“Nani?

Didn't you make it?

What do you mean?"

Yang Feng was stunned. After pondering for a while, the old man said: "I used to study the creation of the soul. Most of the souls in this world were basically created by me, referring to the souls of the original gods.

But there are differences. I am fully confident and completely controlled by the soul created by me.

But the Hungry Ghost King is a god who survived from ancient times. It may be a little different from the soul created by me. I am not so sure, so I will take it down completely!"

Yang Feng was confused when he heard it: "I don't have that confidence, that means, the lust technique is useless to him?"

"That's not the case. I just said I was not sure, but I still had 80% certainty. After all, your soul power is much stronger than him, and it's not difficult to suppress him.

I am just worried that if you can’t take him down instantly when you take action, he will make any movement when he resists, attracting help from other masters of the hungry ghost realm and exposing your skills, it will be a big trouble!"

After a stagnation, Yang Feng was speechless. Facing the murderous eyes of the Hungry Ghost King, he fell into hesitation again.

If this old devil's martial arts are not useful, what else can I win with one blow?

At the very least, the old man, Hungry Ghost King, must not be allowed to struggle at all.

Otherwise, the noise would be too loud, and I am afraid that the entire hungry ghost realm would be alarmed.

"Boy!"

At this time, while Yang Feng was thinking, the Hungry Ghost King suddenly said, "You really reached level 200 with your own strength. Didn't anyone help you cheat?"

"No."

Yang Feng answered very readily without thinking.

"good!"

The Hungry Ghost King was overjoyed, and suddenly took out a magical mirror in his hand, laughing and said, "You're ready, I've recorded all the testimony you just now.

You said that you are a real level 200 soul power. At that time, the internship task I have arranged for you is too heavy and you can't pass it, it's not my business, hahaha!"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and glanced at the Hungry Ghost King suspiciously, wondering what he meant.

Isn't he going to kill himself soon?

Why do you do these tricks?

However, the Hungry Ghost King waved his sleeves, and the scene in front of them immediately changed.

Almost in a moment, the two of them had arrived on the Soul-Devouring Ladder. Yang Feng looked down at the number of the stairs, level 160! Blinking his confused eyes, Yang Feng looked at the Hungry Ghost King in confusion.

The hungry ghost king raised an evil curve: "Do you know what you are going to do next?"

"No, I don't know!"

"Then I will tell you that our hungry ghost realm is to punish ghosts and gods who commit all kinds of sins.

If you intern with us, it is equivalent to the prison guards here. They have to punish these evil demons who are guilty three times a day, that is, torture them, such as pulling their tongues, putting them into oil pans, tearing their souls, etc.!"

"Oh, I get it, just torture them!"

"Yes, you have to punish these evil ghosts differently based on the different sins that have been committed by them. This is the specific list and task of severe punishment."

The Hungry Ghost King took out his magical mirror and covered the void, and a golden light rushed straight into the sky. The list of severe punishments and punishment methods floated leisurely in the air.

The golden font is so eye-catching and shining.

The Hungry Ghost King glanced at Yang Feng and sneered: "Give you a stick of incense stick, remember it!"

"A stick of incense, remember it?"

Yang Feng looked at the list that went straight to Jiutian and was stunned: "How can I remember this long and so many words?"

"I can't remember that even if you fail the task and do the wrong task in this, you will be considered a dereliction of duty. I will not be polite to beat the magic whip, and you will never end your internship in the Hungry Ghost Realm, hehehe!"

The Hungry Ghost King laughed, his eyes full of treacherous expressions.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, his eyes turned, and he immediately laughed. The light flashed in his hand. He also took out a magical power mirror and looked at the list covered with golden light. All the information on the list was shot into Yang Feng's magical power mirror in a row.

"What's going on? Why are you there too..." The face suddenly twitched, and the hungry ghost king couldn't help but burst his eyes, and he said in disbelief: "Just an intern, he actually has a high-level messaging artifact and magical power mirror that is exclusive to the divine world?

And this model is more advanced than my own?

It’s a new product that hasn’t been launched yet, where did you come from?”

He shrugged, Yang Feng smiled and said, "I have a friend who is very familiar with the boss of Forbidden Fruit Company. Do I want me to bring you one too?

By the way, the tool designed by Master Qiao is convenient, so I downloaded it directly after a big list.

Hahaha... That hungry ghost mentor, if you have any tasks in the future, please send me it directly. Let's add a friend, how about my soul power fluctuations you recognize?"

Um! The corner of his mouth twitched, and the Hungry Ghost King suddenly turned gloomy: "No need, you should do your own job well.

From now on, your task is to severely punish evil spirits from level 160 to level 170. You must not be ruthless. All the punishments on the list must be implemented one by one. Have you heard of it?

If you don’t do one, just wait for me to get whipped, hum!"

"It's that simple?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the task given to him by the Hungry Ghost King seemed to be very relaxed, and there were not many difficulties.

I thought he was going to kill himself while both sides were alone, but I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary internship task.

Did you blame him wrongly?

Although this person has prejudice against himself, he does not have to kill him like Chi You?

He isn't an extreme racist?

Yang Feng was suspicious, but suddenly, he heard the hungry ghost king's voice again.

Simple?

Humph, when you come into contact with these evil ghosts above level 160, you will understand what kind of Shura hell is here! Any intern will not have the soul power that exceeds level 160. Don’t I know how much water you have in this level 200 soul power?

Let’s look at the magical mirror in your hand. It’s obvious that your tribe members have prepared for you again. I want to improve my grades in this internship and gain political capital to gain future leadership.

But unfortunately, you made the wrong plan.

Aren't you known as level 200 soul power? Now I will arrange for you to punish ghosts and gods with level 160 to 170 soul power. You can come out alive under their hands. Even if I lose, hum. I originally wanted to do it myself, even if I fight to the end, even if you are besieged and killed by your ancient tribesmen, I will do whatever I want to sacrifice my life for the future of the god world.

But I never expected that if you become my intern, I don’t have to die with you for your poor life.

No one can blame me when you die in this internship. Who made you claim to be at level 200?
Chapter completed!