I went to my room, and when I opened it, it was quite tidy.

I thought that when I came here, I was faced with endless wars, but everything here is so calm, the calm is very strange, the great writer once said that the sea is always exceptionally calm before the storm, and my intuition tells me that it is definitely not that simple here.

Putting down the bag in my hand, I carefully inspected the room to make sure that there was nothing wrong, and then I breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed.

There was an inexplicable aroma on the bed, and I was a little sleepy when I smelled it, and my brain began to swell for a while.

It's not sleepy! There was a problem with the smell on the bed!

I jumped out of bed, but I was still one step slower, and as soon as my brain turned black, I didn't know anything.

When I had my intuition, I only heard a cry in my ear: "Help! I don't want to be eaten! Does anyone help me? ”

"I don't do anything bad anymore! I'll never do anything bad again! ”

It was noisy, and I slowly opened my eyes, only to see that all I saw was snowflakes in front of me.

Finally, when my eyes were focused, I realized that I was lying in a cage at this time! And around me, there are cages with souls like me.

Not far from us, there were several huge crockpots, and many ghosts in black chef's suits were standing in front of the crockpots, stirring, with a dull face.

I saw a chef suddenly turn his head, and his blank eyes swept over our faces, as if he was choosing the ingredients that suited his heart.

His eyes swept over my face, and my breath pounded.

Thankfully, his eyes crossed my face and ended up in the cage next to me.

The corners of his mouth slowly cracked open to the base of his ear, revealing an unusually strange smile, his eyes slowly widening, and there was a fine light in his eyes.

The man next to me seemed to know what the chef was trying to do, and the devil cried even harder.

"Don't! No, I beg you to let me go, I promise never to do anything bad again in the next life. ”

The man's voice was so familiar that I watched it!

Depend on! This is the so-called narrow road to the enemy, this man is no one else, it is Hong Tao who often sends people to teach me a lesson!

The cook walked to Hong Tao's cage, opened it, grabbed him by the neck, and pulled him out of the cage.

At that moment, Hong Tao saw me and hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Wu! Mr. Wu, I beg you to save me! ”

I wanted to move, but now I realized that my limbs were chained at some point, and these chains were extraordinarily recommended, no matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't move at all!

I had no choice but to watch Hong Tao being removed by the cook, and then smearing a lot of spices on his body and throwing it into a clay pot.

The water in the crockpot was gurgling, and Hong Tao was thrown into the crockpot, screaming incessantly, and after a while, his voice disappeared completely.

My eyes widened as this ...... Ghost Eater!

I've heard before that some ghosts will improve their cultivation by eating ghosts, and I've heard that those ghosts are eaten raw, but here, how can they still be put into a pot and cooked?

I tried hard to break free from the handcuffs, but I didn't know what it was made of, and I couldn't struggle after half a day!

I'm still careless! The shop was a black shop, and I was sent to this strange place after deliberately smearing incense on my bed and making me dizzy.

"Stop struggling."

At this moment, a man next to me said lightly.

The man's face was full of beard, a scar stretched across his left eye, and there was not the slightest fear in his eyes.

I didn't seem to have any ill will towards me, and frowned: "Who are you, what kind of place is this?" ”

"You don't have to be so wary of me, you're all dying people." He saw my vigilance, and said unhurriedly, "This is the baking room, a place dedicated to preparing food for the king. ”

"The King of Force? Who's that? ”

I frowned, why didn't I hear the Ninth Master talk about this person.

"King Li, is the king of the nineteenth layer of hell, there is a rule on the nineteenth layer, whoever can defeat the ghost king, then he can take the position of the previous king, legend has it that this king of power has been an executioner for ten lifetimes before his death, and his body is full of anger, because of his tragic death, his resentment is not gone, and he came to the nineteenth layer of hell, and no one can defeat him."

"Eating ghosts is against the rules of the underworld!"

I pulled the chains in my hands hard, but no matter how hard I tried, it was all in vain.

After trying several times, I really didn't have the strength anymore, so I stopped, intending to take a break before continuing.

