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Chapter 729: Just You, The Ugliest One

Although it was not the first time she came here, she used to be the City God. Now she is just a low-ranking little devil with a low status and feels very different.

Even a slightly older ghost servant dared to roll his eyes at her.

Ruan Ling wrote down the ghost officers who were not good at her one by one, and waited to recover their identity before dealing with them.

She is a vengeful and jealous spirit.

Hei and Bai Wuchang threw the ghost messengers into an empty room and left.

There was not even a bench in the room, and it was empty, and at least hundreds of ghost messengers were squeezed.

It looks like there are old and young, men and women, and beauty and ugliness.

They all did evil things during their lifetime and were punished and allowed to reincarnate.

Therefore, the underworld has no good expression on them.

Anyway, they don’t have to eat, drink and sleep, so they lock them up here like wooden stakes and release them when they need to use them.

After all, Ruan Ling is different from a real ghost mess. She still feels hungry, sleepy, and cold.

She stayed among a group of ghost messengers, but it didn't matter at first, but gradually became a little unhappy.

First of all, it's cold.

The cold is still tolerant, but it can't stand it if you are hungry.

She habitually reached out to touch her purse.

There are always many snacks in your purse.

But I felt empty.

She looked down at herself, and there was nothing but a black dress.

She didn't dare to walk around, so she had to swallow her saliva, slowly move to the corner of the wall, lean against the wall, and close her eyes and sleep.

I fell asleep unknowingly.

She was awakened by a scream.

Opening his eyes, Cui Yu stood at the door, followed by a cow head and horse face.

Meng Po said that every day Cui Yu would send ghost messengers to the Hades to serve and sweep.

This is the time again.

Ruan Ling cheered up and leaned forward quietly, hoping to catch Cui Yu's eyes and choose himself.

She thought the competition would be very fierce, but she knew that other ghost messengers would like to hide behind...

So, she was the only one who stood in front.

Cui Yu's eyes naturally fell on her, and her eyes showed a hint of disgust: "How dare you put such an ugly ghost man here to serve my lord?"

Ruan Ling: “…”

How could she be the ugliest one here?

There are obviously a lot of ugly ghosts!

Ruan Ling turned around and looked at the ghost messengers behind, wanting to prove himself.

However, when all the ghost messengers saw her, they even curled their lips together.

What kind of disgusting expression is this?

You ugly ghosts who have done countless bad things during your lifetime are so embarrassed to dislike others?

I really don’t know where the confidence comes from!

Ruan Ling gave them a look in disgust and turned around.

Cui Yu was talking to Niu Tou and Horse Face: "I remember that these days, there have been many ghosts who cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. Please choose some that you like and stay and serve my Lord."

The bull head was busy responding.

Mamiao reminded: "The master doesn't seem to like a ghost man who looks too good."

Ruan Ling complained inwardly after hearing this.

What is this special hobby?

Cui Yu pondered, glanced at the room, pointed at the three ghost messengers, and finally looked at Ruan Ling, "You are the four of you, the ugliest ones."

Ruan Ling: “…”

Although he was speechless, he endured it when he thought of seeing Pluto soon.

So she and three other ghost messengers left with Cui Yu.

Ruan Ling originally thought they were going to the isolated island of Hades, but Cui Yu took them to the bamboo forest located in the nineteenth level of hell.

It was the place where Ruan Ling came for the first time and got the clay pot.
Chapter completed!
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