There are many ways to punish ghosts in the Netherworld, going up the knife mountain, going down to the sea of fire, and boiling the oil pot, these are all common old routines.

In fact, in the depths of the darkness that you do not know, there are many shocking criminal laws that have never been seen before.

But when it comes to this aspect, I happen to know a little bit about it.

"Little fat man. If I advise you to get acquainted, just say it, this lord is the fiercest one of us.

If you upset him, you won't even have a chance to regret it, and your head and body will move. ”

I feigned pity and tried to persuade the little fat man.

But what kind of bloody storm and threat did that little fat man had, compared to what I had just experienced, what he had experienced in the officialdom before was simply a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

So, when I saw that determined smile on his face, I knew that Yexun should indeed give him some color.

The little fat man who was persuaded by me to no avail looked very proud, although he did not show too much on his face, but his expression and behavior had betrayed him alive.

"Don't you really say it?" Ye Xun's tone suddenly became a little threatening.

Even the expression on his face became extremely serious, and now I have every reason to suspect that if the little fat man was still so ignorant, Ye Xun would really carry a knife and slash at his neck in the next moment.

Who told my wife to know this tall, handsome, but bad-tempered night lady next to me?

I don't think it's more than three, since I want to be a good person, I have to do it to the end.

I frowned, looked like I hated iron, and patted the little fat man on the shoulder: "When are you still obsessed with it? Since the adults ask you, you can answer honestly."

And there will be no less meat. Besides, what are you asking? We're not asking a terrible question, so why do you have to do that!"

I've said that, and then it's up to Yexun to cooperate with me.

Sure enough, when I was persuading the little fat man, I also looked for it, and conjured up his long sword that was as warm as jade from my hand.

This kind of trick of hollowing out the object, presumably the little fat man has also done this with other evil masters, so that when he came to Yexun, he seemed to be intimidating in front of him.

Well, that's good!

I didn't persuade him much now, seeing such a Yexun standing beside me, I covered my mouth and pretended to hide behind Yexun with a shocked face, quietly waiting for a good show to be staged.

At this time, the little fat man obviously didn't know that danger had quietly descended on him, and he patted his belly, and his arrogant appearance did not change at all.

I wanted to see that we have gotten along in the past few days, and I have some affection, so I opened my mouth to remind him.

But before I could open my mouth, the Night Watch's sword had already landed on the little fat man's neck like a lightning bolt.

If he used a little more strength in his hand to bring the blade closer for so many points, the little fat man's big thick neck with fine skin and tender flesh should have left a thin red mark.

Before I could shout for the knife to keep people, the little fat man's cry for help like a pig had already started shouting.

He was born with a soft bone, and when he saw that Yexun was about to move his real character, he knelt down without caring about anything: "Adults spare their lives, spare their lives, the little ones have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and they don't know the magical powers of adults, so I inadvertently collided with adults, and please let adults spare my life!"

When I heard what he said, I wanted to rush over and beat him twice, but he was also thick-skinned to such an extent, what is it called to inadvertently collide?

Didn't he just deliberately plan to do it? He said that he seemed to be a little minion who didn't know what he was doing and then made a mistake, and now, everyone will feel that it was his fault when they look at Yexun.

It's a terrible way to sell things upside down, but it doesn't matter that most of the soldiers stationed in this barracks will not obey our dispatch because they don't have any troops.

In addition, Yan Yue was now in a coma, and several of his guards would not care about anything other than to stay in his tent.

The little fat man's howl like killing a pig did not attract too much attention, but instead gave everyone a good look of his embarrassed appearance.

The corners of Yexun's mouth hooked, revealing a rare evil smile, and with a slight twist of my fingers, the long sword that was still on the neck of the little fat man just now disappeared like smoke.

Then, before everyone could react, they might have grabbed the back of the little fat man's neck and dragged him into Yanyue's tent.

This sudden change made the little fat man scream in fright, but his howl like killing a pig would definitely affect the speech that was still unconscious.

With my hands on the side, I can't just watch him come and go.

I looked left and right at random. Picked up a rag in Changzhou and stuffed it into the little fat man's mouth, and those pig-killing howls turned into whimpering and blocked his throat.

After the little fat man went through this transformation, the sweat on her body almost soaked her front and back.

He was dragged into the camp all the way by Yexun, and a few minor soldiers were not there at this time. If he is here, it is estimated that one of the people will fall with a knife, and the little fat man will have to see Lord Yama sadly.

At that time, it will be bitter for me to run at night, and the human world is running at both ends, just to learn these clues that are like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yexun threw the little fat man he was dragging to the side of the tent, and there was no next move.

Looking at this gap, the little fat man who was struggling just now suddenly lost his strength, from kneeling on the ground just now to now, lying on the ground softly.

This guy, I've spent a lot of time with him, and I know him best. What kind of virtue is it? I approached him in a few angry steps, raised my foot and kicked the little fat man, who was still lying on the ground panting.

"Don't pretend to be dead, but if you like this, our lord won't mind giving you one last ride!"

I'm very satisfied with what I said. I think I'm already very capable of threatening the little fat man, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

But who knows, what I just said thought was seamless, but when it came to the little fat man's side, it didn't work at all.

He didn't even bother to look at me, his eyes looked at the top of the tent slightly, and he said in a dead tone, "I really don't know what news you want to get."

I've told you everything I know, but you still won't let me go, and now that I'm in this situation, I can't help it!"

Good family fire, did he think that the few words he said to us before were to tell me all the news she knew?

I immediately felt that if I didn't give him some real color, I would never let go of his mouth, as the saying goes, if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, for a scoundrel like a little fat man, it's best to deal with him in that way!