How could the ability of the two ghost envoys be able to resist by Huang Cheng, even if he was unwilling, but he was still taken away by the two ghost envoys, the long road to the underworld was so long for Huang Cheng, it was like going to the execution ground, knowing that there was death in front of him, and it was also the death that he did not hesitate to face, and he was helpless.

Looking at the two ghost envoys beside him, their faces were expressionless, and some were just as indifferent as ever, Huang Cheng actually knew that he had no hope of turning the book at all.

I don't know how long I walked, the two ghost envoys finally stopped, Huang Cheng was stunned, only to find that he actually appeared in a house. An office to be exact, and it is also a large and luxuriously decorated office.

"Lord Ghost King, Huang Chengjing's soul is brought, whether to let him enter reincarnation immediately. It was one of the ghost envoys who spoke, and he spoke very respectfully, which obviously showed that the young man in front of him was extremely unusual.

So Huang Cheng couldn't help but look at it for a few more minutes, but he still couldn't see anything different from this man's body, except that there were some things in this office that he couldn't see through, such as the black notebook that the young man was holding in both hands just now, and the black sculpture on his desk, what it was Huang Cheng didn't know, because he had never seen that kind of thing, but when he wanted to see it clearly, he always felt that thing was like a pair of eyes, staring at him, making his scalp tingle.

After eating, Huang Cheng still can't see through the ceiling, the ceiling of the office is white, or there are some patterns of adventure, which is not surprising, but what surprised Huang Cheng is that the ceiling decoration of this office is not that kind of common pattern, but a pattern that looks weird.

"Are you Huang Chengjing?" The young ghost king looked at Huang Chengjing, and before Huang Chengjing could come to his senses and have any answer, he had already taken the black notebook on the desktop and turned the page, because he was standing next to Huang Chengjing at this time, so Huang Chengjing could see it very clearly, the notebook was blank, and there was not a single word.

But at this moment, a flash of golden light flashed, and a line of text appeared on the originally blank paper.

Is this his own delusion? Yes, it must be an illusion, Huang Cheng didn't believe everything he saw at all.

"Rat eyes, how can humans know the Book of Life and Death!" The young man obviously also noticed Huang Chengjing's expression just now, but he was not the slightest surprised, after all, all human beings who have seen the Book of Life and Death will have similar expressions, and he is used to it.

"Huang Chengjing, a person from the East China Sea, died at 3 pm on May 17, 2049, and the cause of death was ...... Hey, strange ......" The young man frowned and looked at Huang Chengjing without finishing reading, "According to the records in the book of life and death, you should have thirty-three years to live, and you shouldn't have died today." ”

Thirty-three years?" He still has thirty-three years to live, so shouldn't he die now?

"Could it be that there is a mistake in the book of life and death?" The young ghost king frowned and continued to look through the book of life and death, but Huang Cheng was nervous on the side, he was afraid that he would hear a message that made his joy just now blank, but the young man's next words made him almost jump with excitement.

"No, no, you do have thirty-three years to live, and you shouldn't have died today. ”

"I, shouldn't I really die today? I can still live?" Huang Cheng was overjoyed.

"Well, according to the book of life and death, you do have thirty-three years to live. The young ghost king's expression was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his expression at all because of this small change, "However, according to the records in the book of life and death, although you still have thirty-three years to live, but since you have appeared in front of me, whether it is a mistake in the book of life and death, or whatever, you are already dead!"

"Why, I'm not dead yet, don't I have thirty-three years to live?"

"Thirty-three years of life does belong to you, but since you have died, it means that you have done something that is not tolerated, God does not allow it, so let you die early, this is not impossible, but your life is not over, and you can't go to the reincarnation of the underworld, then you can only send you to the eighteenth layer of hell, endure thirty-three years of torment, and then enter reincarnation!"

The young ghost king said very casually, and after speaking, he wanted to let the two ghost envoys take Huang Chengjing away, but Huang Chengjing was already stunned.

Before the age of death, he will go to the eighteenth layer of hell to endure the remaining thirty-three years of torment?

"I don't want to, I don't want to go to hell, I don't want to accept thirty-three years of torment, please, don't send me to hell. ”

"Huang Chengjing, your life should be like this, it's useless to plead, hurry up to hell to bear the torment of hell, atone for your sins, maybe you can be reincarnated as a human after thirty-three years, otherwise you can only be a pig and dog in the next life, and you will accept life thirty-three years earlier than the book of life and death, according to the regulations, you must be reincarnated as a beast thirty-three lives, before you can be a human again. ”

There was a sentence from the young ghost king that made Huang Cheng almost unable to see the light of hope, and endured thirty-three years of hell torment, and endured thirty-three times of reincarnation as an animal. Whether these thirty-three years of life is rich or bad for him is clear at this time!

If he had a choice, he would even prefer not to have this so-called thirty-three years of life.

"My lord, my lord, I don't want to die, I still have thirty-three years to live...... No, I don't want those thirty-three years of life, I can die immediately, please don't send me to hell, I don't want to go to hell. Huang Cheng actually knelt down, he was afraid, he was afraid of death, he hoped to live, but he was even more afraid of staying in hell for thirty-three years, let alone thirty-three years, even one minute in hell is equal to a hundred years, is it possible for him to survive these thirty-three years?

"Hmph, the cycle of life and death, you still need to talk more here, don't talk nonsense, go to hell immediately, otherwise, this king will let your soul fly away immediately. The young ghost king snorted coldly, and Huang Cheng seemed to be hit hard by something, and you were scattered.

But is that really it? He doesn't want to die yet!

"My lord, I beg you, I am willing to pay whatever price you can bring me back to life. ”

"You're just a ** mortal, and you still want to negotiate terms with this king, but this king is happy to hear if you have anything to convince me. ”

"Thirty-three years of life...... My lord, I would like to give you my thirty-third birthday. ”

Since the thirty-third year of Shouyuan has become a burden to him, it is better to give it away, at least this will save him the torture of going to hell, Huang Cheng only thinks at this time that he can get a little benefit.

The young ghost king looked at Huang Cheng and didn't speak, he was calm and scary, and he almost thought that he had done something wrong, and his legs trembled and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Well, in that case, this king will fulfill your deal. The Ghost King nodded, turned back, took out the Book of Life and Death, and then wrote something on it, and then a black certificate appeared on the table.

The ghost king threw the death certificate to Huang Chengjing, and said casually: "Take the death certificate, go find someone, and apply for resurrection!"

This book is derived from the king of books