bayedsolid Chapter 216 The Unlucky Male Supporting Character Who Reincarnates Infinitely 10
Chapter 216 The Unlucky Male Supporting Character Who Reincarnates Infinitely 10
"Are you stupid? How could a living person bring a soul to the underworld?
This must be a big guy from somewhere, do you want to die? "
Forehead… …
Is it possible that you are already dead!
Yiang muttered to himself with some amusement.
After being scolded by the fat ghost, the thin ghost suddenly came to his senses.
Two ghost messengers came in front of Yi'ang with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Sir, may I ask what is this...
They are…”
This fat ghost officer at least has some insight and carefulness.
"Call your King of Hell out, this is not something you can control."
"You think you... wuwu..."
The skinny ghost saw Yi'ang but he didn't explain the reason and opened his mouth to ask to see the King of Hell.
The blood rushed up and I was about to burst out.
The fat ghost catcher was quick-witted and quick-handed. Before the thin ghost catcher could speak out of his mouth, he covered his mouth, which was about to send the ghost to death.
"Yes, yes, sir, please follow me."
The fat ghost almost bowed his head as he spoke, leading the way.
Soon, we arrived at the main hall.
The fat ghost talked to another ghost and looked at Yi'ang from time to time.
As for why Shen Qingyue and Feng Zetai stopped making a fuss.
Because Yiang silenced them as soon as he arrived in the underworld.
It would be bad if we didn’t disturb these cute little kids.
"Sir, please wait a moment. He has gone to report."
The fat ghost spoke respectfully in front of Yi'ang.
"Well, you're good."
Yi'ang approved of the fat ghost's judgment.
"Thank you, sir. This is what I should do."
Yiang took out a ten thousand year old Yin Pearl and threw it to the fat ghost.
"This is your reward, take it!"
The fat ghost's hands were shaking with excitement as he held the Yin Pearl.
This is the ten thousand year old Yin Pearl!
And judging from the quality, it is top quality!
The skinny ghost was so envious that his mouth was watering, but he was tactful enough not to ask for a reward.
After all, he knew that if it weren't for the fat man, he might have been beaten to death by this adult!
At least everything is fine now, why do I need a bicycle?
The judge was wondering who was so bold as to want to see the King of Hell.
Can you see the King of Hell whenever you want?
What a new joke!
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the door of the hall, I saw a golden person standing there.
There are two living souls and two ghost messengers on the side.
The judge didn't know who Yi'ang was, but looking at the golden light of merit and virtue, he knew that he was not someone to be trifled with.
The judge took two steps at a time and walked up to Yi'ang.
"Sir, what are your instructions? Lord Yama is currently attending to official business. I will report to him."
Yiang raised his hand to indicate that he was fine.
"No problem, it's the same if I give it to you.
Did these two souls see this? Take good care of them.
Let them experience each level of the criminal law, one hundred years for each level!"
The judge and the two ghost officials beside him were extremely surprised.
How did these two people offend this adult? They are so cruel.
One floor lasts one hundred years, eighteen floors, that's one thousand eight hundred years.
Not to mention ordinary people, even a god might not be able to survive after being tortured like this for 1,800 times.
These criminal laws are extremely harmful to the soul and spirit.
Besides, the soul of an ordinary person might not be able to withstand even a hundred years, let alone eighteen hundred years!
Tsk tsk tsk…
So miserable, so pitiful, so sympathetic!
Hehehe, I was just pretending.
"this… …
My Lord, they are just ordinary people, I don't think they can hold on that long!"
The judge answered with some embarrassment.
The main fear is that if these two people are not punished long enough, they will accidentally die here.
Will this gentleman vent his anger on us?
Yi Ang took out a time formation and two bottles of elixirs to repair spiritual consciousness.
"Here, take these two things.
The time formation given to them has a flow rate of 1:100.
Just use it when they are punished. I don’t have that much time to wait for them to finish their punishment.
Give them some of the pills when they are about to die, so they can breathe some more air, and don't let them die so easily."
"Okay, my lord."
Although the judge was surprised, he accepted it respectfully.
After a quick scan with his spiritual sense, he discovered that these two things were actually rare and top-grade.
Especially the elixir, which is actually an even rarer heavenly product.
Pills that can repair spiritual consciousness are extremely difficult to refine, and herbs are also extremely hard to find.
You should know that to make a top-grade elixir, the herbs must be at least tens of thousands of years old.
Only then did the judge realize that he had been standing at the door of Yama's Palace.
No one asked the adults to come in and sit down, and I was so shocked that I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Sir, please come in. The King of Hell will be out soon."
Yi'ang wanted to say no, since the King of Hell was about to come out.
It’s better to meet in person. Since you are in someone else’s territory, you need someone to do something for you.
You still have to meet the local boss. It's a sign of respect and etiquette.
Yi Ang threw the souls of Shen Qingyue and Feng Zetai directly to the fat ghost.
Upon seeing this, the judge said seriously.
"Keep an eye on them. If anything goes wrong and it interferes with the adults' business, you'll be in trouble."
"Yes, I know, and I will definitely keep an eye on them."
The fat ghost answered respectfully.
If you look at the expressions of Shen Qingyue and Feng Zetai, you will see that they are very nervous at this moment.
His eyes revealed fear and a cry for help.
Yi Ang lifted the ban on their communication with a snap of his fingers, after all, it was a criminal law that had lasted for 1,800 years.
I am still very humane. When they are in pain, I can let them scream, cry for their parents, or curse and scold each other.
As soon as she untied it, Shen Qingyue found that she could make sounds.
He immediately shouted excitedly.
"My Lord, my Lord, save me, save me!
This person is a bad guy, but I am still alive, I am still alive!"
Yiang watched Shen Qingyue with great interest as she showed off her pitiful appearance.
A sharp and piercing sound was emitted due to fear.
"Han Xuyang, it's you, who are you?
Let me go, let me go quickly, wealth, status, women, I will give you whatever you want.
Let me go, let me go!"
Feng Zetai tried to impress Yiang with those vulgar things.
Unfortunately, not to mention that the person standing in front of him now is Yiang.
Even if it was the real Han Xuyang, it would probably only make them more miserable, and they would want to kill him as soon as possible.
"Brother Han, Brother Han, please, please, let me go, let me go!
You can ask me to do anything, I will be your servant, I will be your manservant.
Woo woo woo…
Let me go, let me go, please, please..."
Shen Qingyue and Feng Zetai continued to scream loudly, begging for mercy, playing the victim, and bribing.
Unfortunately, the people and ghosts present were just watching a play, watching with cold eyes.
After a few minutes, the judge saw that Yi'ang showed some impatience on his face, and quickly winked at the ghost messenger.
The fat and thin ghost messengers received the signal and quickly dragged Shen Qingyue and Feng Zetai away.
Yi'ang followed the judge into the Hall of Yama. Just as he tasted the tea brewed by the judge, Yama came out.