Chapter 042: Oil Pot Hell

Standing in this ancient room, my head kept ringing.

Especially the words of this male ghost, which blackened my angry face.

Fuck his uncle, these bastards, they actually want to fry the school flowers in an oil pan.

What if she blows her up?

"Ghost lord, please come with me." I said anxiously.

"Okay, let's go, if it's fast, it should be too late."

This male ghost is also very active and runs fast.

After running out of the mansion, he asked me to ride a paper horse, and then the male ghost rode another paper horse.

This paper horse actually has spirituality, and its hooves are flying, running like lightning.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and if I blew up the school flower, I would burn it down.

In fact, Liu Tingting wants to enter the fried hell, not because she is very evil, maybe because she is too greedy, and she also likes to eat fried meat.

Anyway, according to the rules of the underworld, everyone in the human world who comes to hell after death is more or less guilty.

Dirty talking!

Kill!

Love meat!

Like to eat and drink piao betting!

Jealousy, blah, blah, etc., are all sinful in the eyes of the underworld.

Anyway, these ghosts in the underworld are just a tendon and will not be flexible.

But a good person, a person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue, even if he goes to the underworld, even if he has some sins, the punishment is very light.

It is said that some ghosts will suffer in the oil pot for hundreds of years.

But some are just symbolic, and at most they are a few minutes.

The paper horses were running so fast that I couldn't even see the surroundings, and I felt that they were so gray that I couldn't see anything.

I'm anxious, hoping it's still too late.

Liu Tingting, wait for me.

As the paper horse ran, I seemed to enter the air current, and the gray density became larger and stronger, and the air flow seemed to become stronger and stronger.

I can't describe the feeling of being in this environment anyway.

Finally, the eyes suddenly opened up, but the space was still gray, but the visibility was relatively high.

Not only is it gray, but it also bubbles black from time to time.

Silk!

Silk!

Silk .......

Lines of black gas kept coming out of the ground, as if someone had thrown boiling hot oil and water on the ground, and then black smoke came out.

The smell was terrible, there was a burning smell.

"Ahhh......h

Not far away, a miserable cry was heard.

No, not one, but several.

No, it's a dense scream.

I looked ahead, and I saw a male ghost, screaming loudly in the oil pot, his face, hands, and feet were fried by the boiling oil, and his body was completely melted in his screams.

But at the moment when his body disappeared, it actually coalesced again, and then melted again, over and over again.

This is sentenced by the underworld, if he is sentenced to frying for a hundred years, then this male ghost will not die in a hundred years, even if the soul melts, it will reappear.

Until the end of the torture, he will either be reincarnated, exiled, or allowed to become a lonely ghost, etc., depending on his personal creation.

I anxiously walked along the front and found a dense oil pot, densely packed with ghosts being tortured.

There are countless ghost soldiers, armed with harpoons, leather whips, or tridents, etc., constantly walking around the oil pot.

"Liu Tingting."

"Liu Tingting."

I walked in the fried hell and called Liu Tingting anxiously.

"What the hell are you yelling here."

A ghost soldier with a weapon in his hand yelled at me.

"Don't embarrass him, find Liu Tingting quickly." The man who came with me commanded solemnly.

"Yes."

The little head of the ghost soldier didn't embarrass me.

"Liu Tingting."

……

My voice echoed through the fried hell, anxious calls.

"Wang Changqing, I'm here, come and save me."

Just when I was in a hurry, a familiar voice came.

This is Liu Tingting's voice.

I looked back sharply, looked for a voice, and sure enough, I saw her.

I saw two ghost soldiers, grabbing Liu Tingting, and about to throw down an oil pot.

"Stop."

I ran over quickly, if Liu Tingting was really thrown into the oil pot, not to mention that she would be in pain, and more importantly, I couldn't take her away.

Because once you are punished, it is a sure thing, and there is no way to take it out.

