Come up and give it a hell, I thought I could come to heaven. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Ming frowned, no matter what he said, this once-a-month summon has already been used, and he definitely can't change it if he wants to.

Let's see what kind of fierce ghost and murder ghost came out of hell.

The dice lying quietly on the table, there was a faint black light rushing up, in the black light, a figure loomed, gradually clear, and finally jumped in the black light, in front of Liu Ming, kneeling respectfully, behaving respectfully.

"My lord, I don't know what to call the little ghost here."

I'm rubbing, this is really a little ghost!

Liu Ming's eyes widened in surprise, this was clearly just a little boy who was only seven or eight years old, although he also had the same cold aura on his body, but he couldn't be connected with those fierce ghosts in the hell road he imagined just now.

"You...... From Hell? ”

Liu Ming felt that this line was really a bit novel, but if what Ma Mian gave was correct, the little boy in front of him was indeed from hell!

Oh my God, what kind of outrageous things did he did in his life to be sent to hell at such a young age?

What about God forgiving good young people for their mistakes?

Could it be that God forgives, but Hades does not?

Seven or eight years old, what kind of trouble can you cause, the killing and arson power is not enough, the ** abduction function is incomplete, even if it is abducted and abducted, it should not be the main culprit.

"Lord Qiyu, I am the first layer of the eighteen layers of hell, the ghost on duty in the hell of pulling out the tongue."

Although the little boy is not very old, he speaks very clearly, although his tone is very respectful, but there is also a faint taste of neither humility nor arrogance, which leaves a good impression on Liu Ming.

"You...... Why did you go to hell? ”

Liu Ming had to ask clearly, if he was really a guy who did all kinds of evil, then everything was a disguise now, which was even more despicable.

"Lying."

The little boy was succinct and to the point.

Liu Ming wanted to lie and go to hell, it's too miserable, who dares to say that he has never lied in his life, he can't put hell in this way.

"What lie are you telling?"

The little boy sighed, and he didn't seem to expect that this ghost king, who had summoned him with magical powers, would be so gossipy.

After thinking about it, he fell into a certain unbearable memory, and said quietly: "I was born in a small mountain village......"

I'm rubbing, what are you doing with the lyrics!

Liu Ming had a black line on his head and listened to the little boy continue: "One day, I was herding sheep in the mountains. On a whim, he wanted to amuse everyone, so he shouted, 'The wolf is coming!' As a result, many villagers came with various tools, but they did not see wolves. The second time, I ...... again"

I'm going to wipe it!!

This......

Is this Nima the little boy in the wolf? The one that has been bitten to death by a wolf?

Liu Ming was dumbfounded, isn't this story a children's fable, how could it really happen, and after he died, he was sent to hell to pull out his tongue, so miserable.

The little boy smiled bitterly: "I didn't hurt others with this little lie, but I killed myself." Therefore, when Lord Yama was judged, he thought that I should be a wake-up call and admonition to those who fell into the hell of tongue pulling, so I went to the first level of hell and became a small ghost guard, responsible for punishing all the ghosts who went to hell for crimes such as sowing discord, slandering and harming others, flamboyant tongue, clever sophistry, and lying and fraud. ”

Uh, I see.

Liu Ming smiled and asked, "What will you do?" ”

"I will only let people tell the truth, no matter how fierce the ghost is, in my place, I will not dare to tell lies and deceive people!"

The little boy raised his head slightly, and there was a hint of firmness in his tone.

Well, that's not bad.

"How long can you be called for me to drive you this time?"

"For a maximum of 24 hours, I usually hide in this dice, and I can't touch the slightest outside sunlight when I appear, otherwise I will immediately escape to hell."

Oh yes!

Liu Ming nodded and ordered the little guy to drill back into the dice.

How to use the 24-hour time limit?

It's a practical skill to tell the truth, but the question is who to use it on, and whose heart are you looking forward to?

That's right, bullhead.

Tomorrow, I wanted to explore the reality of the old Fang of Tingxiang Pavilion, and with this help, I could save a lot of trouble!

I just don't know, if Lao Fang is really a ghost in the underworld, then the level may not be lower than the little boy who manages the first layer of tongue-pulling hell, in this way, can the little boy's ability still take effect?

Let people tell the truth, and let the leaders tell the truth, after all, two difficulties......

I didn't sleep very well this night, and I dreamed that all kinds of demons and monsters from the dispelling charm, He Xiangu, and the underworld broke into the dream, making Liu Ming confused, and I didn't know which ones were real and which ones were illusory.

Just when Liu Ming was sleeping, the underworld of the underworld set off huge waves because of Liu Ming.

In the middle of the gloomy hall, a man in an official robe and an official hat sat precariously, opening a thin booklet with his left hand and holding an inked brush in his right hand, as if in deep thought.

At his feet, he was crawling with a bull's head and a horse's face, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Of course, there are very few living people in the underworld, and this official with a distinct image is the famous Judge Cui, an important underworld official under the throne of the Ten Palaces.

"You said that person can sketch and alter the book of life and death at will?!"

Judge Cui seemed a little incredulous, frowned and asked, "Whose name are they smeared?" ”

"Liu Ming, Liu Shanyou, Chen Yuehua......"

Ma Mian said a few words from memory, and after Judge Cui searched in the book of life and death, and after eliminating the interference information of the same name, he found that those mortals who obviously existed in the world had completely lost the registration information in the book of life and death in his hand!

Can it really be changed......

Judge Cui muttered, "What pen did he use?" This Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen is the only one in the Three Realms, even if it is a boundless power with boundless power, it can rise from the dead and transcend reincarnation, it does not mean that it can tamper with the book of life and death at will! Even if it is the imitation Spring and Autumn Pen that was lost in the early years, at most it can only be sentenced to death, not life, let alone randomly sketch out a person's information, so that he will never fall into reincarnation......"

"It's this!"

Ma Mian hurriedly took out the signature pen on Liu Ming's desk from his pocket and handed it over respectfully.

Judge Cui's heart sank, and he took it in a precious place, and studied it over and over again for a long time, but he really couldn't see any mystery, this is clearly the most ordinary water-based pen, or Chenguang brand stationery, can this thing change my life and death book? Don't tease me!

"The stakes are very high, and I can't make up my mind, so I'll report to the king of Hades for a decision."

Judge Cui Zhengse said: "From now on, whether the book of life and death is the original or a copy, it is never allowed to leave the underworld again, otherwise there will be more and more people who are not on the register, as long as there is no accidental injury, they can survive forever, no disease, no disaster, no death, it is just a mess!" ”

"Yes!"

The bull head and the horse face agreed in unison. (To be continued.) )