With all my plans, Zhang Zhiyan and I met several times, so we couldn't be very familiar with each other. There was no evidence that would convince her that I was Ye Fanghuan. She was suspicious and had already decided that I was Mu Qiubai from the Yu Sect. Besides, it would be in vain.

My heart was ashamed and I smiled bitterly: "You can do it."

"Hmph," Zhang Zhiyan raised the knife and was about to penetrate into my face!

At the critical moment, a red light suddenly shot out from my chest, which shocked Zhang Zhiyan and bounced three or four meters away, and the knife fell off and fell to the ground.

I looked down in shock, but saw the ghost cherry tree sign hidden in my soul on my chest, looming in the form of a red line phantom... The mighty red light came from it.

Ghost Sakura Wooden Card, this is the so-called inheritance left to me by Ghost Sakura. Liu Ruyun said that the secret it hides is extremely deep, even exceeding the Hand of Heaven, and it is definitely not as simple as a space necklace! At this critical moment, it saved my life like a talisman.

But...what is the use of this? My tendons and legs were broken. Even if Zhang Zhiyan didn't kill me, I would be a maggot lying in the seven-tailed fox dead pit, and there was no chance of turning around.

The red light was extremely powerful. Zhang Zhiyan fainted after being shaken away. I was also dizzy. I didn’t know if it was because of excessive blood loss or the thick stench in the cave. My vision became blurry, my head became heavier and heavier, and gradually... I fell into a coma.

Time turned into nothingness and fell into eternal darkness. I was thinking that if I could die in such chaos, it would be nothing more than a great blessing.

......

"Bang!" A whip sounded, and the back was torn and painful.

"Get up! Lazy Pig!" A sharp roar came, and I suddenly opened my eyes.

But when I saw myself lying on a mountain road covered with gravel, my back was filled with burning pain.

The one who hit me was a shirtless green ghost, holding a whip in his hand, looking at me fiercely and terrifyingly. The sky was dark and dark. This was the underworld. There were suffering ghosts who were carrying stone slabs on their backs to the mountain. They were all dull and sad, and their backs were pressed so hard...

"You can't get up again, throw you into the pot and stew it!" The little ghost's green eyes widened and shouted at me. In the bare valleys around him, countless black vultures and vultures were flying, like reconnaissance planes, some of whom were tired and paralyzed on the ground, and they didn't know where to fly?

My head buzzed, I didn't understand what was going on. Why did I feel that my hands and feet were injured in the construction site in the underworld? Could it be... am I dead?

Seeing that he was about to whip again, I quickly carried the stone slab beside me and followed the ghost comrades to the mountain step by step...

It is not appropriate to make mistakes for the time being. Let’s take a look at the situation first. It seems that I am really dead. The skills I have had before have disappeared, and even the hand of the ghost elixir has returned to its normal appearance.

The ghost cherry wood signs, space rings, hand of the sky, etc. were gone. I was only wearing a prison uniform, just like when Ming Yan and Xiaoliang rushed to the underworld that day.

I died, and I didn't even have a process. I went directly to the construction site in the underworld. Could it be... Isn't it necessary to go to the Senluo Palace to be tried? Sanwei, Jinjia, Liu Ruyun, and my little Tianci, where are you all?

Golden armor and the three tails are demons, and they are no human souls. If they die, they will never be resurrected. Liu Ruyun has a different numerology from me. At this time... Maybe like Mingyan on that day, she was escorted by ghost soldiers and walked step by step on the road to the underworld. I felt endless regret and loss in my heart, and finally... I was the only one left in the world.

Life is like a dream, come and go by yourself. Perhaps loneliness is the true meaning of life reincarnation, and no one can accompany you forever.

"It's all a little fuckingly! Let me find out who is lazy and peeled the skin and throw it into copper water. What is not short of in this underworld is ghosts!" The foreman ghost soldiers screamed, and their eyes were staring at the suffering "people".

I was carrying the stone slab and felt endless confusion in my heart. In the illusion of the silver fox, Gui Ying told me that I was the illegitimate son of the King of Hell... How could I suffer in the underworld? Ha... It's so ridiculous! I shook my head with a self-deprecating self-deprecating feeling, and I could think about this. The silver fox made me teased me very much. It was very good at capturing people's psychological weaknesses, using the logical relationship in memory to fabricate lies that make you doubt your life.

The voiced tailed bird called me brother. Huang Changshou said that the voiced tailed bird was transformed by the daughter of the King of Hell. I was really passionate and treated myself as a dish.

Along the steep hillside, I saw a huge and majestic palace under construction in the vast valley. There were more ghosts working at the construction site at the bottom of the valley. Some of them carved stone slabs, some shoveled soil and mud, and some were processing wooden windows. And we stone-moving ghosts are doing the most technical work.

