Wu Fei bent down and squinted her eyes at the frightened sergeants. "How does it feel now? Do you want to continue to torture me?"

The leading Fire Tongs Yincha was the first to raise his hands and shake his head: "No, no, no, no..."

The other ghost messengers also hurriedly waved their hands and shook their heads: "No, no, no, no..."

Wu Fei sat down on a nearby rock and said, "What should I do? Even if I don't get tortured, I'll have to stay here for ten thousand years! It's so boring to sit here and do nothing. You guys should come and torture me!"

She took a step closer to the ghost messengers, who were so frightened that they crawled away.

Wu Fei's face darkened. "Then tell me, how am I supposed to get through these ten thousand years?"

Finally, the Fire Tongs ghost summoned up the courage to speak with a knotted tongue: "Daddy, why don't you ask Daleng to change the birth certificate?"

"Daddy? Oh, you call me sister?" Wu Fei smiled, her smile harmless.

"I'm exhausted from you pulling out my tongue just now. How about one of you go and ask that master to personally deliver the Book of Life and Death to me?"

Wu Fei twisted her wrist, making a "click" sound, and looked at them with a half-smile: "Otherwise, I will let you taste the feeling of having your tongue pulled out again!"

"What?" The Yinshi Lord was flipping through the Book of Life and Death when he heard the Yinchao sneak in to complain. He was immediately furious. "A mere petty thief dares to rebel?"

"Oh my god, that little girl is so scary, we can't deal with her..." The fireman said with a sad face.

The Yin Envoy frowned fiercely, glanced at the Book of Life and Death, and said viciously: "Wait, send her directly to the next level of hell!"