Chapter 13 The aggrieved Pan Jinlian

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It wasn't until about two o'clock in the afternoon that Annan woke up.

The bedroom is very closed and opaque, but it doesn't matter if Pan Jinlian lives there.

Annan glanced at Pan Jinlian and found that the injuries on the female ghost had recovered, and the charm was still there. Ruddy complexion, white neck, and breasts that are particularly prominent when tied up by a fairy rope, slender ** half-curled on the ground, slightly torn clothes, rippling with thrilling temptation.

Annan swallowed with difficulty.

At this time, Pan Jinlian was asleep, and he didn't know that Annan woke up, and Annan couldn't figure out how the ghost could still sleep, which made him very confused.

However, he did not disturb Pan Jinlian's sleep, quietly took out his mobile phone, and opened WeChat.

In WeChat, he glanced at the group of immortals, but he didn't expect Annan's eyes to light up instantly.

"Taibai Nerve: Zuo Ci, borrow me your Thunder Sound Sword for two days, and I'll go to the Outer Heaven to find some Heavenly Thunder Essence."

"Zuo Ci: You want to refine the Heavenly Lei Dan?"

"Taibai nerve: It's my master who wants to refine it, but the benefits must be indispensable to you."

"Zuo Ci: It's easy to say."

"Taibai Nerve: Oh, by the way, how are you going to use that Thunder Sound Sword?"

"Zuo Ci: Just absorb the power of thunder and lightning."

"Too White Nerve: ......"

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Annan silently read this qiē, exhaled a long breath in his heart, and said secretly: "Fortunately, I didn't redeem the thunder sound sword at that time, otherwise where would I go to find the power of thunder and lightning." ā€

At this time, Pan Jinlian had already woken up.

She rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes: "Daxian, you got up so early?" ā€

At this time, Pan Jinlian felt a little like a little jasper, and the injury from the dog's blood burn had healed, and it looked like she was no different from a living person except for her pale face.

Annan: "Uh-huh. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Pan Jinlian pleaded slightly in her eyes: "Great Immortal, what are you going to do with me?" But don't get me back to the underworld, it's horrible in there. ā€

Annan asked rhetorically: "If I don't get you back to the underworld, will it be possible for you to stay in the yang world and harm people?" ā€

Pan Jinlian swore an oath: "Daxian, please believe me, I promise not to harm anyone." ā€

Annan waved his hand: "The ghost nature is hard to move, when I caught you last night, I found a lot of rags at the door, you said you didn't hurt anyone?" I'd better send you back to the underworld and let you be reincarnated. ā€

At this time, Pan Jinlian was anxious: "I didn't hurt anyone, Daxian, you listen to my explanation, that rag is just a little yang energy on a person's body, and it didn't hurt anyone, Daxian don't send me to the underworld, I can't be reincarnated by the rules of the underworld, and I will definitely be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell." ā€

Annan was also right when he heard it: "But the sins you committed in your previous life should be reflected on in hell." ā€

"Where did I make a mistake in my previous life, I just don't love Wu Dalang, in the current society, I can file for divorce and find another happy marriage, are you right that I was wrong?" Pan Jinlian prayed.

"Huh?" Annan's brows furrowed slightly: "But it's not right for you to murder your husband, it's a big crime!" ā€

"I didn't murder Wu Dalang, this was forced by Ximen Qing." Pan Jinlian suddenly became sad and indignant: "Ximenqing threatened me that if I didn't poison Wu Dalang, he would make the matter of me and him public so that everyone would know." ā€

There is a story!

"I'll talk about that later." Annan knew that something was wrong when he heard it, but it seemed that he didn't have the ability to intervene in this kind of case, and it still depended on the meaning of Hades.

So Annan opened WeChat again, and Hades's WeChat nickname was Yan Xiaoniu, and soon Annan found it.

Quickly typed out a line of words: "Sir, Pan Jinlian has already bowed to the law, waiting for the boss to fall." ā€

Yan Xiaoniu replied in seconds: "Wait a minute. ā€

As soon as Annan received the news, he was patted on the shoulder, which was cold and cold, which startled Annan.

Looking back, the black-faced man is the king of Hades, this king of Hades has a unique appearance, and he is definitely the kind of lord who can be remembered at a glance, not to mention the broad shoulders, just the beer belly of most of the body on the top, in reality, few people can have it.

When Hades saw Annan, he patted Annan on the shoulder: "It's done." ā€

Annan's thief's eyes flickered: "It's not good." ā€

Speaking of the word good, Annan obviously saw Hades's cheeks tremble

Hades: "I've been a little tight lately. ā€

Annan: "What? Lost playing mahjong? ā€

Hades shook his head: "No." ā€

Annan: "That's?" ā€

Hades: "The landlord lost." ā€

Annan: "......"