There are men and women, old and young in ghost workers. The scene is very spectacular. I saw many women wearing ghost clothes without covering their bodies, and some even work shirtlessly, without the dignity of women at all.

Here, ghosts are ghosts, no gender, only different job types. I saw that the prison uniform I wore was still very new, but many ghost workers in the front and back team were exposed with their butts on the stone, and their prison uniforms were already rotten.

After following the ghosts who had moved the stones for a day, my soul was shattered. I knelt on the ground and could hardly stand up. There was no shed here, but there were caves less than one person high on the south hillside, like caves, densely filled with caves, as dense as honeycombs.

The old ghost who worked together told me that the hole was not for us to live in, but for the foremen who took care of us. We could only live at the construction site and let the wind and rain hit. There were more than 300,000 ghost workers working here, and they were exhausted and disabled every day. The old ghost surnamed Zhang has been dead for almost seventy years. For seventy years, he has been working hard labor. After completing the fortifications in this mountain, he went to the next mountain.

"Young man, you have to be more at ease in everything you have come here and you don't dare to show slackness, otherwise... you will be eaten by others," the old ghost Zhang warned solemnly.

"I was eaten by someone?" I looked at him in surprise.

"Yes," he coughed lightly and said, "We will consume the yin energy every day when we work. Foremen will get some silences from hell for us to eat to replenish the yin energy. If you are lazy, they will stew you directly."

"Ah?" My heart thrust violently. Aren't the remaining limbs in hell going to restore their original form in the end? Why are there any saying that they were eaten by other ghosts?

Seeing my confused look, the old ghost Zhang patted my shoulder and said, "Today I scold you foreman, the person is still good, otherwise you will be in trouble now."

While we were talking, it was time to eat. The ghost workers lined up one by one to eat at the "canteen" in the southwest corner of the valley. I also followed the team and finally understood what Lao Gui Zhang meant?

The food was filled with a large copper pot of twenty or thirty square meters. There was a green ghost fire underneath, and it was stewed with gurgling. It was full of ghost limbs and internal organs, hair and feces. The ghost workers held "bowls" and lined up in an orderly manner to get food. The foreman picked up huge spoons and scooped them one by one...

Seeing this scene, I vomited immediately, but what I vomited was a thick black shade.

"You dare not ejaculate your vagina, otherwise you will not have the strength to take over the next day's work," the old ghost Zhang warned with horror.

"You...you just eat this?" I asked in a thrilling manner.

"Otherwise, what should I eat?" Old Gui Zhang looked at me in confusion and said, "In the world of the world, people live in a mouthful of yang energy, and in the world there is a mouthful of yin energy. If you don't eat this, you will not be able to replenish yin energy. If you can't finish tomorrow's work, you have to put in the pot and let others eat it."

My head buzzed, it was so cruel. It was really in the underworld, and there was no humanity at all!

"This... this treats people too much. If a person has no major sin after death, wouldn't they be reincarnated?" I asked with disgust.

The old ghost Zhang sneered: "Reincarnation, do you think of beauty? Do you know... How many people have been born in the world from ancient times to the present? There are a total of 17 billion people, and there are less than 5% of the so-called bad people who want to go to hell. This is not considered a beast's reincarnation as humans. No one wants to be a human being, so how easy is it?"

He sighed and continued, "It is a very lucky thing to be born as a human being. In fact, we are also lucky. Working here is better than suffering in hell. Maybe one day it will become someone else's meal on the plate!"

My soul trembled, it turned out...this is the truth in the underworld.

In the food service team, I also saw a familiar figure, and that... it turned out to be Zhang Zhiyan! My God! She is here too!

Zhang Zhiyan was also wearing a brand new prison uniform and holding a stone bowl. She followed a group of female ghosts in fear and trembling. She stared at the copper pot with a strong stench of corpse oil, and looked disgusted and disgusted.

This unethical girl is really dead. It seems that the so-called "beautiful woman" who avenged Ye Hanwan is really a demon corpse, cough! Forget it, we are all grass-like existences in the world, so why are life sad and why are death troubles? I feel relieved of her originally hatred.

It was my turn to make the meal. The foreman put a large bowl of dead intestines into my bowl, and there was feces inside. I was so disgusting that I collapsed immediately. Seeing that I was so pretentious, he raised the skeleton rice spoon and slapped my head hard.

"Sir, he is ignorant. Don't be surprised when he just came," the old ghost Zhang protected me, smiled and picked up the stone bowl, helped me fill the dead man's intestines, and then pulled me to the side...

After avoiding those foremen, the old ghost Zhang looked at me with a terrifying look on his face and scolded: "You don't want to live anymore. I'm giving you intestines to you. This thing is the best way to replenish the yin energy."

I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "Living? Aren't we all dead? What else are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!