"How can we make your old man Qin Guang break the bank?" I hurriedly said to King Qin Guang.

King Qin Guang smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, these are all public money consumption." "King Qin Guang explained to me.

"After arriving in the underworld, you and this corpse king are going to kill a ghost, so that after our friends secretly operated, we will officially sentence you to the eighteenth layer of hell, and then wait for our notification to confirm the news to you. You go to the prison and rescue the light spirit, and I will secretly send someone to protect you and ensure that you are safe. ”

It turns out that there is still this kind of operation, and there is really a strategy and a countermeasure.

But now the focus is on who to kill. I thought about it and thought, let's go kill that beef intestine noodle boss. Who told him to make me noodles for human intestines?

After a while, the Filipino maid will buy all the items, and King Qin Guang personally told me what the items are for. I picked up these items and said goodbye to King Qin Guang first. King Qin Guang insisted on leaving us at his house for dinner, joking, but we didn't agree.

As soon as I got back, I contacted the Corpse King and used these items on the Corpse King's body. I saw that the corpse king turned into a fat guy. Under the leadership of Niu Tou, we successfully entered the underworld.

The three of us came to the ghost market and went to the beef offal noodle shop in a hurry. The shopkeeper was already waiting for me, and when he had washed his whole body, he said to me, "When you said these things to me yesterday, and invited me to drink, I felt that you were not a thing of the pool, and that you were now willing to take my life, because my sins were too deep."

I don't pity anything else, it's just a pity that I can't make beef intestine noodles for you anymore, please let me make the last bowl of beef intestine noodles for you.

After speaking, I watched the hands of the owner of the noodle shop fly together and roll out the dough. When the water was boiling, he took out a scimitar, slashed it on his stomach, and pulled out a large intestine of nearly three meters. Quickly take a knife and cut the intestines into seven pieces. Blanch in boiling water to remove foam. Cut into small pieces.

Put the intestines into the old soup with your left hand and start cooking the noodles with your right hand. It's done.

I ate this bowl of noodles with tears in my eyes. The boss saw that I was eating so happily and nodded weakly. I was very moved, but boss, you are committing suicide, I have to kill you to go to hell, thinking of this, I took the boss's scimitar that had killed eight people and countless cows, and stabbed the boss in the heart, and the boss fell down with a smile.

I fled with the Corpse King, because killing only one was not enough to go down to the eighteenth level of hell. The more arrests we make, the greater our hopes.

The Corpse King and I settled in a school in the south of the ghost city, and we will arrest an official who is responsible for arresting us Knowing that our crimes can only go to the third layer of hell, we have no choice but to eat this official.

Until the afternoon, we had killed forty or fifty ghosts in a row, and we felt that it was almost enough.

The bull's head was full of blood from a distance. Hurriedly told King Qin Guang about our deeds.

After many inquiries and consultations, we found that although we were guilty, we were only enough to go down to the tenth level. Fortunately, King Qin Guang and them are all buddies, and they are willing to spend money to take care of them.

In the end, the Corpse King and I really got our wish and were sent down to the eighteenth layer of hell. On the night I went to hell, King Qin Guang invited me and the corpse king to dinner and feast for us.

After we finished this meal, we walked towards the eighteenth level of hell in a good time. The bull head grabbed my clothes and said earnestly: "My brother is waiting for you here, although I have friends to take care of it this time, but it is also a thousand difficulties, you must come back alive." ”

The bull head and I exchanged a word of appreciation. Then he and the Corpse King continued to walk towards the eighteenth layer of hell. I wish I and the Corpse King came empty-handed and satisfied.

I cautiously walked to the 18th floor of hell, and the environment around me made me tremble, my heart tingle, and I was scared and panicked.

"This is the 18th floor of hell, it's just terrifying. I rubbed my arms together with my hands on my chest and looked around.

But when I thought that my Wan'er was still staying in this cold and unknown place, I had more courage in my heart and went deeper hard.

Suddenly, a black gas rushed towards my façade, and I nimbly turned around and dodged. There was a black gas coming out of the other side, and I was caught off guard and was able to dodge it.

"What the hell is this?" I dodged, wondering what these black gases were.

Finally, I was too tired to do anything, and I was attacked and fell to the ground, are these the grievances of those dead people?

A strange voice sounded in my ears: "Another one looking for death, hahaha!"

The air around me was extremely cold for a moment, and I struggled to get up, but I found that I was bound by something, and I couldn't get up at all.

"Who the hell are you sacred?" I thought to myself, since I couldn't struggle, I would just let it be, and rush in when I got the chance.

"Holy? We are just lonely ghosts. A simple voice said, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, and I watched them all turn into human souls instead of black gas, and my heart was full of wishful thinking.

I sneered, the lonely soul and wild ghost are also so powerful, who are you fooling, it really is.

I only heard an arrogant and domineering voice suddenly rise: "Third child, this is not right, we are not lonely ghosts, we are evil ghosts here, the kind that eats people and doesn't throw bones." After saying that, he stepped forward and didn't forget to step forward and kick my body.

Cut, evil ghosts? I think it's a starving ghost, isn't it a little more terrifying? Is it a little stranger than an ordinary person? Is it a little worse than an ordinary person? I glanced at them, and counted only five ghosts, and it didn't seem to be a big problem.

"Hey, that's amazing!" I said with a smile of praise as they discussed how to eat me, my eyes grunted and I thought of the best of both worlds.

"I think it's easy and quick to eat it raw. ”

"No, no, I think it's better to find a place to repair it, it's relatively clean. A particularly tall ghost looked at me with disgust and said.

I glared at him with an unhappy face, but I was startled by the way he opened his mouth, and I was now curious about how the tall ghost died.

"No, I think, it's going to be ......like this," the five ghosts argued word by word, disagreeing, and I looked at them as if they were going to start fighting at any moment.

I couldn't stand it, I coughed twice, and when I saw that they didn't care about me at all, they coughed twice, and they didn't pay attention to it, and they were still arguing somewhere, so I lost my temper.