mesbooks Chapter 150 The Benevolent Yama
Chapter 150 The Benevolent Yama
Jin Meiting quickly called out:
"Don't leave yet. Tell me, did Zhongshu really manage to contain the Blasphemous Bell entirely on his own?"
Ghostly Smiling Face:
"It can't be entirely said that way. The master killed Lucifer, who was chasing Zhongshu, otherwise Zhongshu wouldn't have been able to reach the South China Sea."
The witches' faces were filled with shock.
Lucifer?
My Lord Twilight recently killed the legendary fallen angel Lucifer.
They knew the Lord of Twilight was strong, but they didn't expect him to be this strong!
It's like knowing your company's boss is very capable, but not having much of a concept of his wealth.
Until one day, Jack Ma approached your boss and humbly begged for a helping hand.
You've only just begun to grasp the extent of your boss's power.
Jin Meiting's breathing became rapid:
"The Blasphemous Bell?"
She didn't even notice that Yang Xiao had left.
Su Yubo asked softly:
"Sister, what is the Blasphemous Bell? Why are you reacting so strongly?"
Jin Meiting glanced at her sisters and said in a deep voice:
"Forbidden items are all numbered; the blasphemous bell is numbered 0-26."
A witch asked curiously:
"What exactly is this forbidden object?"
Jin Meiting explained:
"I have told you before that my Lord Twilight has slain countless gods and demons."
Forbidden objects are old artifacts left behind by extraordinary beings.
My Lord assigned a number to those forbidden items and kept them as spoils in the archives.
Although my Lord's Twilight Chamber contains countless forbidden items, over the long years, some have been lost for various reasons.
The beautiful witches listened quietly.
Now they are close believers of a real deity, listening intently to the stories Jin Meiting tells.
That's the most powerful man in the world—no, a god!
What woman doesn't admire a strong man?
As they listened to Jin Meiting describe the power of the Lord of Twilight, the succubus markings on their lower abdomens began to burn.
Jin Meiting continued:
"The power of those forbidden things is negligible to my Lord, but a disaster for mankind."
Therefore, our Lord Twilight found the best among mankind, bestowed upon them forbidden things, and established the Forbidden Society.
The main responsibility of the Taboo Society is to house forbidden items that have been lost and prevent them from disrupting the order of the human world.
The Happy Ghost is a member of the Forbidden Society.
A hint of envy flickered in the witches' beautiful eyes.
It turns out that the powerful and elusive Happy Ghost was once just an ordinary human!
However, he received a blessing from the Lord of Twilight!
Jin Meiting said:
"Forbidden items whose numbers begin with '0' are all powerful taboos related to gods."
Zhongshu actually managed to contain that forbidden object all by himself; that's truly impressive.
But the most difficult thing to contain forbidden objects is—the spirits of gods and demons that possess those forbidden objects.
A name popped into the witches' minds.
Lucifer!
The arrogant witch crossed her arms and said disdainfully:
"Even Lord Zhongshu is nothing special."
As a member of the forbidden society meant to share my Lord's burdens, I have personally troubled my Lord to fight.
The gluttonous witch, stuffing potato chips into her mouth, and the hacker prodigy, Little Bear, glanced at the arrogant witch and chimed in:
"Exactly! Although I don't like this arrogant girl who thinks she's more important than her life."
But I still have to say something—
"You trashy Lord Zhong!"
The witch's beautiful, alluring eyes sparkled with a strange light:
"Why don't we sisters also go and take possession of a forbidden object? We won't need to trouble our Lord Twilight with his help."
Jin Meiting was stunned.
Her purpose in creating the Witch's Guild was to help her master and let him know that she was not a useless person.
What I just said was to encourage the witches to take in dangerous and forbidden objects.
The master would bestow the forbidden objects they had contained upon the witches as sacred objects.
As long as there are enough forbidden items, the Witches' Guild will be no less powerful than the Forbidden Guild!
However, these witches didn't care at all whether the forbidden items belonged to the Witches' Guild; they only wanted to help their master!
