Morning tea comes from Huangquan Hell, she doesn't care if ordinary people are alive or not, the Six Realms have been preaching: "All living beings are created equal." ”

Scold.

Equal?

It's simply impossible.

This sounds very unreasonable, but think about it differently.

For example, who cares about the chickens on the chicken farm when they go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables? Who cares about pigs on a pig farm? Who cares about the cattle and sheep on the grassland? When buying meat, everyone will only care about whether it is expensive or not, the catty is not enough, and the meat they buy is not filled with water.

Those chickens that were eaten, pigs that were killed, cattle and sheep that were slaughtered, no one cared about them, no one cared at all, as long as they were not sick.

These animals are healthy.

It's not that they're healthy in their own right, it's that they eat in people's mouths and people continue to be healthy.

Some people will say, isn't this a matter of course, even when scolding the street, 'pigs and dogs are not as good' is a very humiliating language.

Then imagine that.

If one day, chickens rule the world, sheep rule the world, or pigs become the masters of living things, how will they treat people in reverse?

Put everyone in a zoo?

Stuffed into a slaughterhouse?

Steamed?

Teriyaki?

Stir-fry?

Chickens, pigs, cows and sheep certainly don't care.

Different positions, different positions, different races, ideological realms, values, outlook on life...... It's all different, how can you think of it together.

Impossible.

Some truths should be viewed from a macro perspective: "Huangquan Hell is also the underworld, that place is in charge of life and death, and the rule is that people must enter the underworld after death. ”

"How did this man die? Why did this man die? How many or how little did this man die? In fact, it doesn't have much to do with the underworld, as long as people die, they are all dead souls. ”

"Of course, if one day, there is a large range of undead people in the world for a long time. This is a big deal, because if that's the case, the Netherworld will cut off its business, and there will be no souls to die, so what else will the Netherworld do? ”

It's as simple as that.

So.

If the rakshasa wants to bring down the underworld, the core of what needs to be fought for is the human world.

Since the upper realm is not nosy.

Then each has its own means.

Just do it.

The Rakshasas and the Yin Soldiers will surely snatch control of the souls of the dead in the world.

As for setting the battlefield in the world, whether it will hurt innocents, whether someone will die unjustly, who cares. Even if you step on an ant while walking, you haven't seen anyone commit suicide or stop walking.

Looking at the large-scale wars that have occurred in history, they are all for the sake of competing for interests, and the struggle between major powers really does not consider the life and death of innocent people.

Big fish eat little fish.

The law of the jungle.

Nothing more.

Have an opinion in the world?

If you have an opinion, you can pick up your fist and fight yourself. The truth and rules are all typed out, empty words, no one will listen, promises and reasons are the final say of the strong.

The truth is the same though.

The tangerine peel that calmed down can also be pondered through, but think about the terrible catastrophe, behind it is a chill.

It's cool.

It's really cold when you're in the air.

The cold wind is desperately drilling into your bones.

The mechanism of the Rakshasa Hall was cracked by morning tea, and the bridge of the rainbow led to the outside world.

It's normal to be cold.

……

……

The ferry flies ahead.

Rakshasa chased after him.

Four people, a cat, and a glutton.

Very heavy.

The ferry boat of morning tea can't fly fast at all, the distance between the rakshasa and the ferry is getting closer and closer, and some rakshasas who are good at speed can already see very clearly.

The Doom system never prompts the mission to end.

Therefore, it shows that in the judgment of the system, tangerine peel has not really escaped, and the danger is still with us.

While controlling the course of the ferry.

Morning Tea took out his scythe, I don't know if it was because of the twins, Chen Pi completed a special task, and the scythe of the Grim Reaper opened its second form.

The sickle in the hand of this morning tea also changed its appearance.

Chen Pi knew that Morning Tea must have seen that he had used a sickle, so he simply took it out very blistering: "I have a similar ability to copy, don't you mind." ”

Morning Tea glanced at the sickle in Chen Pi's hand, which was exactly the same as his own, and he didn't have too many surprised expressions: "This is the standard weapon of the Yin official in the Huangquan Hell, and it is not a great artifact." There are many in the underworld, there are not many of you, and there are many of them, so if you love to copy, copy it. ”

Followed by.

Chen Pi enjoyed the battle of morning tea.

