What happened to the sixth son is probably the most tragic one. The old lady walked over and tore gently, as if she had been roasting chicken. But this roast chicken is alive. Blood splattered and screamed.

The little girl walked up to the man in the suit, tilted her head to look at him, and said with a displeased face, "You are the last person to hold me." You said you would call the police to save me. You asked me to cooperate with you, why didn't you come? Why are you lying to me? ”

The man in the suit was lying on the ground with his chest clutched, but he hadn't swallowed his breath yet. When he saw the little girl coming over and questioning himself, he suddenly laughed.

"I'm a teacher, I've led students from more than a dozen worlds, and there are many girls with whom I have a relationship. I didn't expect to die on this today. Is it my fault? If it weren't for the people above who have such a preference, how would I be? ”

"Shut up, don't shut up and don't use this little girl to deal with you, I have many ways to make you regret that you are still alive." I couldn't listen anymore, and for the first time I felt inexplicable anger. A scumbag who treats his students as bargaining chips, as playthings, and thinks he is a teacher, actually speaks with confidence, and does not think that he has done anything wrong, but as if he has done a very glorious thing.

"Hehe, are there good people in this car? Are you a good person? Hahahaha joke. The man in the suit sneered disdainfully.

I pinched my fingers: "Heaven and earth are infinite, upside down, deaf and dumb and anxious like law." ”

The spell falls to the volley point towards the man in the suit. The man in the suit suddenly opened his mouth but couldn't make the slightest sound, and your face suddenly twisted in fear, and tears slipped down the corners of your eyes.

He cried. At the last moment, he suddenly became deaf and mute. There is no outlet for venting. completely overwhelmed the last nerve of the man in the suit. He cried, crying very aggrieved. But in the end, there seems to be no trace of remorse.

I'm also drunk with such people. Take shamelessness for granted, and do evil as if you were doing good! I really don't know if the sage doctrine he reads is not fed to dogs! Even the dog is more human than him.

Seeing that I made a move, the little girl looked at me a little timidly. Seeing that I didn't say a word and turned around, he walked over with a smile and kept kneading the body of the man with glasses as if he were treating a beloved toy. After a while, the man with glasses was only kneaded to one-third of his original size.

"Fun! It's really fun, it turns out that talent is the best toy. ”

These people got what they deserved. Even the soul was devoured. But I don't deserve sympathy, and I even have a role in fueling it. But so what. The fact that these scumbags are alive will only make more people suffer more.

At least they're finally doing something. After the three ghosts completely toyed with them to death, they swallowed them in one gulp like a snack. The resentment in them dissipated visibly. There are at least three less ghosts in this world. This can be regarded as the atonement of these scumbags!

It's written very slowly and long. It took less than a few minutes to get things going. Everything is back to the way it was. It's as if those four people don't exist in this world.

In the distance, a dilapidated truck swayed and galloped towards it.

I finally saw clearly, the so-called Yin Soldier was nothing more than a little imp in a white shirt, just a soldier written on his back.

This is like a yin soldier, saying that a non-mainstream guy wears a casual undershirt to almost the same.

The car stopped in front of it. The little ghost looked up at the Yaksha and said arrogantly: "Let's all get in the car, whoever is it, hurry up and bring the money." I'm going back to give an errand to the Oniji. ”

The ghost driver hurriedly took out a stack of dead coins from his arms with a flattering smile and handed them over respectfully.

I frowned and got into the carriage with my feet up. The grandfather and grandson and the water ghost girl also followed. The imp took the Dark Coin, looked at the back, and drove straight away.

Strange to say, as soon as the imp drove away from the canopy of the locust tree, a cloud of mist immediately drifted around. Even the temperature began to drop rapidly.

"Yin Yang Road!" I looked behind me, and the locust tree was long gone. It seems that this entrance is a smuggling route specially opened up by a certain big man in the underworld. Who is so bold?

The first thing that came to my mind was the ghost king in the black-robed mouth. My heart suddenly became a little heavier. If this is the case, it is difficult to say that this trip will be smooth.

"Young man, you don't know the rules of this trip. We're looking for the Dasheng Ghost King. He is a very powerful prince in the underworld. Because of his relationship, we can not suffer from the cycle. However, as long as you enter his territory, you must obey him, and you will never be able to go back. I advise you to leave early and stop following us all the way. ”

The old lady suddenly spoke at this time.

I looked up at the old lady and saw that he had a kind look on his face, and there was no malice. Who said that a bad ghost must be vicious! The rabbit is in a hurry and needs people! Instead, people are constrained by many.

I am also a little grateful. Actually, I had plans to leave just now. However, on the road of yin and yang, as a living person, instinctively will go in the direction of the yang world. Leaving now is tantamount to running for nothing.

After thinking about it, I took out a thunder talisman and pasted it outside the carriage. Jumped down.

