Demon change the world

Chapter 558 Merit Change, Resurrection Button!
"Is this the world after death?"

Death feels strange.

After the initial severe pain, Lin Mingxu almost lost all senses.

Sight, smell, hearing, he has only touch.

Can feel the breeze blowing.

It's just that it feels completely different from when you have a body. You can clearly feel that it's just a slight breeze, but when it falls on your body, it feels like a thousand cuts.

Fortunately, before Lin Mingxu realized that he was about to be blown away by the wind, a strong gravitational force pulled him into the ground.

The soul flies between the dirt and the stones...

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Mingxu suddenly felt a light appear in front of his eyes, and his hearing gradually recovered.

"This is where?"

Lin Mingxu raised his head and looked around, only to find that there were densely packed figures around him.

Perhaps it is not possible to describe these existences as "figures".

Their bodies are translucent, floating in the air, seemingly weightless at all.

"Soul? After death, the soul leaves the body... So, this is the legendary underworld?"

Lin Mingxu was lowering his head in deep thought when a male voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Brother, are you also an expeditionary force?"

Lin Mingxu followed the prestige and found a figure floating towards him.

Before his death, the other party should have been a muscular man with a height of about two meters, his face was covered with scars, and his eyes were sharp. Two years ago, when Lin Mingxu saw the other party, he would dodge and run away, not daring to meet his eyes.

just now……

Everyone is dead, so what is there to be afraid of?

What's more, judging from the other party's attire, he should also be a Dazhu soldier, barely counting as his comrade.

"Lieutenant Kuawu, Lin Mingxu."

After Lin Mingxu introduced himself, he suddenly realized that the soul bodies floating around were not naked, but were wearing clothes.

The burly man also introduced himself: "Huangyuan winger, Zhang Gan! I have met the officer!"

"What sir...they are all dead."

Lin Mingxu let out a miserable laugh.

I am the only child in my family, and I don't know what will happen to my parents after they get the bad news.

"Hey... don't be too sad."

Zhang Gan sighed, seeing Lin Mingxu's pain, wanted to comfort him, but was restrained by his clumsy tongue, didn't know what to say, so he simply talked about his military experience.

Both of them were soldiers of the Dazhu Dynasty, so they naturally had a common topic, and they chatted together soon.

After some exchanges, Lin Mingxu realized that Zhang Gan was more tragic than himself. The team that participated in the task of protecting the people was almost wiped out.

And Zhang Gan himself was devoured by those ugly bugs.

"Anyway, I still had a good time. If I was eaten alive, I'm afraid I won't be as optimistic as this old man, right?"

Lin Mingxu sighed, and his evaluation of the strong man in front of him was even higher.

Through a brief exchange, he also came to some conclusions.

The state of the soul after death is related to its self-cognition.

In terms of clothing, it is a proof.

And Zhang Gan was devoured to death by dismembering his body, and there were no traces of being bitten on his soul and body. On the contrary, the scars left during the battle on the battlefield remained.

"Let's go, brother Lin, let me introduce you to some robes! They are all men who are passionate and dare to fight! My brother, there is not a soft-headed one!"

Zhang Gan was very enthusiastic.

After all, Lin Mingxu's soul and body are wearing military uniforms.

This shows that he recognizes his identity as a soldier of the Great Zhu Dynasty from the bottom of his heart!

That's enough!
Just as the two were drifting towards the northeast, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the souls.

The imperial robe, the dragon crown, and the eyes that look down on the world.

If not His Majesty the Emperor, who else?

"Why did His Majesty come to the underworld?"

"Is His Majesty the Emperor dead too? Is it an assassination?"

"Damn! It must be those aristocratic families who are unwilling! If there is a chance to start again, I will definitely kill them!"

"Hey! Brother, it's not good for you to say that? What's wrong with the aristocratic family? My Lian family in southern Fujian is also a child of the aristocratic family. But in my family, everyone supports His Majesty!"

"You...you are different!"

"What's the difference?"

"You died on the battlefield, I will obey you! You don't know what kind of goods are the other family members?"

"It is precisely because I know clearly that I am sure that they will never dare to fight His Majesty. They are just greedy and don't have that much courage!"

"Wait! Your Majesty's body is not the same as ours? It's an entity!"

"His Majesty is still alive!"

The spirit bodies next to his ears emitted noisy electromagnetic waves, and Yan Anqing made a silent gesture.

"I know that everyone has a lot of questions, so I don't want to keep it here."

Yan Anqing folded his hands with one hand, and said indifferently: "First of all, reincarnation in the underworld is just a legend, it doesn't exist."

"The hell you are in was created by me three days ago."

"Anyone who died on the Great Desolate Star, their souls will be drawn here."

Having said so much, there was a look of disbelief on everyone's face.

But the majesty of the emperor made them dare not discuss or comment.

With His Majesty's magic and power, many people present are willing to believe in even the creation of the underworld.

Especially the lieutenant generals.

"Creating reincarnation in the underworld is naturally not for fun."

Yan Anqing had a leisurely demeanor, and said in a calm tone: "Any soul body that has accumulated more than ten minor meritorious deeds has the right to be resurrected once, and can be superimposed without limit."

"It can only be used for abnormal deaths."

"As for those who die from exhaustion of life essence, I'm sorry I can't do anything."

In fact, it wasn't powerless, it was just that Yan Anqing didn't want to waste energy, this was lying and deceiving.

After all, the reincarnation of the underworld was built for the benefit of the soldiers who died in battle, not for the means and channels for someone to live forever.

However, everyone present was stunned by the news.

They did not question it.

"If you don't have enough military merits, your descendants, your fellow robes, can also consume meritorious service and revive you.",

Having said that, Yan Anqing snapped his fingers.

All soul bodies felt a piece of data and a button appeared in their minds.

"Cumulative meritorious service: ...."

And a [Resurrection] button.

However, for the vast majority of people present, the [Resurrection] button is gray and cannot be used.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, so you can do it for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Yan Anqing's figure flickered and disappeared without a trace.

After a moment of silence, the many souls in the underworld suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Brother, my accumulated meritorious service is one major merit and three minor meritorious deeds!"

"I……"

"Can be resurrected!"

Zhang Gan, who was floating next to Lin Mingxu, was trembling violently with excitement, making people worry whether he would completely dissipate because of his violent mood swings.

(End of this chapter)