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"I remember back then, I, Zhang Tiezhu, fought 13 heroes from the Dongshan Gang with my bare hands. I beat them so hard that they had to take a detour when they saw me in the future!"

Zhang Tiezhu was very proud and talked about one of the several bad battles he fought in the past.

Among them, a total of 13 gangsters from Wudaogou Dongshan Gang were defeated by him with his bare hands.

"Wait a minute...Brother, how many days are you going to be detained for?" The bearded man couldn't help but interjected and asked, interrupting Zhang Tiezhu.

He felt that Zhang Tiezhu's reaction was not quite right. Wasn't the other party worried at all?

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment.

"Brother, don't you know that a living soul will die if it doesn't return to the physical body for a long time?" the bearded male ghost asked.

"Uh... I knew it would stink." Zhang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, thinking of what Huang Tianxiang said before.

Bearded male ghost: "..."

"Wait...you said my body will die, how many days will it take?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He is trapped in the prison of the underworld. If his physical body dies, where will his soul go when he gets out?

Wouldn’t he really become a ghost?!

"How did I know... Generally, if you don't go back for a night, your physical body will gradually die. When you came, didn't your immortal family tell you?" asked the bearded male ghost.

"Yes, I said it, three days!" Zhang Tiezhu slapped his forehead fiercely, thinking about the lamp oil.

"Three days? Damn it...how did you get down to the underworld? It lasted so long!" The bearded male ghost exclaimed, and all the other ghosts nearby were also shocked.

"Damn it, don't say anything, I'm so annoying!" Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head anxiously, his face turned extremely ugly.

If he doesn't go back within three days, will his body become cold?

What should we do then?!

"Yes, there is Miao Fu..." Zhang Tiezhu suddenly realized that Miao Xiaogui had not been caught. He must have gone back to find Lao Huang for help.

Things can still be saved!

Thinking of this, Zhang Tiezhu's expression softened a little: "Oh...Old Huang, you have to find a way to save me."

All the ghosts nearby were shocked.

At this time, two Yin soldiers came to check the room, one with an ox head and the other with a horse face.

"Shut up, everyone..."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Niutou and Mamian made a tour and left. The cell returned to its previous appearance, lifeless.

Zhang Tiezhu looked at the window with complicated thoughts... At this moment, he wanted to recite a poem.

"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown..." At this time, the bearded male ghost in the ward next to Zhang Tiezhu took the lead and composed a poem with an intoxicated look on his face.

Zhang Tiezhu turned to look, and the bearded man blinked at him: "Doesn't it sound good? Brother!"

"It doesn't sound good, it's too vulgar..." Zhang Tiezhu shook his head repeatedly.

"Tu? How dare you call this poem dirt!" the bearded man said angrily.

"Yeah, you've been fooled by being imprisoned... This poem is very vulgar." Zhang Tiezhu said lightly.

"Then...then you can play a cool song and I'll listen to it!" The bearded man thought for a while and said.

He has been dead for a long time, and he doesn't know what the world is like now.

"Ahem...then I'll show my shame." Zhang Tiezhu coughed dryly.

The ghosts in other cells also became interested one by one and looked at Zhang Tiezhu's cell, wanting to see what talents the new ghost had.

Zhang Tiezhu looked at the iron window and said proudly: "There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the floor, a man and a woman on the bed, including you..."

All the ghosts: "??????"

What a fucking genius!

"Brother, did you make this up yourself?!" the bearded man ghost exclaimed.

I feel that this poem by Zhang Tiezhu is more charming and down-to-earth.

"Ahem... I wrote it casually back then." Zhang Tiezhu said lightly. When he was in school, he forgot who sang it first, but Zhang Tiezhu remembered it in his heart at that time.

It's a pity that none of the ghosts nearby know about it.

They thought Zhang Tiezhu was a great intellectual!

"If you were in my dynasty, you would definitely be able to pass the exam!"

"The promotion of people is low...the number one scholar, this is the talent of the number one scholar!"

"Yes, little brother, you must have gone to college, right?"

"..."

A group of old ghosts who had been imprisoned for a long time nearby were full of praise for Zhang Tiezhu and wanted him to play another song.

Pity.

The little ink in Zhang Tiezhu's belly will definitely be revealed if he plays another song.

Zhang Tiezhu looked arrogant and shook his head repeatedly: "My rule is to only recite one poem a day."

"..."

...

Yangjian.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, there is an ancient city that is shrouded in gloom and gloom.

This ancient city has existed for thousands of years, but it is rarely known. It is even more difficult for outsiders to reach here without a guide.

This is the Soul-Seizing City, one of the major cults today. Hundreds of years ago, a group of cult people occupied this ancient city and renamed it Soul-Seizing City.

This place is like a small town outside the world, and most of the cultists in Soul Reaver City live here.

Not only them, their whole family also lives here...

The cult in Soul Seizing City is extremely powerful, and the cultists who perform missions outside are all loyal.

They are not afraid of life and death, because after they die, their families will be properly taken care of by the Soul Receiving City, and they will have no worries about food and clothing.

at this time......

Zhang Youde was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, standing in the void with an arrogant look on his face. He had just traveled through the deep mountains and old forests and arrived here, intending to attack the Soul Seizing City and help Zhang Tiezhu snatch the second ray of luck.

"It's time to pay off the debt..." Zhang Youde's expression was cold, and his fighting spirit was burning.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.

Zhang Youde was stunned and took out his cell phone to see who was looking for him. Not many people knew his cell phone number, not even Zhang Tiezhu.

The phone was connected and Widow Wang's voice came from inside...

"Your grandson is detained in the underworld..."

Zhang Youde: "..."

Zhang Youde's face was ashen, and after hearing what Widow Wang had said, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"Damn it..." Zhang Youde was furious.

He was traveling deep in the mountains and old forests, and there was no signal tower nearby, so his mobile phone had no signal.

But there was a signal tower in Soul Reaper City, so Widow Wang contacted him.

The Soul Seizing City is very powerful, and setting up a few signal towers is not a big deal...

Zhang Youde hung up the phone, took a deep breath, turned and left.

I was just getting ready to go on a killing spree, but something happened to my grandson...

"Underworld, Judge Han, wait..." Zhang Youde was filled with murderous intent.

...

"Grandpa, grandma, go quickly, my brother's body will stink in two days!"

Huang Tianxiang found Mr. Huang and Mrs. Huang and told him about Zhang Tiezhu.

After hearing this, the two of them nodded with pale faces.


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