With the thunder charm to guide the way, you don't have too much to worry about. Thunder is the product of heaven and earth from the highest to the sun. Dispel obscurity, and retreat from all evils. With the aura of the thunder talisman, it is simply a natural compass on this yin and yang road.

The imp drove away in the car. I was unhurriedly following the direction of the car. Although there is a lot of fog along the way, I often encounter some Yin soldiers wearing ancient costumes and uniforms. Slowly passing by with groups of ghosts.

I can avoid them. Following the crowd is not a good choice at this point. was discovered by the Yin soldiers, although the identity of the living person would not be revealed. But it will also be used as a lost ghost to redraw the team of ghosts.

These ghosts are all taken into custody. After all, who wants to die in this world! Of course, when I was pulled in, I naturally had to put on a soul chain. It's hard to leave again.

After about an hour or two, I finally came out of the fog. In front of you is a wide plain. Small dirt bags are scattered among them. The ground is covered with black. It's very hard to step on.

I walked slowly and cautiously among the hills. This walk is another half day. A river more than ten meters wide only appeared in front of it.

Above the river, a stone arch bridge stands. There is a stone monument in front of the bridge. There are three big words written on it, Nai He Bridge.

However, don't look back on the bridge, a bowl of Meng Po soup, the past life and this life are broken.

I chuckled inwardly. Walking here is a level. However, the Yin soldiers on the bridge stood in two full rows, counting the number of people, more than forty. The leader even set up a table at the head of the bridge. Anyone who wants to go up the bridge will show up a piece of identification.

I couldn't help but frown when I saw this. At the moment, there are only two paths, either to break through or to get through in the dark. But even so, it seems that there is still Meng Po soup to drink on the Nai He Bridge.

I stood in the distance and pondered a solution. Suddenly, I realized that there were ghosts with the same thoughts as me not far away. This is a ghost with a full face, holding a ghost-headed knife, looking cautiously ahead.

The leader of the Yin soldiers who was in charge of the inspection suddenly got up at this time and walked towards the bridge. It seems that there is something urgent.

At this time, this ghost-headed knife man rushed forward with a brisk step. Without saying a word, when he arrived at the bridge, he slashed down with two knives against the Yin soldiers who were blocking the way.

Poof! Like a leaky ball, the two Yin soldiers suddenly turned into a black aura and dissipated. The bridgehead suddenly became chaotic.

The man with the ghost-headed knife rushed towards the bridge without saying a word. A distance of several tens of meters rushed to the middle of the bridge in almost a matter of seconds. This man with a ghostly knife was rushing violently with a knife, but he suddenly stopped.

It's not that he is willing to stop, there is a crumpled hand on his chest, which looks weak, as if a gust of wind can be blown apart, but at this time, he blocked the man in front.

Meng Po! I was so shocked that I almost cried out. The owner of this hand is dressed as a landlord's wife in film and television movies in the past. At this time, he was holding a bowl of soup, and looked at the ghost-headed knife man who rushed in with a smile on his face.

"Meng Po, I'm sorry, this guy is too bold! Dare to break into the Nai He Bridge. I really don't know whether to live or die. The leader of the Yin soldiers who was in charge of registration also hurriedly walked over at this time and said respectfully to Meng Po.

Meng Po looked at the Yin soldiers, and then at the man in front of her. Then with a slight lift, my man screamed and fell off the bridge.

The river suddenly surged, and countless pairs of big hands emerged from the water, pulling the man in his hands.

It's like throwing a piece of flesh into a river full of piranhas. The river tumbled, mixed with the man's terrible screams, and it only took a moment to regain calm.

"Trespassing on the Nai Ho Bridge. Slaughter the Yin soldiers, damn it. I've settled the matter here, and you're not going back to your post. Meng Po clapped his hands and said lightly, sat down again, scooped up bowls of Meng Po soup from his bucket and handed them to the passing ghosts.

I broke out in a cold sweat. Just now, I was thinking of taking advantage of the chaos to rush over with this big man. At this time, he was secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, I wasn't impulsive just now. Otherwise, if you fall, it will be much more delicious than that man.

I am not reconciled to leave. I had to continue to observe from a distance. I found that not everyone had to drink Meng Po soup to get there. The ghosts that walked across the bridge also divided into two waves. It's not the same place they want to go.

Of course, the treatment of not drinking Meng Po soup is not much better. Those Yin soldiers just whipped down at every turn, causing those ghosts to scream. However, for these people, the interrogation of the Yin soldiers is also the most sparse.

Seeing this, I finally took a step forward, and took advantage of the moment when a team of Yin soldiers escorted the ghost to pass by, and dodged in.

The Yin soldier who led the way seemed to be aware of it and glanced back, and shouted disapprerovitously at the moment: "The gate of hell is open, and the evil ghost should be punished." Idlers avoid. ”

Forehead! I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and finally understood why these people didn't have sex with Meng Potang, and why these people weren't so closely checked! These people, he is numb is going to hell, who has a brain pump, smuggled into hell.