Compared to her beauty, Tammy values her life more, otherwise she would not sell her soul and help Cersei for the immortality that Cersei promised her.
Luo Youyou cruelly abused her physically and mentally. She wanted to scream, but she knew that her body could not withstand such shock, so she endured it and wanted to order them to return to their nest and make long-term plans.
As long as there is life, there will be a day when you can fight back.
But some people just didn't give her this opportunity. Before Tammy gave the order, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, and suddenly, the skeleton magic staff pierced her heart.
The Witch Emperor stared at her with resentment, as if he was afraid that she would not die this time. He inserted the magic staff into her chest and spun it twice.
Tammy looked at Luo Youyou fiercely, as if to say, didn't you say you would spare my life?
Luo Youyou shrugged and answered silently, It’s not me who will kill you!
There was a dead look in Tammy's eyes, that was despair. She took one last look at the Witch Emperor, then fell from the sky with her eyes open, just like the black witch before, dying with her eyes open.
The Witch Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. It was over. All the shadows had been completely wiped out by him until today.
―――I am a gangster's first dividing line――――――
Crossing the river in the underworld, a gloomy cold air came from all directions, but no one knew where it came from. The water in the river was dead silent and was not affected by the wind at all. A simple wooden boat was docked on the shore. The ferryman stood on the boat, wearing a black cloak, looking at Tammy walking towards him with an expressionless face.
The Ferryman is the ferryman and judge of the underworld. He has boundless power and directly determines the fate of a person's soul. If he is in a good mood, he can allow the most heinous person to reincarnate into the human world. If he is in a bad mood, he can directly send a kind-hearted person to the sea of hell, where they will stay in the underworld forever and suffer the pain of being burned by fire.
Everything depends on the ferryman's mood.
Tammy felt the chill from all sides, her frail body trembling, having lost all the strength her body could carry. Coming to the underworld, everyone was the same, no matter how glorious their life had been.
Tammy walked silently to the riverbank, her pale face reflected in the stagnant water. She looked down at herself in the water. Her fair face, delicate features, finally free from that ugly body, made her feel a sense of peace and tranquility. Yet, she also felt a mixture of emotions.
Tammy boarded the ferry silently. The ferry seemed to be fixed on the water. The hull was stable and did not sway because of her sudden boarding.
"Name." The ferry officer said in a cold, official voice.
"Tammy."
The ferryman took out a mirror that looked very old. The edges of the carved patterns were a little mottled, but its exquisiteness could still be seen.
The ferryman looked at Tammy's life in the mirror, like a movie fast-forwarded hundreds of times. Ordinary people could only see a vague, smoky thing, but only the judge could understand a person's life in just a few minutes.
This is routine.
In fact, he already knew where Tammy was going.
The ferry officer raised a strange and eerie smile. If the ferry officer did not smile, people would feel depressed. Then such a smile would make people feel terrified.
Tammy shivered and crossed her arms, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where will I go?"
"Sea of Fire."
"What!" Tammy suddenly collapsed on the boat, staring at the ferryman with a dull look.
The ferry officer picked up the oars and began to row, and the boat slowly moved towards the deeper part of the river. But the strange thing was that even though the oars were rowing in the water, there was not a single ripple in the water.
The ferryman ferried the boat silently. After an unknown amount of time, Tammy suddenly crawled over and grabbed the ferryman's clothes, begging, "Please, I won't go to Yanhai, no, please let me go. I can give you anything, anything."
The ferryman stopped paddling, put the oar aside, squatted down, and pinched Tammy's chin. He looked at this beautiful face with an ambiguous yet teasing look in his eyes. "Just now, a witch gave her body to me. In exchange, I agreed to her request... to ferry you to the Flaming Sea."
Tammy widened her eyes in horror, thinking of those eyes that were still open. It was her, it must be her!
"I...I can give it to you too..." Tammy shouted anxiously, taking off her clothes while shouting.
The ferryman suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "That won't do. I promised her, unless..."
The ferry officer paused, whetting Tammy's appetite and achieving the effect of scaring her enough. Seeing her anxious and eager, and unable to help trembling, the ferry officer smiled with satisfaction, as if torturing people was his pleasure.
"Unless, your bargaining chips are bigger than hers." Du Guan continued.
"I..." Tammy slumped over. A soul, besides giving him a body, what else could it give him? And the soul was different from the body. The body could be replaced in every life, but there was only one soul.
Tammy knew deeply the consequences of giving her body to him, that is, no matter how many times she reincarnated, she would carry the mark that the ferryman had engraved on her soul, and no matter how many times she was born, she would never be a complete person.
Moreover, Du Guan's mood was unpredictable and his interests were strange, so it was impossible to know what kind of mark he would leave on her.
Tammy thought again of those eyes that were still open in death. How much hatred must one have to pay such a huge price.
Du Guan narrowed his eyes and looked at every expression of Tammy. Such a vivid expression could not be seen in every soul.
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