The skeleton came out.

But he was following a taller demon.

The demon was as tall as two floors and exuded the aura of fear.

"What are the ghosts calling there? Do you know where this place is?" Beelzebub Zuofei said angrily.

"When you see the lord, why don't you come over here and kneel down to salute me?" Bone Po scolded.

"Meet the lord, that man, he is stealing, he is stealing the lord's loot."

"Stealing? You said he stole?" Beelzebub Zuofei looked at Chen Zhao.

"Hi, Your Majesty."

"Human, when did you come?" Beelzebub Zuofei asked.

"Lord, the living lord was summoned by the lord's wife." Bone Po said.

"Your wife said these are mine." Chen Zhao said, "Why did it get into his mouth, I became a thief."

Beelzebub Zuofei lowered his head and glanced at Carol, who was so frightened that she peed.

What happened? Are they familiar with each other?

And it sounds more than just familiar.

Their tone was exactly like a greeting from a friend.

"These are the portions I have prepared for you. You have to choose from them and take them back to the human world." Beelzebub Zuofei said.

"There are too many things. I want to find some friends to give to me in this world." Chen Zhao said.

"Lord Living, this is the person I am looking for for you, a human soul who can speak Spanish... However, he seems to have offended you, so I will crush his soul and help you find another one right away." Per said.

Carol instantly understood that Chen Zhao wanted to translate the navigation diary.

And Gui Po was looking for someone who could speak Spanish, just to help Chen Zhao find someone to translate the navigation diary.

At this time, Carol suddenly understood and was able to ask the lord's guards to help find someone.

This shows that the relationship between Chen Zhao and this demon lord is not necessarily clear.

And according to what Bone Po said earlier, Chen Zhao is not dead.

He was summoned from the human world to hell by the lord's wife.

This relationship is even more complicated.

As for Dorrent and Nibal, they were so frightened that they almost lost their wits.

The pain on their bodies was forgotten, they originally wanted to curry favor with Carol.

As a result, it is now clear that the real iron man is the person they provoked.

Dead, dead now.

Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Carol.

Carol quickly knelt down to Chen Zhao: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's all my fault. Please forgive me, and I will help you translate the voyage diary word by word. No, I translate it into Chinese."

Chen Zhao thought for a while, and realized that Carol's knowledge was definitely immeasurable.

Moreover, he can also speak Chinese. If it is translated into English, there may be some parts that he cannot understand.

But if it can be translated into Chinese, then I can understand it better.

"Forget it, just him." Chen Zhao said.

Carol felt as if she had been granted amnesty, and her whole body collapsed.

"What do these two do?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I don't know." Carol turned her head.

"Carol, you bastard... We all worked for you, and you actually abandoned us." Dorrent and Nibal immediately struggled to get up and roared at Carol.

Chen Zhao had a new understanding of Carol's selfish side.

He didn't like Carol before, and he didn't like Carol even more now.

These two people followed Carol's orders to attack him, but now they were directly abandoned by Carol.

"You two, come here." Chen Zhao said.

Dorrent and Nibal came to Chen Zhao.

"What did you do when you were alive?"

"Sir, I am a bus driver." Dorrent said.

"Then why did you go to hell?"

"Hit your wife."

"Kill him." Chen Zhao kicked Dorrent over.

"Ah..." Zubo came forward and squeezed Dorrent to death without any nonsense.

"The most annoying thing is a man who beats his wife." Chen Zhao looked at Nibal: "What about you?"

"I don't beat my wife... I'm not even married." Nibal said quickly: "I just... just do it as a gangster."

Nibal was not sure whether Chen Zhao would kill him because of this.

"What business do you do?"

"Charge some protection money..." Nibal said hesitantly.

"anything else?"

Nowadays, those who work in the underworld only rely on collecting protection fees and cheating.

This is not the 1980s or 1990s. No one would pay protection money these days.

"And... also sell some arms." Nibal lowered his head and said.

Chen Zhao touched his chin: "Where are you from?"

"Australia."

"Is there any way to obtain arms in the United States?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Sir, do you want to buy arms?"

"Um."

"Yes, there must be. In fact, my source of goods comes from the United States."

"Okay, then follow me back to the human world." Chen Zhao said.

"Ah? Back to the human world?"

"What? Don't you want to? Then you can stay in hell."

"Yes, I am willing to return to the human world."

Think with your butt and know how to make a choice.

If you stay in this hell filled with demons, you may be eaten at any time.

It would be better to return to the human world and maybe be enslaved by Chen Zhao, but at least Chen Zhao is a human being.

"Mr. Chen...then I..."

"You translate it clearly for me first. If you make a mistake in a word, I will crush you into pieces and then spell it out again."

Chen Zhao doesn't like Carol, he even hates her very much.

Therefore, it was impossible for him to keep Carol by his side.

"Human, I have something here for you." Beelzebub Zuofei said.

"What?" Chen Zhao asked curiously.

Beelzebub Zuofei took out a box with several gold coins in it.

Chen Zhao's pupils suddenly shrank: "Substitute gold coins!?"

Chen Zhao remembers very clearly how useful and valuable the substitute gold coins are.

"Only one of them is a substitute gold coin." Beelzebub Zuofei said, "But the substitute gold coin is useless to you now."

"Why?"

"Substitute gold coins can only be used on weak individuals. You are already very powerful now, and substitute gold coins cannot be used on you."

Well, if you can’t use it, you can’t use it.

But even if you can't use it yourself, you can still use it for Fali.

"Then what are the other three?"

"Lucky gold coin." Beelzebub Zuofei said.

"Just putting a lucky gold coin on your body will bring you good luck?"

"No, when you need good luck, put a drop of blood on a gold coin, and then the gold coin will bring you a certain amount of good luck in a certain aspect, and this is something you can do yourself. If It’s something you can’t do, and even lucky gold coins won’t help you achieve it.”

"Is this thing more useful to you?" Chen Zhao asked.

"The more powerful the individual, the worse the effect of this special prop. This lucky gold coin only temporarily brings good luck, but does not fulfill your wish."

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