In Chen Pi's opinion, the rakshasa that is very difficult to kill, but for morning tea, it is easy to kill.

Within three knives.

A rakshasa will fall.

The Reaper's scythe absorbs the energy from the Rakshasa body and transforms it into life force.

Morning tea hacked a rakshasa to death.

The sickle in Chen Pi's hand will contribute a life force.

To tell the truth, Chen Pi's loss in the Rakshasa Hall is still quite serious, he fights by himself, the consumption is not proportional to the acquisition at all, the absorbed life force is completely insufficient, the calves and stomach are shaking, just use these life force to recover.

You can eat meat while sitting still.

Flattered.

The end of the rainbow road is getting closer and closer, and the rakshasas behind him are gathering more and more, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that the door has become bigger.

Or.

That door was completely open.

Rakshasa is the army of the Empire.

"Lower your body, sit tight, no one will care about you if you fall." Morning Tea commanded in a deep voice, and then, the speed of the ferry suddenly increased.

Whoosh.

The strong feeling of pushing the back almost threw the tangerine peel out, and the tangerine peel hurriedly dragged Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong to death. King Kong is relatively smart, and he hides in Chen Pi's clothes from beginning to end, revealing only a small green brain.

Rumble!

The ferry boat finally followed the Rainbow Bridge, passed through layers of prohibitions, and rushed out of this strange black space.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

This was followed by a heart-piercing coldness.

Falling snow in the eyes.

It's all snow.

After the ferry rushed out, it was directly on the side of a snow peak in Fengwei Snow Mountain, but fortunately, the ferry boat for morning tea was strong enough. The hull of the ship was fine, but the people in the boat, except for morning tea, were all staggered, and the whole ship was covered with snow.

Zhang Yu has just awakened his ability.

Zhou Shutong is just an ordinary girl.

The ship was full of cold snow, and it soon made people feel bitterly cold.

Originally, Chen Pi still wanted to stop the boat for morning tea, and everyone adjusted a little to rest, but ...... The Rakshasa group behind him even chased out the ban.

Look at that stance.

It seems that the group of people who are bound to make tangerine peel must die.

Ferry, sickle, and Suzaku branded 'unicorn arm'...... Either way, it gave Rakshasa a reason to have to pursue.

If you don't chase Chen Pi's gang, who are you chasing?

No one else can escape.

The snow was piled up in the boat, and then the 'unicorn arm' of tangerine peel inadvertently slid across the snow.

......

The snow began to evaporate at a rate visible to the naked eye.

This Suzaku remnant soul is fierce enough.

Can it be used as a stove?

"Brother Yu, Zhou Zhou, you two grab my hand, it should be a little warmer." Chen Pi took the initiative to dedicate the unicorn arm.

"Huh? It's really warm, the fat man's hand is like a warm baby, so comfortable. Zhang Yu said very surprised.

"Mmmmmm Zhou Shutong blushed slightly.

It's very comfortable to see the people here.

The bobcat glutinous rice on the ferry is gone, why don't you keep the cat warm?

I leaned over very uncattiedly: "Meow." ”

Chen Pi didn't care, there was a little quarrel with the morning tea, and it couldn't be involved with the pet.

But the owner doesn't care.

But the pet is gone.

King Kong, who had only shown a small brain, suddenly grinned: "Bang, boom, boom." ”

Don't think about it.

The little guy must be jealous.

……

……

The ferry went all the way north.

Behind the ship is a dense and inexhaustible rakshasa to kill.

Meantime.

A once-in-a-century storm swept through the entire Luan City, and in just half an hour, Luan City became a fairy tale world.

The snow keeps falling, it keeps falling, it keeps falling.

When there is snow, there is naturally a biting cold wind, and the ferry is not an airplane, there is no partition to protect from the wind and rain, and it is impossible to stop if you want to, because there are pursuers behind the boat.

I can only bite the bullet and go all the way north.

Fortunately, the ferry does not need gasoline, and consumes the divine power of morning tea.

However, no matter how high the realm of morning tea is, no matter how strong the strength is, there will always be a time when the divine power is exhausted.

An hour later, Morning Cha's face began to turn a little pale, and the Rakshasa behind him was still chasing after him.

Morning Tea has to drag five living beings to run away alone, but Rakshasa only needs to take care of himself, so although no Rakshasa can surpass Morning Tea's divine power, Morning Tea has never been able to shake off this group of pursuers.

