A music idiot like Zhang Liying who can't tell the difference between Tartz and rock music. Every song that Ji Ao played sounded decent to her.

But anything she is not good at, Zhang Liying will feel that others are very smart when she sees others, she looked at Ji Ao playing the piano, and sighed in her heart, it turns out that it is really a person who cannot be seen, no, this sentence seems wrong to use on Ji Ao, because he is not a person, anyway, it means that what skills a person will have, it is really an unpredictable thing......

Ji Ao claimed that he was not good at the piano, but at least in the ears of Zhang Liying, who had no musical cells, all the songs he played flowed like flowing water, which still felt very beautiful to her. Throughout the night, the two of them played the piano while chatting a few words from time to time, and in the time limit that Ji Ao could move freely, this person and demon spent it so lazily and leisurely.

I don't know how many tunes Ji Ao played, Zhang Liying began to feel sleepy, her eyelids kept fighting, and then she couldn't support it, lying opposite Ji Ao, and fell asleep......

She was dim, and only vaguely remembered that Ji Ao walked towards her, gently carried her into the bedroom, kissed her on the cheek, and gently put her on the bed.

Zhang Liying's bedroom is a forbidden area at home, Heidou and Ji Ao are very concerned about this, and they don't dare to step into the bedroom half a step, even if they stick into a paw. Zhang Liying is a young girl in the flower season, and it is normal to be extra concerned about this, as for Yan'er, she is not afraid of her at all, and often takes advantage of her absence to swagger into her bedroom to eat, such as beef jerky, jerky and the like, the big deal is that she finds out, and she chases the whole house with a feather duster.

"Anyway, this guy came into my bedroom without my permission. They even dared to take advantage of me. I've got to teach him a lesson! It's just that I'm so sleepy right now, I'll talk about it later...... I want to sleep......" Zhang Liying thought in a daze.

"Girl, four thousand years ago, you played tunes for me, but now it's the other way around, you played much better than me at that time," Ji Ao looked at her sleeping face and smiled bitterly, Heidou saw him carrying Zhang Liying into the bedroom, and followed him uneasily, Ji Ao shook his head at Heidou and whispered, "She was numb to music beyond my imagination, my hands were numb, and she fell asleep ......"

Ji Ao closed the bedroom door, Hei Dou quickly turned around and walked out, Hei Dou quickly fell asleep, but he didn't think that Ji Ao had been talking to himself excitedly in the living room, and Hei Dou, who had a keen sense of hearing, was also woken up, his ears moved, and he got up after a while and yawned: "She finally fell asleep? I can't hold it anymore, you sleep too." ”

Not only the black beans, but even Yan'er also curled up on the sofa and snored, Yan'er has been sleeping here a lot lately, sometimes he wants to eat people and monsters, so he goes out with Jin Firefly's taxi to hunt, Jin Ying thinks that Yan'er should be very happy to live over there, so it's *, and there is Ji Ao by his side to take care of him, so he let him eat and live there.

Ji Ao applied hypnotism to the tunes he played, in order to hypnotize Zhang Liying, but he didn't expect Zhang Liying's dullness to music, so Ji Ao spent dozens of times more effort to play all the tunes he knew, and even Black Beans and Yan'er were hypnotized. If Zhang Liying doesn't sleep again, Ji Ao can only play the pop songs she heard on TV, in fact, for Zhang Liying, who only knows the lyrics, there is no difference.

"General Zhou, then I have to go...... If it ......" Ji Ao wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, only nodded to the black bean.

Black Bean nodded at him as well. Actually, the idea was Hei Dou, but now he suddenly wanted to stop Ji Ao and let him not take this risk.

"In case Ji Ao can't come back, Zhang Liying will ......" After Ji Ao disappeared, Heidou buried his head under the cushion and adopted an ostrich way to escape the problem......

The underworld and hell are not the same thing, a concept that many living people often confuse.

To put it simply, the underworld is the general term for the underworld, a transit station that people must pass through after death, whether they are reincarnated or punished, even if their souls are scattered...... It's like a station that will divide people's souls into different shifts and take them to different places. Hell is just one of the places where the train passes......

Ji Ao walked on the road to the underworld, carefully avoiding ghosts and ghosts. The place he was going to was not the place where he lived and worked hundreds of years ago, and even in the past, he rarely came to these places, and every time he came, he had to go through all the relevant formalities and go through layers of scrutiny, and this time he slipped in at great risk.

The place he's going to now is hell. The word hell is scary to say, but many ghosts say that it is just a workplace, and I heard that there are many novice ghosts who were scared when they first took office, and they were even more miserable than those who were tortured, but as long as they did it for a while, they were able to adapt to it after all.

In fact, the treatment of the employees in Hell is much worse than that of the ghosts above, and they are cultivating here, because the yin qi is thicker, and the entry is much faster, and there are still many ghosts rushing to do this kind of work.

Ji Ao is of course an exception. He was more interested in being able to bring to justice those who had harmed people or demons, but he did not want to see the torture of those who were even the most heinous. As a result, he has repeatedly passed up the opportunity to be transferred over the past few thousand years, so he has been called a freak by his colleagues.

