The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murders and arson.

Although Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua didn't intend to do anything too illegal, it was indeed dark tonight.

The clouds have blocked the bright moonlight, and the infrastructure near the vocational high school has always been poor. Most of the street lamps next to the poor Tongzi Building are in disrepair. People who live nearby will be unable to see if they don't turn on the lights when they get up at night.

A good adjective.

The person on the bed was snoring loudly.

Wang Xinghua floated above the small wooden chair, flipping through her bag with some disgust.

"Why don't you bring anything with you when you go on a long trip? Just a change of clothes, and all the soap, disposable toothbrushes and combs from the B&B are stuffed into your bag. Oh my, there are also disposable slippers and towels from the bathroom."

Wang Xinghua poked at the white towel, which was of poor quality.

"I live in the cheapest single room at 79 yuan. Is this old woman short of money?" Wang Xinghua said with a nonchalant look on her face. Could it be that I made a loss-making deal?

Jiang Cha didn't care whether Grandma Ji Xue had money or not. She carefully cast a spell along the single room to ensure that the sound could be completely isolated. With a wave of her hand, all the ornaments in the house disappeared instantly, including the doors, windows and bed.

Grandma Ji Xue seemed to be sleeping in the air. She slapped her mouth and turned over in dissatisfaction.

"You damn girl, let's see if I don't beat you to death."

Jiang Cha hesitated: "Didn't the boss say that you can't use the punishments of the 18th level of hell to scare people to death? Are you sure you want to make this place look like a frying pan hell?"

"We're not really going to put her in a frying pan and fry her. Just blow it up to try it out." Wang Xinghua asked Jiang Cha to relax, "The most famous of the 18 levels of hell is the ninth level of frying pan hell. You

If we create a hell with copper pillars for her, she won’t even know where she is.”

Jiang Cha felt that what Wang Xinghua said was reasonable. He recalled the description of the oil pot hell that he had seen in the original world of human dialect books, and then thought about the TV series he had watched, and used illusions to build the legendary oil pot hell bit by bit.

There are many ghosts among the card characters Jiang Qi drew out, but the only one who has ever queued up to be reincarnated in the underworld is Wang Erya. Wang Erya has only queued up to be reincarnated and has never been to the 18th level of hell, so Jiang

Tea construction can only be based on imagination.

First come to ten large pots with boiling hot oil in them.

Add some wailing and struggling unknown creatures to nine of the pots, and add some staff on the side of the pot to be responsible for stirring. The frying should be even.

Then come a group of green-faced, fanged brats, the kind with hateful faces.

The temperature needs to be high and the environment needs to be dark.

As the environment was built step by step, Wang Xinghua's eyes became brighter and brighter.

…

"ah!!!"

Xu Pandi woke up from her dream.

As an old lady who sleeps less and dreams more, Xu Pandi's sleep quality has never been very good.

She had never had such a terrible dream.

She actually dreamed that she went to the oil pan hell and was bombed all night long, and the pain was so painful that she felt worse than death.

Xu Pandi sat on the bed, panting wildly. She looked around cautiously and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that this was the B&B she had rented for 79 yuan.

Thinking of the money spent renting a B&B, Xu Pandi became even more angry. If it weren't for the cheap girl from the second family's family who didn't want to honor her grandma with the money she earned from her part-time job, would she have come all the way in a hard seat on the train to ask for money at her age?

He was also beaten by a crazy woman.

Xu Pandi felt dizzy when she thought of this.

"They are really two cheap bastards who harm their parents and their parents. If I had known better, I shouldn't have discussed it with the second son and sold these two cheap girls for 20,000 yuan!" Xu Pandi said angrily, but she couldn't help but hit her.

Got a shiver.

The dream last night was really strange. She actually dreamed that her little daughter, who was sold by her 40 years ago, died and became a ghost. In revenge, she was sent to the hell of a frying pan.

Why did the nameless daughter catch herself in the frying pan?

Xu Pandi didn't remember it, but the feeling of the oil pan was so real that even when she woke up, she could still think of the feeling of being fried in boiling hot oil last night, which made people desperate for life and desperate for death.

"Everyone of them is an ungrateful loser, a white-eyed wolf. Even if they become ghost servants, they don't know how to honor me. If I don't give birth to you and sell you, how can you die and become ghost servants?" Xu Pandi got out of bed with a curse, picked up the

Unscrew the mineral water on the bedside table and take a long gulp.

"Bah, what's wrong with broken water? A shady businessman, selling a broken room for so much money and giving away water actually smells bad!" Xu Pandi was angry.

It doesn't matter if I have nightmares at night, but I still suffer when I wake up.

Xu Pandi was so angry that she took the water and wanted to argue with the staff at the B&B.

Go to the door and twist the door, but it won't open.

A gust of cold wind blew past Xu Pandi's ears, and Xu Pandi couldn't help but shiver.

"Who?" Xu Pandi raised her voice.

A familiar yet unfamiliar female voice without warmth sounded in her ears.

"Mom, if you let me see you treat a girl like this again, especially your own granddaughter, don't blame me for dragging you into trouble every night."

"I'll wait for you in hell."