And even if it is taken out, Liu Tingting's soul will become stupid in the future because of the criminal law of hell, if this is the case, the only way is to be reincarnated.

But reincarnation is not easy, there are so many ghosts in line, I don't know what year and month it will be her turn, I don't want to fight a single person in the future.

"Wang Changqing, save me."

Liu Tingting struggled desperately and shouted loudly.

"Stop."

As I raced past, the sound sounded like thunder.

"Stop."

"Stop."

The little head of the ghost soldier, as well as the subordinates of the ghost master, two voices came at the same time.

The two ghost soldiers originally wanted to throw Liu Tingting in the oil pot, but after hearing the voices of the two bosses, they turned around and looked, and then put Liu Tingting down.

"Liu Tingting."

I ran over quickly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily, I finally caught up.

"Wang Changqing."

Liu Tingting also ran over, hugged me tightly, and cried: "Tubaozi, Wang Changqing, I knew that you would definitely come to save me, definitely, woo woo."

"Don't cry, good, you're safe now, even if you get to the Netherworld, I'll come down to find you."

I gently stroked Liu Tingting's black hair and comforted her.

I thought to myself that after this incident, she would definitely like me, and she would definitely not like Dewey's bastard again, because adversity sees true love.

The true love between the two of us, that is exchanged for life.

Liu Tingting was crying a lot, probably because she was too frightened.

"I've already helped you find Liu Tingting, hurry up and take her away, so as not to change later." Demon-sama's subordinate said.

"Okay, thank you." I was grateful.

"Wang Changqing, are you also dead?"

After Liu Tingting stopped crying, she suddenly asked such a question.

"I'm not dead."

I wanted to joke with her, but I thought it was better to forget it, she was already scared.

"Why did you come to Hades when you weren't dead?" Liu Tingting asked.

"I cast a spell, my soul left my body, and I came down to find you on purpose to bring you back to the yang world." I said.

Liu Tingting held my hand tightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

This was the first time she willingly held my hand in joy.

That's a good start, and if I go any further, she'll take the initiative to hug me.

If I go any further, I don't want to think about it anymore.

We rode the paper horses and left the fried hell.

I don't want to stay in this kind of hellish place even for a minute longer.

I sat behind Liu Tingting, holding her while riding a horse, galloping all the way.

She didn't react, she didn't reject me, I was happy in my heart, it seems that I want to sit back to back on the beach with the school flower, watching the sunrise, the sea, and the beach, and my dream of seeing the beach has been realized step by step.

But thinking of what the ghost man said, my heart is very heavy, if Liu Tingting is really destined to have a short life, and the longevity of the yang world is over, then how can I save her.

After stepping out of the gray airflow zone, the ghost man said to the two of us, "Let's go our separate ways."

After leaving this sentence, he took the paper horse away.

Standing in this capital city, holding the hand of the school flower, just as I was about to go back, I heard the sound of a gong in front of me.

Bang bang bang!

The gong sounded, and it turned out to be a ghost soldier, who was striking the gong vigorously, shouting loudly: "All the ghosts have listened, the ghost chafu has just issued a wanted warrant, and a reward for the wanted Wang Changqing has been offered, and his portrait has just been posted outside the walls of the ghost chafu, please all of you ghosts go and see it quickly, whether you find him, or catch him, the ghost chafu will be greatly rewarded."

Hearing that I was wanted, I was so frightened that I quickly took the school flower and flashed into an alley.

What's going on here? How am I wanted.

It will definitely not be because of Liu Tingting's incident, because of this kind of trivial matter, ghost things can be settled in minutes.

Wanted, don't say I can't escape from here, even if I escape from here and return to the desert island, I will be hooked by the soul hook.

This matter is really serious, could it be that a person with the same name and surname is wanted.

Could it be that in this netherworld, there is a ghost named Wang Changqing who is wanted, I hope so.

Otherwise, as soon as the Ghost Messenger Order comes out, there will be no place for me in either the yang world or the underworld.