Wen Yiren's kick clearly didn't use much strength, but Zhang Shenpo flew straight out like a kite off the string.

"So weak and not frightened, embarrassed to shout in front of me, who gave you the courage."

Mrs. Zhang only felt that her internal organs were about to be thrown out.

"You dare to kick me, you are looking for death!"

With that, his body soared into the air and rushed towards Wen Yiren.

Her posture looked distorted and weird, and her mouth was screaming.

Seeing that he was about to pounce on Wen Yiren, Wen Yiren took a step back and moved his red lips, and a dark blue flame floated in his palm.

Mrs. Zhang's body didn't have time to dodge, the flame had already flown towards her, and it happened to fall on the top of her hair, instantly scorching her head.

There was a pungent smell of burnt fire in the air, and there was still smoke on the top of Mrs. Zhang's head.

She curled up in the corner with her head clutched in pain, her pupils full of fear and looking at Wen Yiren.

She clearly felt the power of that flame, it was a hell fire that belonged alone, a hell fire that only the existence of the ghost god level of the underworld could have.

The one in front of you is a ghost?

Mrs. Zhang finally became scared.

"I didn't mean to offend you, it was you who took the initiative to come to the mountains to find me."

"Since it's a ghost, just be your ghost, pretending to be a fox fairy, not only that, but you also slaughtered me for a million, no, a million and two cents, you are quite fat."

"I'll give you the money, I'll give it back to you, and I hope you can spare my life."

Wen Yiren looked at Mrs. Zhang condescendingly, "Aren't you dead?" ”

The life of a ghost is also a life!

When a person dies, he can still be a ghost, but when a ghost dies, his soul is really gone.

"I'll give you double the money you paid, so how about we don't interfere with the river water from now on?"

Wen Yiren did not answer.

Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth, "Three times, I will give you three times, or we will cooperate in the future, we will divide the money of each guest fifty-fifty, I can see that your current body is human, you made mistakes in the underworld and were punished, right?" ”

Goddess Zhang continued to tempt, "Even if you used to be a high-ranking ghost god, but now you are just a mortal with a little bit of mana, in that case, why don't you cooperate with me?" ”

"Since you are in the entertainment industry, you must know that many people in your circle like to raise little ghosts and worship fox fairies, you help me introduce business, and the money will be divided equally."

Wen Yiren stared at Mrs. Zhang, and suddenly sneered, "It's ugly, but it's beautiful." ”

"You, what do you mean?"

"Which eye of yours saw that I was punished for making a mistake, since my duty is to send you to Nai He Bridge...... Wen Yiren paused, "But you should not be qualified to go to Nai He Bridge." ”

What exactly does this gentle person want to do?

Mrs. Zhang was extremely worried.

"Have you been to the eighteenth floor of hell, probably not, I invite you to play it, it's free."

Facing Shang Wen's pleasant gaze, Mrs. Zhang suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I've already said it."

took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Black and White Impermanence, and almost a moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Yiren opened the door, and there were already two people, one black and one white, standing at the door.

"Yiren, what are you looking for from us?"

"Pleasant, I haven't seen you for a while, and you're beautiful again."

Sure enough, it's still Bai Wuchang who can speak.

Wen Yiren turned slightly sideways to let the two of them in, and pointed to Mrs. Zhang in the room.

"She cheated me a lot of money, and now I'm very angry, you let her play all the eighteen layers of hell."