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Shen Nanyi had a headache as if he had been cut by thousands of knives, and huddled on the ground holding his head.

It's over, she must have made the Lord of the Underworld angry without informing her.

She mistakenly thought that when the token moved, it was the summons of the Lord of the Underworld, but now it seems that it is not the case.

"Lord Hades, I was wrong. I shouldn't have trespassed into the forbidden area."

But the whines and howls around her didn't dissipate. Instead, they rolled up countless cold lights, entangled her in the air and threw her to the ground again and again.

Within a few moments, her lips were bleeding, her internal organs were on fire, and the newly healed bones in her chest and abdomen were broken again.

The severe pain made her wail in agony. She supported her body with her hands and tried her best to reach out to the darkness in front of her and beg for mercy:

"Lord Hades, 9527 is wrong! Please... forgive me."

Her face was pale, and her eyes looked at the white mist in front of her in horror. The mist curled like smoke and was full of death.

No wonder Yincha Alu is so afraid of the Lord of the Underworld. The funny thing is that she actually thinks that the Lord of the Underworld is approachable.

This time he learned what the Lord of the Netherworld was like.

Fear and grievance made her cry louder and louder:

"Lord Hades, 9527 admit your mistake and please forgive me."

"I really don't know. I thought I broke in here because you summoned me, sir!"

"Lord Underworld...ah..."

There seemed to be a flash of light on her lips, and she instinctively closed her eyes.

Her whole body was overturned in the air again, blood spurted out from her throat, and the pain was like thousands of steel needles entering her body, gnawing at every nerve in her crazily.

"Sir... I... am 9527..."

The token was also given by the Lord of the Underworld, so her crime would not lead to death! ! !

An ethereal voice sounded in the air, low and majestic: "Who are you?"

"I... Lord Hades, I am Soul Ferryman 9527! You have met me."

"9527, why did you trespass into the forbidden area?"

Shen Nanyi suppressed the pain and lay on the ground, her hands covered with blood:

"As soon as the ivory token moved, I closed my eyes and it brought me here. I won't dare to do it again next time! It's really a misunderstanding!"

"9527, trespassing into forbidden areas is the first crime, and killing the black snake is the second crime."

Black snake?

Shen Nanyi lay on the ground, extremely puzzled:

"Lord Lord of the Underworld, the mysterious snake is causing chaos in the world of the sun, tempting people to commit suicide and devouring souls, interfering with the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld. I am here to eliminate harm for the people."

"The Black Snake is the spiritual beast of the Wangchuan River, and the underworld will punish you. You have committed murder without permission and will not be forgiven."

Shen Nanyi's eyes widened in disbelief, what kind of method is this?

"Sir, you said that yin and yang have their own laws. The black snakes are supposed to guard Wangchuan, but they secretly escaped from the underworld and made trouble in the world. If you don't blame it for killing innocent people, how can you blame me? I'll just kill it. It’s useless, so it shouldn’t be considered a crime!”

"Stubborn and stubborn, just using your words!"

The strong wind hit, and Shen Nanyi felt like he was being whipped by countless whips. In just a moment, his clothes were damaged in many places by the whips, and the skin and flesh were ripped open in the wounds.

The stubbornness in Shen Nanyi's heart became stronger and stronger under this whipping. She bit her lip, unconvinced:

"Lord Underworld, even if you beat me to death, I won't admit it! I only want to save the souls of wronged souls, and I have a clear conscience!"

The surrounding thick fog dispersed and gathered again, and the voice of the Underworld Lord disappeared, leaving only the sound of whipping and Shen Nanyi's painful wail.

She refused to accept it and bit her lip to prevent herself from crying or screaming. She only let out a suppressed sob.

"9527, can you admit your mistake?"

Ana Shen gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot: "9527...there is nothing wrong..."

The pain penetrated into her bones and she began to feel dizzy: "I'm not wrong."

"9527, who are you?"

Shen Nanyi's face turned pale, and his eyes began to lose focus. The fog in front of him seemed to be thicker, and everything was shaking, overlapping, and upside down.

The pain caused her to lose consciousness and her eyes gradually became blurry, but the persistence in her heart allowed her to still remember her identity:

"I, I am Ferryman 9527...I, I am Shen Nanyi."

"I am Shen Nanyi..."

The thick fog dispersed, and a man in black robe floated over, looking down at her quietly.

Shen Nanyi was lying on the ground and blinked feebly. It was the Lord of the Underworld.

The Lord of Hades appears.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to touch the Underworld Lord's robe: "Sir..."

"I... am 9527..."