The doorknob began to bleed, and Xu Pandi's hands were covered with blood. A big word "death" appeared on the door. Along with the word, there was a pale and bloodless face of a long-haired woman with swollen eyelids and black eyes.

.

The woman looked straight at Xu Pandi who was lying on the ground, opened her mouth, and said silently:

"Mom, I'm waiting for you."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Xu Pandi's heartbreaking screams came from the Tongzi Tower.

Near the vocational high school, Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua, who rarely go out, were sitting in a breakfast restaurant newly opened in recent months, eating Xiao Long Bao and Jian Bao, which are said to be very popular among tourists and postgraduate entrance examination candidates.

"Boss, get 2 more steamed buns, 10 fried buns, a bowl of porridge, and two tea eggs." Wang Xinghua said to the boss.

Since there were only two of us, Wang Xinghua didn't dare to eat too much. She only dared to eat 4 cages of xiaolongbao and 20 pan-fried buns.

This was even when Jiang Cha did not eat to accompany the performance.

The boss quickly served the hot steamed dumplings: "Two beauties, it will take a while to fry the dumplings."

Wang Xinghua nodded, poured vinegar into the plate, and continued to eat happily.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jiang Cha showed a smile at the corner of his mouth and looked to the northwest: "Eat less, we won't have enough money later."

Wang Xinghua said angrily: "I have been busy all night, but the money I earned is not even enough for breakfast, and I have to pay for it myself."

Wang Xinghua turned her grief and anger into appetite and ate a basket of steamed dumplings. Seeing that Jiang Cha seemed to be admiring some satisfactory work, she asked: "Is the old woman awake?"

Xu Pandi and Wang Xinghua don’t have a good tone to speak of now.

"I'm awake and screaming in the house. It's time to change my pants later."

"Did she bring pants? We just gave her 4 yuan and 4 cents left in the bank card. When do you think she will discover such a wonderful balance?"

"It should be possible soon. You will definitely need to withdraw money to buy the train ticket." Jiang Cha was not sure, and his voice rose with joy, "Oh, I really need to change my pants."

Wang Xinghua had already finished the second round of steamed dumplings, and began to stare longingly at the pan-fried dumplings that had not yet been cooked.

Wang Xinghua felt sad when she thought that she could only eat 10 more fried buns.

"What a loss-making deal. I acted all night and you spent so much mana, but in the end there was only 37,000 in the bank card!"

"Isn't that old woman desperate for money? She sold her daughter for 200 yuan, and twelve years ago she wanted to package and sell her two granddaughters for 20,000 yuan. How much did Zhang Yicheng, whom Jiang Qi caught, sell his child to?

Ten million, how come this old woman only has 37,000 left after selling it for forty years?" Wang Xinghua said loudly, but she was not afraid of others hearing it, and she could handle things like isolating the sound without Jiang Cha having to do anything.

"Do you think she is a fugitive or something? Can we get a reward if we report her to the Public Security Bureau?"

Jiang Cha shook his head: "No, I checked."

Wang Xinghua sighed in disappointment, thinking of Xu Pandi's performance last night, she showed the same disgusted expression as Jiang Cha: "This kind of person..."

"I hope she really goes to hell in the future."

"It's really a benefit to her not to let her remember all the experiences last night. We should fry it every night to let her adapt in advance. After going down, she will go to the iceberg first and then to the oil pan. It will be super doubled."

Seeing Wang Xinghua's angry look, Jiang Cha smiled and said, "It's still too early to go to hell. You can wish her a good death in advance like me."

"The kind with sincere blessings."

After that, Jiang Cha raised his voice and said to the breakfast shop owner: "Boss, pack me 60 tea eggs, 60 steamed dumplings, 500 fried dumplings, 20 bowls of beef noodles, and the round fried ones too."

50."

Hearing that Jiang Cha wanted so much, the owner of the breakfast shop was surprised: "Beauty, you two want so much, can you carry it away? Is it near here? Do you want me to deliver it to you?"

"No, we work in an amusement park. When a colleague comes to pick it up, just pack it for me. There's no rush."

"Okay!"

"Why did you order so much? Didn't you agree that I'll give you 1 of the rest of the money? It's already 37,000. I don't know how much it will cost for Xiao Cao's medicine. I heard that scar removal surgery is very expensive. Jiang Qi

It’s not like you don’t know that this black-hearted boss pays the lowest level of medical insurance for ordinary employees, so you can’t reimburse much at all.”

"I'm asking you to save yourself the trip in vain," Jiang Cha said with a smile.

Wang Xinghua chuckled: "How embarrassing."

"Boss, please add 200 more fried buns, we have a lot of people in the amusement park!"

"Okay."

After returning, the two went to Jiang Qi to report on their work.

"What?! You used illusions to make Grandma Ji Xue explode in a pan all night?! Didn't I tell you not to use the punishment of 18 levels of hell? No one was killed, right?" Jiang Qi heard that Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua were both

After working all night, I almost jumped out of my chair.

"If this happens, my sister and I will have nothing to do with each other. We were beaten in the amusement park the day before, and we stayed in my sister's B&B that night. Isn't this going to put us both in the same boat?" Jiang Qi began to doubt him.

Did he offend Jiang Cha and Wang Xinghua in some way? These two non-human beings planned to take revenge on themselves.
To be continued...