Jin Meiting said in a deep voice:
"Unlike members of the Taboo Society, we don't possess forbidden items. It's very dangerous for us to contain forbidden items."
The arrogant witch glanced at Jin Meiting:
"What kind of skill is it to possess forbidden things and then try to contain forbidden things again?"
I'm not one of those useless, taboo adults.
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The witch smiled sweetly and said:
"Nothing is forbidden? Our faith is far more powerful than anything forbidden!"
If someone were to accidentally pass away...
The witch stroked her cheek:
"The thought of my soul returning to the embrace of Lord Twilight makes me unbearably hot."
Jin Meiting remained silent for a moment, then stood up, a charming yet authoritative smile playing on her lips:
"good, Let our believers find the place where the unusual events occurred.
Let those trash from the Forbidden Society see what you're capable of!
The "waste" that Jin Meiting mentioned included herself.
If it were truly the witch who single-handedly contained a forbidden object...
.....
In the bar.
A man wearing a black smiley face mask and a green suit was dancing a rather flamboyant dance on the dance floor.
Some women were attracted by his bizarre appearance and took the initiative to approach him.
The man chuckled as he danced with the beautiful woman.
"That's insane."
The woman winked at her:
"Me?"
The man shook his head:
"It's those guys upstairs."
......
Late at night, in Liancheng.
In the rented room, Zhongshu sat at his computer desk, clicking the mouse on the screen:
"Loulan... Lop Nur... Qingshu Plateau..."
Li Xinyuan sat beside him, head in his hands, a cigarette dangling from his lips, glancing at the contents of the computer screen:
"What triggered this? Why are you suddenly interested in the no-man's-land?"
Zhongshu clicked on a picture.
This was taken by a drone; everywhere you look is yellow earth, with weathered animal bones scattered all over the ground.
Zhongshu responded:
"I want to save people."
Li Xinyuan raised an eyebrow:
"How so?"
Zhongshu took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes:
"After the Chimelong Shopping Mall incident, I realized that conscience alone cannot save people."
Li Xinyuan nodded:
"That guy said you have to rely on your fists."
A fist that can define the boundaries between good and evil.
Zhong Shudao:
"To put it bluntly, it's about order. I need to have the ability to establish order."
Li Xinyuan asked:
"Then how will you formulate it?"
Zhongshu pointed to the pictures of the no-man's-land on the computer:
"Build a prison, a prison that houses evil people and tortures them."
If possible, I would also like to broadcast it globally, but it's technically very difficult.
In that case, no one will dare to do evil.
Zhongshu then pointed to the three hands of the blasphemous clock in the corner:
"If the blasphemous bell can turn a shopping mall into hell, then I can turn a no-man's-land into hell."
Li Xinyuan was stunned, staring at Zhongshu with horror in his eyes:
"To create...hell?"
Zhongshu shook his head:
"Hell is for the dead, my prison is for the living, you could call it the living hell."
Li Xinyuan asked:
"So, how do you set the threshold for entering this living hell?"
Zhongshu remained silent for a moment:
"Am I a good person?"
Li Xinyuan said:
"You are the Virgin Mary."
Zhongshu smiled:
"The boundary between good and evil, the order of the living hell, shall be determined by my principles."
Li Xinyuan frowned.
If we use his standards to define good and evil, will there still be good people in this world?
Isn't everyone at risk of being thrown into a living hell?
This kid's saintly heart will become an extremely harsh weight.
If a living hell were to truly be established, this saintly boy would be the devil among devils.
The most terrifying thing is that this demon has its own set of firmly held rules!
He would never feel that he was doing evil.
This kid... how did he turn evil?
Li Xinyuan suddenly laughed and flicked his cigarette ash:
"Fine, if you want to be the King of Hell, I'll be your Ox-Head and Horse-Face guardians, helping you collect souls and fight. After all, we're the same person, aren't we?"
Zhongshu turned to look at Li Xinyuan and said seriously:
"Thanks."