The boss always wants to kill me

The nether world is divided into nineteen floors, on which there are eighteen floors of prisons, each with its own punishment, dealing with ghosts who committed various crimes during their lifetime. From the door, to the Temple of the Underworld, there is always a path.

The [-]-storey prison gate is made of three-foot-thick black iron, and clairvoyance is cast on the gate. Walking through the long road, the tragedy can be vividly seen.

The ghosts were led into the nether world, and walked past one by one from the prison gate on the first floor. The ghost messenger was in front, repeating those few words: "Ten years before the body, big and small, if it is dark, it will not be reported." , try the eighteen hells..."

Naturally, the god of the underworld does not rely on the tongues of these new ghosts to convict. He ordered a book to record all the mortal events.

Cangbi followed at the end of the line with her head down, staring at the big bright red embroidered heels of the female ghost in front without turning her eyes. Even so, she could still hear the sound of frightened gasps coming from the front of the line from time to time. It can be seen that the scene beside the road How horrible.

A group of little ghosts looked at the mountains of swords and seas of fire with all their hearts and minds, and no one cared whether the "ghost" in white clothes they followed at the end was real or not. At the gate of each prison, the leading ghost messengers handed over once, and everyone was either perfunctory or just sighed. Disgusted by the monotony of the millennium, repeating the words over and over again until the end, there is no sound.

In the eyes of the ghosts in charge, these ghost messengers might have to take them all to prison to wake up their muscles and bones, but in Cangbi's eyes, they have almost become god-sent ghosts with great kindness. There are tens of thousands of people, and there are not no ones who are meticulous.

Volcanic Hell has not been completely restored, the gate is closed, even the illusion of perspective has been withdrawn, the black gate is shining red, the ghost messenger who handed over stopped the team, took this wave of new ghost list, and glanced roughly at the long long queue.

The leader of the team, Tong Gui, who was only half a person tall, thought that it was time to leave, but when he took a step, he bumped into the cold black buttocks of Master Guicha.

"Who told you to go!" The ghost guard shouted, dragged the little ghost back to its original place, pointed at the ghost heads and nodded one by one.

Cangbi waited for a long time but the team did not move, she poked her head out furtively, and glanced forward, only to see that the ghost almost clicked all the way down, and if he couldn't count to ten, it would be his turn.

"I can't see me, I can't see me..." Cang Bi muttered in her heart, she moved to the side of the red shoe ghost. Get in the way.

The ghost was almost at the last person, and he closed his book, but he heard a ghost at the end of the line yell in a goosebump-raising voice: "Oh, little brother, how come you are so handsome! You are so beautiful!"

The red shoe ghost is actually a male ghost wearing women's clothing, with a bland and unfeminine face, the rouge is almost bleeding, and the inverted long triangular eyes reflect the light in the crack of the gate of the volcano hell, red| Nakedly showing that he wants to lean into the arms of the beautiful little ghost.

Cangbi wanted to sew his mouth shut, and desperately waved his hands to tell him to shut up, but the red shoe ghost continued to reveal his whereabouts without a wink: "Maybe you can go to the same prison in the future, come and tell me how you died .”

The ghost messenger turned back and shouted confidently: "Come out! What's going on! Why are there more ghosts than in the book!"

Cang Bisheng let out a long sigh, and then put on a flattering smile, staring at the red shoe ghost next to him, twisting his figure comparable to Lian Yun, and smiling creepily: " Little brother, you made me laugh out loud!"

"You only have a soul!" The ghost guard twitched his brows, kicked the dirty little ghost, and threatened Cangbi, "Report your name!"

"Li Si." Cangbi called out a name that can be seen everywhere in the world, and only hoped to bump into one in that book.

The ghost messenger flicked through the name book, looking at ten lines at a glance, before Cangbi took a breath, and he finished reading.Probably because of the high pressure of the errands in the Netherworld, and the insufficient benefits, the ghost guards are extremely irritable, with swollen veins in their eyes, and a pair of pupils full of black hair almost staring out of the frame: "Why is Li Si!"

"My lord, it is indeed Li Si." Cang Bi bit the bullet and said, "You see, I have come all the way here. If I really sneaked in and handed over so many ghost messengers, I would be kicked out sooner. Who is to say? I don't want to live for decades, so why would I risk my life and come here? Could it be that something went wrong and left me behind, please do me a favor, don't leave me behind, or I will Became a lonely ghost, unable to even be reincarnated..."

Those who trespassed in the Netherworld were only a few great gods who were idle above them. Looking at the appearance of the white-clothed ghost, they seemed to be genuine souls. They really had no clues. It is the same thing for a ghost to have a bad temper, but they are very careful in handling things. Called a patrol ghost: "There is an extra kid named Li Si, go and check, is there any unsightly person who missed one when transcribing the list?"

The ghost team stopped completely, and the ghost messenger sat beside Cangbi, staring straight at him: "If you dare to lie, you will be thrown into the volcanic hell!"

"Don't dare dare." Cangbi smiled apologetically, and quickly calculated the way out in her heart. It seemed impossible to follow the ghost team in safely.

Along the way, except for the ghost guards who are all ghost soldiers and black helmets, there is not a single kid on the road. As long as he leaves the team, he is a big moving target, and the ghost guards can easily steal him into the nearby prison. inside.The Concentration Pill given by Xiaoyao is only effective for half an hour. The volcanic hell is on the [-]th floor. As before, there is at least half an hour between each floor. Hades Temple...

Cangbi smiled so hard that her face almost froze. It turned out that except for Lianyun, it was not easy to put on a long-lasting sneer at others. She pressed her cheek and continued to hold on: "Master Ghost, are you not leaving? Yes Won't it be late?"

"If you don't count the numbers, how can you get in rashly? If someone else sneaks in and turns the prison upside down, do we still want to mess up!"

It turned out that it was all the fault of the great god above.

"What are you going to do? This bright red place is just letting me take a good look at my little brother." The red-clothed ghost squirmed over, and the ghost guard kicked him mercilessly and kicked him again. Upside down.

The red-clothed ghost slammed into the gate of the volcanic hell with a dazed expression, fanning his eye sockets stained with purple circles with pity, thinking that I saw it pitifully, the word "little brother" just hit his throat, only heard two clicks on the top of his head, and looked up. Look, the invisible gate started from his heel, and a crack climbed up like a snake just waking up.

The cracks became wider and wider, and fierce flames spurted out from the thick cracks. The ghost in red screamed strangely, jumping higher than the locusts, and came to Cangbi's side as soon as he landed, patting the burning corner of his clothes with one hand , holding Cangbi's wrist firmly with one hand: "Little brother, help me, little...huh?"

The vitality overflowed from the point of contact, Cangbi threw off the red-clothed ghost suddenly, but it was already too late...