At the current flight speed.

It takes about five hours to fly back to Nanchuan from Luan, and the ferry will not be able to hold out anyway.

"How long can you carry it?" Chen Pi asked, sitting on the bow of the boat.

"Carry the five of you, you can hold on for another two hours, if I am the only one to ......" The words of the morning tea were not complete, but the meaning was already very clear, she was alone, she could leave at any time, safe and sound.

"I've looked closely, you and I should be their targets, and these rakshasas seem to be all staring at my arm and your ship." Tangerine peel analysis.

"You have the breath of Vermilion Bird on you, and I am the Yin official of Huangquan Hell, they will chase after them and kill them quickly." Morning Tea put away the sickle and began to control the ferry with all his heart, "You take care of the stern, I will control the boat with all my might, and see if I can get rid of them." ”

Shake it off?

Unless the Rakshasa has lost his breath.

But the evil spirits received another death order.

An order to die without stopping.

The ferry carrying Chen Pi and his party was originally going straight to the north, but when Chen Pi took over and controlled the ferry with all his strength in the morning, the whole boat suddenly became flexible.

The ship descended extremely low and began to fly at low altitude along the way, sometimes around a small hill, sometimes around some obstacles, and the rakshasas behind it began to be slowly thrown away.

The speed of the ferry is very fast.

Rakshasa is also very fast.

In some suburbs or rural areas along the way, there are very fantastical scenes, with boats flying in the sky and black-haired and green-eyed monsters chasing behind.

Soon.

Videos of UFOs have appeared on social networking sites.

Of course, Chen Pi didn't know about these things, and he was now only thinking about defense and trying to keep the ferry from being attacked. Flying low can help get rid of the pursuers, but it is also possible to be attacked by the pursuers who suddenly appear, anything can happen, and Morning Tea has no spare strength to help him, so he can only rely on himself.

In just half an hour, Chen Pi's right arm was torn open with a long opening, and he didn't even have time to bandage the wound.

After flying for another hour, the pursuers behind him were finally thrown away for a distance, but whether it was morning tea or tangerine peel, they knew that the pursuers were not really thrown away.

Chen Pi took advantage of his free time, took out his mobile phone, and found that it could be turned on and had a signal, and then began to send messages quickly, sending out many messages in a row.

While hair, the thief laughed cheaply.

Zhang Yu stared at Chen Pi, he knew the fat man best, he must be doing something.

It's hard to say whether you can do it or not.

Anyway, it was Chen Pi who suggested that the ferry should be taken to Nanchuan in the morning, and since it was set as the destination, it was natural to set up ambushes and traps.

Could it be that you are looking for a cemetery in your hometown?

"The two of us are the targets of Rakshasa to pursue, there is no need to take Zhang Yu and Zhou Shutong, as well as Nuomi and King Kong, we will involve them." Chen Pi sat at the stern of the boat and said very quickly.

"It's you who are all working on me." The morning tea was very indifferent, but the words were full of disgust.

"I don't fight with you, there's no point." After Chen Pi finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Yu, "Brother Yu, take care of Zhou Zhou and King Kong." ”

After speaking, he gave the King Kong in his arms to Zhang Yu: "Little guy, listen to your Uncle Yu, Dad will look for you later." ”

After explaining, Chen Pi also sent Zhang Yu a positioning: "Take the fastest train back to Nanchuan, and then go directly to this place, don't leave a single step, wait for me to go back." ”

Chen Pi sent the address of the Nanchuan Secret Investigation Bureau to Zhang Yu, of course, it was only the address on the surface, the real Investigation Bureau, even if he told Zhang Yu, he couldn't get in.

The ferry stayed in a hidden place for a moment.

Except for morning tea and tangerine peel, they all got off the boat, and even the bobcat glutinous rice went down.

But morning tea and tangerine peel can't get off the boat, their breath has been locked by the rakshasas, unless they kill this group of followers, otherwise if they take a train or plane, it will be harmful.

