soul ferry

? Palace of the Underworld.

"Old Niu, pass on the order: the ferrymen will go to Murong to collect their souls in batches, but after that they must undergo regular psychological assessments." Zhao Li said.

"No problem, I'll go right away." Judgment Niu nodded in agreement.

The third sister Ma who was standing beside her showed an expression of disbelief: "I never thought that you, a soft-footed shrimp, would dare to participate in this matter!" Judge Niu walked up to her with a smile, "Dayan horse, you always looked at it in the past." If it’s not me, what’s the use of being brave now that you’re king and loser?”

"You—" Ma Sanjie was out of breath and raised her hand to strike. Seeing this, Judge Niu hurriedly gathered spiritual power in secret, and the two of them were at war with each other.

"Hey," Zhao Li stopped with a smile, "Old Niu, go down and deliver the order first." He moved closer and whispered to Judge Niu: "This girl is very angry, so she will tease her another day." Judge Niu said to Zhao Li Putting a "European" gesture, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Ahem," Yan Wang coughed loudly to emphasize his presence, "Officer Zhao, should we discuss serious matters now?"

"What's the serious matter?" Zhao Li spread his hands and put on an innocent expression, "Isn't the matter over, what else is there?"

"Cut the weeds and get rid of the roots." Hades said word by word.

"Yes, this is also the meaning of us, Western God Realm." The blond foreign old man spoke broken Mandarin, "According to our contract (contract), you have to—"

"Shutup!" Official Zhao interrupted him abruptly, "This is the territory of China, and it's not your turn to compare it here!"

"Zhao Li, what do you mean?" Yan Wang narrowed his eyes.

"It's nothing interesting," Zhao Li raised his head, the smile on his face was long gone, "My woman, no one can touch her hair!" He said in a deep voice.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze.

After a long while, Yan Wang said: "Officer Zhao, you'd better not forget that you sent someone to tell me that she deliberately released the demons. If I report this to the Heavenly Emperor—"

Zhao Li sneered, "You can believe whatever I tell you. Do you have evidence?"

Hades was at a loss for words.

"There is no evidence to release the demons." Zhao Li glanced at the foreign old man next to King Yan, "but there is convincing evidence for colluding with Xishen and seeking power to usurp the throne."

"You also have a part in this matter!" Yan Wang said anxiously.

Zhao Li smiled, nodded and admitted, "Yes. But I am fighting for the rights and interests of the ferry people, and you, who accepted the incense of the □ □ [-]th, and now colluded with Xishen--thinking about it, the crime must be more serious than that. I am big."

Yan Wang was a little flustered, "You, how did you know?"

"I know everything." Zhao Li smiled and pointed to the direction of the top of his head, "Master Heavenly Emperor, I hate other people's divisions the most."

"From the very beginning, you have been plotting against me!" Yan Wang suddenly realized.

Zhao Li turned around and walked up to the high platform, and said loudly, "I won't let you be too busy. From today on, church and state are separated, and you are in charge of matters of faith."

In modern society, how many people have faith?But the matter has come to this point, Hades can only be dumb and eat coptis.

Gently stroking the Pluto throne carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, imagining that there is still her warmth here, Zhao Li laughed at himself, and then sat on it.

The apse of Hades Palace.

"Get out! Get out of here!" The maids who were carrying delicious food retreated out of the house in a state of embarrassment, and some of them had painted faces.

Zhao Li, who had just returned from the front hall, saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Oh, I'm sorry, it's hard for you sisters."

"Lord Zhao, look at how the sisters have been beaten up, she is too savage, you have to make decisions for others!" The female ghost in white took Zhao Li's hand and acted like a baby.

Zhao Li smiled, and pulled back his arms indiscriminately, "Sisters who are hardworking, each of you has the latest winter LV and a bottle of Chanel No. 5!"

All the girls cheered when they heard this.

Lift the curtain and go in.

As expected, the furnishings in the house were smashed to pieces, with debris and debris strewn all over the floor. "Why waste things?" Zhao Li said.

Before he finished talking, he punched him. Zhao Li didn't hide, he stretched out his hand to block Ah Cha's fist, and pushed back.Ah Cha staggered a few steps, and just now she stabilized her body. She looked at Zhao Li, and Zhao Li also looked at her. They looked at each other, and there was a long silence.

"What's the matter with my spiritual power?" Ah Cha asked.

"Calm down." Zhao Li replied.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Ah Cha asked again, "You don't dare?"

Zhao Li didn't speak, and approached her to straighten her messy long hair.

Ah Cha raised her head, with a cruel smile on her face, "1000 years ago, I should have split your rotten wood into firewood."

"Then make offerings of Boyuan as a Buddha and Bodhisattva, right?" Zhao Li asked.

"Yes." Ah Cha admitted.

"Am I that bad?" Zhao Li frowned.

"It's not even one-tenth of his. You can't catch up with him in this life, the next life, and the next life!" Ah Cha said, suddenly remembered something, and sneered: "Yes, where did you come from in the next life? It's just an object!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Li suppressed the anger in his heart, "What's so good about Bo Yuan? What's the difference between me and him?"

"There's nothing good about him, but I just love him." Ah Cha looked at Zhao Li contemptuously, "You don't have a soul, so you won't understand."

Zhao Li couldn't bear it anymore, he turned Ah Cha's head, leaned down and kissed her.Ah Cha struggled, kicking her arms and legs, but Zhao Li didn't care.

In the confusion, only a "poof" was heard.

Zhao Li's body froze, and when he lowered his head, he saw a long fruit knife sticking out of his chest, and blood was gushing out from the wound.

"Hehe." Zhao Li smiled, pulled out the knife as if nothing had happened, and threw it lightly on the ground. His face was a little pale, but his eye sockets were red like bloodshot eyes.

An hour later.

Ah Cha was lying on the bed alone, disheveled and covered in blood.

Zhao Li walked alone in the long corridor of the apse, with blood dripping all the way behind him; his steps gradually slowed down, and finally he fell headlong on the side of the road.