Hello everyone, I am a free and unrestrained evil spirit.

As you said, I also have a name called "Hell Bomber". That's right, in addition to sleeping in magma every day, I also work part-time to protect the lower world, although this is just my wishful thinking.

Before, many human adventurers broke into the lower world for death, but were all bombarded by my companions and I. I really don’t understand why they had to come here.

It is difficult to feel the passage of time in the lower world, and I don’t know how long I have been wandering. I saw a group of zombie pig people, and I was so bored that I decided to go down and have some greetings.

"Hello, pigs!" I stretched out my tentacles to say hello to them.

Who knew that the zombie pigs actually put on a defensive posture. What does this mean?

"What are you doing? I'm so nervous, I'm not a human." I tried to relax them.

A zombie pig man stood up and pointed at me and said, "Are you a evil spirit living nearby?"

Zombie Pig Man can distinguish the faces of his race, but it is difficult to recognize the appearance of an alien. It is normal not to recognize me.

"Yes, I live here."

The pigs were shocked when they heard this, and they picked up the guys and stared at me vigilantly.

I was confused, "What's wrong, guys, why did you treat me like this?"

"Did you know how many brothers you have thrown a fireball into our house last time?!" A pig man who was obviously in charge stood up and scolded loudly.

"Yeah, my poor brother, the roots have not yet grown..." A very ugly zombie pig man started crying, Oh my mom, it's so irritating!

I remembered that I did not know when I had a criminal record of destroying a pig man's nest in order to attack an adventurer. After so long, they still remember that the zombie pig man is indeed the most revengeful monster in the world!

I quickly called and said, "Hahaha, what are you talking about? How could that happen? I have never done that before!"

"Impossible! I remember you are like a bird! It's exactly the same as the guy who exploded my brother that day!" said a zombie pig man with a sick face. It was estimated that he had been too much.

"Impossible! I've just been here not long ago! I've never seen a zombie pig man here before." I continued to pretend to be stupid, and even made a helpless expression, trying to "pass the cuteness".

The zombie pigs were silent. Sure enough, the pigs' IQ was so low.

"Oh, I'm really not the destructive maniac you mentioned."

Pigs start to discuss in a low voice

"By the way, have you seen humans?" I quickly changed the topic by chance.

"Oh, yes, look!" A pig man pointed at two humans not far away.

"Let me help you clean up these pests!" I floated over and a fireball spewed over.

However, my fireball was shot back by the taller man with a bow and arrow! I quickly shook my body, and the fireball just rubbed my cheeks and flew towards the dome.

"Boom!" The fireball exploded on the dome, blowing up many hell rocks. The pigs fled everywhere, and said while running: "Help! The ghost is here!"

...I'd better kill these two humans quickly and escape from here. Hey? Why did they put away their weapons? That's... a fishing rod?

"Xia Zeyu, does your method work?" Shuimu asked worriedly.

I shook the fishing rod, confirmed the feel, and said, "Try it, it might work!"

My idea is...taste the evil spirits as mounts! It's crazy, right?

"Go away!" I waved my fishing rod, and the hook drew an extremely elegant parabola in the air and landed on the head of a zombie pig who had not yet escaped into the cave... It turns out that the accurate head is still not good!

My behavior was immediately recognized as an attack by the pigs, and more than a dozen pigs ran towards me...

"Ahhhhhh! I'm leaving Shuimu to you!" I wailed and ran away, followed by a large group of pigs. In an instant, only Shuimu and the enemy's evil spirit remained in the field to continue confrontation (somewhat was wrong...).

Shuimu held his forehead helplessly, then jumped to the right, and the next second the flame bomb exploded.

The explosion sounded at the place where he was standing, stirring up a pile of gravel.

"The accurate head is quite accurate, but unfortunately the flight is too slow and the shooting is too slow!" Shuimu said as she dodged and dodged another burst bomb.

"Drink!" Shuimu waved out the fishing hook, and the thrown fishing hook flew straight to the evil soul's eyebrows, hooked!

The evil spirit was panicked by the hook and began to fly randomly, trying to break free from Shuimu's control. How could Shuimu miss such a good opportunity? He immediately took out a wooden fence unit from the inventory and inserted it on Hell Rock and then wrapped the fishing line on the wooden fence. In this way, the evil spirit could not escape.

The evil spirit saw that the human being tied himself to a wooden stake. Such abnormal behavior made it feel a little scared, so it began to shake harder, trying to break the fishing line, but - is it useful?

The evil soul struggled hard until its tentacles touched the ground, and it was not terrified that it had been pulled to the ground by this human being with very tough means.

"Hehehe, the next step is the training session..." Shuimu said with a grin and took out a small whip (rope).

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I looked at the zombie pigs that had already reached the front of me with sweat. Seeing them looking up, I suddenly remembered a sentence in my head-

When my parents heard that the girl came, they sharpened their knife and looked at the pigs and sheep...

"Hmph, Humph, Humph..." The zombie pigs were approaching me with a grin. I had no way out. In desperation, I had to use my secret technique to save myself from being poisoned by the stench on them.

There is nothing worse than being surrounded by a group of zombie pig people. If there are, stand up and say in the comment section. So many zombie pig people are caught and beaten up. If I am so beautiful, I will be finished if I take turns to warm the bed.

After thinking about that bad picture, I suddenly felt that if I really turned out like that, I would just feed the dogs in my life...

Just as I was trapped in the shadow of the warm bed, a familiar voice suddenly rang out-

"Xia Zeyu!" I saw a white object flying here in the distance, which was Shuimu! He really tamed the evil spirit!

As soon as they saw Shuimu riding the evil spirits, the zombie pigs immediately became turbulent, haha! The reinforcements are coming, you are finished!

"Boom!" A burst bomb exploded among the zombie pig crowd. In an instant, the zombie pig people died and the wounded wounds began to escape. Ou Ye! Beautiful!

Just as I was dancing on the Hell Rock Column, a very small thing hung on my clothes.

"Oh? What is this?"

The next second, my clothes were gone, only a small vest was left.

“…What’s the situation?!”

Riding on the evil spirit, Shuimu held the fishing rod, staring at the clothes being hooked for a long time...

...

"So, did you tame it with some extremely perverted means?" I sat on the head of the evil soul and said while wearing clothes. It was quite comfortable to sit on the head of the evil soul, and it was like an air mattress bed.

"Well..." Shuimu controlled the evil spirit with one hand, while the other hand covered her swollen right face.

I stretched my head outside and saw the deformed evil spirit tied by the tortoise shell.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so pitiful."

"By the way, we can reach the Netherworld Fortress soon." Mizuki smiled.

"What?! How do you know?"

"No, I don't know, but it knows." Shuimu said, pointing to the evil spirit under her.

"You can talk about monsters?"

"No, I just took a few lessons to teach you how to communicate with monsters."

"Is there such a course?" I asked.

"Why don't you?! What do you usually do?"

"Eat, sleep and beat Doudou."

“…”

Shuimu's words reminded me of Li Minghe who was learning beast language. Both should be similar.

I put the last button on, confirmed that I would not be hooked with a fishing rod, and then took out two water bottles from the inventory, throwing one to Shuimu and the other to drink it myself.

In the extremely dry lower world, the water in your body will be steamed several times more than usual. In the main world, an ordinary person can survive without drinking water for 72 hours, and here you must constantly inhale water to survive.

Shuimu and I brought four groups of water bottles together. Judging from the current consumption, we will stay in the lower realm for no more than three days.

In three days we will fall into a state of extreme water shortage, and by then we will have to return.

Updated! Come and see everyone

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!