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Chapter 545 Prepare for the third stage performance!

The face that was still plump suddenly withered and turned into a skull!

Suddenly, the rich second generation saw countless dirty things coming towards them.

You can even hear their whispers:

"Jiejie, look at that thin skin and tender meat, it looks delicious at first sight!"

"Kaka, I don't like tender meat, I want older, chewy meat!"

"Where should we eat first? Little feet, soles, ankles, calves, knees, thighs, roots..."

No!

Can't be eaten alive!

There is only one thought in my mind, leave this place of right and wrong quickly!

Without saying a word, these rich second generation people buried their heads and started running in the direction they came from!

Tan Yunyang also wanted to escape.

But?

He could feel someone grabbing his ankle.

Look to the ground!

Bloodshot eyes instantly filled the pupils:

It’s actually a pair of bloody hands!

Moreover, he could deeply feel that his body was being touched by countless hands.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

This roar really worked!

The feeling of being physically restrained disappeared.

And beside him, apart from the workers lying dead, he was the only one left!

It immediately aroused the fear in his heart!

And at this moment, two people suddenly floated over:

One of them had a stooped back and was obviously an old man, but his face was covered in blood!

And the other person is the disheveled woman I saw just now!

Tan Yunyang was frightened when he saw it.

He quickly took out the pistol in his pocket and pointed it at the two of them: "Don't come over, or I...I'll shoot!"

The hand holding the gun was shaking violently.

But the two men continued to approach, and Tan Yunyang had no choice but to shoot!

boom!

boom!

boom……

More than a dozen shots were fired, but apart from seeing red liquid oozing from the white clothes they were wearing, nothing could stop them from taking action.

It continues to float over.

This, this is really not a normal human being!

Tan Yunyang turned pale with fright. He threw the gun away because he was too frightened.

My heart almost jumped out of my throat!

My back is dripping with sweat!

Plop!

Without hesitating for a second, he knelt down in front of the two of them and started kowtowing!

"Don't... don't come here! Please let me go!

I am the eldest son of the Tan family, a first-tier family in Shen City. If you can let me go, I will burn incense and money for you every day to build a temple for worship! I guarantee that you will live a prosperous life in the underworld. You want beautiful women and you want power.

Powerful!

And...and I, Tan Yunyang, swear that in the future I will do more charity and do more good deeds to accumulate virtue!

Really, I beg you two ghost masters to let me go! Please be merciful and spare me!"

After Tan Yunyang finished speaking, the two ghosts also arrived.

But Tan Yunyang didn't dare to look anymore. He knelt on the ground and his head was almost buried in the soil.

Naturally, I didn't see Niu Ergou and Xia Bingbing walking in front of him after "floating" with the help of the conveyor belt!

Xia Bingbing squatted down and said in her throat: "Jiejie, raise your head and look at me~~~"

The tone is majestic! There is no room for doubt!

Tan Yunyang immediately raised his head.

Xia Bingbing sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder on him.

Continue to speak with your throat: "Tan Yunyang, you should save these words to tell the Lord of Hell!"

Just like that, Tan Yunyang's eyelids drooped and he fainted.

Seeing this, Niu Ergou took out a pistol from his pocket and kicked Tan Yunyang: "Locao, it's a good thing that you, Grandpa Niu, and I were smart enough to change the gun, otherwise someone would really be killed tonight!"

"The Tan family is not that simple."

Xia Bingbing pursed her lips, then took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message: "Xiao Yezi, the second phase of the mission has been successfully completed. Tan Yunyang is completely comatose! He is expected to wake up in half an hour!"

There was a message from Ye Chen: "The performance was good! Now, all departments should pay attention and prepare for the third stage of the performance!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"receive!"

"..."

Half an hour later.

Tan Yunyang was woken up by a basin of warm liquid.

It was the Tibetan Mastiff that was shot just now, a large pot of dog blood squeezed out!

Tan Yunyang narrowed his eyes slightly, hoping that what he had experienced before was a nightmare.

I wish I was still lying in the hospital and hadn’t received a call from the contractor Xiao Wang, hadn’t asked those rich second-generation brothers to go to the Hunjiang Stadium together, hadn’t run into...

"ah!"

But he was frightened by the picture in front of him:

I saw a man in front of me, naked and tied to a cross. His whole body was bright red! There were small drops of blood dripping from his hair!

He screamed, and the man opposite opened his mouth.

He shut up, and the man opposite also bit his lip and said nothing.

He wanted to cover his mouth with his hands, but found that the hands of the man opposite were trying to break free from the chains!

This is?

So the miserable man in front of him is himself!

Just when Tan Yunyang was in a daze, a loud tenor sounded:

"The trial has officially begun! Lord Hell, this is Tan Yunyang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mirror in front of Tan Yunyang shattered to the ground.

Some of the glass shards slipped on his skin, leaving bloody traces!

It hurt so much that Tan Yunyang screamed~~~

When he realized what was going on, Tan Yunyang's eyes widened with a look of disbelief!

This is?

There are hundreds of evil ghosts surrounding him, and directly in front of his sight, there are several people standing in colorful clothes with cold and terrifying expressions!

According to some folklore and facial features, it seems to be King Yama? Bull head? Horse face? Judge?

At this time, the judge (Xiaolong) spoke: "The prisoner Tan Yunyang, died at the age of 28, was frightened to death at 3:00 midnight! However, because of the numerous karma he owed, he needs to be judged and sent to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer eternal suffering.

!”

Hearing this, Tan Yunyang's eyes widened angrily: "No, why do you judge me? Who are you!"

He was quibbling in his words, but inside he was extremely scared.

And he believed seventy-eight percent of the time that this was the underworld, the place where people would go after death.

"How dare you, who allows you to be so presumptuous in front of the King of Hell!" the judge (Xiaolong) scolded sternly.

At this time, the king of hell (Ye Chen) in the center waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you will never regret it until your death, I will count the karma you owe in this world!

"

With another wave of his sleeves, the door not far away opened.

A woman (Mu Yihe) wearing a dancer's costume came in. The costume was torn, but it covered everything that should be covered.

His face is covered with scars and looks extremely scary!

Immediately, Mu Yihe walked up to Tan Yunyang and laughed twice.

Then he twisted his slender waist and started pole dancing on the spot!

Rocking DJ music plays along with it!

If you ignore that face, this woman is definitely a seductress!

Once the song is over, the dance is over.

Mu Yihe stopped, knelt down in the direction of Ye Chen and others, and complained in a tearful voice: "King of Hell, judge! Please make the decision for me! My name is Zhang Xiaohong. In order to save my seriously ill brother, I have to work as a dancer in a bar. How can I

It is expected that this scumbag Tan Yunyang will take notice..."

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