At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

The city's Public Security Bureau, based on the descriptions of two groups of girls, finally found Boss Song's lair.

Unfortunately, when they arrived, there was no one in the lair.

The police were squatting everywhere, but they couldn't catch anyone.

The well-known human traffickers gang in northern Shaanxi suddenly disappeared collectively.

The news released by the police is that they have not been caught, so everyone is encouraged to report it and there will be a heavy reward.

However, the gangsters in the surrounding areas did not believe the police's statement at all. They all believed that Lao Song was captured by the police.

Many small black forces were frightened and slowly disbanded.

Even local gangsters like Lao Song were exterminated by the police, and they didn't realize that if little people like them went out to make noises, wouldn't they just get killed!

The police in northern Shaanxi were dumbfounded. I don't know why, but the security in the entire northern Shaanxi area suddenly improved, and it was rare to see second-rate people on the streets.

The Bureau thought this was a good phenomenon and accepted the rumor that Lao Song's underworld was wiped out by the police.

In the late summer, Lao Song and his gang were trapped for ten days before the fog array was removed.

Then she directly blocked the entrance of the formation in Chuanzong Village. From now on, no one can get out of this mountain, and no one can enter it.

This ancestral village can be terminated here. There is no need to continue the inheritance at all. The remaining people can fend for themselves!

The moment the fog disappeared, Lao Song and the others were all dumbfounded. Everyone was actually together and no one was far away.

He also saw two groups, Lao Fang and Lao Zhang, who had disappeared for a long time.

Lao Fang and Lao Zhang were both about to starve to death. When they saw the green grass exposed on the ground after the fog cleared, they all lay down on the ground without hesitation and started gnawing.

They have been surviving on their own urine for the past few days, it's so difficult!

Lao Song angrily led a group of people up the mountain to ask the village chief for an explanation, and the two parties started fighting.

Neither side dared to make a fatal move, so there were no deaths, but many people on both sides were injured and disabled.

Although Lao Song's people were ruthless, they had been starved for so many days and there were so many people on the other side that they didn't take advantage at once.

There was no other way, so Lao Song had no choice but to lead everyone back to the mountainside to recuperate his brothers' injuries.

He wanted to take his brothers back, but they tried when the fog cleared and couldn't get out at all.

This mountain is so evil that they can't get out.

There are two parties, you fight and I fight, no one can take advantage of the other.

When she returned to Old Man Cui's house at the end of summer, she almost died from the smoke at the door. She flew a palm in the air and opened the door to the east wing.

When she saw the father and son eating excrement, she left without looking back.

The father and son looked at the opened door with timid eyes, and they did not dare to go out.

After waiting for several days to see the end of summer come back, they crawled out from the pile of shit.

Their backs were covered with dense white maggots, and their whole bodies exuded a rotten smell.

As soon as the villagers returned from the battle with Lao Song and the others, they saw three squirming, smelly giant insects, which scared them all so that they did not dare to take a step forward.

Until Cui Wang rolled into the creek and flopped in the creek for a long time, half of his head popped out.

Everyone barely guessed that these were the three father and son of the Cui family who had disappeared for a long time.

It's just that no one is in the mood to pay attention to them at this time. Something big has happened in the village now. Who has time to care about the life and death of these people? They can't be counted on in a fight.

The two camps were fighting and killing each other, and gradually the number of people became less and less.

The traffickers finally moved to Chuanzong Village as they wished.

It's just that, after all, he is not from this village, so he usually has some fights.

Slowly, there are fewer and fewer people in the village, and everyone can no longer fight.

The two parties got together and began to think of ways to escape from the mountain.

It's just that after several years, they couldn't do anything about it.

Gradually, everyone accepted their fate, and some old widows in the village became particularly popular.

Lao Fang also lived with Ah Ju as he wished, and it was not uncommon for men in the village to be with men.

At the end of the summer, he was very satisfied when he saw Chuanzong Village and the traffickers falling in love and killing each other. It is right to fight evil with evil.

At the end of summer, a wooden bed was built at the center of the formation, and hay was placed around the wooden bed.

She decided to use this body to seal the formation to prevent an expert from breaking it.

At the end of summer, I lay on the wooden bed, lit the hay, and left my physical body.

She watched her body turn into ashes, and finally felt relieved. There was really no solution to this formation now.

Even she herself can't solve it, so let the sinners sleep in this mountain forever!

Xia Mo decided not to go to the next world yet. She wanted to return to the underworld. She wanted to settle accounts with the Nine Hell Kings!

"Lao Jiu, are you trying to trick me? I was almost beaten when I went there. Tell me, I still have face!"

Xia Mo flew to Jiuyan King's house angrily.

"Oh, I want to call Brother Ninth to go out to do a mission. Why are you so rude when you come back? No, no!"

The King of Hell was lying on the recliner, shaking a small fan, and spoke in a leisurely manner.

"No shit, I want to rest, let you do the task instead, this is not what humans do!"

Xia Mo sat down on the stool next to him and said angrily.

"It's really not something that humans do, so I let you, the Ten Hell Kings, do it, right? Hahaha!"

Jiuyanwang covered his face with a small fan and laughed.

Xia Mo glared at Jiuyan King angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Brother Ninth knows that you have worked hard, and he specially found a fun place for you where you can go on a killing spree. Are you going to go!?"

Jiuyanwang raised his eyebrows, tempting Xia Mo.

"Go on a killing spree? Is there such a place? You won't be punished by heaven, right?"

Xia Mo suspected that Jiuyanwang was flirting with her again.

"What a look." Jiuyan King shook his small fan and patted Xia Mo on the head.

"Brother Jiu, when did I lie to you? This is a fairy world. The people in it will not come to our underworld if they are killed. After they die, they will directly practice ghost cultivation. As long as their souls are immortal, they are not dead. If their souls are destroyed, they will not be dead." Even if it’s gone, it won’t be able to reach our underworld.”

"Do you understand? Xiao Momo!"

"Eh--that's disgusting, don't call me Xiao Momo!"

Xia Mo glanced at Jiuyan Wang with disgust, "This sounds very good, I can do it right?"

Jiuyan Wang rolled his eyes at Xia Mo and nodded gently.

"Okay, I'm going to go and have a look. If my bones are really good and my cultivation is great, you won't want to see me again! Haha——"

The more I thought about it in the late summer, the more beautiful it became, and I burst out laughing.

The King of Hell curled his lips secretly. He felt that Xia Mo was thinking nonsense, but he wouldn't say it. Who told him to do the task?

He didn't want to go. Mortals were so troublesome that they would die if they did it lightly. He didn't have the patience of late summer.

"As long as you are happy, Brother Ninth will send you there right now!"

Jiuyan Wanggang raised his hand, ready to send the memory to Xia Mo.

He saw a ray of light transmitted to Xia Mo's mind before him.

"who is it!!!"

The King of Nine Hells stood up angrily.

The steward of Xia Mo Mansion came in wiping his sweat and said, "Greetings to His Highness Ninth Prince. The memory just now was transmitted by a subordinate. This... I don't know that His Highness is here with you. His Highness said that as long as the previous grudge If it is eliminated, let the subordinates continue to send the next mission."

The fan in Jiuyan Wang's hand was shaking faster and faster, and he glared at the steward angrily.

Xia Mo also sighed deeply, couldn't she just enjoy this blessing? Hey!

"Okay, Lao Jiu, you leave this world to me first, and I will come back after completing this task."

The King of Hell sighed, that was all he could do. He shook his fan and continued to lie on the recliner.