Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

[The Ghost Emperor who controls life and death in the world vs. the high school student who died with hatred]

In the dark place, on the edge of hell, the hot magma flows and gushes, the gloomy place is full of enchanting flowers of the other shore, the bones are gloomy, and the wailing is everywhere.

Deep inside the long hall, on the high platform, the man in a black and red robe was leaning lazily on the back of a chair, his blood-red lips slightly raised, staring at the two ghosts, one black and one white, below with great interest.

"Black and White Impermanence, what are you doing here?"

The two ghosts trembled when they heard the words, looked at each other, and bowed.

Hei Wuchang: "Master Ghost Emperor, we have encountered a special human."

Xu Ning straightened her sleeves, raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, and sat up straight: "Tell me about it."

Hei Wuchang: "This... We met a person whose life span had not yet ended. We wanted to help him and send him back to his original body, but who would have thought..."

He looked at Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang took over his words: "That person's body was destroyed. Now he can't return to his original body, nor can he become a ghost in the underworld. We don't know what to do, so we can only come to ask you for advice."

Xu Ning paused while playing with her hair. "If that's the case, let that person come over. I want to see what's going on."

The Black and White Impermanence looked at each other and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be easier to solve this matter with the help of Lord Ghost Emperor. At least they wouldn't have to suffer anymore.

The two ghosts hurriedly retreated and led the "creature" that was neither human nor ghost to come forward.

The ghosts that entered the underworld all looked like they were when they died. The hanged people had long tongues sticking out of their mouths, and there were obvious tear marks on their necks. The drowned people were soaked, their hair was tangled with water plants, and their bodies were swollen and their appearance was unclear. People who committed suicide by cutting their wrists, people who died by drinking poison... all looked horrible.

Xu Ning has been here for a long time and has long since adapted to the situation. Sometimes he would even make some comments in his heart.

Until the temple door was opened again.

The young man, wearing a worn and dirty blue and white school uniform, limped into the hall. His messy black hair hung down on his forehead, covering the deep wound on his forehead that could be seen to the bone. His hands, which were exposed outside the school uniform, were obviously slender and white, but they were chopped off alive by a sharp object.

There are countless wounds under the school uniform.

Xu Ning couldn't suppress his urge to kill just by watching.

Who is it? ! Who dares to hurt her A Jing! !

The jade armrest broke with a "crack", and the thousand-year-old chair seat shattered into powder in an instant.

The young man paused and stopped above the hall. His eyes, which had already lost their ability to see clearly, subconsciously looked upwards.

He thought he had angered her and didn't dare to take another step forward.

Xu Ning felt sad. When had her Ah Jing ever been so timid and cautious?

She waved her hand and appeared in front of the boy the next moment.

A cold breath suddenly appeared in front of him, and the boy stepped back in panic.

The clear and bright young voice called out cautiously: "...Master Ghost Emperor?"

This was told to him by the two ghosts who brought him here.

Judging from their conversation, it seems that this Ghost Emperor has a bad temper.

Black and White Impermanence:!!!

No, don't accuse us!!!

Xu Ning did not respond, but took a step forward and slowly reached out to lift his hair.

Her hair was soft and smooth, with a few strands always slipping through her fingers, trying their best to cover the horrifying face consciously.

Mo Jinghuai lowered his head subconsciously. He didn't know what he looked like, but he thought it was definitely not good-looking.