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Chapter 707 Dongfeng Puzzled

There is really nothing to take a photo with the Jade Emperor, and my buddies can't talk nonsense. Some of them understand what Guiqi is. I asked me that I had really killed one? I shook my head and killed more than one, dozens of them. These miscellaneous people were angry again, and they pressed their buddies to the ground and beat them up again.

The underworld man is not blooming, so why does it make the new dead ghost so weak? He cannot bring his true energy after death. Otherwise, I will crush these three pieces and pinch them flatten them, throw them into the pit for three days and three nights. It is too damn bullying people, and I can't fight back when I get beaten and make my buddy feel extremely cowardly.

After this violent beating, I asked about the psychic ghost man again. The guys said it was nonsense, and then they let me go and laughed and cursed a few words. Finally, they still asked what happened to me. So I made up a lie and said that I was attracted by the soul because I scolded the King of Hell. They actually believed it. I think they were just three guys, and they were crazy and idiots!

Ghosts also have to eat. When it comes to meal time, the ghost messenger handed in five large plates of stuff like dog shit, and couldn't recognize what ingredients were made of. At this time, I became more careful and asked the boss to eat the food first, so I leaned against the wall and didn't move. The two guys around me didn't move either. It seemed that I had known this rule.

Wang Dalong picked up three plates of rice and handed them to the "big brother" and "second brother" on the bed. Then he picked up one plate and pulled half a plate of rice into the other plate, turned around and handed it to the three of us: "Let's have a meal."

My buddy blinked and thought, no, you are too domineering. Three people eat four and a half portions, and let the three of us eat half portions. Can we eat full? Besides, the underworld is also unethical. Why do six people only give five meals? Did you forget the old man? I held back my anger and didn't answer it. The other two guys hurriedly took it over, ignored me and rushed to eat it.

"Why, I'm not convinced?" Wang Dalong picked up the plate and asked coldly when he saw that my face was wrong.

I didn't say anything. I was in a state of anxiety, afraid that I would cause trouble if I opened my mouth. But I didn't let me go. I just slapped me and scolded loudly: "What I don't say in my stomach is definitely not good things. How can you raise a bastard like you..."

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. It’s okay to beat my buddy. I didn’t even take a few swear words to my heart. But when I was humiliated, I couldn’t help it anymore. I grabbed the muddy neck and raised my left hand to stick it on his forehead. The muddy was a ghost, and after being hit, I was seriously scattered. The muddy immediately panicked and tilted his head to avoid it. I slapped my nose on the bridge of my nose. The nosebleed suddenly flowed, which made my buddy feel very relieved.

When the two miscellaneous people on the bed saw that I dared to take action, they immediately jumped down and pressed me to the ground for a while to fight. I endured the scolding and said, "If you have the will of you, you will beat the uncle to death, otherwise one day I will peel you off!"

The three sluts beat my buddy even harder. Fortunately, I became a ghost. If I wanted to be beaten like this, I would have been beaten to death. But I was beaten three times in a day and couldn't resist being a ghost. At this moment, I felt numb and cold all over my body and was already dying. I guess if I hit me for a while, my buddy's soul would dissipate.

At this moment, the ghost messenger pushed the door in and saw this situation and quickly scolded: "Stop it all!"

The three bastards were not very obedient. They hit me a few more times before walking to the side, but their eyes were fiercely staring at the ghost officer, looking like they were not afraid of the world. The ghost officer turned his head and smiled outside the door, "Mr. Xifeng, who is the ghost officer you are looking for?"

I was lying on the ground and had no strength at all, but when I heard the word "Western Wind", I was immediately excited. I thought I wouldn't be "Western Wind" Daji, this guy is here, right?

"It's the one who lies on the ground. I want to interrogate him separately and make a room for me." It was indeed this kid, with a full tone and accent, as if he was still a leader.

The ghost officer immediately responded and ran to the room. Xifeng Daji walked into the room slowly. Looking at the guys on the ground, he frowned and said, "What's the matter?" He turned around and stared at the three miscellaneous people and asked, "Why do you want to beat him?"

The three bastards rolled their eyes and didn't even miss him. It seemed that they were all extremely vicious people and would not obey the king's law after death, otherwise they would not have been locked up in the Niliwan Water Prison.

I coughed twice, spit out two bloody phlegm threads, and held the wall up and said, "Do you a favor, I'm going to peel them!"

Xifeng Daji hurriedly supported me, lowered his voice and said, "Brother, I can't make the decision to peel skin, and it's hard to explain to kill the ghosts. Let's do this, I tie the three of them, and you can beat me up and get angry."

So Xifeng Daji tied the three ghostly fragments with a ghost rope and walked out to close the door. The three fragments began to be scared, but they didn't expect that there were ghost officers in the underworld to treat them like this. I thought that these three fragments must have a background. Ordinary ghost officers dared to mess with them, but Xifeng Daji seemed to have a big background, so she didn't care who you were. My buddy looked at their fearful eyes and thought to myself that you have the same today. They went up and slapped each other, and the guys' hands were numb.

It was not satisfying to beat him like this. He picked up four plates of dog shit rice on the bed and on the chair and threw them on their faces. I asked you to eat it! Then he raised his foot and stomped them wildly, spitting black blood one by one, begging for mercy.

"Brother, stop hitting you, we will never dare to hit you again next time."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Damn, there is another next time? I said, what did you do to come in?" He stretched out his feet and kicked the "big brother"'s miscellaneous nose, and black blood splattered everywhere.

"I raped and killed two women, so I was locked up after my death..."

His uncle raped and killed two women. Although he could go to hell, he was locked in the Niliwan Water Prison. There must be another reason. I kicked him hard and scolded: "Stop fooling the uncle, come here as it is!"

After screaming in pain, to be honest, he was a half-bottle Yin and Yang gentleman in Luoyang, fooling Shen Haotian and said that collecting Yin and replenishing Yang could become immortal. Therefore, he received a lot of rewards and helped Shen Hao to harm countless women. Some of them threatened to call the police, and they were ***. Countless unjust souls entered the underworld for accusation, and were investigated by the Reward and the Evil Department. So after finding out the facts, the grandson was the first to be captured into the underworld by the soul. He was afraid of going to hell. When he was dying, he asked Shen Haotian to go to the northeast to find his senior brother, so as to protect him from entering hell, and also prevent Shen Haotian from being wanted by the underworld.

Later, Shen Haotian found his senior brother and was able to reconcile with the underworld, and resolved the matter. However, his sins were too great and the sins of hell could be avoided, but the prisoners of Niliwan Water Prison were unforgivable. They were considered to have paid off the Yin debts for himself and Shen Haotian in exchange for some good deeds and reincarnated as human beings one day.

I was stunned. I didn't expect to encounter something related to Shen Haotian here. If I turned it out, wouldn't it be possible to let Shen Hao go to hell? So I asked him which ghost mess he was with. This grandson didn't say it, but he couldn't resist the blow from his buddy. Finally, he finally called it, saying that he only knew that the code of the connection was "Dongfeng was unsolvable."

After hearing this, I wondered in my heart whether Dongfeng was a senior ghost mess with Xifeng Daji? If so, this grandson really has a background, otherwise why would he be so arrogant? But after all, his bones were too soft and he said it after a few hits.
Chapter completed!
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