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Chapter 1670 The internship ends

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    "You really have the nerve to talk about your lazy behavior as a serious job, huh?"

    Shaking his head with a sneer, Ksitigarbha sighed helplessly: "When we first established the assessment standards for ancient tribesmen to enter the divine realm, why didn't Master Tiandao add a clause that shameless people are not allowed to enter? Alas, let this evil obstacle sneak in.  , the six realms of gods will suffer disaster from now on."

    "Lord Ksitigarbha, come and see why I haven't been able to connect to the God Realm network for the past seven days. Is it because you are in arrears? Go and renew it quickly!"

    As if he didn't care about Ksitigarbha's contempt at all, Yang Feng still said angrily: "I don't care if I don't have an Internet connection, but as long as I have an Internet connection, I feel uncomfortable if I don't have access to it for a day. Lord Ksitigarbha, please send money to the communication company to connect to the Internet!  "

    "Amitabha, the network in the divine world is different from the electromagnetic signals in the material world. Instead, it is intertwined with divine thoughts. Without any cost, the magical mirror can collect divine thoughts from all directions. This was developed by Steve Jobs of Forbidden Fruit Company.  Woolen cloth."

    "That's right. As expected of Gang Leader Qiao, he is indeed a man who has reached the pinnacle of technology. Our clan is proud of him."

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    "You are right, this is the lowest level of hell, the place where everything in the world begins and ends. It is also the only place in the entire world that no spiritual thought can reach, the source of reincarnation!"

    "Let me go, this is the only place in the world that cannot be covered by network signals? Then what am I doing here? I want to go out!"

    Yang Feng roared, Ksitigarbha did not look at him, but slowly disappeared as the golden lotus gradually rose into the sky: "I said, you have to stay here for a month before leaving. If you are really bored, just look under the rock sea  The resentful souls, they are in much more pain than you."

    "Hey, wait a minute, Lord Ksitigarbha, don't leave, let's talk for a while, then"

    Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but hurried to catch up, but Ksitigarbha had long since disappeared. His face suddenly shrank, and he sat helplessly on the hot magma, lamenting.

    ¡°He left again, leaving me alone, not even anyone to chat with, so lonely, woo woo woo!¡±

    Yang Feng was lying on the surface of the magma, about to cry without tears, but he saw longing faces under the magma struggling upwards, as if they wanted Yang Feng to save them.

    But what can Yang Feng do?

    Don¡¯t say he doesn¡¯t want to save him, even if he wants to save him, he¡¯s not capable enough?  No one can save the resentful souls sealed by the hell realm unless Ksitigarbha himself takes action.

    "Don't look, it's useless to look. I'm in exactly the same situation as you, and I'm also imprisoned. Don't look at me staying up there, but I am alone, isn't it also a cell, but my cell is larger  That¡¯s all.¡±

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    The resentful soul under the magma is howling, and I don¡¯t know what it is saying.

    Yang Feng pricked up his ears and listened carefully against the lava, but couldn't hear anything clearly. He suddenly smiled bitterly: "Actually, you are luckier than me. There is a group of people chatting with you down there, while I am alone up there. It's so fast."  It¡¯s so suffocating. I can¡¯t hear clearly what you are saying below, it¡¯s just a series of noises, it¡¯s really impossible to communicate.¡±

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    Those resentful souls are still struggling and seem to be conveying some message.

    Yang Feng frowned slightly, rolled his eyelids and thought for a while, since he was idle, he had nothing to do, so he just tried to listen to what they were saying.  If you can hear clearly, you have found someone to chat with.

    I couldn¡¯t hear clearly. Anyway, I have something to do, so it¡¯s not boring anymore.

    So, Yang Feng carefully put his ear to the lava. He only heard the gurgling sound but no one knew what was going on. It was a mess, and he couldn't help but pout.

    ¡°Damn it, it¡¯s harder to understand than even a CET-8 student, even though I haven¡¯t even passed CET-4, ugh.¡±

    Yang Feng shook his head and continued listening. He had nothing to do anyway and was bored.

    So, like this, as time passed day by day, Yang Feng kept leaning against the magma, listening to the voices of the resentful souls below, and began to analyze each syllable, guessing the meaning of the tone.

    "And these sounds also emitted strange fluctuations, constantly washing away Yang Feng's soul, but Yang Feng didn't notice anything.

    Finally, after another seven days, Yang Feng heard the sound below intermittently: "Uh drink uh"

    "Uh, drink? I'm so hungry?"

    Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he understood: "Are you hungry? Right?"

      He nodded hurriedly, and the resentful soul underneath said that you guessed it right.

    Yang Feng was overjoyed. He finally had someone to chat with, even though his accent was rather strong.

    "But I don't have anything to eat. Even if there is food, I can't throw it away. Your whole body is sealed by magma, and I can't undo it."

    "Well, I know, I didn't think you could help, I just wanted to complain." The resentful soul below nodded hurriedly, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I heard this sentence clearly, how did you get in?  Huh? How big a sin is it to be sealed in hell and never be reincarnated?"

    "Well, it's a long story"

    With a sigh, the resentful soul endured the burning of magma and confided in Yang Feng about the past. When the other resentful souls saw it, they all ran over and treated Yang Feng as someone to confide in, telling Yang Feng their inner grievances.

    Seeing this scene, Yang Feng felt a little startled. Are these resentful souls just talking nonsense?  Why was everyone rushing to chat with him? Didn't they have to chat while they were down there?

    However, Yang Feng, who had been alone for such a long time, suddenly had so many people to communicate with, so he didn't care about them and just started chatting with them.

    But what he didn't realize was that above his head, Ksitigarbha looked down at this scene, with a delighted smile on his lips, and murmured: "Yang Feng, this is your fate. Do you know that in this whole Six Paths God?  In the world, you are the second god to realize this magical power. Chaos is ever-changing and the voice of all things!"

    Time flies, and soon one month has passed.

    Yang Feng covered his ears and rolled his eyes as he lay on top of the magma, wanting to cry but without tears.  Below him, countless resentful souls swarmed over like sharks smelling blood.

    Since they knew there was someone here who could hear them, all these resentful spirits came here, vying to chat with him.

    He was quite interested in it at first. It was empty and boring here anyway. Having a group of ghosts chatting with him about everyday things could relieve his loneliness.  But as time went by, he couldn't stand it anymore.

    "These ghosts seem to have borrowed their mouths from others. They are anxious to return them and want to say everything they can say in this life in one breath. They are chirping and annoying.

    Even if Yang Feng no longer wanted to chat with them, they would not listen. They were so willful that Yang Feng was so angry that he wanted to fight with them.

    But with this layer of magma blocking them, they were isolated from each other, and Yang Feng couldn't touch them.

    There was no other way, Yang Feng had no choice but to avoid it.

    I can¡¯t afford to offend you, but I can afford to hide, right?

    But the result is that no matter where Yang Feng goes, these resentful souls will swim from below like a school of fish, never stopping when they open their mouths.

    Yang Feng¡¯s ears directly became a trash can for them to pour out their feelings!

    Even if Yang Feng covered his ears, he still couldn't isolate these sounds. On the contrary, every sound was very clear and flowed into his head without any confusion, making him remember it in his heart.

    But in just a short moment, billions of pieces of information had already poured into his mind, all about the lives of these resentful souls.

    "Help, it's so noisy!"

    Yang Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes full of grievance: "I've been holding on for a month, listening to them nagging, nagging, nagging, when will it be over? If I had known this, it would be better to be as clean and comfortable as before.  , woo woo woo!¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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