Ma Lihua was dozing off when she felt someone staring at her. When she looked up, the eyes of the four people were terrifying.
"What...what are you looking at?" she asked delicately.
How could someone so sickly possibly defeat the Flying Ghost King?
Fang Laoke is truly doomed now. He trembles as he looks at the hole in the room of the underworld.
"Holy crap! Where the hell did you come from, you ghost?" The ghost messenger ran out, pulling up his pants. He had finally managed to relax during his vacation, but now he was afraid he would have a phobia of doing *that* in the future.
"I…………"
"Ding-dong...swoosh..."
Before he could finish speaking, a thick, long chain was fastened around his neck.
Fang Lao Ke; "…………………………"
He couldn't understand why he was sent directly to the underworld after failing to commit murder.
"What bad luck! But this pie falling from the sky is pretty awesome. I can still exchange you for 100,000 yuan." The underworld official said happily.
Soon, Fang Laoke was locked in a small dark room. This prison in the underworld was an ancient prison, where not even a fly could get out.
Moreover, it's a dungeon that's indiscriminate in its use for both men and women, and inhumanly luxurious.
"Hey! A new ghost has arrived! And a ghost king at that! Zhang San, you've been doing pretty well lately!"
"That's right. I just visited a brothel and my business suddenly took off. And it was a demon king who offered no resistance. I can't help it, my life is just too good."
The ghost messengers; "……………………"
As soon as Fang Laoke entered the small dark room, he was startled by a woman with disheveled hair.
"Is this newcomer?" Shen Hui asked in a slightly hoarse voice.
"hold head high."
"Pay the membership fee!" Shen Hui glanced at Fang Lao Ke with dark eyes.
"Okay! Come a little closer, I'll hand it over." Fang Lao Ke's voice was somewhat calm.
Shen Hui didn't think much of it. As soon as she got closer, Fang Laoke suddenly pulled her into his arms.
"Hahaha! I was just worried about not having any Yin energy to replenish, and you've delivered yourself right to my doorstep. I'd be embarrassed not to take advantage of you. Come on! Tonight I'll give you an unforgettable memory, hehe!"
"Go to hell! Let me go! Let me go! Waaaaah..." Her mouth was immediately suffocated.
Jia Ming from the next room: "…………………………"
Shen Huiming's life... is truly too tragic.
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