Chapter 257: The female ghost begs for mercy

It was Song Yang who was kicked by the female ghost.

Sang Sang ran over on his calves after seeing the person clearly, and found that Song Yang's soul was missing two.

"Sangsang, go and save, save people."

Song Yang grabbed Sangsang's hand, then his body loosened and he fainted.

Sang Sang's face turned pale.

Before, because Song Yang had no ability to protect himself, and Song Yang had a golden light on his body, he was a proper great tonic for ghosts.

In order to give Song Yang a little self-protection ability, Sang Sang forced Song Yang to learn a lot of things every day, and rounding it up was half of his apprentice.

But now his Banla land has been beaten unconscious, and his soul is still missing, and Sangsang is not good.

So her head suddenly looked at the female ghost pinching Song Qingyi's neck in the room, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"You take care of Song Yang, I'll be back in a while."

After Sang Sang finished speaking, he slowly stood up, then walked into the room, then turned to face the crowd, and gently closed the crumbling door.

When Ye Mian saw it, he cooed: "It's over, I'm going to be unlucky." ”

Sangsang was angry, and there were many dead and wounded.

Ye Mian mourned silently for the female ghost in his heart.

In the room –

Sang Sang's gloomy little face looked at the female ghost, and suddenly, the gentle smile on his face was on his face again.

Just if you look closely, you can see that although Sang Sang has a smile on his face, his eyes are not very friendly to female ghosts.

Sangsang walked to the sofa and sat down, looking the female ghost up and down.

The female ghost originally didn't plan to be so aggressive before, there are many Heavenly Masters in the Yang Realm, if her whereabouts are discovered, even if she has a thousand years of cultivation, but if she wants to escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Master, it is absolutely impossible.

So I was going to boil the frog in warm water, thinking that as long as the time was right, I would go up to Song Qingyi and kill him, who knew that a heavenly master who came out halfway actually injured himself.

As a result, he met Song Yang again.

Song Yang has no skills in fighting, and he is all fucking sprinkled and rolling, grabbing his hair.

Fortunately, after eating Song Yang's two spirits, the injured place was immediately healed.

Just now......

The female ghost in red looked at Sang Sang's leisurely appearance, as if she couldn't see how terrible she was, and looked at herself with a pair of big watery eyes.

What's even worse is that there is a smell on this little child's body, if you eat her yourself......

The female ghost's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"You're not afraid of me?"

Female ghosts are not stupid, if ordinary people see that they are not scared, they have to turn around and run, where is this child sitting on the sofa leisurely looking at himself.

"What am I afraid of you for?"

Sang Sang gave birth to a good skin, with a white little face and a soft voice, which made the female ghosts a little motherly overflowing.

The female ghost was thinking about leaving Sangsang's two souls as her daughter when the time came, but she heard Sangsang's hey voice twice, and said uncontrollably: "You should be afraid of me." ”

The female ghost's face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot, the blood on her face was dripping down, and the warm yellow electric light on the roof flashed and flickered, which was very terrifying.

"What a big breath!"

Sang Sang got up from the sofa and glanced at Song Qingyi, who was also about to fall unconscious.

"Let him go, I can spare you today."

The female ghost let out a shrill laugh as if she had heard a big joke.

The laughter was mean and ugly, and Sang Sang couldn't help frowning: "Shut your stinky mouth!" ”

"Do you dare to say that the old lady's mouth stinks?"

Sang Sang's eyes were puzzled: "You haven't brushed your teeth for three thousand years since you died, are you embarrassed to say that your mouth doesn't stink?" ”

The female ghost really didn't expect that she would become a powerful ghost, and her cultivation was still a powerful ghost for three thousand years, and she would be so humiliated by Sang Sang, and she was furious for a while, with a mouth full of fangs, and let out a terrible roar.

She didn't notice at all that Song Qingyi, who was already looking at him, suddenly had a trace of golden light in his eyes, and his eyes were a lot sharper.