Seeing off the 'oil bottles', Chen Pi jumped on the ferry again, and then pointed in a direction: "Let's go, there are only two of us left, your boat should be able to fly for a while, fly this way." ”

Morning Tea looked at the path pointed by Chen Pi: "Are you going to use my boat as bait to help them steer in the opposite direction as much as possible?" It's really thoughtful, why aren't you impulsive now? You fat man is such a combination of contradictions. ”

When Chen Pi's goal is achieved, he won't be angry: "You are a big man, you can think whatever you like, anyway, the fat man is a bad and good person." ”

Morning tea fingertips move slightly.

The ferry set sail again.

The direction pointed by tangerine peel is sparsely populated.

Ideal as a battlefield for fighting.

The wind is colder.

The snow is heavier.

The pursuing rakshasa can already be seen faintly.

Look around.

There must be about 3,000 of them.

From Fengwei Snow Mountain to Nanchuan, Chen Pi himself has no confidence to go home, anyway, with the goddess of morning tea, Huangquan Road is not lonely.

Chen Pi suddenly became a little curious: "You said that after people die, they will enter the underworld, cross weak waters, walk the Nai He Bridge, and drink Meng Po soup, but what about Yin officials like you who die?" Is this the same process? Yin Guan's work unit is the underworld, if it is also this set of processes, what is the difference between it and returning to the city for free? ”

"I can't figure it out......"

The more Chen Pi thought about it, the more confused he became: "The Netherworld is in charge of life and death, if you open a back door to your employees, won't the Yin official become immortal?" ”

The more Chen Pi thought about it, the more he felt that he had discovered a major secret: "Thinking about it, the fat man finally knows why the morning tea is so fearless, if he is also such a yin official, what kind of wild ghost and fierce spirit rakshasa is afraid of a bird." Anyway, you can't die, the fat man doesn't die, the fat man is invincible, and you are weak in the eyes of the fat man. ”

Chen Pi's imagination soared through the sky in a plane.

And then.

The ferry boat for morning tea began to play with all kinds of flowers, rolling, and 720-degree circles......

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Can you sail well? I'm going to throw up! Chen Pi grabbed the railing and shouted loudly.

"Hold on to yourself, the pursuers have arrived." Morning tea will not talk nonsense with Chen Pi, the fat man in her eyes, the expression just now is too obscene, and she complained in her heart, "Who is the person who crosses by herself?" Sitting with the dead fat man, my back is cold. ”

The ferries are moving faster and faster.

The last struggle.

From beginning to end, the muscles of tangerine peel are tense.

"You don't trust me?" Morning tea suddenly asked Chen Pi a question.

"That's right." Chen Pi poked the heart of the answer.

"Why should I believe you?" After Chen Pi finished speaking, he also made up a knife, "You are the Yin official of the underworld, I am an agent of the Secret Investigation Bureau, you are from Huangquan, and I live in the world." ”

"You have a prejudice against the Netherworld, this is not good, don't you know the origin of the Secret Investigation Bureau? Where did your predecessors first learn the art of warfare? Haven't thought about it? Morning tea said slowly.

"I'm just a dead fat man, I joined the Secret Investigation Bureau for the privileges of five insurances and one housing fund and agents, I don't know the history of my predecessors, and I don't know the tactics and magic arts, I rely on myself." Chen Pi replied sullenly.

The fat man really didn't lie to anyone.

"Moreover, in my opinion, the predecessors of the Secret Investigation Bureau, those tactics and magic techniques were of course studied by the seniors themselves, and they were definitely not learned from your Yin officials." Chen Pi is talking about it to the point.

"Can people themselves study the magic technique of slaying ghosts and destroying spirits?" Morning tea especially wants to slap the fat man to death.

"Why can't you research divine arts? Then let me ask you, how did you Yin Guan come from, it can't be out of the cracks in the stones. It must also be that after the death of a person, he became a yin ghost, and the yin ghost went to the underworld, and then practiced on his own, and slowly evolved and upgraded to become a yin official. In this way, your cultivation method is also studied by people, and if you think about it carefully, is this the truth? "Tangerine peel began to deceive people.

Morning tea certainly doesn't know.

Chen Pi has been best at since he was a child, except for pranks and eating and drinking, that is, quarreling, scolding, arguing, and reversing black and white.

Go around and around.

Yin Guan has become the evolution of human beings, and the cultivation methods of Yin Guan have become human research.

For a while, morning tea felt that his outlook on life and values had been attacked, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to be ...... There seems to be a reason for it.

Brain pain.

Where did this dead fat man come from so many reasons, I really want to strangle him.