Taoist Quick Wear

When the three came back, they were like bereaved.

The test results came out very quickly. If you get this disease, you will definitely die.

He was a rich kid with a bright future, but he fell into a trap that they looked down on.

How could he accept this? How could he accept this?

They tried every possible way to torture Jiang Yao with all kinds of painful means.

After torturing for more than 20 hours, Jiang Yao finally died.

He kept laughing like a madman.

He watched the three people divide, crush, and dissolve his bones in an orderly manner and pour them into the sewer.

Then flush the water.

Not even his fingernails were left.

Jiang Yao floated in the room, still retaining consciousness, which was his greatest gain.

On the seventh day, Jiang Yao turned into a physical body.

He first detained Jiang Shun, tortured two roommates to death in front of Jiang Shun, and manipulated Jiang Shun to kill Jiang's wife.

Finally, when Jiang Yao was about to kill Jiang Shun, the jade pendant on Jiang Shun exploded, seriously injuring Jiang Yao's soul.

Jiang Shun lost an arm and fled abroad overnight.

Jiang Yao has been stranded in the sewer ever since.

He searched for a long time and finally found the broken mp3, but failed to put it back together. Instead, in the process, he found a way to turn it into an mp3.

The mp3 turned into mud in the sewer.

Day after day, he spread out his body, waiting for Jiang Shun to come back.

Tick-tick-tick...

He was accompanied by the intermittent sound of dripping water.

Gradually, under the influence of Jiang Yao, the dripping developed a sense of rhythm.

He also wanted to go over and take a look at her.

He never dared to look again.

Different paths lead to the same destination.

Jiang Yao opened his eyes and saw the bus again. The girl next to him had a crisp and sweet voice and asked again:

"How are you doing recently?"

"Very well." Jiang Yao knew clearly that this was an illusion, but he couldn't easily raise his hand to break the illusion.

"It's a bit bad." At this time, Si Qingyan had also thoroughly studied the function of the Seven Star Plate.

The Seven Star Plate was named by Tang Chun's senior master. Strictly speaking, it is a fragment of the underworld. But it is the lowest layer, the Nineteenth Hell, also known as the Infernal Purgatory.

The ghosts imprisoned in it have all committed serious crimes, which are too numerous to list.

This hell will constantly repeat the happiest moments, the most painful moments, and the most regretful moments, repeatedly allowing the prisoners to experience them personally.

At present, it seems that Si Qingyan's happiest moment is to pull the immortals to death in the formation... This makes the Seven Star Plate feel very painful.

The Seven Star Plate is too damaged, and the new spiritual intelligence bred in it cannot be absolutely fair and absolutely rational, and often takes pleasure in torturing souls. No matter what it is, if it can be collected, it will be collected and tortured.

Tang Chun's master used the Seven Star Plate to collect ghosts, which greatly boosted the arrogance of the Seven Star Plate spirit.

Si Qingyan refined the Seven Star Plate with blood flames, burning the other party to howl and scream, until there was no sound, then returned to Wei Sixian's body and released Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao, who had just been released, had bloodshot eyes and murderous intent. He was scanned by Si Qingyan's cold eyes several times before he controlled himself.

"Master..." Jiang Yao looked at Si Qingyan pitifully, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Don't call me that." Si Qingyan was not very happy.

"Yes." Jiang Yao restrained his expression and waited obediently. He thought about it and explained frankly:

"I really don't mean to kill you."

"Just know it in your heart." When Si Qingyan thought of Jiang Shun, who he saw in the illusion, he felt like he was being cheated. Whoever wants to be the master can be the master, he even has a strong resistance to this title. On the surface, it is a soft boss chair, but sitting on it will pierce your buttocks.

"Okay, sir." Jiang Yao is still the same ghost, very obedient, and his every move is elegant and natural, which looks pleasing to the eye. He used to call Jiang Shun master, but he thought Jiang Shun was a piece of shit in his heart. Now, even if he doesn't call him master, he still regards him as the master in his heart.

"Why did he become a puppy?" Jiang Yao frowned and looked at Luo Junchen. At this time, Luo Junchen gave him a strong sense of threat.

"The gate dog of the underworld." Si Qingyan patted Luo Junchen's head and stroked his ears.

Soft and nice to touch.

The King of the Underworld has stayed in the underworld for countless years. Due to his soul-devouring nature, he can never escape. There are many things in his memory crystal, and he briefly mentioned a demon species squatting at the gate of the underworld. It is dedicated to guarding the gate, can devour monsters to strengthen itself, is naturally restrained by ghosts, looks like a big dog, and has black hair.

After Si Qingyan refined the Seven Star Plate, he also had the breath of the underworld, which made Luo Junchen even more servile, and even stretched out his tongue to lick Si Qingyan's hand.

"Pah!" Si Qingyan patted Luo Junchen's head to make him be honest.

"Woof woof woof!" Luo Junchen rubbed his palm against Si Qingyan's palm and looked at Jiang Yao provocatively. At this time, he could already see Jiang Yao, but his IQ had dropped a lot, like a walking Husky.

Jiang Yao opened the door, Si Qingyan carried Luo Junchen, and Luo Junchen held the three-legged calf, and squeezed into the door.

"Tie it... in the restaurant, and mop the floor." Si Qingyan signaled Jiang Yao to work.

Jiang Yao respectfully dragged the ox into the restaurant, then washed the mop and started mopping the floor.

"Woof..." Luo Junchen lay on Jiang Yao's small blanket in a dog-like posture. At some point, a furry dog ​​tail grew behind his buttocks. When Si Qingyan saw him, he wagged his tail desperately.

Heh, a dog licker.

Jiang Yao stared at Luo Junchen silently.

Even if you can wag your tail and fold your ears, you can’t compare to me in doing housework and working hard...

Luo Junchen glared back fiercely, and then complained to Si Qingyan aggrievedly.

That ghost is so fierce! He glared at me fiercely! I’m going to cry!

“…”Si Qingyan was actually a little accustomed to the strange companions around her.