Li Si took the iron piece, walked out of the gate of the house, and walked straight down the street, until he came to the front of a very ordinary small house, this small house is not big, about forty square meters, boxy, a standard cube, there are two people in white robes at the door, one holding an iron chain, and the other carrying a mourning stick on his shoulder, guarding there, Li Si walked up, and the two of them raised their arms together to stop Li Si, and the movements were very uniform.

"Stop, you can't enter without a token!" The man on the right withdrew his hand, tightened the chain with both hands, looked at Li Si and said.

Originally, the two of them stopped Li Si, and Li Si had already gone to his arms to take out the iron piece that the king of Hades gave him, but looking at the man's posture, Li Si withdrew his hand again and looked at the man with contempt.

"Do I still use tokens?" Li Si said with a smile as he looked at the man.

"I'm enforcing the law impartially, even if Lord Yama comes in person, I also have to have a token. The man replied unceremoniously.

"If I, Li Si, want to go in, can you stop me?" Li Si asked with a sneer.

"Yo, it turned out to be Fourth Master Li, you can't stop it, you can try it. The man carrying the mourning stick said in a strange way.

"Try it, try it!" said that, Li Si raised his hand and punched it.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" The one on the right also met it with a punch, and the two fists collided, and a huge roar was heard.

Li Si's chest was full of qi and blood, his face was flushed, and he took three steps back.

The man didn't get any favors, and was smashed by Li Si on the wall behind him with a fist, and he slammed his chest.

"Hmph! I should have some ability to reach the sky! I dare not even pay attention to Lord Yama!" Li Si snorted angrily and threw a punch again.

The man stepped forward again without hesitation, but this time, he tied his chains to his fist and collided with Li Si's fist. But the result didn't change much, but Li Siduo took a step back.

The man carrying the mourning stick did not continue to watch his brother being beaten, but saw that Li Si had retreated, and the mourning stick in his hand smashed over with the sound of the whirring wind! As soon as Li Si stood firm, the mourning stick smashed down on his head, and there was no time to dodge, Li Si lay directly on the ground, rolled over, and dodged the blow. Li Si had just gotten up halfway up on the ground, and it was too late to fall down at this time, and it was too late to get up.

"Bang!" came the sound of gold and iron, and Li Si didn't have an extra shield in his hand, and this shield just blocked Li Si and let him escape. This chain was so powerful that Li Si's arm was numb.

"Look what this is!" Li Sisi shouted and raised the shield in his hand, which grew smaller and smaller, and finally turned into the iron piece that Hades had given him.

"Li Siye, get out of the way! I can't take it anymore!" A strange scream came, Li Si turned to look, it turned out to be the person holding the mourning stick, I don't know when he ran behind Li Si, and at this time he was holding the mourning stick and stabbing Li Si in the chest!

This man said a good thing, but in fact it was premeditated, and he shouted this stick when he was about to touch Li Si, where could Li Si still dodge? And Li Si couldn't blame him afterwards, who told you not to take out the token earlier? Do you have to go against our brother? Besides, I told you to dodge, who told you not to open it more.

Li Si couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest by this stick, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.

"Oh, Fourth Master Li, look at you, I told you to dodge, why didn't you dodge! "That person's yin and yang weird tone will make outsiders uncomfortable when they hear it, not to mention Li Si, who has just been yin.

"You,,, you, you are so bold!" Li Si trembled with anger and shouted at the man.

"Fourth Master Li, I'm really sorry, you see that if you had taken it out earlier, wouldn't there be so many things?" the man stepped forward with a hippie smile and helped Li Si up.

"Crying heaven and crying, I will tell you two! Lao Tzu has important things to do, I don't care about you, and when Lao Tzu comes back, I will not join you in front of Lord Yama! Crying, especially you!" As he spoke, Li Si looked at the one holding the mourning stick viciously.

"Hahaha, Fourth Master Li, you don't see the villain, aren't you going to enter the treasure house? I'll open the door for you. Crying, he got cheap and behaved, turned around and opened the door for Li Si.

Passing by Crying Tian, he poked him cryingly, "Brother, you owe me a personal favor." As he spoke, he tugged at the sleeve of his shirt again.

Crying Tian still had a straight face and followed behind Crying, "Thank you." Crying said in a cold voice.

When he came to the door, he put the mourning stick into a round hole between the door and the door frame, and the weeping man tied the chain to the end of the mourning stick, and wept and pulled the end of the chain, and together he worked hard, the door creaked, opened a crack, and with another force, the door opened with a bang.

Li Si wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at him with tears, flicked his sleeves and said, "It's pretty much the same." ”

"Cut, what's there to be angry about. Crying waited for Li Si to go in, and said with a cut.

"Well, brother, you're always so competitive. Crying glanced at Crying Sky and comforted.

"Brother, aren't you angry?" asked Crying Heaven.

"Angry, why aren't you angry, this Li Si relies on himself to be favored by Lord Yama, and he is cold and hot to our brothers on weekdays, and he has long been unaccustomed to him. He paused for a moment of crying, and then said, "But what's the use of being angry? Whoever makes us inferior to others can only hold back." Crying helplessly.

"Brother, that's not what you think. Crying Tian stared at the crying ground and said, "Do you know, if you weren't my brother, I even doubt that you would sell me one day, you are too scheming." "Crying is still cold.

"Yes! I don't think so! One day, I will trample him under my feet! I will return all the things he has done to our brothers all these years!" the expression of helplessness on his crying face was replaced by a look of gritted teeth.

"You're better than I am, but I'm more than I can say. ”

Crying did not continue, but continued to look coldly at the door of the treasure house.