The minotaur squinted, his mouth was half-open, and his nostrils were opening wider and wider, "Ahh ”

With this earth-shattering sneeze, a small bird with golden feathers flew out of the nostrils of the bull's head, covered in slimy snot.

I laughed, pretending not to see the little murderer being wronged, stretched out my hands, and caught it.

The minotaur wiped his nose away and looked at my hands in a daze, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

I opened my hands again, "What's that?" ”

At this time, my hands are empty, and the little murderer is not in my hands.

"Huh? Weird? "Bull Tou Ma Mian and his two pawns gathered around, looking at my blank hands.

"Could it be that you are really the kind of magician who can conjure up everything in the legends of the Yang Realm? Interesting, interesting! ”

The bull's eyes widened, and after making sure that I didn't have the bird in my hands, he smiled dementedly.

For those of them who are busy with their duties in the Yin Division, they don't know a lot of strange things in the Yang world, and as long as they can't explain it, they will believe it to be true, and they are stupid enough not to rummage through my pocket for answers.

In fact, when I first touched the little murderer's head, I conveyed my meaning to it, and the tacit understanding formed between us in a short period of time was like an old friend who had known each other for a lifetime, and it had long since understood what I was going to do.

However, the tacit understanding is tacit, and I remember one thing in my heart, that is, according to my generation, I am still the uncle of the little murderer.

Therefore, when the little murderer understood the conversation between me and the bull head and horse face, it quickly hid in my sleeve at the moment when the bull head was not paying attention, and when I put my hands close to the bull head's nose, the little murderer quietly hid in my palms.

Its body is already small, and the nostrils of the bull's head are very large, plus it is the son of the king of chickens, and the family talent coupled with its agile and swift bird reaction can instantly penetrate the nostrils of the bull's head without being detected.

When it jumped out of the bull's nostrils again, I was ready to take it with my hands, let it crawl into the sleeve and hide it again, and when my arms were down, it could naturally return to my pocket.

It can really be said that the bull head does not know, and the horse face does not know.

After seeing that I had shown such a hand, Niu Tau Ma Mian immediately put away his previous slightly indifferent gaze towards me, one grabbed my arm, and the other put his arm on my shoulder.

"Brother Postman, you have decided, which of our brothers do you want to accompany you to Hell to deliver the letter?"

I looked left and right, and finally made a decision, "Why don't you take a trip with Brother Ma Mian?" ”

I chose the horse's face because he looked fierce, but he was shorter than a bull's head.

There was no reason for my choice, but it naturally brought with me the feeling that the dwarf man made me feel weaker, and that if I was caught by Yin Si in the middle of hell or after delivering the letter, this skinny-looking horse face might be easier to deal with than the bull's head.

Ma Mian hehehehele at the bull's head, seemed to be a little proud because he was selected by me, "Let's go, brother, I'll accompany you on a trip!" ”

The bull head waved his hand behind him, and then urged me, "Go, when you come out, you have to do another magic trick for me!" ”

Several Yin soldiers opened the door of the temple, and the dark entrance to hell was revealed, and a path narrow enough for only one person to pass through appeared in front of them.

Ma Mian led the way first, "Be careful, there have been many people who have fallen to death on this road!" ”

I followed him down the narrow path, and after a few steps, I saw that there was an abyss under my feet, and if I was not careful, I could fall down at any time.

The hall was dark, I groped my feet, and finally walked the path to the opposite side, Ma Mian was already impatiently pointing ahead, "What hell are you going to?" ”

According to the entrustment of the farmer's eldest brother, I am going to Daoshan Hell, but I still have a letter entrusted by Ma Youshan's wife, I don't know if Ma Youshan is serving a prison sentence, or has become a wild monster, or has been reincarnated a long time ago.

According to what I know about Ma Youshan, he values his family, his nature is not bad at all, and he turned enemies into friends with me at the last moment, and his heart is not bad, so he shouldn't go to hell, so I have to wait until I come out and then go to Judge Purple Whisker to ask.

I looked in the direction of the horse's finger, good fellow, there were eighteen open doors in front of me, one after another, and the other end of the door was black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"I'm going to iceberg hell!" I said uncertainly to the horse.

"I guess, you're probably going to find a woman, that's good!" Ma Mian smiled and led me to the eighth gate.

"In this iceberg hell, all the people imprisoned are fierce women who fornicated with others before their deaths, or murdered their husbands or maliciously had abortions, and there are also people who disrespect their parents, are unkind, and are addicted to gambling, and everyone is serving their sentences naked, which is extremely miserable!"

The eerie tone of the horse's face made me shiver.

Serving a sentence naked? Just standing in this doorway, I felt the coldness invade my whole body.

"Let's go!" Ma Mian entered the eighth black gate first, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

I stepped on the doorway, and I couldn't see the situation inside clearly, so I had to tentatively stretch out one leg, and the sole of my foot firmly stepped on something hard, and then I was relieved to step on the second leg, and when I entered it, my feet could be regarded as steady.

The strange thing is that after my body completely entered the secret door, the inside suddenly became bright, and I saw me and Ma Mian standing on a ladder, surrounded by Yin soldiers with blades, just to see this defensive formation, how difficult it is to get out of it!

At this moment, I especially admired Qi Ma Youshan, he only relied on rhetoric, and then used his identity as a postman in Huangquan, he was able to coax a large group of ghosts to follow him to escape successfully, and he was able to escape smoothly, the danger of which is really unimaginable.

"Stand firm, Postman!" The horse reminded me that the elevator suddenly began to descend rapidly, and I could not stand still and almost fell.

I thought that the eighteenth floor of hell was going down some stairs one by one, but I didn't expect to enter directly from different entrances.

Ten minutes later, as the elevator touched the bottom, we finally arrived at the eight-story iceberg hell.

"We're here!"

The horse pushed my shoulders and we stepped out of the elevator back and forth, and a chill hit me and I shivered with cold.

In front of him was a pale and boundless human purgatory, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of black and oppressive tortured people.

How easy is it for me to find a wife who is a farmer and a cow to make money?