After I died, I soared

The characters in the underworld are indeed weird and extraordinary one by one.Shen Jiming was dumbfounded by the shock, but the two rows of ghost soldiers behind his head were not his subordinates, but were in charge of escorting them.Prisoners are capable of doing this, at least Shen Jiming has never seen such a calm before execution.

Besides, there is no reason for soldiers to be respectful to prisoners.They took Master Yun one by one, even if it was Xi Ling, it would be hard not to misunderstand.

Although Shen Jiming died once, he did not die after all. Today is the first time he has come to hell.In the past, I just heard that the punishments in the underworld are harsh and harsh, such as pulling out tongues and steaming baskets, mountains of knives and seas of fire, and so on.That Master Yun is gentle and gentle. From his appearance, he must be a melancholy and sick man, but he is not a strong man.Shen Jiming couldn't help shivering, Master Yun's encounter was probably more ominous than ominous.

"I don't think he is a vicious person. His punishment is heavy?"

This time the ghost soldiers didn't hide it, and naturally responded: "It's not heavy in the underworld, but Master Yiyun's physique, he has to grit his teeth and hold on."

Speaking of this, he beamed and said with a smile: "Shenjun's words are so funny, can you tell whether a person is vicious or not from his face?"

Shen Jiming simply asked back: "Tell me what mistakes he made."

"During his lifetime, he killed countless people, massacred cities, tortured captives, set fire to mountains, and none of the villagers survived. That's about it."

There are all kinds of cats and dogs in the underworld, and there are many people who are more insane than this. The ghost soldier said it easily, and Shen Jiming's spine would freeze when he heard it.Master Yun is really a person who cannot be judged by his appearance, Shen Jiming feels ashamed, willing to bow down, in terms of being a human being, this Master Yun is still a bit better than him.

"According to the rules of the underworld, Lord Yun's punishment is actually not too severe." Shen Jiming pondered: "The one who received a heavy punishment would have done too many things that devastated his conscience."

The ghost soldier shut up in good time, and refused to say another word.

It had been a long time since Xiling went in, and Shen Jiming was so bored with waiting, he simply sat on the steps and picked a Bianhua flower at random and used it to tear the petals.Nothing really happened to Xi Ling, right? Everyone in the underworld has their own ulterior motives. Sure enough, he shouldn't have let Xi Ling come down in the first place.This person is not familiar with the place of life, if he really fights, he will suffer a lot.

What's more, Huanli didn't know which corner he threw to him, and now he was unarmed, how to beat him.

He gets a headache when he mentions not seeing Huanli.

This divine bow is quite famous. In the past, how many gods asked Xuanyuan for weapons, but Xuanyuan closed the door to thank the guests, and would not give it to anyone who came.The gods are divided, guessing whose hand the bow will eventually fall into.

Who would have thought it would be Shen Jiming.

For a blind man to learn excellent bow skills by listening to sounds and distinguishing positions, this matter is very inspiring in itself, and it is like a head-hanging beam in the martial arts world.It's just a good thing for a good man to hold a bow. Shen Jimingkong has the ability to use a bow, but he hasn't done any good deeds.Xuanyuan gifted Bu Huanli to him on purpose, obviously to make fun of him.

"Ah!" Shen Jiming scratched his hair irritably, why didn't Xi Ling come out, if he didn't come out, he would break in and demand someone.

Wen Chun's voice came from a distance: "What's the matter, today is the first time the Lord Han Che has come back to the underworld, and this is how we treat guests?"

The voice that used to be a little more pleasant than the warm spring breeze now only sounded like blood oozing from every word, Shen Jiming shuddered, suppressed the discomfort in his heart with difficulty, and mustered up the courage to raise his head.

This raising of the head was terrible, Shen Jiming seemed to be struck from head to toe by a thunderbolt.The underworld torture really lived up to its reputation, and the person was still the most magnificent person just now. With so much effort, Shen Jiming almost couldn't recognize it.

Black hair and purple robe, white fur collar, dressed as before, but the person wrapped inside has taken off his shape.

Shen Jiming couldn't care less about massacring cities and prisoners, he instinctively stretched out his hands to support him, fearing that the person in front of him would faint in front of his eyes the next moment.Master Yun waved his hand, and quietly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I have seen the Lord Han Che, but I didn't recognize the identity of the Lord just now, I'm being rude."

"No, no, it's okay, Mr. Yun should bandage the wound first, this..."

"Thanks for your concern, God Lord, I'm fine with you, but the clothes are disheveled, and God Lord laughs at you." Mr. Yun was very polite to Shen Jiming, and then turned to the Ghost Soldier and said sternly: "Shen Lord Hanche is a distinguished guest, how many lives do you have? So remiss?"

The power of the heavy punishment did not diminish, and the ghost soldiers immediately knelt down and confessed their crimes obediently. Mr. Yun, as if he did not want to accept the way he violated the law, snorted coldly, dragged his wounded body and walked into the small building without looking back, letting the ghost soldiers Kneeling tremblingly.

"Hanche Shenjun, please follow me."

Mr. Yun changed his face faster than Sichuan opera, Shen Jiming couldn't help being curious and concerned about the situation at Xiling's side, and hurriedly followed the hapless ghost soldiers who thought they were smart.

There is no light in the underworld all year round, and even worse indoors. No wonder Pluto placed so many candlesticks to brightly illuminate the gloomy room.

Mr. Yun was seriously injured, and Shen Jiming could even feel that his trembling shoulders were obviously in severe pain, which was extremely unbearable.But his steps were steady, he didn't appear to be floating at all, his demeanor was elegant, and he showed no signs of losing his composure.