Looking at me, the scumbag sneered: "What are the yin rules, here, only fists are the last word, and besides, the underworld has long been left alone, even if it doesn't matter if you eat ghosts, I see you, it's better to rest for a while." ”

After finishing speaking, the scumbag closed his eyes and ignored me, no matter how much I screamed, it was useless.

I sat in the cage, puffing and puffing, but I had no choice but to sit in the cage and think of a way.

There were four or five crockpots, countless cages, and I didn't know if I would be chosen, and I would be thrown into the crockpots and cooked.

The rest of the time, I spent the rest of my time in a cage, the ghosts don't need to excrete, but we need to inhale incense, every day, someone here will bring us incense, but as long as I smell this incense, I feel that my body is lying on my stomach, and I can't exert any strength at all, but if I don't smoke incense, someone finds out, and the chef here will hold a whip and keep whipping.

Once, I deliberately didn't smoke incense, and I was found by a chef, and I was beaten and bruised all over my body.

I wanted to take the sword in my sleeve, but I found that after reaching the nineteenth layer of hell, the sword became dull, and even if I fused my mana into it, there was no response.

This sword is so strong that even a strand of hair can't cut it off.

No wonder the Ninth Master didn't confiscate my evil sword, seventy or eighty percent knew that I had no way to use the evil sword here.

There's no time here, and I don't know exactly how long it has been.

After a while, those people began to distribute incense again, and today they gave me a lot of incense, usually two or three, but today there are five or six.

I was a little surprised, but I didn't say anything, and I began to inhale vigorously as I looked at the incense handed over by the chef.

When he saw that I had inhaled all the incense, he nodded in satisfaction and went to the next cage.

But as soon as he left, I turned my mana and forced all the incense out of my body.

This is a method I have only recently come up with, although after forcing incense out, my soul will collapse due to hunger, but I am also a beast strong with mermaid meat on the chopping board!

Soon, the cooks were standing by the crockpot and starting to cook.

It is also unknown what exactly they put in the crockpot, which emits a strange fragrance.

After a while, the water in the crockpot began to gurgle and bubble, and the cooks turned to look at our cage.

One of the chefs closest to me, his glazed eyes suddenly locked on me, a strange smile appeared on his face, and then he strode towards me.

Suddenly, my heart thumped.

The chef walked up to my cage, opened it, grabbed me by the neck, and pulled me out so hard that the chain that had been on my arm was torn off in an instant.

Grabbing me by the neck and leading me to the board, he picked up the kitchen knife on the table, opened his eyes wide, and tried to slash at me.

As soon as I saw this, I quickly straightened up and tried to escape.

But the cook seemed to have anticipated my actions, and took the knife and slashed my head.

I had been waiting for this moment for a long time, took my talisman paper from my pocket, and shouted, "Hurry as a law!" Then, he jumped off the chopping board, turned around and ran.

When I arrived in the underworld, even my rune paper was greatly discounted, and with the evil fire talisman, I could directly blast out the soul body in the world, but here, the rune paper just swelled a handful of fire, burning the cook's hair, which didn't have a few hairs.

I don't know how to escape, I'm like a headless fly, basically, as long as there is a way, I'll run forward! There is only one thought in my heart, that is, I must not be caught by those chefs behind me!

Because of my escape, a large number of people behind me kept chasing me, and I could only keep running.

As I ran, I felt that something was wrong, and the scenery around me was unusually familiar! The familiar cage, and the huge crockpot!

It was as if I had run back to square one from another hole.

There were quite a few people waiting for me at the entrance of the cave, and as soon as I stopped on my front foot, I felt a little weak on my back foot, and my neck was choked by the soul again.

When I turned my head, I saw that the chef who had just burned off his hair with the Evil Fire Charm was clutching my neck, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Run! See where you can run! ”

I was careless! I was definitely not the only one who wanted to escape, so they didn't keep a close eye on the exit, because they knew that even if we ran away, we would definitely turn back!

Seeing that I'm getting closer and closer to that crockpot, if I don't save myself, I'm really finished!

I tried to take the rune paper out of my pocket, but the cook was one step ahead of me and threw me into the crockpot.

The water in the crockpot soaked through my clothes, and the slimy touch burst on my skin.