I was so shocked that I couldn't be shocked anymore. This is really a crime that I want to be punished.

Also, are these two ghosts, one black and one white, the ghost messengers?

"Are you the Black and White Men?" I grew up and saw countless ghosts, but I have never seen ghost men.

I just heard the folk rumors that there is this black and white man, but I don’t know, it turns out that there are really? If these two ghosts are indeed ghost messengers.

"That's right, we are here to escort you to the underworld and ask for guilt." The white ghost messenger with fair skin was still talking.

Although the black ghost doctor is also quite handsome, he has a cold face and a facial paralysis, which makes people feel gloomy and terrible. In comparison, the white ghost doctor is more kind.

"Wait, I have never done the crime you condemned me. Have you caught the wrong person?" I quickly protested, please, I am not an ordinary person who has never seen a ghost. When I heard the ghost messenger, I was so scared that I let them lead them away.

"Are you called Zhu Qiqi? You are from Guijia Village. You are born on the Qixi Festival and are 22 years old this year. Your parents died early. There is only one uncle named Zhu Guanglu?" The nigger finally spoke, but the cold tone made people feel cold all over when they heard it.

I was stunned. All I said were true, which means they were looking for me, not good people.

"I'm Zhu Qiqi, right, but I don't have that much of what you do. You are talking about the new ghost under house arrest." I asked in confusion.

"I'm also quibbling. You put the number j5188 under house arrest last night. We thought it was the new ghost who fled to the world by himself. I didn't expect that it was you, a bold woman, who put him under house arrest." The Bai Langjun looked at me as if I was unforgivable, and he was quite angry.

"j5188?" I was stunned. Why does this number sound a bit familiar? It seems that I have heard it somewhere?

"His name in the world is Xiangnan." The black man named Guicha said coldly.

"Ah? Xiangnan?" I was ridiculous and crying. What did this mean? "I did not put him under house arrest. On the contrary, I advised him to return to your underworld and be reincarnated after fulfilling his wish."

"You still quibble when the evidence is conclusive? We..." Bai Langjun looked furious, and was furious to say something but was stopped by He Langjun.

"Don't talk nonsense, take it away." The black man's tone was cold, and he didn't seem to be a good person to talk to. He glanced at me, raised his hand, and put an iron chain on my hands.

As soon as my hand was covered with iron chains, I felt dizzy immediately, and I felt that my soul and body were about to separate...

After the dizziness passed, I heard the screams of my colleagues in the office. I saw that another "I" slowly fell to the ground and was unconscious. Ma Xiaoling was helping me up with a panic look on her face and was trying to wake me up loudly.

After a moment of surprise, I immediately understood that my soul was confiscated by the nigger using his soul-locking chain, and the soulless body naturally became a dead body.

Yes, that's right, the "I" in Ma Xiaoling's arms is no longer breathing, which means that she is already dead...

"What's going on? She was fine just now. Now, hurry up, call an ambulance." I saw Ma Xiaoling reaching her hand to the tip of my nose, and then she saw her face turning from panic to pale. I guess she realized that I was no longer breathing.

When other colleagues saw Ma Xiaoling's actions, they hurriedly called an ambulance, and the entire office was in chaos.

I really want to tell my colleagues that I'm fine and don't worry, but I can only stand aside. They can't see my soul, and naturally, they can't hear anything I say.

The black and white ghost messengers completely ignored the chaos in the office. They just said to me mercilessly, "Let's go."

Then, my soul flew lightly with them in one direction, the further forward, the darker it became, and the colder it felt.

I know it's useless to call me now. After all, people can't see me, and even if ghosts can see me, they dare not come out to stop them in front of ghost messengers.

So, I followed the black and white ghost messenger very quietly, and looked at the surrounding environment along the way. It seemed that I had entered the boundary of the underworld. There was no yang energy at all, but I felt the yin energy was thick.

The white ghost turned his head to look at me from time to time, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Seeing his desire to speak but stop, I asked, "If you want to ask, just ask. Anyway, I am in your hands now, and I am the meat on the chopping board."

"Little girl, why aren't you afraid that we will take you into the underworld? You are the first person to not make noise when we brought you to the underworld. All those dead people were unwilling to follow us before, so this iron chain locked them so that they wouldn't escape." The white ghost asked in confusion, looking at me was like looking at an alternative monster.

After hearing this, I smiled helplessly, "What's the use of me being quarrels and making noises? Will you let me go?"

"No..." The White Ghost Crew immediately shook his head.

"That's Luo, let's talk about it, you can't make the decision. If I have any grievances, I will talk to the King of Hell. It will be in vain to tell you." I shrugged. After all, I have seen many ghosts since I was a child, and the concept of underworld does not feel terrifying and terrifying as ordinary humans.

For me, the underworld, well, call it the underworld, it is also a world, a world different from humans. Now that I have the opportunity to travel to the underworld, I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Well, I don’t know if I have any chance to meet that, Naiheqiao, Mengpo, and her Mengpo soup.

There is also the other side flower blooming on the underworld road, Manzhu Shahua, is it beautiful and gorgeous but exudes a breath of death?

I couldn't help but look forward to it, and the cold nigger who had never looked at me with a look in front of me. After hearing what I said, I did not show any panic when I saw that, the eyes I cast were also strange, and it seemed that I, a girl on earth, felt a little weird.

It’s strange, why is the underworld desolate? What is the Naihe Bridge and what is Manzhu Shahua? I saw nothing, only weeds and broken walls, which are very desolate.

"The underworld has arrived." Just as I was about to ask why I couldn't see Naiheqiao and Manzhu Shahua, the black ghost man looked at it concisely.

In front of the empty space, a majestic palace suddenly appeared, the underworld?

This is the Hall of Hell?

Before I could even take a good look at the Hall of Hell, I was driven forward by a black and white ghost, and it was flying forward quickly. The speed was so fast that I felt dizzy.

But for a moment, I felt like I was pressing down on the cold floor. The coldness and coldness coming from my knees made me shudder, and the gloomy air conditioning coming from around me made me feel even more cold.

"The one who is kneeling below, is the prisoner Zhu Qiqi?" Suddenly, a magnetic and cold male voice came from a high place in front...
Chapter completed!