Lin Pingyang tortured ghosts in the same way as he tortured people.

He was a member of the Jinyi Guard during his lifetime, and he was just as comfortable with these after his death.

Ziyi didn't look over, and said very angrily: "If you want to kill or chop, listen to the respect." ”

She won't live long anyway.

All of them are controlled by No. 809, and if anyone has the intention of rebellion, they will be wiped out without hesitation.

She was caught in the underworld, and naturally she didn't live long.

Lin Pingyang has heard this sentence too much.

He didn't care, stared at the soul of the purple cloth for a long time, the soul of the ghost should be very clean, but there were impurities in the soul of the purple cloth.

He frowned and looked at it for a long time, then finally held out his hand.

directly penetrated the soul of the purple cloth and dragged the trace of impurities.

The moment it was pulled out, the impurities exploded instantly.

Before Lin Pingyang could throw it, he was injured by the explosion, and the flesh and blood on his hands were blurred.

He frowned.

The wound was visible to the naked eye, but he could feel that this thing was absorbing his ghostly energy.

He cocked his orchid fingers and pinched hard.

The crumbling of the surrounding residue can not be broken.

With a light blow, it turned into ashes and scattered.

He is one of the few existences in the White Impermanence that has the strength to fight the Black Impermanence.

If the mustard boat is a cow if it is plugged in.

Lin Pingyang is a pure demon.

This is the result of his own cultivation.

Then, he looked at the woman with interest, "I heard Lord Hades say that your organization in the human world specializes in that Raushzi...... Uh, it seems to be a forbidden weapon in the underworld," I thought for a long time, "This impure thing in your soul is that thing, right?" ”

Thousands of years ago, I had never heard of someone or something that could manipulate a ghost to blow itself up, not before, and not now.

That is to say.

This is not pure destruction.

It was the forbidden thing that brought it.

He's been a lot interested in this thing, and he can absorb the ghost's ghostly energy, so I wonder if he can use it for himself?

If you can, you can improve all the weapons you get.

Thinking about it, he inadvertently inserted a hand bone into Ziyi's body, and a white light visible to the naked eye entered Ziyi's soul.

Just a scream.

This hand bone can lead to thunder.

It is one of his favorite prisons.

"It's okay, you keep your mouth shut, and remember the torture you have in your body, and these tortures will be with you until the day you speak, and they will be repeated every day." I, Lin Pingyang, like torturing people the most.

Lin Pingyang looked at it with a smile.

……

The old man talked to the children for a while, and it was time to go back to the underworld, ghosts are different from people, their yin qi is too heavy, and long-term contact with people will bring bad effects to people.

Then Mustard Boat spoke: "Recently, Lord Hades has had a lot of headaches, you burn too much paper, and the underworld is about to inflation, so stop burning for a while." ”

Fortunately, she didn't forget about it.

Otherwise, Hades will cry.

"Hahahaha, Hades used to cry poor, but now he is afraid of inflation."

"It's not easy to be an anchor, you have to help your boss publicize policies, and you have to help control the market, alas, it's not easy."

"But it's a real eye-opener today."

"It turns out that the first seven can still be like this, but can the first seven be able to hold their dreams?"

Seeing that the sailors asked questions again.

Mustard Boat spoke: "Naturally, it's okay, normally the first seven souls are to go back to the closest people to dream, but the old man's situation is special, so many children, it's no longer suitable to dream." ”

Mustard explained.

Everyone naturally understood, so they were excited again, which means that the dead relatives in the family will really dream.

Just when the mustard boat was about to go back.

A red figure came running from afar.

She was stunned for a second at first, and then her eyes widened to turn off the live broadcast, but she was still a step too late.

"Ahhhh Mustard boat girl! I miss my sister! The man was dressed in red, with ebony hair, and a blood-red flower on his forehead, and his face was three points more beautiful than that of a mustard boat.

The red dress is even more lined with her beautiful waist.

She laughed, holding the mustard boat in her face is a few mouthfuls, and the kissed mustard boat dislikes it and wants to run, but she can't run away.

I wanted to run away, but I couldn't.

Somehow, she remembered such a lyric she had heard.

……

There was silence in the live broadcast room for a while.

Then I digested such a big beauty!

"This big beauty is even more beautiful than the anchor??"

"The underworld is full of beautiful women, isn't it?"

"It's beautiful, yes to the goblins."

"Do I think this is a beauty from the Northeast???

……

Meng Po Li Qingge leaned on the mustard boat, and her proud figure made the mustard boat envious, "Uh, Lord Meng Po, what kind of wind blew you here?" Are you willing to come back? ”

"Aha, you just came back recently, how are you? I heard that your performance has been good recently, and you have mentioned the team leader? Strive to become the captain of the team as soon as possible and kill that big ice cube! Meng Po made a cheering motion, and then added, "Sister is optimistic about you!" ”

Mustard boat's face is full of black lines.

"I thank you."

"You're welcome." Meng Po laughed.

When the mustard boat opened the door to the underworld, he saw Meng Po floating in front of a person, who was also watching the live broadcast, so he naturally saw Meng Po.

Meng Po stared at his phone for a moment.

Then the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became.

She glared angrily, glanced at the Mustard Boat in disbelief, and then at the man's phone.

I didn't say a word for a long time with my mouth open.

The man tilted his head to look at the air, but he didn't want to make eye contact with Meng Po.

Meng Po's eyes seemed to have magical power, and the snake-like pupils made people fall into it unconsciously.

"Ah!!h

Haunted, haunted!

"What are you? How can we still let humans look at us? ”

……

Hear the words.

There was silence in the live broadcast room again.

Subsequently.

"It turns out that this is Master Meng Po! Meng Po is so beautiful! I thought Meng Po was an old lady! ”

"Upstairs, you didn't watch the anchor's previous live broadcast at first glance, but the anchor said that Meng Po is just a pronoun, and it is possible that Meng Po is a man!"

"Hahaha, I'm in the morning, this Meng Po is from the northeast!"

"Hahaha, there is a beautiful woman in the north, please shut up."

"It's funny, old girl!!"

……

Meng Po looked at their mobile phone barrage curiously, and accidentally looked at the man.

The man blinked his eyes and covered his mouth in disbelief, he! Just! Just! And! Eminent! Old woman! Right! Look! Finish!

This is a great beauty of Meng Po!

Meng Po shrugged.

"I don't eat people, I'm afraid of my gaha?" She floated aside.

Wrap your arms around the neck of the mustard boat.

"Woo woo, old sister Mustard, sister wants to kill you, you don't know, I got lost in the hell on the other side of the West, and was accosted by a person with horns on his head, he looks too scary, and he is not as good-looking as our Yaksha."

Meng Po cried.

Aggrieved like a child.