Liuzi's experience was probably the most miserable one. The old lady walked over and tore it gently, as if she was tore it and grilled the chicken. However, the roasted chicken was alive. Blood was splattered everywhere, mixed with a shrill scream.

The little girl walked to the man in the suit, looked at him with her head tilted, and said with an unhappy look: "You are the last person to hug me. You said you would ask the police to come and save me. You asked me to cooperate with you, why don't you come? Why are you lying to me?"

The man in the suit covered his chest and lay on the ground, but he was not breathing yet. When he saw the little girl coming to question him, he suddenly laughed.

"I am a teacher. I have taught more than a dozen students in the world. There are many girls who have something to do with me. I didn't expect that I will die on this place today. Is it my fault? If the people above hadn't had such a preference, how could I do?"

"Shut up, don't shut up, don't use this little girl to deal with you. I have many ways to make you regret that you are still alive." I couldn't listen anymore, and I felt inexplicably angry for the first time. A scum who used his student as a bargaining chip and a toy, and even considered himself a teacher's scum, was justified and did not think he had done something wrong at all. It was like he had done something very glorious.

"Haha, are there any good people in this car? Are you a good person? Hahahaha joke." The man in the suit mocked disdainfully.

I pinched the Dharma and pointed: "The world is invincible, the universe is reversed, the sky is deaf, the earth is dumb and urgent as the law."

The spell fell to the man in the air. The man in the suit suddenly opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound. His face suddenly twisted in fear, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

He cried. At the last moment, he suddenly turned into a deaf and a dumb man. There was no outlet for venting. He completely overwhelmed the last nerve of the man in the suit. He cried, crying very wronged. But in the end, there seemed to be no regret.

I am also drunk with such a person. I take shamelessness for granted and do evil as serious as doing good deeds! I really don’t know if the saints he read are all feeding dogs! Even dogs are more humane than him.

Seeing me taking action, the little girl looked at me timidly. Seeing that I turned around without saying a word, she walked over with a smile as if she was treating a beloved toy, constantly kneading the body of the man in glasses. After a while, the man in glasses was only one-third of the size of the original one.

"Fun! It's really fun. It turns out that talent is the best toy."

These people got the end they deserved. Even their souls were swallowed up. It was not worthy of sympathy, and I even had the effect of fueling them. But so what? These scums will only cause more people to suffer more pain.

At least they finally had some effect. After the three ghosts played them completely to death, and after swallowing them in one bite like snacks, the resentment on their bodies obviously dissipated. There were at least three evil ghosts missing in this world. This can be regarded as atonement for these scumbags!

It was written very slowly. The development of things only took less than a few minutes. Everything returned to its original state. It was as if there were no four people in this world.

In the distance, a shabby truck was coming staggeringly.

I finally saw clearly that the so-called Yin Jian was just a little ghost wearing a white T-shirt, with the word "Soldier" written on his back.

This is not like a ghost soldier. It is said that it is a non-mainstream guy wearing casual sweatshirts.

The car was parked near. The little ghost raised his face and said arrogantly: "Everyone get in the car, who should hurry up and take the money. I'm going to go back and hand over the Guisi."

The ghost driver hurriedly took out piles of ghost coins from his arms with a flattering smile and handed them respectfully.

I frowned and raised my foot to the car. The two grandparents and grandchildren and the water ghost girl also followed. The little ghost took the underworld coins, looked behind, and drove straight to the car.

It was strange that as soon as the little ghost drove away from the canopy tree, a cloud of fog immediately drifted around. Even the temperature began to drop rapidly.

"Yinyang Road!" I looked behind me and the locust tree had long disappeared. It seemed that the entrance this time was a smuggling road specially opened by a big man in the underworld. Who is so bold?

The first thing I thought of the Ghost King in the mouth of the man in the black robe. My heart suddenly became a little heavier. If this is true, it would be hard to say that this trip would be smooth.

"Young man, you don't know the rules of this trip. What we are looking for is the Dasheng Ghost King. He is a very powerful prince in the underworld. Because of his relationship, we can avoid the suffering of cycles. However, as long as you enter his territory, you must obey him and you will never go back. I advise you to leave early and not to go with us all the way."

The old lady suddenly spoke at this time.

I looked up and saw that the old lady looked kind and looked at him without any malice. Who said that evil ghosts must be vicious! The rabbit wants people if they are anxious! People are restricted by many people instead.

I also feel a little grateful in my heart. Actually, I had the plan to leave directly just now. However, on the yin and yang road, as a living person, he will instinctively head towards the world of the world. Leaving now is like a waste of time.

After thinking about it, I took out a thunder talisman and stuck it outside the carriage. I jumped down.

