"Fuck your sister's money, think of Lao Tzu as a bowl on the street~~!"

Qin Yang was so angry that he threw the dish out with his backhand, and he was very sullen in his heart.

It's really hell, you can't die at all, this is not a good sign, and it won't be long before you don't return to death, and it won't be long before the soul is discovered, and then it's really a big trouble.

Anyway, why did that guy run, most people die in a state of confusion, and it's unlikely that they will have the autonomous consciousness to run on their own, unless...

Unless he dies and turns into a very angry ghost.

But how is this possible, he is an ordinary soul who has been hooked by death, and he can't be resentful.

Well?

"What a grudge..."

Qin Yang raised up suddenly, his eyes swept through the lonely ghost building, it was dark and dead everywhere, and every dark place seemed to have a pair of resentful eyes looking at him, something was coming.

At first, he thought it was the Saucer Immortal, but he quickly denied it.

The ghost's resentment was noticeably stronger, and it was directed at him.

Bang Bang Bang!

The broken tiles were trampled on, and the sound of cracking was particularly harsh in the darkness, and a dark shadow slowly crossed this way, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy.

Qin Yang's brows furrowed even tighter.

This ghost's resentment is very heavy, but the ghost power is not very strong, at most it is an E-class ghost, as if he has just died.

"Death ~ God ~ big ~ people ~, come ~ catch ~ me ~ ~!"

A miserable white grimace appeared in the darkness, a little black on one side, and as white as a corpse that had just been pulled out of an ice cave, his empty gaze staring at Qin Yang deadly, and a weird and terrifying smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Yangming?"

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, this was the ghost king Yang Ming he wanted to capture, that is, the original owner of this body.

"Come on~ya~!"

The ghost suddenly turned around and ran outside.

Qin Yang ran over without thinking about it, he was not afraid of the ghost's attack, as long as he killed him, he would be able to turn into a god of death immediately, this ghost may also know this, and he didn't attack him at all, but he didn't go far, so he could run and follow this thing.

Running all the way out, the ghost ran straight to the far side of the road and disappeared into the weeds.

Qin Yang rushed over quickly, and suddenly a strong light shot over, and an extremely fast bus rushed towards him, and a burst of yin qi swept through like a hurricane.

The imposing bus rushed at him frantically, completely out of control.

Qin Yang's pupils dilated suddenly.

Are you going to die?

He thought he was finally finished, but something unexpected happened, and the moment the bus hit him, it actually cracked in the air.

Qin Yang was like a fruit knife, and the bus became a watermelon, which was cut in half from the middle.

Bang!

The bus dispersed into steam, hey, hey, hey, and the ghosts of the bus floated out and scattered in all directions.

A heavy breath poured out of the darkness.

"Woo~~, who! Which imp dares to attack the hearse of the underworld~~! ”

The void condensed into a short yin, this yin was instantly ghosted, turning into a blue-faced fang, two meters tall, and holding a huge dark black iron chain in his hand, he glanced left and right, his eyes fell on Qin Yang not far away, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"A mortal? No, this breath, you're not mortal, you're something! ”

"I..." cold sweat oozed from Qin Yang's forehead.

This car is a chaser escort car, which is used by the underworld to escort imps, these imps are all evil spirits who have committed crimes in the world, and they are brought back to the underworld to judge, and even death cannot provoke the existence.

But just now he cut someone's hearse.

If you get caught, it's really over...

"If you don't talk again, don't blame me for being rude, come back to hell with me!"

The ghost was so angry that he turned into a puff of green smoke and was about to step forward to kill someone, but suddenly stopped, he was a little surprised, and soon understood that unprecedented fear appeared on his face, and he wanted to struggle, but unfortunately it was too late.

A huge black hole swirl appeared under him, like a giant river, quickly rolled up, this yin couldn't react at all, but his body completely fell into the black hole, screamed and rolled in, and disappeared completely.

The hearse is gone, and so are the shadows and ghosts.

The wind was blowing, and the earth was lonely again.

Qin Yang stood stunned, his brows furrowed for a while.

He had just turned into a mortal, and his divine power had not yet been exhausted, and he was led here by that thing, and in a hurry, he cut the hearse in half, which was a serious crime, and it was an obvious means of blame.

If it weren't for the final maelstrom, he was 100% convinced that it was a premeditated frame-up.

But in the end, that thing killed Yincha, a car of ghosts scattered, there were no witnesses, and the ghosts' words could not testify, and to a large extent, Hades could not enter his crimes, so it didn't look like a frame-up.

"What the hell is that thing trying to do?" Qin Yang was a little confused.

Hey, hey~~!

A sharp and terrifying laugh came, a looming ghost appeared on the road, and Yang Ming, the powerful ghost king, appeared again, he stood gloomily on the side of the road, staring at Qin Yang vacantly, and pointed to the side of the road with a sly smile.

It was a letter, a letter with a very strong yin energy.

When Qin Yang saw this letter, Wang Yangming seemed to be satisfied, showed a satisfied smirk, and disappeared.

"Ghost directions?"

Qin Yang walked over and picked up the letter, it was a blood book written in blood, these blood words were bright and dripping, extremely evil, and could scare ordinary people to death.

On the envelope was written five big blood words [Hell Recommendation Letter], and the content inside was a bit scary.

【Letter of Recommendation to Mr. Jema, the Father of the Death Transaction】

[Some are dead and still alive, and some are alive but already dead.

Teacher Gema, I have cleared your blood curse type 1, it is really easy to use, I killed my mother and brother, divided it into dozens of sections, and after three years of hard work, they got up again, I changed their skin, and they were resurrected.

It turns out that it is so easy to break through the limits of living beings, and it is only necessary to give up the bottom line of human beings.

I was so happy to hear that the teacher had developed a Type 2.

The person I recommend is called Qin Yang, my favorite student, a true genius, I have already helped him with some transformation, but he obviously still has a basic sense of morality and fear, so I hope that the teacher's Blood Curse Hell can educate him well.

I hope the next time I see him, it's the kind of devil who can easily tear me apart.

Disciple Teng Jingshang

1909.7.14】

This strange envelope made Qin Yang smell a smell of conspiracy that he had never seen before.

This letter of recommendation from unknown sources is actually based on his name, and the target is the terrorist organization [Blood Curse Hell] that has given the underworld a headache in the past hundred years.

This curse is not controlled by manpower, it has its own terrifying space, randomly teleporting living people to torture, hundreds of thousands of people have been killed in the past hundred years, and the underworld has studied for decades without progress, and this case has been the longest unsolved case in the underworld.

Qin Yang touched his chin and pondered.

There were too few clues for him to speculate too much, but he was sure of three things.

One, it's a trap.

Second, some people want him to fall into this trap.

Third, this may be an opportunity for a promotion and a raise.

I can't get in because I wasn't selected by the blood curse, and now that I have a letter of recommendation, it's equivalent to stepping into it with one foot.

Entering that ghost place, letting the blood curse kill you, and then ending it from the inside after returning to the god of death, that minute is a first-class achievement, and it is not a dream to get a promotion and a salary increase to marry a top ghost.

Yes, that's it!

It's very simple to decide something, after all, the god of death is bigger than the yin level, and the god of death's combat power is not comparable to the general yin difference, this can make the yin difference chief very happy, and immediately agreed.

The letter of recommendation was burned, and a hideous haze flew straight into the sky, reflecting the face of a devil.

There is a ground pull below: Room 1305, Building B, Hefu Community.

That is Wang Yangming, that is, Qin Yang's current home.

The curse begins...