"Lustful, lustful, shameless, corrupt! Put him in the oil pan and fry it! "Your Highness's countless ghosts are responding, and the sound is like thunder. Immediately, a giant ghost grabbed Zong Qing and threw him under the steps. I saw a large oil pot, about seven feet high, with coals burning around it, and the legs of the oil pot were burned red.

Zong Qing trembled, wailed and cried, and had no way to escape. The troll grabbed him by the hair with his left hand and his ankle with his right hand and threw him into the oil pan. I felt that my lonely body was tumbling up and down with the oil flowers, my skin and flesh were scorched, and the pain was piercing my bones; The boiling oil poured into his mouth, cooking his lungs and intestines.

Zong Qing was miserable, thinking that he was about to die, and he couldn't die immediately after thinking about it. After about a meal, the giant ghost took Zeng out of the oil pot with a big iron fork and made him kneel under the lobby.

Cheng Huang checked the books again, and said angrily: "Coveting women, not working, and not filial piety to parents, causing the old mother to die of tuberculosis, such crimes should be sent to the prison of Daoshan." Then the demon took him away, and behold, he saw a mountain, not very large, but steep and steep, with sharp blades criss-crossing like dense bamboo shoots. There were already a few people with their stomachs hanging on it, and the sound of shouting and screaming was terrible. The giant ghost urged Zong Qing to go up, and Zong Qing cried and retreated.

The ministers and ghosts have to punish so many sinners every day, where are they willing to listen to his cry and stab him on the head with a poison cone, Zong Qing still begs for mercy. The minister was furious, grabbed Zong Qing, and threw it into the air. Zong Qing felt that he was in the clouds, and he fell down in a daze, and the sharp knife stabbed him in the chest, and the pain was indescribable.

Chenghuang in order to punish Zong Qing. In the next life, he was reincarnated as a woman. When Zong Qing opened his eyes, he had already turned into a baby girl, and then looked at the parents who gave birth to him, both wearing tattered cotton clothes. in earthen houses. There were broken scoops and begging sticks.

Only then did he realize that he had become the beggar's daughter. From then on, he followed the beggar along the street every day, and his stomach often screamed with hunger, and he couldn't get full. Wearing tattered clothes, the wind was blowing bitterly.

When she was fourteen years old, she was sold into the Qinglou by her father for five taels of silver, and she was sent every day. A jade arm is a pillow for thousands of people, and a little red lip is tasted by ten thousand people. However, she often encountered tyrannical guests, and completely ruined her body.

Later, a guest lost something and falsely accused her of stealing it. She shouted that she was wronged, was sentenced to a heavy sentence and died miserably in prison, only to be hastily wrapped in a broken straw mat and thrown to a mass grave.

Over there, Hu Yan sent the sleeping Qihe back to the lotus pond in the temple, and he quietly released a few little demons to find the fox demon Xiaowan. That Xiaowan didn't go far, but she was at the house of a scholar surnamed Huang on the outskirts of the city. The yellow scholar has a very strong body. was entangled by the fox demon Xiaowan for a month, and her face was withered and looked like a serious illness.

Sure enough, he couldn't change eating, Hu Yan spat and kicked into the door of the yellow study, the sword on his back came out of the sheath with a bang, and Xiao Wan's frightened scream showed the prototype. It was actually a gray-haired fox, and the yellow scholar was almost frightened when he saw it.

Hu Yan didn't care so much, and included that Xiaowan in the fox. The next day, he taught the fox that had lost his magic power to a game restaurant, and the cook in the restaurant picked up the fox. Ignoring its wails and begs for mercy, it was skinned alive. Xiao Wan, who was skinned, was not dead, and looked back at her fur that had been peeled off, and died miserably.

Hu Yan didn't want blood to stick to Qihe's hands, so he personally took action to settle the two goods. Especially Zong Qing, he made a ruthless move, and even Zong Qing's reincarnation was extremely miserable. The people who bully Qihe, he will definitely not let them have a good time; The people who coveted her, he also didn't want them to have a good time.

"Ah Yan?" The seven lotus in the morning light is like a pure water lily, with beads and dew, rubbing her eyes lazily and pouting, "Why don't you wake me up?" ”

Hu Yan smiled brightly, "Qiqi, the task is complete, let's go back!" ”

Qihe wondered, "Done?" I haven't taught that scum and that wild fox a lesson yet! ”

"This kind of thing is still up to you, and I'm an apprentice to solve this kind of trivial matter." Hu Yan raised his eyebrows and put on a cool look.

Qihe snorted out laughing, stretched out his finger and pestle Hu Yan's head, "The first time I saw you so caring, why, the sun came out of the west?" ”

Hu Yan only felt a soft finger reach out to his head, and a faint lotus fragrance came from her. Hu Yan had to resist the urge to kiss her fingers, and his lips squirmed: "Qiqi, when can we stop doing tasks?" ”

Qihe was stunned for a moment, his eyes dimmed, "It's not easy to get back a life for nothing, Ah Yan, we can't be so greedy." However, as long as we are Huangliang customers for one day, we can learn more and realize more from different lives. Maybe in the future, we can also become veterans, save enough character rewards, and enjoy our own life! ”

Hu Yan's eyes also lit up, "Qiqi, if there is one day, we will ...... again"

The dazzling white light flashed, Yan Chixia woke up suddenly, and the little lotus by the beautiful pond showed its sharp corners, and what she was holding in her hand was a soft and delicate white lotus root.

Yan Chixia was stunned!

It's not a grip, it's not a grip, how could you do such a thing? Yan Chixia was embarrassed and red, and hurriedly withdrew her hand and wanted to borrow a beard to relieve the embarrassment, but she didn't expect the tentacles to be the same, her chin was smooth for a while, and she didn't even have a beard.

Damn it!

Yan Chixia cursed, but there were bursts of lotus fragrance from the end of her nose, and the melodious Zen sound came from the distance, and the girl like a red lotus actually opened her eyes.

"Ah, you were the bearded Taoist priest that day, but without a beard, you don't look bad!" Qihe smiled a little cunningly, and the red lotus between his eyebrows was lifelike.

"You, you, you ......"

Yan Chixia felt that she had never been embarrassed, but he couldn't afford to be murderous to the flower spirit in front of him, and she said that she was good, why did she still have a sweet feeling in her heart?

Such a pure flower spirit living in the temple was actually jealous of the fox demon and coveted by secular men, Yan Chixia felt a little more anger and pity in her heart.

"Hey, bearded man, why do you come to my pond every day? Aren't you going to travel? ”

"That's all I have for today."

"Hey, bearded, do you like me a little?"

"Hu, nonsense, you faceless woman......"

"Actually, bearded, I like you—"

Bearded: (plops down on the pond) (To be continued......)