"It's about the wolf man's case. The case is complicated. Pluto didn't dare to make a conclusion easily, so he had to invite Lord Lonely Ye to come. It has no other intentions. Lord Hanche doesn't have to worry. The underworld dare not disrespect the Lord." Mr. Yun saw that Shen Jiming understood what was on his mind, and said bluntly: "If the god doesn't dislike it, you can go and sit in the next room for a while, and I am going back to change clothes."

Speaking of this, Shen Jiming didn't want to refuse to obey, but fortunately, he already had something to ask Mr. Yun, and this was a good opportunity.

Mr. Yun didn't see anyone else, he led Shen Jiming through the mahogany corridor, turned around and stepped into a bedroom.Shen Jiming closed the door casually, turned around again, and almost screamed out.

Mr. Yun took off his outer robe, the cotton white obscene clothes oozing bright red, he threw away the clothes casually, and was about to take them off again.Shen Jiming covered his eyes with a cry, Mr. Yun's body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be smiling: "Is the god a broken sleeve?"

Shen Jiming choked, as if he really wanted to break his sleeves with Xi Ling, but he definitely didn't mean to insult this Master Yun, and he couldn't say it for a while: "...Mr. I'll go out first."

"They're all men, so why bother, I'm not a girl with yellow flowers, so there's nothing innocent at all." Mr. Yun showed his bruised back, tied up his hair with one hand, and glanced at the whip wound on his back: "Please God, please help me apply the medicine." gone."

Shen Jiming could tell that Mr. Yun didn't necessarily respect him sincerely, on the contrary, he didn't regard Shen Jiming as an outsider, and it was useless to show his body, and he was more able to manipulate him at will, and he was quite confident.

Probably he was born with this fate, Shen Jiming sighed, "Where is the medicine?"

Mr. Yun casually threw him a bottle, and sat down with his back to Shen Jiming.

The welt marks were stacked one on top of the other, and the deepest part of the wound had turned out, exposing the white bones.

Shen Jiming clumsily sprinkled the powdered medicine and wrapped it with a bandage.Mr. Yun was pumped so that there was no good place on his body. He didn't dare to be negligent. He applied medicine to every place, from the shoulder blades to the collarbone, and then to the throat.

Shen Jiming snorted: "Isn't this necessary? It obviously looks like a deep injury."

"Of course the fatal wound was deep."

Shen Jiming blinked his eyes, suddenly realized something, couldn't help but look at the person again, and felt rude, turned his head awkwardly: "Before he was alive? Mr. Yun was not a living person?"

Mr. Yun smiled lightly: "Shenjun's thin-skinned is not like the Shen family, just look at it if you want, I never pay attention to anything in front of the Shen family." He took out an orange jacket from the closet and put it on his body, I poured a cup of hot tea for myself, and blew on it lightly: "Whoever is alive can enter the underworld, I am naturally dead."

Shen Jiming naturally knows that there will be no living people in the underworld, but Mr. Yun's flesh and blood are so fresh that he doesn't look like the other undead at all, only ghosts without substance.

"My body is exchanged for a whole body of whips, and a hundred whips are used every month, and the whips soaked in salt water are used. The god thinks that this business is not a loss."

Shen Jiming was a little embarrassed. He didn't know if the business was a loss or not. Anyway, if Li Longcheng used this trick to torture him, let alone threatening the lives of his palace servants, Li Longcheng would kill everyone in the world. He must bite his tongue and kill himself.

"But if I don't agree, based on what I did before I was alive, I won't even have the chance to be reincarnated. Lord Luo Xiaoxian was born with a body, and he can still survive the endless hell. With my little ability, I can't wait to go to the gate." I'm going to be out of my wits before."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yun took the initiative to bring up the sins of his life, and Shen Jiming couldn't help it. He was a man who had led soldiers, and he knew very well the difference between killing the enemy on the battlefield and massacring ordinary people.Mr. Yun's figure doesn't look like a general. How can there be such a bloodthirsty civil servant in this world?

"Mr. Ruoyun knows the suffering caused by the killing in his lifetime, so he must be merciful." Shen Jiming said dryly.

"Give me mercy?" Mr. Yun sneered: "No wonder Hao Chao Mie is in the hands of the gods. I only regret that the killing was not clean enough back then. The sunshine in the world is so good, but I have no time to watch it for a few more years."

"What is the relationship between Mr. Yun and the Shen family?"

Before Mr. Yun could answer, there was a sudden noise outside, like the sound of weapons colliding.Shen Jiming thought that there was something wrong with Xi Ling, and his expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to lift his legs to go out, he heard a male voice of prey shouting coldly: "Yun Xiangrong!"

Yun Xiangrong?

This is Mr. Yun's real name?

Yun Xiangrong already knew the Shen family well in his words, but Shen Jiming had never heard of this name.Yun's surname is rare, and his name is not uncommon, but whenever someone mentions this character to him, it is impossible for him not to remember it.

"Presumptuous! A lone soul dares to call Master Yun's name directly! Get out of here, don't add bad luck to Master Yun!"

The ghost soldiers in the underworld respect Yun Xiangrong 12 points, and they don't know the origin of this man outside.

Looking at Yun Xiangrong's expression again, he hooked the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, and took a sip of tea.

"It's not that the enemies didn't get together, and it was a joke for the gods to see for nothing."

The author has something to say:

The correct answer is C.Some little angel guessed that Mr. Yun is the master book, this guess is a bit far away hahaha.There is also a little angel who guesses right, and will be rewarded with a can ring and a dog head.

Both Yun Xiangrong and Xiao Nineteen had raised children, but their ideas and experiences were completely different, even though they arrived at the same goal by different routes, they were both killed in the end [?up