Crazy criticizing girl brings space roll to a 70% wealthy family

Looking at the embarrassed person, Yan Jiaojiao covered her mouth and giggled. The Prime Minister fell to the ground and opened his eyes in horror.

Jiaojiao was wearing an invisibility cloak, and the Prime Minister could not see anyone. He could only hear sounds and see objects that were originally in his office.

Around him, things in the office room were floating around, and women's voices were heard. At night, in the Prime Minister's Office where he was the only one, from time to time, there would be an old voice speaking, still speaking the language of his country.

This, this,... I'm sure you don't want to give him a midnight scare. How many ghosts are there in the Prime Minister's official residence?

Ahhhh... no! ! !

The weird and terrifying scenes in front of me, as well as the ubiquitous voices, including those of girls, old people, and children, what the heck, he, he, he, did he stabbed a ghost nest, or is a ghost still there? Have a meeting?

This person comes out in the middle of the night and scares people! ?

Mom, I don’t want to be here alone! The Prime Minister cried in his heart, and he really cried. Anyway, there was no one else here but him. No one saw him making a fool of himself. Fortunately, he drove all the officials out, and he was still grateful in his heart.

No, there are also Yan Jiaojiao and the others, these Chinese people and heroic spirits who wear invisibility cloaks.

Mr. Yan curled his lips and said, "I thought he was very brave, but it's nothing more than that."

Mr. Yan looked at his little granddaughter with pride in his eyes. The more he looked at this little girl, the more he fell in love with her. Really, why couldn’t she be his own granddaughter? She was from his younger brother’s family. Forget it, she was from his younger brother’s family, and he was the same as his own. There is no difference between the family members, they are all members of the same family.

Mr. Tian pursed his lips, thinking about the torture that these Japanese soldiers had inflicted on his comrades before, and now he wanted to torture this person again. He looked at Yan Jiaojiao eagerly and asked, "Can we also do it?" Does he taste it?”

Yan Jiaojiao looked at the Prime Minister who was lying on the ground and turned into a puddle of mud and said, "They also believe in hell, right?"

Mr. Tian nodded and said, "They have monsters that big here, so there should be monsters in hell as well."

Yan Jiaojiao snorted and said, "Then let him have a taste of the eighteen levels of hell first, and then ask him to return the cultural relics to us and apologize. He should agree faster."

Everyone and the heroic spirits nodded.

Yan Jiao turned her petite hand over and said, "Bring out the illusion of the 18th level of hell."

Tongzi in her mind was also helpless. Fortunately, he was a high-tech person that was beyond the reach of human thoughts. He could create fantasies and other things with ease. Fortunately, he now has the ability to travel through any world and learn metaphysics. Go to an expert and get a phantom talisman, it's easy.

Besides, it’s even simpler if it’s an illusion that only targets one person.

So, everyone present saw that in the dark and miserable hell without any sunlight, there were many ghosts, gusts of wind, and the various tortures the ghosts were suffering. The prime minister, who was in shock and uncertainty, suddenly , he saw a pair of huge scissors, black with ominous blood, rushing towards him with a clicking sound.

The Prime Minister's arms were trembling with fear, and he had no strength to even run. He sat down on the ground, and then there was a large puddle of water on the ground, and there was a smell.

Hey, hey, it's so disgusting, Yan Jiaojiao, this scared them so much that they lost control of their shit and urine. Everyone couldn't help it and looked at each other. This is the prime minister of a country. He can't help but be scared. The 18th level of hell has only just reached one level!

Mr. Tian covered his nose in disgust: "Should we continue this? Can't we wait until we leave?"

Third Master Yan and Second Master Yan have always supported their granddaughters. They both stared at him. Third Master Yan said, "When you leave, you won't be able to see her. Didn't you just say you wanted to see her?"

Mr. Tian glanced at the expressionless Yan Jiaojiao and didn't dare to speak anymore. This girl still has such methods. He should avoid messing with this girl in the future. He was afraid that the girl would use this ability on him without paying attention. His old bones couldn't bear it.

The First Emperor glanced at them and chuckled. In the Qin Dynasty, if he had this girl by his side, he would be able to accomplish anything.

However, now that this girl and he are from the same country, it is okay. If he personally conquers these enemy countries, there will be no problem at all.

