the last witcher

"Just because of this, your wife was thrown into hell?" I couldn't believe that the rules of hell would be so harsh, so I immediately asked Shuisheng in front of me.

Shui Sheng nodded silently with tears streaming down his face, which surprised us a little too much.Nian Chu first shook my arm and begged me: "Jia Shu, can you help them?" "Yes, I feel that Hong's doing that is justifiable, and she won't have to suffer in hell." Uncle Zhang next to me also accompanied Nianchu to plead with me.

I personally think that what Hong did was not wrong, but why did it become the current situation, so I explained the confusion in my heart to the ghost soldiers who led the way.

"You know, Su's child ended up dying tragically in the hospital because there were no proper measures. To us, this is regarded as indirect harm. Therefore, if such a person does not go to hell, who else will go to hell? ?” The ghost soldier’s explanation sounds reasonable, but if it is integrated with what Shui Sheng said, it will not stand up to scrutiny.

"Where is Hong now?" I immediately made a decision, saving one is saving, saving two is also saving, and I still have seven soul-resurrection essences in my pocket, and I don't care if I leave hell with one or two more souls at the same time.

"It's in the small hell at Huifeisaikou in front." The ghost pawn leading the way gave the answer immediately.

"Call Hong here, and this man named Shuisheng, let them go with us." I immediately gave orders to the ghost soldiers.

"This~~~~isn't that good." After hearing the order, the ghost soldiers showed embarrassment one by one. It seemed that my request might be beyond their jurisdiction.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong?" I raised my voice and asked the ghost soldiers again.

"Shangxian, you little ones should report the truth." "Okay, tell me." I also want to know what makes these ghost soldiers entangled.

"Whether you can leave the eighteenth level of hell during the sentence, we don't count, the commander-in-chief doesn't count, the judge doesn't count, even the kings of Yama from the Tenth Palace don't count." "Don't be silly, Who has the final say on this matter." Why did this group of ghost soldiers behave like Tang Monk, chattering endlessly, the little master's ears were almost callused.

"Only the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who walks in the underworld to rescue the suffering, he has the right to release the evil spirits to leave the eighteenth level of hell in advance." The ghost soldiers who led the way answered my question in unison.

"I was going to look for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the [-]th hell, and I happened to bring Shui Sheng and Hong with me. Do you have any objections to this?" I stared blankly at the ghost soldiers, frightening them He nodded again and again, for fear that I would vent my anger on them in a fit of anger.It's just that after these guys nodded, there was still a ghost muttering in a low voice with no interest: "If you don't stay in the first level of hell, you have to go to the lower levels of hell to suffer, how dare you!"

"What is Biaohuhu?" Although I heard it, I couldn't immediately understand the meaning of the last few words, so I asked the people around me for the result.

"This should be the dialect of Qingdao. It's almost the same as the Northeast dialect." As expected of his rich experience, Uncle Zhang immediately acted as an interpreter for me, but the ghost soldier's speech was bad enough.

"What the hell are you? I'll take you on the road with me, so it's decided." While scolding these ghost soldiers, I came to Shui Sheng, helped him up, and motioned for him to come. Come to the back of the line and walk with us.

Shuisheng didn't expect that I would be so eloquent. Not only did I save his wife from the sea of ​​suffering, but I also brought him along. Apart from words of gratitude, I didn't seem to know what to say.

In this way, with Shui Sheng, we added another member and headed towards Huifeisaikou Little Hell.And since Da Shuisheng joined us, he began to take the initiative to take on the role of guide and servant, not only explaining some anecdotes and strange things in the first floor of hell to us along the way, but also coaxing Nian Chu and Uncle Zhang to be happy.

"Look at those two people who are fighting. They were enemies in life, and they will not be at peace after death." Looking in the direction Shui Sheng pointed, it was true that the two people with iron spikes in their mouths were wrestling with each other. .It's just that the older man was obviously at a disadvantage, and was knocked down to the ground by the middle-aged guy and kicked wildly.

"How much enmity do they have? As for the ruthless hands, no, such ruthless feet?" Uncle Zhang joined Shuisheng and walked side by side with each other. After seeing the situation in front of him, he first Shi Shi asked Shui Sheng the whole story.

"Ah!" Shui Sheng sighed after hearing Uncle Zhang's questioning, and then told the depressing story of the thief again for all of us to know:

City a has changed a lot in recent years. From the station square to Lishan, it can be said that the smell of reinforced concrete is everywhere. To put it bluntly, it is just the reason why the gdp increased instantly with a wave of Gu Dabao's finger.

No, Kangwen (pseudonym), the little head of the relocation office, is holding the Nanjing Supreme in his mouth, looking proudly at the architectural model on the sand table, thinking that the relocation task is coming to an end, how can he improve his career.

It's just that before Kang Wen woke up from his daydream, a group of burly men suddenly broke into the outside, and said to Kang Wen with a bitter face: "Brother, that lonely old man really can't drink, we really have nothing to do."

"Trash, all of them are trash." Kang Wen changed his joyful expression just now, pointed at the noses of the group of people who just came in angrily and shouted: "It's just a bad old man whose body is half buried in the loess, you all fucked it up!" Maybe, come out to mess with the society, fuck your mother?" The voice was so loud and the content was so dirty that the group of big men lowered their heads one by one, and kept cursing Kang Wen's mother in their hearts.

"Tell me that I raise you guys, you know how to eat, drink and shit. If you dare to be serious, none of them are useful." Kang Wen became more and more angry, and even started to stamp his feet and yell at these big guys.Seeing that these people were silent, Kang Wen suppressed the anger in his chest, restored his voice to normal volume, and then ordered, "Go, take me to see."

A group of people surrounded Kang Wen and rushed to the scene of the incident. Kang Wen raised his eyes and looked: there were bricks and tiles everywhere and construction machinery used for construction.The residents who originally lived on the land in front of them have reluctantly moved out of the old houses they have lived in for decades, and signed relocation agreements with various developers like unequal treaties. In the construction site in full swing, There is only one old courtyard standing out from the crowd in the center, which seems so obtrusive and redundant.

Kang Wen took out a high-end cigarette and put it in his mouth again, and the people around him quickly lit the fire after seeing this.After arrogantly spitting out a puff of cigarette, Kang Wen snorted coldly. Since the relocation of City A, there are so many nail households in front of him, and it is not uncommon.In the final analysis, it is nothing more than wanting to get more compensation.snort!A group of idiots who toast and refuse to eat fine wine want to take money out of Lao Tzu's pocket, so let's see who can survive who.

Throwing the cigarette with only a few puffs in his mouth on the construction site, Kang Wen ruthlessly rolled it down, "Let's go!" Then he led everyone away from the construction site and began to plan for the next step.

to be continued