The man in black never expected that Tang Simi had already seen through his identity.

He is the local soul arrester and the official of the underworld.

He stared fixedly at Tang Simi, hoping to see clearly whether the person who offended him had grown three heads and six arms, or had he eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?

But the more he looked at Tang Simi's face, the offended feeling he was annoyed disappeared instead.

The small restaurant is clean and tidy, with simple furnishings, and Tang Simi stands among the mundane.

Like glowing.

This description sounds very nasty.

Can be very appropriate.

After this kind of staring, the ghost officials have seen people with golden light protection before.

Those people are either good people of Jide X, or heroes who saved millions of people.

Tang Simi is so young, what does she belong to?

Looking at her young face, the black-clothed ghost messenger has come to a conclusion.

"Since you know that I am a ghost official, do you still dare to be presumptuous? The merits you have earned through hard work for several lifetimes, you may be able to be my colleague after death. You should cherish it." The black-clothed ghost official laughed.

His smile was evil, and he couldn't control it. When he stared at Tang Simi, his expression was full of greed.

For a ghost like him, something like Tang Simi is a great tonic, if you can eat it...

Thinking of the delicacy in it, he licked his lips with a greasy expression, and said something indecent: "Little beauty, talk big, I can tolerate a little, but you have to know how to be grateful."

His eyes wandered carefully on Tang Simi's face, the lust and greed in his eyes were undisguised.

"You don't know how to write death, do you?" Tang Simi sneered: "No way, haven't you died once?"

Tang Si had endured him for a long time. With a hook of her pale fingers, a mysterious force shot out from her fingertips.

The ghost official in black in the cage suddenly knelt down.

The sharp pain of his knee hitting the ground made him gasp.

Tang Simi clearly knew that he was a ghost official. Although the ghost official is the last civil servant in the underworld, don't take the fly's legs as meat.

He is divine.

"You're crazy!" The ghost official tried his best, but he couldn't stand up, and he didn't know how much strength Tang Simi exerted on him.

He has a ferocious face, since he put on a soap robe and took the chains of seduction from the underworld, he has never suffered such humiliation.

He struggled to get up, but his knees seemed to have taken root on the ground, and he couldn't pull them up.

"How dare you! I'm a ghost official. If I kneel down, mortals will lose their life!" The man in black said, glaring at Tang Simi.

"Really?" Tang Simi pretended to be surprised, and then sneered: "Do you think I am afraid of you?"

Tang Simi was so arrogant that the ghost official in black's lungs were about to explode: "Okay! Okay!"

"Aren't you afraid?" He asked angrily, "If you are not afraid today, how can you not be afraid after you die?"

"When you're dead, I'll take you to the frying pan first to sharpen your temper!"

"Take you to the knife mountain again, and cut off your rebellious bones!"

"At that time! I will ask you to kowtow to me a hundred times! Let me see if you are afraid!"

"If I can't do this, then I won't be a ghost messenger!"

His tone was harsh.

"You're going to die early..." The ghost official in black looked at Tang Simi from bottom to top.

He was thinking in his heart: If Tang Simi died young, she would die immediately, like a flower, or if she lived to be more than 30 years old and still have charm, at that time, he would have other ways to torture people.

"The brothel at Naihe Bridge...ha..." Thinking of this, he laughed pervertedly: "But there is a shortage of people."

As soon as he said this sentence, his tongue felt a sharp pain.

He has seen people in hell who uttered obscenity and had no moral integrity, were caught by ghosts with pliers and pulled out a meter long tongue, and then put the long tongue into the mouth of the scissors.

Click!

The prisoner's tongue was cut off.

The ghost messenger in black recalled the first time he went to the underworld when he just died.

At that time, China was in turmoil, the people were suffering, and too many people died.

There is not enough manpower in the underworld, so the generals can only be recruited from newly dead ghosts and dwarfs.

At that time, on his first day on duty as a dwarf, he witnessed with his own eyes the people brought back by him cut off their tongues, poured oil into the pan, and went up the mountain of knives...

There are many projects in the underworld, and there is never a shortage of people to experience.

That is the most intuitive retribution where good and evil come to an end.

Now, at this moment!

The pain on his tongue is connected with the feeling of the tongue after the execution ghost scissors in his memory.

"Sexy head! Don't be a sex head!" The black-clothed ghost guard covered his mouth and buried his head in front of his knees.

"Shut up if you don't know how to speak, and I'll make you shut up forever if you are stubborn." Tang Simi said.

Her expression and tone were domineering and confident.

Like a sheep meeting a wolf, the ghost official in black felt fear of Tang Simi from the bottom of his heart.

He flinched, feeling unconvinced, but he didn't dare to challenge Tang Simi in the slightest.

"Miss sister..." He changed his tone.

Tang Simi questioned: "Huh?"

"No, no, master! Daoist! Fairy! Little fairy!"

See, he still knows the times, and as long as you punch him hard enough, he's still very good.

"You are young and energetic. There is one thing I have to tell you clearly. I am a ghost messenger and I have a godhead..."

"You can't restrain me, you can't accept my kneeling, you can't cut my tongue, otherwise, these will become retribution and fall on you."

He said, paying attention to Tang Simi's cold eyes.

He immediately changed his words: "Xiangu, I just want to remind you that I mean it well!"

"Then why not?" Tang Simi said in his expectant eyes, "Let you go?"

He immediately beamed with joy: "You understand righteousness deeply."

"I lied to you, you are so naive." Tang Simi sarcastically said.

The face of the ghost official in black was distorted with anger.

This woman is a villain!It's okay to be so surly and impermanent, and speak arrogantly, but her words don't count.

Tyrannical and domineering, like a faint king who changes his orders day and night!

Not only bullying ghosts, but also cheating ghosts!

But he is Yurou, and Tang Simi is Daozu. He has no right to speak on Tang Simi's chopping board.

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