Director Zhou's eyes were too deep, as if he was hiding a different kind of emotion, and Tao Nai felt furious when he saw it.

"Miss Taunai, please give me the Hell Collection."

Tao Nai replied and handed the Hell Collection to Principal Zhou Trustee.

Then, Chairman Zhou gave each of them a compass that looked very old, and even had some paint on the surface: "The compass will help you find the fragments of the formation, and I wish you good luck."

Immediately after, as Director Zhou opened the Hell Collection, a burst of bright light spread out, immediately devouring Tao Nai and them.

Feeling that his body was entering the Hell Gathering, it was as if his body and soul had been stripped of each other, and Taunai stumbled under his feet, almost kneeling on the ground.

At this moment, a cold but strong hand grabbed Taunai's arm and lifted her whole body from the ground.

Looking down to find that he was only walking on the damp blue brick and stone ground, Tao Nai thanked him and turned his head to look at the person next to him: "Shang Ming, thank you."

Shang Ming let go of Tao Nai, and his tone was businesslike: "Walk well, but under the bridge is the Lethe River, once you fall into the Lethe River, your soul will be melted." Then you will go from a fake dead to a real dead."

Taunai tensed, and she looked around to see that the smoke around her was so heavy that her breath felt wet.

[Are you sure it's a fairy plot? ] I feel that this is clearly a plot of the underworld, or the kind of underworld plot that is directly connected to the underworld. 】

Tao Nai was afraid that Shang Ming would refuse, so he grabbed Shang Ming's hand very hard.

He walked at the front of the line, and noticed a black tree branch sticking out of the side of the oil cylinder, and kicked it directly without patience.

[Hand in hand and cross the bridge together, what kind of fairy plot is this? ] 】

It turned out not to be a branch, but a blackened hand, with a woman in a shroud attached to the other end.

Shang Ming stood on Tao Nai's body, grabbed the fat man and threw it out.

Bo Jue took out a handkerchief and handed it to Tao Nai: "The ghost will divide people into different hells, so with me, Jieyu, Mu Qing, Chang Shan and Tong Ya, we are all here, and we need to act together."

The smell of the oil pan was disgusting, there was a heavy layer of oil around the iron oil tank, and there were some fried charred hands and feet on the ground, and Tao Nai became more careful when he walked, for fear that he would step on something that should not be slammed if he was not careful.

"If you don't want your tongue, you can donate it to someone in need." After Shang Ming finished speaking coldly, he had already let go of Tao Nai's hand.

In the 9210 live broadcast room, the ghost audience was very enthusiastic about the barrage:

<divclass="ntentadv"> [Tao Nai: It's good to have a husband here.] 】

Because of Shang Ming's worries, Tao Nai doesn't need to care about anything, she has spare time to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Wait a minute, don't push me......" Tao Nai was squeezed by a fat man next to him and kept retreating towards the edge of the Nai He Bridge, and was hit hard by the fat man's ass, and the whole person was about to be thrown out of the Nai He Bridge.

And Tao Nai stood still, the fat man who maliciously did it just now was very dissatisfied, and rushed towards Tao Nai with a strong step, looking like he was going to knock her away.

As Shang Ming said, they were on top of a long bluestone bridge, with no railings on either side of the bare bridge, and below it was a dark gray river, and the waves were deep and deep, like an abyss.

However, the bridge was full of people in shrouds, and the crowd was dense, bustling all the way forward, pushing Tao Nai and they also walked forward, and they were so crowded that they could barely breathe.

There was a cold touch in his hand, and Tao Nai originally wanted to tell Shang Ming that he had arrived here, and he could actually let go.

In contrast, the elm is much rougher.

"Shang Ming, Tao Nai, why did you get to the Netherworld, or do you keep sticking together?" Jieyu is in line, and he is now one less

Only eyes, a distinct scar on the eyelids with a bit of unruliness and arrogance, and the words he said were all ridiculous.

Tao Nai was shocked, and quickly grabbed Shang Ming: "Shang Ming, thank you for helping me again." It's so crowded here, it's too easy to get into trouble, so let's go together."

Taunai was so well-behaved that she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is a big guy to protect her, otherwise it would be difficult for her to rely on her own strength to leave the Nai He Bridge.

Fortunately, at this time, Shang Ming reached out in time, grabbed Tao Nai, and forcibly pulled her back.

Seeing that the fat man with more than 200 pounds was not Shang Ming's opponent at all, he flew out screaming, and then with a loud bang, he sank into the water, and disappeared after struggling twice.

But I don't know why, these words are blocked in my throat, and I can't open my mouth.

"Okay." Taunai took Bo Du's handkerchief and wiped his face, followed the team that began to move slowly forward, and stepped into the hell of the oil pot.

[It's really a domineering little wife, look at the appearance of our Nana, a little bird, I really love it. 】

Ghost Chasheng's pair of Danfeng eyes, an ancient black robe, his hair was meticulously combed, and he looked very unkind, and after looking at Tao Nai and Shang Ming, he pointed to a team in front of them: "Go forward, go to the oil pot hell."

Even in the cold underworld, Tao Nai's little hands were still white and soft, and a light squeeze carried warmth, making the cold and serious expression on Shang Ming's face melt instantly.

He didn't promise or deny it, he just pulled Tao Nai all the way forward.

Taunai was alarmed, and a voice kept reminding her in her ear that she must not fall into the water no matter what, otherwise, only death awaited her.

Finally passed the Nai He Bridge smoothly, and Tao Nai and Shang Ming faced the ghost cha with iron faces and fangs.

Tao Nai was held by Shang Ming's hand and walked forward.

Let Shang Ming hold her all the way to the end of the line.

Some strange smells wander between breaths, and some smell pungent.

There was no imaginary bleak sight, and Taunai did not see the image of the big living people being stuffed into the burning smoking oil pots, their steps were steady and orderly, passing by the oil pots filled with black oil.

The temperature on his hands suddenly disappeared, and Taunai felt as if his heart had been poached out and became a little empty.

Jieyu kicked out unsuccessfully, and he followed up with another kick, which caused the woman to jump up from the ground and pounce on Jieyu.

Jie Yu easily pinched the woman's face, and as a result, she crushed a few blisters.

The pale yellow pus flowed onto Jieyu's hand, slimy, he lowered his head, sniffed it and almost vomited: "Damn! This dead ghost has been blown up! The blisters on my body are all oil stains, which is disgusting."

Tao Nai watched Jieyu frantically shake his hand, and wanted to chop his hand directly, then pointed at the woman and said, "Jieyu, you pinched and fried your mother."