As the cold wind came in, a man in black, nearly 1.85 meters tall floated in under the sun. He was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance and nothing could be remembered.

He grabbed an iron chain in his right hand, and it was whistling. Behind, there were about a hundred confused souls locked by iron chains, floating with him, both men and women, and behind him, there was a little girl of seven or eight years old, dressed very badly. Oh, it was a pity that the beggar should have starved to death.

There was also a man with a fat face, with no arm left, bloody face, a big mouthful of stomach, and a rectum trembled with him.

As Su Yan, who has mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, he always feels that it will suddenly fall out, but it just won't fall out. This is the rhythm of forcing obsessive-compulsive disorder to death. Su Yan really wants to go up and tease him.

"Oh, it looks good!"

Another person was wearing only a pair of big red shorts. Su Yan had reason to suspect that this brother was definitely having sex in the brothel. Look at his little body, tsk-

Among the dead souls behind, there are all kinds of ways of dying, which is not an exaggeration. The way you look at when you go to the underworld to receive interrogation, but most of them are dressed quite decently. There are very few robbers and hooligans who are insulting their politeness after all.

However, it can be seen that there are quite a few people who died in this area today, and ghost officials rarely take action. He just came to guide them into the Wude Death City, which also shows a message that there are many ghosts in this area, whether they are novice or veteran, at least there are more than fifty.

The ghost official, who was one level above the ghost robber, walked past Su Yan with an expressionless face, then glanced at Hu Zhicun's body. The next moment, Hu Zhicun's soul gently floated out of the spirit platform, and then joined the team behind in a daze.

After all this, the ghost official said nothing, turned around like a wooden man and went to other places to collect taxes.

Su Yan could feel that the ghost official in front of him was very powerful. When he glared at Hu Zhicun just now, he seemed to see an ocean, and he was just one of the small sailboats, and could be flooded by the waves at any time.

This is the ghost official. It is hard to imagine how powerful their immediate superior ghost messenger is. It is like a pyramid. The lowest level is the ghost messenger who runs errands everywhere to determine the soul. Then there is the ghost official who only collects ready-made ones and successfully brings the dead soul back to the underworld to get a salary.

Furthermore, there are the adults who often travel around and play "business trips", such as black and white impermanent cow heads and horse faces. What they accept are those evil ghosts with deep resentment, and the task difficulty is at least ten stars.

To handle a difficult task, in addition to having a high bonus, they can also take a month off and do nothing.

Su Yan was so envious. He didn't know when he would become a ghost, and then he would take frequent vacations instead of running errands every day. Maybe he would have to deduct money.

Seeing the "small team" of the Xiangxi corpse driving team left, Su Yanchang sighed. The pressure was so great just now. This ghost official was definitely intentional. Is it bullying rookies? Wait, the system is in hand, and the world is invincible. When I become a ghost messenger one day, I will see that I won't wear small shoes for you.

Dingdong: Congratulations to the host for helping the dead soul Hu Zhicun fulfill his last wish. His praise for you is - three stars!

Su Yan was stunned again, completely angry, and trembled all over. You sister, I am so dedicated to help you, you actually gave me such a little star. No, you must make up for the other two stars for me.

Su Yan was so angry that he felt that an honest man had been deceived. Originally, the task was completed today and he was going to find a place to rest, but now he has changed his mind and he wants to go back to the underworld to find Hu Zhicun.

What he lacks the most now is the stars. If you give me five stars, you will die!

As Su Yan left, Wang also felt something was wrong, and he blew Hu Zhicun's hand and tried his breath.

"Master--"

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Su Yan walked out of Pingyang City and hurried towards the entrance node of the underworld, which was on the mountain that he came to the morning.

Seeing that the experience value was 55, Su Yan became more angry the more he looked at it. It should have been 57, but now he has lost two for no reason, so how can he not be angry?

The live broadcast barrage also opened, and in an instant, many people spoke again.

[I'm going, what a terrible person, is that the ghost official?]

[I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak. My sister ran away. She was a very ordinary ghost, but I felt like I was walking alone at night, and there was no street lights.]

[To be honest, when the anchor saw this, he suddenly felt that you were so kind and friendly. Just rely on this, I would like to give you ten thousand gifts first. Although I knew you could not receive them, I have never tried this high before. I would like to find the feeling!]

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Su Yan felt a toothache, heartache, liver, and pain all over his body!

[Anchor, where are you going?]

"Go home, no, why do you feel so awkward when you go to the underworld?" Su Yan was so helpless.

[Really, I want to see how the judge judge judges to judge ghosts!]

[I want to read Meng Po. Everyone says that Meng Po is an old woman, but some books record that she is a woman who is so beautiful that she cannot be more beautiful.]

【Yeah, I want to see it too.】

[Anchor, is there really a Forget River, Naihe Bridge, the other side of the river, and the Wangxiangtai in the underworld?]

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Su Yan felt that he was looking for abuse, but he still told everyone what he knew: "I don't know about this specific thing. Maybe there is one. After entering the Wude Death City, the judge will decide whether the dead soul he brought will be reincarnated or put into the oil pan, or throw it into the eighteenth level of hell. If reincarnated, he will walk on the road of the underworld, pass the red shore flower, see the Forgetful River, drink Mengpo soup, and then stand on the Wangxiang platform and walk towards his next life!"

[Wow, there is really, is there a Three Lives Stone? Can the anchor secretly bring me one?]

[What color is the red shore flower? I heard that it is the most beautiful thing in the world, it seems to take a look!]

[When you are burping one day, I guess that is the last color you see!]

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Su Yan also wanted to go in and take a look, but the Wu Death City is a territory that only ghost officials can enter with the Death Soul. He doesn’t have the courage to go there yet. If he is caught, then you don’t have to line up with the Death Souls. Just point it, oil pan or beast path?

Su Yan explained to them a little, and by the way, he told him about the dishonest Hu Zhicun's situation. Everyone was full of righteous indignation. Now, just wait for Su Yan to reach the ninth-grade ghost messenger as soon as possible, and more and more people would watch it and give it reward.

Can you experience the feeling of loneliness that you can’t spend money, just like this!

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