panguan.

On normal working days in the next few days, I will still sweat profusely in the field with Second Brother Wang.As a poor slave who was pressured by a vicious boss, I complained sadly to my second brother Wang.

"Our big leader asked me to keep a distance from you."

"Why?"

"do not know."

Second Brother Wang's expression was unpredictable: "Could it be that he likes you?"

"Impossible!" I snapped.

"He looks like he's jealous."

I have to admit that Second Brother Wang's analysis does make some sense.I rubbed my chin, thinking that braids are high and powerful, who is not good to fall in love with, there is no reason to fall in love with me, a foolish brat, not to mention that I am still a man.So it was rejected again: "Impossible! Love is care, warmth, and consideration. He is just bullying and squeezing."

"I have a way to test whether he really likes you." The soul of gossip flickered in the eyes of Second Brother Wang.

"what?"

He leaned close to my ear and muttered a lot, and I was skeptical when I heard it: "No way?"

"You'll know if you try it?" He winked at me.

The second brother Wang specially sent me back home after get off work that day.

Twisted Braid was drinking tea in the hall as usual, seeing me walking with Second Brother Wang, he didn't even bat an eye.

Look, what the hell are you talking about, how could braids be interesting to me.

I gave Second Brother Wang a wink, and he responded with a calm and calm expression.

Second Brother Wang gave me a bad idea, saying that since Twist Braid doesn't want me to be too friendly with him, I will do the opposite and see how Twist Braid reacts.

The most intuitive way is to let me interact with him more in front of the braid.

I figured it out, and although it wasn't very reliable, it didn't look like a bad idea anyway, so I agreed.

My second brother Wang and I stepped forward side by side, and he greeted Twist Braid: "Hey, Mr. Song, I have been admiring you for a long time."

As usual, Twist Braid remained silent.

Seeing this, Second Brother Wang put his arm around me, and grinned loudly: "My little brother has been taken care of by you!"

I'm not very happy about this, who is his younger brother, we are at the same level, and we call him brother because he is older than me!

Twist Braid put down the teacup, and I stared at it with bated breath, thinking that the leader was about to speak.But he only said: "Chen Jiangyang."

I was alert and subconsciously stood at attention.

"Pour me tea." His tone was very flat.

But I couldn't calm down, and I immediately went forward to serve him tea and water obediently, and I didn't forget to blow a couple of mouthfuls at the end, lest he would be unhappy if he got burned, and my salary would be deducted later.

Twisted Braid took a sip slowly and seemed quite satisfied.

"I'm resting." For the first time today, he didn't leave directly, and even explained something to me.

I was flattered and watched him back to his room with a solemn expression.Second brother Wang, who had been left aside for a long time, looked at it and clicked his lips.

"It's over, it's over."

"What's the end?" My monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

With a full face of regret, he patted me heavily on the shoulder as a sign of comfort: "Even if you have unusual hobbies, I won't despise you!"

Leaving aside any obsessions, his expression of looking at a terminally ill patient really made me jump. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to let him explain it clearly.

Because the next day, Second Brother Wang didn't come to work again.

I waited for a while, but what I waited for was the sad news of Ma Mian.

Ma Mian said that Second Brother Wang had been transferred away.

I yelled "Why" in pain, and Ma Mian smiled and said that it meant twisted braids. He didn't understand, so let me ask the honorable Master Song.

How dare I, the second brother Wang was transferred is probably because of me.Most likely because of what happened last night, I didn't expect the braid to be so stingy!

I can only send a message to Second Brother Wang to express my condolences. I turned my grief and anger into motivation and sharpened my knife to the field.

As soon as the horse face is gone, the world returns to silence, only the sound of my hard work remains.

I use my mobile phone to make music for myself to ease my loneliness. "People who rise up and don't want to be slaves" sings the earth, singing the true portrayal of my heart at present.

With hard work, the ten acres of flower fields were finally sown with the seeds of the other shore.I put down the hoe and looked back at the past with a lot of emotion in my heart.

Some time has passed since Second Brother Wang was transferred.During these days, it was really sad for me to complete the task of braiding by myself.

The most aggrieved thing is that I am too boring!One person can do many things, but farming alone is absolutely boring!