The bronze door opened with a bang, and a figure flew in and knelt on the ground.

It's Jiang Yingyu.

"Master...wuwu...master..."

Shen Nanyi's desperate heart burst like a torrent, and her infinite grievances turned into raging tears, gushing out.

Jiang Yingyu's heart was clenched.

He lowered his head and begged for her:

"It is certainly wrong for 9527 to kill Xuan She, but she also saved the innocent souls who were swallowed by Xuan She. I beg you to let 9527 go and spare her life!"

The deep and old voice of the Lord of the Underworld came from far to near, from near to far, and surrounded in three dimensions:

"Since you interceded for her, you can avoid the death penalty. The black snake is a spiritual beast from the underworld. She killed two black snakes, so she should be punished by twenty thunders."

Jiang Yingyu's expression changed drastically. He kowtowed again and again, and blood came from his forehead:

"Although 9527 is a ferryman, she is still a mortal. Not to mention twenty thunders, even one thunder cannot be withstood by her. Mr. Fu, there are more than ten thousand ferrymen up and down the earth. 9527 has been working hard these years. She worked diligently for the underworld, please spare her this time!"

"Yin and Yang each have their own rules, you can't help but excuse her!"

Jiang Yingyu looked at the bloody Shen Nanyi on the ground from the corner of her eyes and gritted her teeth:

"The Lord has clear rewards and punishments, and we should obey them. But if the apprentice is at fault, it is the master's fault. I am willing to accept these twenty thunder punishments in place of 9527, please do it!"

The Lord of the Underworld waved his hand, and his tone was majestic and unmistakable: "How can the laws of the underworld allow you to play tricks and execute you?"

Thunder in the sky came from far away, booming, booming, and suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Jiang Yingyu threw herself to protect Shen Nanyi, enduring the thunder.

His back straightened, his throat tightened, and a mouthful of blood spattered from his mouth, falling on the bluestone floor. The blood melted into the dark brick surface and became invisible.

Shen Nanyi trembled and shrank under him, crying bitterly: "Master..."

"I'm fine... um..."

Jiang Yingyu twitched the corners of her lips and smiled, blood dripping between her lips and teeth.

Before I have time to say more, the second, third...

Thunder rumbled non-stop, lightning flashed, and Jiang Yingyu protected her head tightly under her body without saying a word.

In the blink of an eye, he was sweating profusely and his face was as white as wax paper.

The thunder struck down one after another, and Shen Nanyi even vaguely smelled the burnt smell.

She anxiously wanted to poke her head to see his injuries, but Jiang Yingyu's big hands pushed her head back into her arms again and again.

Why, why is this happening? They are obviously doing justice for heaven, why should they be punished?

Shen Nanyi clutched the clothes on his chest tightly, hating this so-called law and her own incompetence.

Finally, the last lightning struck, and the lightning punishment was over. Smoke was everywhere, and the smell of burning was pungent.

The ethereal voice of the Lord of the Underworld is majestic and cold:

"9527, Ayu will bear the wrath of this thunder for you today. In the future, you must remember your identity and do not overstep or act recklessly."

"9527 understand, 9527 never dare to do it again. Master... Master, wake up..."

Shen Nanyi pushed Jiang Yingyu's body away with force, and after getting out from under him, she discovered that his back had been struck by lightning and turned into a dark charcoal color.

Jiang Yingyu was motionless and seemed to have lost his breath.

Shen Nanyi had never felt so scared. She pushed Jiang Yingyu's shoulder:

"English...don't die, English!!!"

"Master, Master, wake up, Master!"

Shen Nanyi's hands were covered with Jiang Yingyu's blood when she touched them. She was at a loss as to where to start and how to save him.

what to do? what to do? English……

She slapped herself hard, hating her own incompetence:

"Damn it, I deserve it!"

When she wanted to slap her again, a big bloody hand grabbed her:

"I...it's okay."

"You are not dead! Ah! Master, you are alive!"

Shen Nanyi cried with joy and immediately helped him up without caring about anything else.

She put Jiang Yingyu's hand on her thin shoulder, supported his waist, and carried him step by step through gritted teeth:

"I'll take you home, Master, let's go home."

Go to the underworld, go to the underworld, go to hell to everything else!

She only had one thought at the moment, which was to take Jiang Yingyu home.

With every step he took, blood flowed from the gaps between Jiang Yingyu's fingers to the ground, seeping into the bluestone bricks, making a ticking sound in this dead space.

Ana Shen's tears blurred her vision: "Go home, let's go home, English."

Jiang Yingyu gritted his teeth and relied on his remaining sanity to support himself.

"walk home."