King Yama first denounced the crimes of the small country where Kudo lived.

Listed one by one, one by one,

Ask Kudo if he admits this.

Kudo cried and said:

"I admit it. I admit it all. These...these are all crimes we committed."

King Yan Luo nodded with satisfaction: "That's more like it... It seems that you are different from those Japanese slaves who refuse to admit their mistakes."

Kudo cried and said:

"I am different from those Japanese slaves. I know the current situation very well. When I was alive in the human world, I often knelt down and worshipped the various gods of the Dragon Kingdom. I... I have a repentant heart."

King Yama nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, you did kneel down and worship the gods of the Dragon Kingdom when you were alive... But I am in the underworld, and the gods cannot control the affairs of the underworld..."

"Now please tell the truth about all the crimes you have committed since you were born. Don't hide anything. Otherwise, I will make you suffer eternal damnation."

Kudo immediately said:

"Confess, I will confess everything. I will confess every sinful thing I remember doing, but...but before I formally confess, I have a question for you, okay?"

King Yama shouted:

"You bold Japanese, do you have the right to ask this King of Hell questions? You are so bold! Come, drag him down and chop him off!"

Kudo was frightened again and started begging with tears.

When Kudo was about to be dragged away by the little ghost, King Yama waved his hand:

"Forget it, let's give him a chance to question him, considering that he is sincerely repentant and quite pious."

Kudo was so grateful that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. His forehead was bleeding, but he still didn't feel anything.

After knocking his head more than ten times, Kudo finally said:

"Lord Yama, I just want to know why I am not from Dragon Country, but I still have to go to hell after death and be interrogated by you personally, Lord Yama. Why is this?"

"I remember that according to our Sakura customs, every year we would devoutly hold various summer night sacrificial activities around the world to worship our Ghost King......"

"After we die, we should be under the care of our Ghost King, right? Why would you hand me over to you, King Yama?"

After hearing this, King Yama became furious again and said in a deafening voice:

"Of the ten directions of heaven and earth and the five directions of the world, which one is not under my control? If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, how can he keep you alive until five o'clock?"

"The little ghost king is nothing but a Japanese slave... He has long been imprisoned in the 18th level of hell... How can he be compared with this Yama Luo? Ridiculous!!!"

King Yama's furious roar shook the entire underworld.

Many little ghosts cried in pain and the scene was in chaos.

Kudo was so frightened that he fell to his knees, trembling all over.

While kowtowing, he shouted: "Long live King Yama, long live King Yama..."

......

When Zhang Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but laughed out loud on the spot.

I gave Miss Guan a thumbs up and said:

"Awesome! District 7 is really full of talented people. The guy who plays the King of Hell is so awesome. If he were to play the King of Hell in a TV show, it would scare people to death."

"I'm afraid that those young actors will never be able to catch up with his acting skills. Even if they study for 8 or 10 years, they may not be able to learn any expression."

Miss Guan is more in favor of this point:

"If you're talking about veteran actors, I don't have much confidence in saying that my acting skills are better than theirs, but if you compare them to the young actors in our country, I'm still very confident in the acting skills of our District 7 members."

"I am indeed much stronger than them, otherwise I would not be able to scare these people............"

"The interrogation may take a while, but this guy definitely knows a lot of information. We have arrested some people from this organization before, but many of them committed suicide at critical moments by taking poison similar to what Kudo took today. We were unable to obtain any useful information many times..."

"And this time, as long as we continue the interrogation, we can get to the bottom of all the truth. Speaking of which, I am quite looking forward to it."

Zhang Yuan:

"I am also looking forward to it. After all, now I finally know who is the person who poisoned me? Who is the person who wants to kill me? And many more secrets..."

"After figuring out these things, I can sleep better."

"No more being like before, not even knowing who the enemy is, really makes me lose my mood and I don't want to sleep well."

Miss Guan agreed.

"Yeah... everything is much clearer now... what do we have to watch next?"

"This interrogation lasted a very long time. The King of Hell usually interrogates a person from childhood, youth, and middle age onwards."

"I will ask the other party to explain everything one by one, so as to avoid letting the other party find out the clues and to be able to explain everything thoroughly and truthfully."

Zhang Yuan nodded in understanding:

"I understand this. Only in this way can we obtain more valuable and real intelligence."

"Well, since the interrogation will take a long time, I won't stay here any longer. I've been running around all day and I'm a little tired. I need to go back and have a good rest."

Miss Guan grabbed the corner of Zhang Yuan's clothes and said thoughtfully:

"Are you really that sleepy? Then I'll take you to my office. I have a way to make you more energetic."

While saying this, Miss Guan also winked at Zhang Yuan, as if to say to Zhang Yuan:

'Be good, come with me to my office right now, I promise you will have an unexpected surprise.'

Zhang Yuan knew without thinking that Miss Guan wanted to take him to her office, and it was most likely not a good thing that he could control.

So, Zhang Yuan really wanted to refuse.

But when I think of the intoxicating and lingering feeling when I work with Miss Guan...

In the end, Zhang Yuan chose to compromise.

Looking at Miss Guan's eyes, he said:

"Okay, then I'll go with you to the office and have a chat."

Next, Zhang Yuan and Miss Guan went to Miss Guan’s office together.

"Miss Guan, you just mentioned a method to make me energetic. What is this method?"

Miss Guan smiled without saying anything, her beautiful eyes staring into Zhang Yuan's eyes.

The next moment.

Miss Guan kissed Zhang Yuan directly, catching him off guard.

Although he had probably guessed what Miss Guan was going to do, he didn't expect her to be so crazy.

It's so crazy that some of her behaviors are a little unimaginable.

However, since Miss Guan has taken such initiative, why should Zhang Yuan restrain himself?

The feeling of being with Miss Guan is incomparable. Even Zhang Yuan himself enjoys it very much and is even a little addicted to it.

So.

Zhang Yuan was indeed in high spirits. Not only was he very energetic, but he also felt extremely full of energy.

............

An hour later.

Zhang Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but sigh:

"Miss Guan...she is too powerful. It turns out that this woman cannot be understood by normal humans..."

Miss Guan was sweating when she saw Zhang Yuan was so tired.

While helping Zhang Yuan wipe his sweat lovingly, he asked:

"Husband, you are a bit weak. How come you are so tired in just such a short time? This is not good..."

"How about I give you some advice so you can improve it?"

Zhang Yuan immediately became interested:

"Improve? How to improve? Can you tell me?"