Chapter 122: What to do
Two chains flew out of the hole and put them around the necks of Ichiro Ishii and Johnn. Pulled them both down the hole and fell into the hole.
Of course, the two of them are going to resist. But their power in this chain is like that of ants trying to shake a tree.
The two fell into the hole with exclamations. It was only then that they saw for a moment that they seemed to be there. Especially when Haruko Ishii was holding on to Johnn, who was about to fall. Ichiro Ishii has fallen to the ground. As soon as it was dark in front of the two of them, they landed not far from a bridge.
"What's going on? what's going on?" asked Johnn, frightened. He could also sense that things were not good.
"This is the Netherworld!" Ichiro Ishii's voice was dry and sharp. He knows a lot about the culture of Shenzhou, and of course he sees the description of the underworld.
For example, there is still this yellow spring in the far away capital city. The flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring are in full swing. Let Ichiro Ishii understand what this place is.
"How is this possible!" exclaimed John. Of course, he also knew what the Netherworld was. "I am not under the control of the underworld. I believe in the Cult of the Illuminati......"
Before John could finish his sentence, he was whipped on the back. He stumbled in pain. At this time, Ichiro Ishii saw his situation clearly.
Behind them were bull's head and horse's face. Pulling the rope in one hand and holding the leather whip in the other.
"Don't you belong to our city management of the capital city?" you really dare to say!" Ma Mian shouted, "If you don't have a long life, you will be thrown into the yellow spring." There is still such arrogance, which will make you suffer more. ”
"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything!" Ishii Ichiro said anxiously. He wanted to say that he seemed to be in charge of Aunt Amaterasu. But when he saw the tragic image of Johnn, he hurriedly closed his mouth.
But he knew two things from Ma Mian's words. One is that his life is not over, and the second is that he was dragged to suffer.
"Smack!" rang out. Ichiro Ishii was whipped with a head and face. The screaming ghost cried out in pain.
"I didn't say anything. The bull's head urn said angrily. "Who told you to stumble on Li Xingjun. But it made our brothers run around and toss. The handful of cards that I grasped could only be thrown down because of Li Xingjun's decree. ”
"Brother Niu, where did you leave the two of them? Do you go to the oil pot or to the stone mill? Or go to the saw. Ma Mian said. "We have to hurry up and let them suffer some hardships and send them back, otherwise they will be in vain if they are delayed for a long time!"
"What are they talking about?" John didn't understand. "What kind of oil pot saw and stone mill?"
"That's the punishment. A saw is all about sawing you in two. A frying pan is all about putting you in a frying pan. The stone mill is to put you in the mill and grind it!" Ishii Ichiro said, shuddering.
"We're dead. Can you die again?" John was surprised.
"It's because we're ghosts. I can't die. It was ground and fried and sawn open, and a small spell was restored. Ichiro Ishii said. "It is to make us taste that kind of suffering. ”
"Let's go. The horse walked away with a chain.
"Wait, wait for the two immortals!" Ishii Ichiro shouted desperately, "Just give us some hardship, and you can explain to that Li Xingjun with a few whips." Why do you want to take us to the capital city? Just whip a few whips right here. You can go back to playing cards sooner, can you?"
"That is what I say, but why should we fulfill you?" asked the bull head slyly.
"What do you need, do you want to burn some paper money for you?" Ishii Ichiro hurriedly said, "Then we will burn ...... for you when we go back."
"Fuck off, what's the use of burning paper money. You can give us incense every day. It's just to make our statues big or small. Just add some offerings to three incense sticks in the morning and evening every day. Of course, we laughed at the number of them!" Ma Mian said hurriedly. The bull head nodded to the side.
"Yes, yes. We agreed. Ishii Ichiro said hurriedly.
"Then give each of you ten lashes. And I signed this thing. Otherwise, you'll all run back. Where am I going to look for you in the future? There are some places we can't go. The bull head took out a piece of paper.
"Yes, what if you run away and don't burn incense for us. If you sign this, you're not afraid of running away. Ma Mian said.
"Is there a jurisdiction agreement?" ...... you," John said, looking at the piece of paper, his mouth growing.
"Hehe, of course we're going to have to keep up with the times. Sign it now, and we'll give you a beating and we'll send you back." If you don't make an offering one day, we'll make you feel refreshed when you come here when you die. The bull head said.
"How do you sign this?" said Ichiro Ishii without hesitation.
"Bite your finger and make a fingerprint. Ma Mian said. At this time, Ishii Ichiro and John En knew that they had a body in the underworld just like in the human world. Isn't this a bloody handprint?
The two pieces of paper turned into green smoke and flew away. The horse-faced bull nodded proudly, and after whipping them with a head and face, he kicked them back.
I watched myself fly out of the hole. Then he threw himself on his own flesh. Then the two opened their eyes and wailed. They were beaten by the whip and came back to life.
"What's wrong with you. What's wrong with you? In the blink of an eye, your face turned like this?" asked Haruko Ishii anxiously.
Ichiro Ishii and John En came to their senses. Ichiro Ishii returned to his physical body and was a little better. Luck and internal qi to dispel pain! Here Ishii Haruko also has luck and internal qi to help John relieve pain.
"What? We're going to die a little bit of time?" asked Ichiro Ishii.
"Dead or not. You were stunned for a moment, and it was only a few seconds. That's what you've become. Haruko Ishii said in surprise.
"Let's sit down and talk. John said. After sitting down, I looked at my hairy arms, and there were many whip marks. The whip marks seemed to radiate from the muscles to the skin. He knew he had many more of these whip marks on his body. It's also hot on my face, needless to say, on my face.
"The two Li Xingjun they said must be Li Yunyi?" John understood at this time.
"Impossible. There must have been something strange about these things just now. Ichiro Ishii said immediately. "What we see can really be small, small. But one thing I can guess is that this must be Li Yunyang's troublemaker!"
"So what are we going to do?" asked Johnn. Now he has no idea. Look at the cross around your neck, it's obvious that this thing is useless!