Thank you.
"Let's deal with them first, then we'll go help Little Yama."
Black Impermanence expressed his gratitude.
"Thank you for your help with Little Yama's affairs," Ye You said.
He's currently unavailable, but I believe the Little King of Hell will forgive him.
The Black and White Impermanence nodded and left with the string of vengeful ghosts behind them. Their expressions had eased somewhat because of Ye You's words.
However, they still need to reflect on their actions and be more careful when they go to the real world in the future. They should observe more carefully and make sure they don't miss any place!
Don't miss it in the garbage dump or under the bed!
Behind him came Jiang Yichen's plea for help, "I'm not his friend, help me, help me!"
"Lord Black and White Impermanence, save me! I'm not his friend, I don't know him!"
However, the Black and White Impermanence completely ignored him.
Do they think they're stupid?
He just said his name was Ji Fei, but now he says he doesn't know Ye You?
Night Wanderer is quite loyal and devoted; even though his friend is so foolish, he still stays by his side and wants to keep his soul with him to take care of him.
The vengeful ghosts behind him turned around and looked at Jiang Yichen, who was struggling and screaming, with expressions as if they were looking at a fool.
Ye You, holding Jiang Yichen's hand, leisurely headed towards the eighteenth level of hell.
The underworld officials and ministers around him ignored Jiang Yichen's cries for help and did not come forward to inquire about the situation.
How should I put it?
Aside from the Judge and the Little King Yama, no one else in the underworld can stop the Night Wanderer from saving the soul he wants to save.
Because he was rich, he had a lot of ghost money.
Money makes the world go round.
That's true.
If they have the money, they are very willing to use back channels in private.
And they can't save the souls that the Night Wanderers want to kill.
Those who offended night owls have all suffered setbacks or retribution.
In the current situation, ignoring it and pretending not to see it is the wise choice.
Night travel is useless in terms of magic, but it's not useless in other aspects.
The underworld officials thought him weak, but most of the underworld officials admired Night Wanderer.
I admire his intelligence and the comprehensive system he established for them, which has made their lives better and better.
"Go ahead and scream, no one will come to your aid even if you scream your lungs out," Night Wanderer mocked.
This is the underworld, filled with souls, there are no humans here.
"Ji Fei, where are you taking me?!" Jiang Yichen said through gritted teeth.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye You stopped and turned to Jiang Yichen with a sly smile. "Jiang Yichen, welcome to the eighteenth level of hell."
cluck—
The heavy door in front of them slowly opened, and the underworld guards on the first floor nodded to the night wanderer as a greeting.
Jiang Yichen trembled as he looked at the underworld guard holding pliers that were clamping his tongue.
Behind the underworld official, countless ghosts wailed, their faces contorted in agony, and they had no tongues.
They all wanted to get out through the door, but the first level of hell seemed to be under some kind of restriction, and no matter what they did, they could not step out of the door in front of them.
But their wailing echoed around them the moment the door opened, sounding both painful and distressing.
The eighteen levels of hell in the underworld.
The first level is the Hell of Tongue-Pulling.
No, he doesn't want to go in there.
Jiang Yichen realized how Ye You was going to torture him. He turned around and tried to escape, but he was bound by the Soul-Locking Chains and couldn't run away at all. The underworld guards standing by the gate were already used to it.
He's used to wanting to run away whenever he sees a ghost or spirit from the eighteen levels of hell.
What kind of good person could be sent to the eighteenth level of hell?
If they were truly good people, they would have drunk the Meng Po soup and been reincarnated long ago.
“This is my ‘friend,’ please take good care of him.” Ye You glanced at Jiang Yichen, who was trying to escape, and then turned to the underworld official in front of him.
He emphasized the word "friends" when he spoke.
The underworld official was a clever man; he understood the meaning as soon as he heard the words "night tour".
If they were truly friends, they wouldn't have brought their souls here during a nighttime stroll.
If someone brings you here and says they'll take good care of you, then they must be an enemy.
"yes."
"After I've toured the eighteen levels of hell, I will return him to you."
The underworld official lowered his head and spoke.
This was the first time Ye You had personally led a group to the Eighteenth Level of Hell. The cold look in his eyes as he looked at them indicated that they were sworn enemies.
An enemy, of course, must be dealt with personally to vent one's anger.
"Yes." Ye You nodded, took out several stacks of joss paper from his pocket, and openly stuffed them into the hands of the underworld messenger.
The underworld official beamed at the sight of the joss paper, but his gaze toward Jiang Yichen carried a hint of coldness.
The enemy of the night wanderer, that is his enemy!
"You...you're openly bribing us! You're being unfair!" Jiang Yichen shouted.
They actually gave him joss paper right in front of him!
"Weren't you the same way back then?" Ye You said coldly.
He had hired that old man to deliberately trick him into accepting and spending the money meant to save his life.
Jiang Yichen was speechless, turning his eyes around as he thought about how to refute.
Before he could figure it out, the voice of the Night Wanderer rang out again, “The first level of the eighteen levels of hell is the Hell of Tongue-Pulling, the second level is the Hell of Scissors, then the Hell of Iron Trees… and finally the Hell of Stone Mills and the Hell of Saws.”
"Jiang Yichen, I hope you have an unforgettable and wonderful experience." Ye You smiled and handed the Soul-Locking Chain to the underworld messenger.
After hearing the introduction to the night tour, Jiang Yichen's legs trembled.
He could already imagine how much suffering he would endure afterward.
No, it can't!
We can't treat him like that.
He merely changed his fate, yet for doing such a small thing, he's expected to experience all eighteen levels of hell.
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