Things finally come to an end.My mind moved, I have been in Iron Tree Hell for so long, and I haven't seen the world outside the barrier.

The third layer of Iron Tree Hell, anyone who separates flesh and blood during life and provokes discord between father and son, brothers, sisters and husbands, will enter this prison after death.There are sharp knives on the tree, and the person who comes from the back picks them under the skin and hangs them on the iron tree. ——from Daily Prison News

Not to mention that I didn't see the iron tree in the rumors, and I didn't even see the ghost serving the sentence. It was completely in vain.

I walked up to the barrier and poked the wall. It seemed that there was no entity, and my fingers easily passed through it. It should be just a barrier that acts as a mask.

After walking out of the enchantment, I was stunned, it was a completely different world outside.

All dark red purgatory, towering giant trees, mourning undead, ghost messengers wielding long whips.

The other shore flowers and flickering red candles light up this concentration camp of criminals. On their hideous and distorted faces, it seems that their souls are about to burn out.

I was completely stunned. In order to avoid attracting the attention of those guys who didn't seem easy to mess with, I specially found a corner to hide.

It is completely different from the beautiful and peaceful flower fields after the enchantment. This may be the true appearance of hell. I was previously confused by the harmonious scene of the underworld.

Therefore, you must be a good person and don't commit crimes, Amitabha, so good.

Curiosity was satisfied, I said to myself that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, and I am going back to the enchantment.

There was a sound of metal colliding behind me. Before I could react, I felt a sudden pain in my back, which almost made me faint.

I forced myself to turn around, and behind me stood several naked criminals in handcuffs, all of whom hungrily surrounded me.The one standing in the middle looks familiar, it is clearly the brother Zhangtou who was interrogated in the braided hall on my first day at work.

Fate is wonderful.

In his hand he held a long stick, covered with spikes.Looks like the murder weapon that hit me just now.

"Here is a delicious little mouse." He looked at me with the eyes of looking at delicious food, "Why did you have the audacity to come to the cat's nest?"

I thought I hid it fairly well, so why was it discovered so quickly?

Brother Zhangtou took a deep breath intoxicated: "The air around you is full of your smell, are you today's special food?"

"What……?"

smell?I remembered what my second brother Wang said about my body odor.

There is no mistake!What a setting!

His eyes were red with excitement, wishing he could rush up and eat me alive: "Delicious taste of spiritual power!"

Crispy chicken?

I read popular science saying that each ghost has different spiritual powers, but I didn't expect it to have a taste.

Brother Zhangtou raised his long stick and licked his lips, and said to his companions: "Let's knock him out first, and we will eat together later."

"You guys are going to kill people to silence the public, is there any law!" I shouted loudly, trying to attract a few ghosts.

"Shut up! There are so many ghosts in the world, it doesn't make any difference if you have one more or less." He snorted, "I'm doing my devotion to the country, to solve the overpopulation, maybe some adults in the underworld should praise me, haha Haha." He sneered sarcastically.

Hearing him mention Jifu, I was quick to think: "I am also from Jifu, we have met before."

"Oh?" His interest was aroused, and he came over and pinched my face to look left and right.

I resisted the urge to blow his dog's face off with a punch, and smiled: "You are attacking an official, I will report the truth to Mr. Song."

He looked surprised, probably recognized me.

"Are you the ghost servant who studied ink for Judge Song?"

I wanted to straighten my body to express my majesty, but the pain in my back did not allow me to do this, so I had to nod.

Brother Zhangtou took a step back and went back to whisper to his little friend.

After procrastinating for a while, I didn't see any other ghost messengers coming to rescue me. I'm afraid it's the end of the game.

I just felt dark in front of my eyes and dizzy.Having experienced death, I understand that it is a precursor to fainting.

If God gave me another chance, I wouldn't run out of the barrier even if I was killed, let alone pull the braided braids.

Life summary: Curiosity and cheapness can kill a cat.

Probably the epiphany of Kongmen, I had hallucinations, and I saw braids.

He was like a god descending from the earth, flashing to me unexpectedly.With two swishes, yellow talismans were pasted on the bodies of those criminals, and those people suddenly fell to the ground as if they lost their souls.

Mr. Song is very skilled!If I can, I will definitely take this opportunity to flatter my horse.

I felt the braids catch me because his arms were not warm at all.