I don't know that His Majesty the First Emperor had such an idea. Seeing the Prime Minister going crazy with fear and the eighteen levels of hell still taking turns, Yan Jiaojiao felt that it was almost over now and there were more important things to do.

After finishing the work, she had to go back quickly. There were a lot of things in the brigade waiting for her, and she didn't know how the business was doing. She had to go back and take a look.

Thinking in his mind, with a flick of his finger, a puppet talisman was thrown on the Prime Minister. At the same time, the illusion in front of him also disappeared.

A woman's voice rang in my ears: "Do you know why those four words appear in the sky?"

The Prime Minister shook his head fiercely and nodded. It was so scary just now. It must be hell. He actually saw hell and the big scissors, only coming towards him. Fortunately, fortunately, it disappeared now, otherwise he would You shouldn't even think about what you will become.

He has never believed that people will be punished for their actions, but what about the things he encountered now?

It couldn't be man-made, right? Who could create such a huge underworld in front of him? There are people who can create it, but looking at the whole world, who has such great ability?

If there is, he dare not think about what kind of existence that person is. He knows that his country has been following that country closely in recent years, doing many excessive things in life, and also receiving many benefits and good things.

But who has never killed people from other countries? This world is always about the weak and the strong, so why is he the one who has to suffer retribution? unfair.

Gee, he still wants to be fair! Yan Jiaojiao already knew what he was thinking. The expression on her face was cold and she continued: "Then, you mean you have not repented?" She kept moving her hands as she spoke. , scenes of horrific illusions, such as tongue-pulling hell, volcanic hell, mountains of swords and seas of fire, boiling oil pans, etc., were presented one by one in front of the Prime Minister.

What makes him even more frightened is that these punishments all fall on the Prime Minister, and the feeling is as real as reality.

In this way, no matter how stubborn the Prime Minister was, he couldn't hold on any longer. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Yan Jiaojiao sneered, how could such a cheap thing happen that made him pass out? With a shake of his hand, a sobriety talisman fell on the Prime Minister.

In this way, the Prime Minister was awake and unconscious for a while, but he could not escape the punishment of torture. He was only asked to survive, not to die.

Her actions made everyone around her and the heroic spirits stunned.

The second master Yan and the third master Yan would look at his little girl from time to time. How could she become a magic stick? She was really capable.

Mr. Tian poked Mr. Yan and asked, "Do you know that this little girl of yours has such ability?"

Mr. Yan shook his head.

Mr. Tian stared at the Prime Minister who was about to go crazy with fear. He thought, "You believe this girl is really capable." He also decided that no one should offend this little girl in the future.

At this time, Xia Houhan stood obediently next to Yan Jiaojiao, pursed his lips and said nothing. He now believed that this girl had an adventure just like him, but the rebirth of others was a rebirth, and there were so many more horrors. The ability, how come it's my turn to be reborn, and I have nothing? Oh God, it's so unfair.

Feeling the rumbling thunder in the sky, his face froze. Forget it, God was still very fair to him. How many people in this world would have suffered like this.

There are so many heroic spirits standing around Yan Jiaojiao. At this moment, Jiaojiao's eyes are so gentle that they can shed tears. This child Jiaojiao gave them a big breath and let them The hostility gradually disappeared.

She didn't know that the people and heroic spirits around her were thinking so much all at once. Seeing the Prime Minister's appearance, Jiaojiao knew that he had reached his limit and he couldn't really destroy people. She still wanted this bastard. The Prime Minister is doing something for himself!

He waved his little hand again, and all the illusions in front of him disappeared. The Prime Minister lay on the ground and turned into a pile of mud, muttering: "It was wrong, it was me who was wrong, I was wrong, it was wrong, please forgive me." Come on, spare me, eh, eh, spare my life, I will do whatever you say, spare your life..."

Yan Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, smiled proudly, and said, "Okay, you write a letter of apology in person, and return all the Chinese cultural relics you robbed to China. If God can forgive you, the words in the sky will be understood. disappear."

The Prime Minister obediently did as she said. Mr. Tian and the others were good at this. He was right next to him. He wished he could take it over and write it himself.

Yan Jiaojiao sat on the sofa chair next to her and looked at it with a smile. Fortunately, she brought them here. Let them do this kind of thing. She can save some effort.