Ji Ao now came to the yang world in the way of a soul, and without any passable documents, appearing in the hell area as a soul, it is inevitable that people will think of the word "prison escape". If he is suspected and interrogated by the soldiers, the next fate is of course to be arrested, even if it proves that he is not an escaped soul, what awaits him is to be dragged back from the sun to the underworld to be tried and punished.

If you want to avoid the interrogation of the soldiers, you must take the outer route, but such a route is rugged and treacherous, and there are often windy winds. The winds of hell, sharper than knives, could easily tear souls apart, and no soul escaping from prison could pass through the barrier of these winds.

Although Ji Ao had been cultivating for many years, such a yin wind could still cause him great damage, and if he was accidentally involved in the whirlwind array, it was possible that his soul would be scattered.

Ji Ao is now taking such a dangerous path. His destination was the Great Hell of Burning in the Seventh Temple, which is known as the Hell of Meat Sauce. In this hell located at the bottom of the sea, under the northwest fertile rock, there are a total of sixteen small hells in the hell controlled by King Taishan, and what Ji Ao wants to go to is the oil kettle boiling small hell in the sixteen small hells.

This little hell is located in the sixteenth place of the sixteen small hells, that is to say, what is in front of it: the small hell with the chest, the little hell with the dog biting the tibia, the small hell with the forehead, the little hell with the bustard pecking up and down, the little hell with the tongue and piercing the cheeks, the little hell with the intestines, the little hell with the fingers, etc., Ji Ao has to pass through them one by one in order to reach his destination.

Although he only carefully bypassed the periphery, the sound and smell of hell still made Ji Ao keep shrinking his neck. Fortunately, I didn't transfer here, otherwise how would I have spent this day? Although I heard that the ghosts here all work one day and rest for a month, that can't make up for the trauma suffered at work.

When Ji Ao walked near the little hell where he pulled his tongue and pierced his cheeks, he encountered a group of patrolling soldiers, and in order to avoid them, Ji Ao had to go around to the rugged mountains.

From the seventh section of the road, it seems that the weather is still sunny, although the sun, moon and stars cannot be seen in the underworld, but there is also a clear sky, and sometimes there will be wind, thunder, rain and snow weather, although it is rare.

However, once you leave the path or the area where the ghosts are allowed to enter, the environment becomes very bad, and the surroundings are pitch black, but a little blue ghost fire is shining and fluttering, and I don't know where the mournful cry comes from the ear like a long-stretched needle can pierce the bottom of the heart.

And the temperature around is so low that even ghosts can be frozen, Ji Ao shivered from time to time to remove those broken hands, feet, and heads that came out from all directions, and his feet stumbled forward.

If he still had a body, it would be nothing to him, but it would be very difficult to speed up a little bit with the amount of his soul alone.

Those severed limbs are all condensed by people's thoughts of the body when they were alive, and there are countless of them, and no matter how they are dealt with, they will not disappear, fortunately, Ji Ao has no body now, if they see a creature with a body, they will pull and pull until they burrow themselves into the same stump as themselves.

But even so, they are fiercely stopping Ji Ao's advance, and they can't wait to bury Ji Ao in this place forever.

Ji Ao recited a few tricks to drive away some of these things around him, and then looked ahead, the little hell seemed to be still on the horizon, so he cheered up and continued to move forward.

As he walked quickly, he suddenly noticed that the severed limbs in the distance were rolling...... No, it's the wind coming.

Along the way, Ji Ao has met Yin Feng many times, but he knows that not every time he has such good luck, it is difficult to happen to encounter Yin Feng's small scale or just happen to have a shelter from the wind. This time it was, surrounded by a vast wilderness, and judging by the height and number of severed limbs that had been turned up in the distance, this time the wind was a great storm.

"Oh my God, what should I do......" Ji Ao didn't have time to think about it, he added all the talisman spells he could think of to his body, and then ran away.

No matter how fast Ji Ao ran, he couldn't move faster than the speed of the wind, and it didn't take long for him to feel the storm reaching behind him, and his whole body was fluttering as if he was about to be swept away, and his heels had left the ground.

"No, you can't just give up!" his spell could still hold up for a while, and he gritted his teeth against the huge wind, desperately moving his body forward.

The sky was full of severed limbs flying, and black dust filled the entire field of vision, and Ji Ao suddenly heard a strange sound.

"It's really unfortunate to encounter such a gale...... This is ......" Ji Ao rubbed his eyes and vaguely saw a team of centaurs advancing in the wind. It turned out to be a ghost who routinely patrolled between two hells, and his luck was really so good!

Ji Ao didn't have time to think about what would happen if he was caught by the ghost at this time, and now it was still important to save his life, he gritted his teeth, used his last strength to cast a stealth method, and then rushed forward a few steps, and got under the belly of a ghost cha.

Sure enough, the equipment of the ghosts patrolling here has spells that specifically resist the yin wind, and the yin wind basically can't blow when hiding here. Ji Ao half-squatted, cautiously following the horse's footsteps, moving forward quickly and slowly.

Fortunately, although the yin wind could not harm these ghosts, it still blocked their speed, so Ji Ao was able to follow the pace of the horses, and would not be dragged down and trampled by the galloping horses.