The corners of Fan Wuxu's mouth twitched, and before he could speak, he saw Sang Sang himself jump off the throne of Hades first.

"Hmph, I'll blow you up myself!"

Black and white impermanence: "......"

Bull Head Horse Noodles: "......"

Ghosts: "......"

Bao'er, you're the king of Hades now!

Only Zheng Youqiang was still in a daze, until Sang Sang dragged him to the place of the oil pot like a dead dog.

Zheng Youqiang, who was far away, heard all kinds of heart-rending sounds, and instantly got goosebumps.

When Sang Sang finally stopped, Zheng Youqiang raised his head tremblingly, but when he raised his head, he almost scared his guts.

Because right in front of him, there was a large cauldron of ten meters, and there was a raging fire at the bottom, and all kinds of ghosts were in the cauldron.

And one of them is familiar to himself - the death row prisoner who is in the same prison as him.

But isn't this man already dead!

Zheng Youqiang suddenly thought of what Yan Lianhe said to himself that day.

Hell awaits.

Don't......

For a while, Zheng Youqiang's whole person was not good, he looked at Sang Sang tremblingly, and then looked at black and white impermanence.

"Throw him in for me and blow it up a few more times!"

Sangsang crossed his waist, and his small appearance was a little cute.

However, in Zheng Youqiang's opinion, this is simply a demon!

"I'm not dreaming, you're really Hades, but you're not ......"

"I'm not Hades." Sang Sang held his head high, looking like you don't even know this.

However, before Zheng Youqiang could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Sang Sang say: "I am the acting king of Hades." ”

Zheng Youqiang almost didn't roll his eyes when he heard this, and fainted.

But he didn't dare to faint.

As soon as Sang Sang's words fell, the bull head and horse face and other little ghosts behind him pulled their limbs, like throwing a swing and ready to throw him into the oil pot.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong......"

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Zheng Youqiang obviously felt that the Dong people who had lost the oil pot were stunned, and almost cried with joy: "Yes, yes, I know it's wrong, you have a lot of adults, just let me go, I will definitely be a good person in the next life and repay the society." ”

"Oh."

Zheng Youqiang: ???

Why are you so indifferent!

Because Sang Sang was too indifferent, Zheng Youqiang couldn't guess what Sang Sang was thinking for a while.

"Since you have confessed your crime, then blow up two more times on the original basis, and by the way, go to the eighteen layers of hell, and throw yourself into the hungry ghost path after you come out, and you will never be reincarnated."

Zheng Youqiang: "......"

However, when the bull-headed horse saw that their king had finished speaking, he threw the man into the oil pot without saying a word.

Ghosts are not the same as living people, although it is an oil pot, but there are no signs of life for a long time, so when you get out of the oil pot, you can only clearly feel the heart-rending pain, and then watch your body be fried with large and small bubbles.

Zheng Youqiang didn't react at first, until the pain came from his body, and endless fear spread to his entire heart.

"Ye Sangsang, I know it's wrong, why don't you let me go!"

"You wait for me, if I go out, I will definitely kill you, I will kill your whole family!"

Sangsang, who had already planned to leave, suddenly paused when he heard this.

Then he turned around and walked to the place where the oil pot was less than a meter, and his eyes finally became cold.

Zheng Youqiang grabbed the oil pot and wanted to escape, but the executing ghost saw this and directly took a fork and directly inserted Zheng Youqiang into the center of the oil pot.

Even so, Zheng Youqiang still said cruel words, not knowing that the temperature around him was already low at this time.

All the little ghosts silently watched Zheng Youqiang die in front of their dungeon ghost catching perpetual motion machine.

"Since you threaten me like this, then I definitely can't let you go easily, blow it up two more times!"

Zheng Youqiang vomited blood angrily, but as the little ghost under the oil pot continued to add firewood and hand over the fire, Zheng Youqiang could only let out a heart-rending scream.

This scene can be said to be purgatory on earth, but Sang Sang didn't blink his eyes.

Suddenly, Sang Sang said: "You also know how to beg for mercy, you also know the pain, the dozen or so women you killed also begged you for mercy, what was your mentality at that time?" ”

Xiao Tuanzi's nose snorted coldly: "You kind of ghost, it's not a pity to die, but I don't want you to die, I want you to be tortured in the eighteenth layer of hell, and let you taste the taste of life is worse than death!" ”

When Li Meimei's body was found, her body was distorted, and it was enough to see that she had suffered and tortured before she died.

In the world, Zheng Youqiang can even be said to have not been punished in any way.

On the contrary, because of illness, he died early, and how can the victim's family forgive such a result.

It is estimated that I can't wait to dismantle Zheng Youqiang's body in eight pieces.

However, what Zheng Youqiang never expected was that there would really be hell after death.

Looking at the figure of Sang Sang leaving, the fear in Zheng Youqiang's heart became bigger and bigger, he didn't know what Sang Sang said about the hungry ghost road, but as a Chinese during his lifetime, he had more or less heard some folk tales.

The hungry ghost is not a good place to go.

"I was wrong, Lord Yama, I was really wrong!"

However, Sangsang only left a round figure for the other party.

Returning to the hall of Hades, Sang Sang looked at the dark hall around him, and couldn't help but complain: "Brother Bai Wuchang, isn't there electricity in the underworld?" ”

Bai Wuchang was also ready to ask the little king of Hades not to be angry with him because of this kind of ghost, but when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react yet.

Then Sang Sang asked again: "I have wanted to ask you for a long time, the underworld is so dark, you and Brother Hei Impermanence have been in the underworld for so many years, are your eyes short-sighted, your relatives in the world burn their mobile phones, is there a network in the underworld, do you play with your mobile phones on weekdays?" ”

In fact, Sangsang has been wondering about these questions for a long time!

But a few years ago, the door of the hungry ghost was opened, the king of the ten halls of Hades disappeared, and the black and white impermanence and other ghosts were eager to install a hot wheel under their feet every day.

Fortunately, the appearance of Sangsang greatly alleviated their troubles.

A ghost caught by the acting little Hades is the workload of all of them combined for a night.

That's how the perpetual motion machine came about.

It's just that the little Yama King's thoughts every day are too strange, and Bai Wuchang's pale face seems to slowly put three question marks.

"Ever since I became a ghost, the underworld has always been like this, and my eyes are ...... The eyes are ...... It shouldn't have been myopia, but every time I go to the world during the day, I always have to adapt to it for a while, as for the Internet, I have died a lot of people who have been engaged in computers over the years, and some don't want to be reincarnated, so I continue to work in the Difu office building, and I work too much on weekdays, so I don't have a mobile phone. ”

Sang Sang sighed, he didn't expect the underworld to be so advanced.

"Then have you seen what the Ten Halls of Hades look like, when will they be able to come back, I don't want to be any acting Hades, Xiao Mian told me that I still need to read for more than ten years in the future, if I want to be the Lord of Hades, then I will definitely be exhausted."

Sang Sang sighed as he spoke.

"It's really not good, Brother Bai Wuchang, you should be the king of Hades."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Wuchang's face almost cracked.