It's just that the female ghost is still arguing with Sang Sang at the moment, and then her pupils shrank, and she reacted: "Who are you?" ”

Sang Sang didn't speak, but flipped through the book of life and death in his hand, and finally the book of life and death was fixed in the middle, and the pages of the cowhide book showed all the identity information of the female ghost.

"Meng Qianqian, died at the age of twenty-eight by a beheading, and his body was dismantled by a large number of people after his death, and the body has not been found so far."

Meng Qianqian's face changed drastically, looking at the familiar book of life and death, he was shocked: "You are a judge?" ”

Even Song Qingyi's hand, which had originally moved, was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly looked at the thing in Sang Sang's hand.

However, Sang Sang shook his head and said seriously: "No. ”

"Then you ......"

Sang Sang grinned: "I'm not a judge, but I'm the king of Hades." ”

Meng Qianqian: ......

At this moment, Meng Qianqian finally understood why the child in front of him was not afraid of himself at all.

Three years ago, there was chaos in the underworld, but almost seamlessly connected to the fact that a new Hades came to all the ghosts in the underworld, but at that time she was still being tortured in the Hell Path, and she had never seen Ye Sangsang's appearance at all.

But counting the age, there is also the life and death book in his hand...... His grandmother's can really match.

The soles of Meng Qianqian's feet slipped away, but Sang Sang was one step faster than her, and with a wave of his hand, the window was directly closed.

"You ran out of Hell and won't go back and be punished?"

Sang Sang came to Meng Qianqian's side in a flash, glanced at Song Qingyi, and said, "Let him go." ”

Where did Meng Qianqian dare not listen, with a wave of his hand, he directly threw Song Qingyi on the bed.

Song Qingyi covered his waist, grinning in pain instantly, looking at Meng Qianqian's figure, eager to tear people up immediately.

In the next second, Meng Qianqian snapped and knelt down: "Little Hades, you have a lot of adults, I was wrong, you spare me this time." ”

Meng Qianqian suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy was something Sang Sang didn't expect, although he was surprised, he didn't have any expression on his face, on the contrary, he was more vigilant in his heart: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I, I'm really a ghost to do something wrong, Lord Yama, I really know it's wrong, you can bypass me this time."

Hearing this, Sang Sang nodded: "You don't have any lives on you for the time being, according to the rules of the underworld, you take advantage of the chaos to escape from the underworld, you only need to go back to the prison for another three thousand years." ”

Meng Qianqian: "......"

Sang Sang saw that Meng Qianqian didn't understand, and immediately pouted: "What's the matter with you, you're still not happy to give you a chance, then you can die directly." ”

After Sang Sang finished speaking, he directly picked up his peachwood sword.

Depend on!

Meng Qianqian scolded her mother in her heart, quickly lowered her head, and said pitifully: "Little Yama, I, I don't want to go back to Hell Dao to be tortured, I have been tortured in Hell Dao for three thousand years!" ”

Speaking of this, Meng Qianqian's face was full of resentment.

Even if such a gaze is fleeting, it can be seen clearly by Sang Sang.

So Sang Sang pretended to say: "But you shouldn't take advantage of the chaos to run out, you don't want to go back to hell, so where do you want to go?" ”

Meng Qianqian's eyes immediately froze, thinking that Sang Sangkong had force and didn't understand anything: "I, I want to be reincarnated!" ”

After Meng Qianqian finished speaking, his face immediately returned to his pitiful appearance, and said pitifully: "Little Yama, don't you know, the Hell Dao is really not a ghost, the place is cold and damp, I am just a weak woman, how can I stand it?" ”

When Sang Sang heard this, his face was full of doubts: "But Brother Black and White Impermanence said that the Evil Ghost Dao is a place where bad ghosts stay, is Brother Black and White Impermanence lying to me?" ”

"Isn't it a lie to you, the little woman was a girl from a good family when she was alive, she didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone kill someone, the judge gave me a hat indiscriminately, not to say that I killed my husband, and when I came to the underworld, I was locked up in hell for three thousand years without saying a word, if I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have been able to overturn the case in my life."

Before Sang Sang could speak, Song Qingyi behind him suddenly heard a voice full of anger: "Nonsense! ”