The two of them chatted for a while, but Pan Jinlian next to them was already trembling with fright.

However, when the king of Hades looked at her, Pan Jinlian's heart jumped suddenly: "Yuan, it turned out to be a male god." ā€

It seems that the word male god is very popular, and the king of Hades nodded at Pan Jinlian with a smile: "You little ghost don't stay well in the underworld, what crime should you be guilty of running out to harm the world?" ā€

Although Hades was smiling and talking, Annan still felt a burst of cold air next to him.

Pan Jinlian's expression immediately became nervous: "Yan, Yan, male god, you won't arrest me into the eighteenth layer of hell again, right?" Her eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at Hades pitifully, and then at Annan, and the fear was especially clear in her pupils.

What is the eighteenth floor of hell?

Although the people of the Yang Realm knew that this was just a myth and legend, they were also instinctively afraid of the eighteen layers of hell. And that's just the legend of the ancestors, as for how terrifying the real eighteenth layer of hell is, the ghosts know best.

Don't look at Hades amiable, but this is just his appearance, in fact, he is a giant in charge of hundreds of millions of ghosts, even the ghosts are afraid of him, you can imagine how terrifying he is.

Hades nodded: "I thought that Annan would beat you to ashes, but I didn't expect him to spare your life, so let's arrest you back to the underworld, is it possible to leave you to make trouble in the sun?" ā€

"I, I don't want to go to the eighteenth floor of hell." Pan Jinlian looked at Hades pleadingly.

"No way!" Hades is categorical, and there seems to be no room for manoeuvre to negotiate.

"Give me a chance, let me be reincarnated, don't let me go to the eighteen layers of hell, please." Pan Jinlian suddenly knelt down.

"No, don't you know the rules of the underworld!" Hades is still tough.

"Then lock me up in an ordinary dungeon, and don't let me stay in the eighteenth layer of hell forever, please, Lord Hades." Pan Jinlian kowtowed to the king of Hades, and her forehead was bleeding.

"If I say no, I can't." Hades seemed impatient, and his expression became more and more cold.

At this time, Pan Jinlian suddenly stood up, her entire pupils quickly turned red, and her temperament became cold and bloodthirsty, and she pointed her finger at the king of Hades and said wildly: "I'm not wrong, why did you send me to the eighteenth layer of hell, why?" Why! What am I doing wrong? ā€

Annan seems to be able to feel that this Pan Jinlian is going crazy, you little ghost pointing at the king of Hades is equivalent to an ancient commoner pointing at the emperor to speak, which is basically the same as looking for death.

Sure enough, the king of Hades was furious, and slapped Pan Jinlian in the face, Pan Jinlian was hit with five finger prints and slammed on the wall: "A like you who betrayed her husband and murdered her husband shouldn't be locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell?" ā€

But Pan Jinlian had no fear, her expression was still crazy: "Haha, betraying her husband? I was forced to marry Wu Dalang, and I don't love him! Like in today's society, marriage is free, if the relationship between husband and wife is not good, you can divorce, I betray my husband? There's nothing wrong with this in modern society, right? Why don't you beat all the divorced women in society to the eighteenth layer of hell? ā€

"Also, I murdered my husband? This is completely forced by Ximen Qing to do it, I am a weak woman, where can I have that guts? If you didn't investigate this matter clearly, and you sent me to the eighteenth layer of hell, is there any fairness at all? ā€

"What did you say I did wrong? Why do you have to suffer in the eighteen layers of hell for eternity? ā€

The king of Hades trembled with anger at this time, and really wanted to slap Pan Jinlian to death with one palm, but he didn't do it, but listened to Pan Jinlian finish his words with anger.

After a long time, Hades suddenly let out a long breath and waved his hand: "That's it." ā€

Then he looked at Annan: "Do you think she is guilty?" ā€

"If she's telling the truth..."

Before Annan finished speaking, Hades said, "It's the truth. ā€

"Then her fault is not enough to be locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell." Annan did not say that Pan Jinlian was not wrong, but that her fault was asymmetrical with her punishment.

After hearing Annan's words, Hades closed his eyes, and it took a long time to open his eyes: "Maybe I did something wrong about this..."

He muttered to himself.

After saying this, the king of Hades suddenly took out a black bag: "This is the ghost bag, you can catch you in the ghost in the future, as for how to convict, you are my agent of the yang world, and you have the right to mention yƬ to me." ā€

Annan was shocked and took the ghost bag.

"This Pan Jinlian will be handed over to you to deal with, as long as she is not in danger of the yang world, you can dispose of it as you want......" Before the words fell, the figure of the king of Hades had disappeared.

In the bedroom, only Annan and Pan Jinlian were left staring at each other......