud, Wang Hongxin, dressed in black impermanence, said coldly.

Looking at the obvious black Wuchang dress, looking at the strange environment around him, and thinking about the strangeness of his body, the big wave girl trembled all over, but she also became quiet.

Soon, the other three people woke up one after another. Shocked by Wang Hongxin's strange dress, they quickly calmed down.

The mental power was spread in this small space, Fang Lei nodded with satisfaction:

"There is strong acceptance and ambition, and the most important thing is that I have a big mind and are the talents I need."

Amid Fang Lei's gaze, Wang Hongxin had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the few people coldly, and sneered:

"Welcome to the underworld."

"Don't doubt what I said first. Everyone should remember what happened to you before you die, right?"

Seeing the expressions of the few people change, Wang Hongxin pointed to his head without any haste, which made the few people who heard his words subconsciously stunned on the spot.

"Underground Mansion? I'm dead? Am I a ghost now?"

"Wuwuwu...why did I die? I have old men and young men!"

"Damn it! I will definitely not spare you!"

Seeing the sad or angry expressions of several people, Wang Hongxin's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice:

"Sorry, you are indeed dead."

"But you are very lucky that you were pulled up from the Yellow Spring River one by one by one, so you won't be distracted."

As he said that, Wang Hongxin pointed to the quiet yellow river outside the island. On the surface of the river, the soul that still had spirituality turned into ashes under the erosion of the yellow spring.

Such a scene changed the expressions of the four people.

The old man was fine, his expression was relatively calm.

The others trembled uncontrollably when facing this terrifying scene.

Like Wang Hongxin before, they didn't know why, but they felt a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"You are very lucky to continue to survive in the underworld."

"But if you feel it carefully, you will know that even here, you are slowly dissipating."

Under Wang Hongxin's reminder, several people subconsciously felt it, and once again showed a terrified expression on their faces.

After experiencing death, they yearn for survival more than ordinary people.

Especially in this strange underworld, they knew that once they died again, their souls would be scattered!

Looking at the performance of the few people, Wang Hongxin showed a successful smile in his eyes.

For these people, although Wang Hongxin had to find a way to turn them into his own team, he had no intention of fooling them.

Because this isolated island is so big, when they gradually calm down, they will notice something wrong with the underworld like themselves before.

Therefore, Wang Hongxin knew that he must establish his position as soon as possible.

As long as your status is established, your status will not change in this strange underworld.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongxin started to strike while the iron was hot.

Looking at the frightened four people, Wang Hongxin chuckled: "But I have a way to make you live and live in this underworld!"

"kindness?!"

After hearing this, several people subconsciously looked at Wang Hongxin.

Facing the fiery eyes of several people, Wang Hongxin spoke quietly:

"If you want me to help you continue to live, do you have to let me know who you are and what are your specialties?"

Wang Hongxin did not point out the main topic directly. He was often played around by project managers and could do some tricks.

He knew that the chance to survive was his current trump card and it was absolutely impossible to play it so early.

Let them follow their own rhythm completely and finally adapt to their own rhythm so that they can lead them next.

Wang Hongxin, dressed in black impermanence, is full of mystery and oppression, and even has a sense of intimidation to the soul, just like he is the natural enemy of the soul.

Coupled with the temptation to survive, several people could only honestly tell this ghost messenger who was suspected to be Hei Wuchang.
Chapter completed!