Where is she? It's pitch black, with only little bits of light, it's hard to see what she is.
Looking at the two inexplicable masked things holding him on the left and right in surprise, Fuso finally decided to resist.
"Hey, what are you two doing? Kidnapping, molestation!" As he said that, Fuso started to use his hands and feet to try to break free from the restraint.
"She said we kidnapped and molested her!"
"Yeah~ This is probably the funniest joke I've heard in thousands of years, hahaha~"
Fuso's head was covered with black lines. When she was depressed, she turned around and glanced at the two things carefully. Some of the things that had happened before quickly flashed through her mind. She was obviously with the little sheep, and then when they arrived in the woods, Brother Xiao changed his appearance, and then
She seemed to have been hit by something and flew up. There was a big hole in her chest and blood was pouring out!
Fusang glanced down at his chest in shock, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was intact. It was okay.
"She doesn't seem to know what happened?"
"Yes, then should we remind her?"
"I've never seen such a stupid person, who doesn't even know he's dead."
"Forget it, we will be in the underworld soon, even a fool will understand."
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"Hey~ you two are talking so loudly, do you really think that I am deaf and can't hear anything?" Fusang yelled loudly, with such explosive force that it shocked the two things and exchanged glances with each other.
"She can hear us!"
"Yes, this woman can actually hear us!"
"Enough!" Fusang roared again,
"What kind of monsters are you two? You might as well tell me by name. I, Hai Fusang, am not afraid of monsters at all!" Following Feng Teng, Fusang's courage has indeed grown a lot.
The two things looked at each other again,
"Hey, can you see us?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? I'm not blind, and you two are still wearing such ostentatious masks!" Fuso glared at the talking thing angrily,
"You are the child of your parents. No matter how you look, you should not be secretive. You have to show your face!"
If Fusang wasn't so angry at the moment, she should be able to feel the Yin Qi emanating from these two things, but she just couldn't figure it out for the moment.
"Why are people nowadays so weird? They talk so much nonsense after death!" Another thing interjected in an unhappy tone. He hates people who gossip the most. When he gets to the underworld, he will definitely kill her first.
Tongue.
"Why are you like this? You can curse others, but I can live a good life!"
"You should see clearly where you are and tell us whether you are a living or dead creature!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fusang felt a dazzling bright light flash by, and his field of vision suddenly widened. It was obviously a very open place, but various shrill wails and cries continued to echo in his ears, but he could not see where they were coming from.
The sound comes out.
"Where is this? I..." Fuso was only halfway through his words when he felt his feet light up and his whole body floated up. But then, he fell straight down. Gravity accelerated. After a moment of dizziness, his feet finally touched the ground.
.
"Hey, you guys want to fly without saying anything first. Do you know this is very rude? Now..."
"How dare you, who in this room dares to be so presumptuous~" It was obviously a very unpleasant voice, but to Fusang's ears, it sounded very awkward and funny.
"Who is it? Who is talking?" The two things around him disappeared. Fusang was free. He looked around and saw a place like a government office, but he only heard sounds but no people!
"How brave, how dare you ignore me!" The voice sounded again, and Fusang suddenly understood why she felt so funny when hearing this voice. It was obviously a very immature child's voice, but she had to pretend to be dignified.
Fuso followed the sound and found that it was coming from behind the table. He took a closer look and snorted,
"Kid, what are you doing standing here?"
What a funny kid. He was wearing clothes that looked like those of a government official and a square hat. He had an obviously cute face, but he straightened up and pretended to be serious, with his hands behind his back.
, standing on a chair, but because the table is too high, the people in the hall can only see the brim of the hat. It does look decent, but the big round eyes and the two looming dimples are completely different
betrayed him!
A certain palace, who was called a child by Fusang, had a tight face.
"Shut up, you come here and you dare to be rude to this palace! This palace will sentence you to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Fusang laughed, then reached out and poked the hat on the child's forehead.
"You think you are the King of Hell, and you sentenced me to eighteen levels of hell!"
The last sound of the word "prison" was dragged out by Fusang, because she suddenly understood something. She clearly remembered walking towards Lu Xiao, and then being stopped by the little sheep. Then it was as if she was struck by lightning, and blood flowed from her chest.
Then this is hell, and she is in hell now~that means she has died?
Seeing Fusang's expression change from elation to shock, then horror, and finally to deathly silence, a certain man's lips curled up with a sinister smile that resembled a villain's triumph, and he gave a low drink,
"Come here, send this woman to the eighteenth level of hell!"
"Wait, wait!" Fusang stretched out her hand and made a stop gesture. Her head hurt now, and she still didn't quite understand. If she was really dead, why didn't she see the lamb?
"If you have any last words, please tell me quickly. Don't blame me for being unkind!" The child waved his long sleeves, which was indeed a bit powerful.
Fusang held her forehead with a melancholy look on her face,
"I want to ask, do you mean that I am dead?"
"Stupid woman, do you still think you are alive?" The child snorted disdainfully. He had never seen such a stupid person before, and he didn't even know he was dead. But what made him most embarrassed was that this woman actually
Not afraid of him at all! Not even a little bit of fear.
Looking at the kid's stinking expression, Fusang felt that he looked familiar. Yes, he looked just like Xiaoyang Youyou.
"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm really dead~" Fusang murmured a few words in a low voice, as if talking to herself like this could make her fully accept this fact.
"Come here, send this woman to the eighteenth level of hell!" As if he couldn't bear Fusang's ink marks, the child roared again. This time, many little Luoluo immediately rushed out and surrounded Fusang heavily.
, turned around and bowed respectfully to the child.
"Um, can you please wait a moment?" Fuso calmed down, but there was an obvious look of embarrassment on his face.
"Say something quickly!" It was obvious that this child was impatient.
"I would like to ask, is there a man who came to the underworld with me?" Fusang always kept in mind that his own life was related to the life and death of the lamb.
"Judge!" the child shouted loudly, and a man in dark red official uniform floated over.
Fusang looked at the man with bright eyes and white teeth, and then at the child with a strong posture. It turned out that there really was a king of hell and a judge in the underworld, but the age of the king of hell didn't seem to match the old people's description!