If there is a thunder talisman leading the way, you don’t have much worry about yourself. Thunder is the product of the most strong and yang in the world. It eliminates obscurity and retreats all evil. With the aura emitted by the thunder talisman, it is simply a natural compass on this yin and yang road.

The little ghost drove away in the car. I slowly followed the direction of the car and kept making a fortune. Although there was a lot of fog along the way, I often encountered some ghost soldiers wearing ancient uniforms, and slowly passed by with groups of ghosts.

I can avoid them if I can. Following the crowd at this moment is not a good choice. Although I was discovered by Yin soldiers, although I would not be able to see through the identity of a new person, I would also be treated as a lost ghost to pull the ghost team closer again.

These ghosts were all detained. After all, who wants to die in this world? Of course, I will naturally be bound to put on the soul-detention chain when I am pulled in. If I want to leave, it will be extremely difficult.

After about an hour or two, I finally walked out of the fog. In front of me was a wide plain. Small earthen buns were staggered in it. The ground was covered with black. It was very hard when stepped on it.

I walked slowly among the hills carefully. It took another half a day to walk. A river more than ten meters wide appeared in front of me.

Above the river, a stone arch bridge stands. In front of the bridge, there is a stone tablet with three big words written on it.

Don’t look back on the Naihe Bridge, a bowl of Mengpo soup will be broken in the past and present lives.

My heart skipped a beat. When I came here, I encountered a level. The ghost soldiers on the Naihe Bridge stood in two rows, counting the number of people, more than 40. The leader even set up a table at the bridge. Anyone who wanted to go to the bridge would come up with a certificate of identity.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but burst into eyebrows. There are only two ways at present, either you have to break through or get through. But even so, it seems that there is still Mengpo soup to drink when you go to Naihe Bridge.

I stood in the distance and thought about the solution. Suddenly I found that there was a ghost not far away that had the same idea as me. This was a ghost with a flesh-faced face, holding a ghost-headed knife and looking carefully at the front.

The leader of the Yin soldier who was in charge of the inspection suddenly stood up and walked towards the bridge. It seemed that there was something urgent.

At this moment, the man with a ghost head rushed forward with a steadily. Without saying a word, he went to the head of the Naihe Bridge and slashed the ghost soldiers blocking the road with two swords.

Pup! Like a leaking ball, the two ghost soldiers suddenly turned into a black aura and dissipated. The bridgehead suddenly became in chaos.

The man with the ghost-headed sword rushed towards the bridge without saying a word. The distance of dozens of meters rushed to the middle of the bridge in almost a few seconds. The man with the ghost-headed sword rushed forward with the sword, but suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that he was willing to stop, there was a wrinkled hand on his chest, which seemed to be weak and weak, as if a gust of wind could be blown away, but at this time he blocked the man in front.

Meng Po! I was so shocked that I almost shouted out. The owner of this hand looked like a landlord in a movie and TV series. At this time, he was holding a bowl of soup, looking at the man who rushed in with a smile.

"Meng Po, I'm sorry, this guy is so bold! He dared to break into Naihe Bridge. He really doesn't know how to live or die." The leader of the Yin soldiers in charge of registration also hurried over and said respectfully to Meng Po.

Meng Po looked at the Yin soldiers and then looked at the man in front of him. Then he raised his fingers and his man screamed and fell off the bridge.

The river suddenly surged, and countless pairs of big hands emerged from the water surface, pulling the man into his hand.

The scene was like throwing a piece of flesh and blood into the river water full of piranhas. The river water rolled, mixed with the man's shrill screams, and calmed down in just a moment.

"Traveling into Naihe Bridge and massacre the Yin soldiers, damn it. I have already settled the matter here. You haven't returned to your post yet." Meng Po clapped his hands and said lightly, sat down again, scooped up bowls of Meng Po soup from his bucket and handed it to the ghosts who passed by.

I was so shocked that I let out a cold sweat. I was thinking about rushing over with this man while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos. I was secretly glad at this time. Fortunately, I was not impulsive just now. Otherwise, if I fell down, it would be much more delicious than that man.

When I left, I was unwilling to accept it. I had to continue observing in the distance. I found that not everyone had to drink Mengpo soup to pass. The ghosts walking across the bridge were also divided into two waves. I think the places they were going were different.

Of course, it was not very good to have no treatment for drinking Mengpo soup. The Yin soldiers would whip down at any time, which caused the ghosts to scream. However, for these people, the Yin soldiers' investigation was the most relaxed.

Seeing this, I finally took a step forward and took advantage of the moment when a team of ghost soldiers escorting the ghost by passing by, and wandered in.

The Yin soldiers leading the way seemed to have noticed it and shouted without hesitation: "The gate of hell is open, and evil ghosts should be punished. Idle people avoid it."
Chapter completed!