Chapter 772: Let's Go Together

"Because of this, your wife was sent to hell?" I couldn't believe that the rules of the underworld could be so harsh, so I immediately asked the aquatic life in front of me.

Shui Sheng nodded silently with tears in his eyes, which made us feel a little too surprised. Nian Chu first shook my arm and begged me, "Jia Shu, can you help them?" "Yes, I feel that it is forgivable for Red to do that, so that he will not come to hell to suffer." Uncle Zhang next to him also accompanied Nian Chu to intercede with me.

Personally, I don't think what Red did was wrong, but in the end, Weishenme will become the current situation, so I will explain the incomprehension in my heart to the ghosts who lead the way.

"You must know that Su's child eventually died tragically in the hospital because there were no suitable measures. For us, this can be regarded as indirect harm, so if such a person does not go to hell, who else will go to hell? "The ghost's explanation sounds reasonable, but when combined with what the water is telling, it doesn't stand up to scrutiny.

"Where's Red now?" I immediately made a decision, saving one is also saving, saving two is also saving, and I still have seven soul rejuvenation essences in my pocket, and I don't care about taking one or two souls out of hell at the same time.

"It's in the little hell in front of you." The ghost pawn who led the way immediately gave the answer.

"Call Red, and this one called Aquatic, let them come with us." I immediately gave orders to the ghosts.

"This ~~~~ is not very good." When the ghosts heard the order, their faces turned grim one by one, as if my request might be beyond their capabilities.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" I raised my voice and asked the pawns again.

"Immortals, you let the little ones report according to the truth." "Okay, you say." I also want to know what is causing these devils to be entangled.

"Whether you can leave the eighteenth layer of hell during the sentence period, we don't count, Yin Shuai doesn't count, the judge doesn't count, and even the Yama kings of the Ten Halls don't count." "Don't grind, who has the final say in this matter." How did this group of ghost pawns act like Tang Seng, grinding and chirping endlessly, and the little master's ears were almost calloused.

"Only the Jizo King Bodhisattva who walks in the underworld to save the suffering, his old man has the right to release the evil spirits from the eighteen layers of hell in advance." The ghost pawns who led the way answered my question in unison.

"I was originally going to look for the Jizo King Bodhisattva in the eighteenth layer of hell, and I happened to bring the aquatic and red, do you still have any objections to this?" I stared at the ghosts, so frightened that they nodded their heads again and again, for fear that I would vent my anger on them in a fit of rage. It's just that after these guys nodded, there was still a ghost who muttered in a low voice that was not interesting: "If you don't stay in the first layer of hell, you have to go to the lower layers of hell to suffer, Biaohuhu!" ”

"What do you mean by Biao Huhu?" I heard it, but I didn't immediately understand the meaning of the word zuihou, so I asked the people around me about the result.

"This should be the dialect of Qingdao, which is similar to the Northeast dialect." Uncle Zhang is worthy of rich experience, and immediately acted as a translator for me, but the ghost pawn's speech was enough to damage.

"Why are you so good, I'll take you on the road together, so it's decided." While scolding the group of ghosts, I came to the aquatic body, helped the other party up, and motioned for the other party to come to the back of the group and walk with us.

Shui Sheng didn't expect me to be so talkative, not only saved his wife from the sea of suffering, but also piggybacked him, and it seemed that he didn't know what to say except for words full of gratitude.

And just like that, with the aquatic life, we added another member and headed towards the little hell of the Grey Flying Plug. And since the aquatic students joined us, they began to take the initiative to take on the role of guide and servant, not only explaining to us some strange things in the first layer of hell along the way, but also coaxing Nian Chu and Uncle Zhang to be happy.

"You see that those two people who are fighting are enemies in life, and they will not be at peace after death." Looking in the direction that Shui Sheng was pointing, sure enough, two people with iron spike balls in their mouths scuffled with each other. It's just that the older old man was obviously at a disadvantage, and he was pushed to the ground by the middle-aged guy and kicked wildly.

"How much enmity do the two of them have, as for being so ruthless, isn't it, such a ruthless foot?" Uncle Zhang joined Shuisheng, walked side by side with the other party, and after seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately asked Shuisheng about the reason.

"Alas!" After listening to Uncle Zhang's inquiry, Shui Sheng first sighed, and then told the story of this thief's hula and depression to all of us again:

City A has changed a lot in recent years, from the square in front of the station to Tateyama, it can be said that everywhere is full of the smell of reinforced concrete, to put it bluntly, but it is just the reason why Gu Da's finger waved, and the GDP increased in an instant.

No, Kang Wen (pseudonym), the little head of the relocation office, was holding Nanjing Supreme, looking proudly at the architectural model on the sand table, thinking that the relocation task was about to end, and how he could go to the next level in his career.

It's just that before Kang Wen woke up from his daydream, a group of big men suddenly broke into outside, and said to Kang Wen with a bitter face: "Big brother, that lonely old man really can't get into the soup, we really have no way." ”

"Waste, it's all waste." Kang Wen changed his happy appearance just now, and pointed at the nose of the group of people who had just come in angrily and shouted: "Just a bad old man whose body is half buried in the loess, you can't handle it, and you still come out to mix with society, fuck your mother?" The loud voice and the dirty content made these big men lower their heads one by one, and they kept scolding Kang Wen's mother in their hearts.

"If you talk about me raising you individuals, you will eat, drink, and, and if you dare to be in love, none of them will be useful." The more Kang Wen spoke, the more angry he became, and he even began to stomp his feet and yell at these big men. Seeing that these people didn't squeak, Kang Wen suppressed the anger in his chest, returned his voice to a normal volume, and then ordered, "Go, take me to see." ”

A group of people surrounded Kang Wen and came to the place of the incident, and Kang Wen raised his eyes to see the remaining bricks and tiles everywhere and the construction machinery used in the construction. The residents who originally lived in the land in front of them have reluctantly moved out of the old houses where they have lived for decades, and signed relocation agreements with various developers like unequal treaties.

Kang Wen took out a high-end cigarette again and put it in his mouth, and the people around him quickly lit the fire after seeing this. After spitting out a puff of cigarette arrogantly, Kang Wen snorted coldly, since the relocation of City A, there are many such nail households in front of him, and it is not uncommon. In the end, it's just a matter of getting more compensation. Hum! A group of fools who toast and don't eat and drink want to take money out of Lao Tzu's pocket, so let's see who can stand up to whom.

Throwing the cigarette that he had only smoked a few puffs in his mouth on the construction site, Kang Wen crushed it fiercely, "Go!" Then he led everyone out of the construction site and began to work on the next step.

to be continued