At this time, the green-faced ghost, the superintendent of the hell, is punishing Liu Yunxi, the female ghost in red.

He was holding the tongue pliers while exerting force.

Suddenly felt a stray wind rolling up behind him.

How could he not understand that he had been a clerk for many years, this is another master of Yinsi who has personally visited hell.

Therefore, he hurriedly threw the tongue tongs onto the execution table.

Turned to greet him at the gate of the execution ground.

In the darkness, I saw a figure becoming clearer and clearer from far to near.

The green-faced ghost hurriedly bowed: "Little official, see the inspector..."

Halfway through what the green-faced ghost said, he suddenly saw the turtle button print hanging on Wang Yifan's waist.

As the so-called nonsense.

His eyes widened, and his mouth changed immediately.

"Little official with a green face, congratulations to the king admiral for being promoted to the boss of the inspector! This is a great happy event for the Yin Division!"

Seeing this green-faced ghost man just flatter himself.

Wang Yifan raised his hand carelessly.

"Okay, get up!"

Green-faced grinning all over his face, gently climbed up from the ground, and continued to compliment.

"I just said that the king's envoy was selfless and decided the case was like a god, and he should have been promoted a long time ago!"

As he was talking, he saw the black shadow behind Wang Yifan surging again and again.

A white-faced and black-armored general led a group of ghost pawns and pressed two prisoners to follow.

At this time, the two sides met.

Whether it was Tang Tianbao or the green-faced ghost, he was shocked.

Because both of them are extremely strong.

Moreover, they both thought that each other was Wang Yifan's confidant.

‘Unexpectedly, my lord’s strength is so strong! ’

The two asked cautiously with their fists.

"You are?"

you are?

Seeing that there was a misunderstanding on both sides, Wang Yifan smiled slightly, and did not explain, but said lightly.

"Tianbao, this is the green-faced ghost, the superintendent of the tongue-extracting hell, the young official responsible for the execution of the tongue-extracting hell."

"Blue-faced ghost, this is Tang Tianbao, the official under my criminal name, who is responsible for apprehending the prisoner. The criminal name is official!"

A hellish ghost, a ghost on earth.

After hearing this introduction, immediately clasped each other's fists.

"Look up for a long time!"

"Just laugh at it!"

However, it doesn't matter if Wang Yifan introduces these two big ghosts.

When Zhang Changsheng and Tang Changfeng, who had been listening, heard this, their legs were trembling with fright, and they were all supported by a few ghost pawns by their side, so they didn't collapse to the ground.

"It's over, it's hell!"

"My God, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Accompanied by his shout.

In the execution ground in the distance, there was a sharper roar.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Several people looked up and saw them on the tiger bench in the execution ground.

The tortured woman in red, Liu Yunxi, had a big mouth and let out a sobbing roar.

Her eyes were round and her eyelids were torn, as if she was using all her strength to attract Wang Yifan's attention.

It's a pity that her mouth is bloody!

The tongue has long since disappeared.

Therefore, she couldn't make a complete voice at all.

Can only scream "Woo"!

But the more so, the more frightening people are.

I heard these people howling.

The green-faced ghost who had just smiled at Wang Yifan suddenly became cold, only feeling dull.

He yelled coldly: "Bold! You dare to yell when you are in hell, is it because my tongue-twisting pliers are not hard!"

Don't look at Zhang Changsheng and Tang Changfeng in their usual prestige.

Seeing this scene at this time, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. They raised their hands and covered their mouths for life.

At the side, Wang Yifan gave Liu Yunxi a finger.

"I have something urgent here! Wait, I'll try you again!"

In fact, Wang Yifan has always wanted to ask where Liu Junxi got the green paper umbrella and why he gave it to Guan Shuxue.

Now Liu Yunxi yelled at herself disobediently as soon as they met, obviously he had something to say.

Seeing that Wang Yifan agreed to wait and re-examine himself.

There was a glimmer of hope in Liu Yunxi's eyes, and finally she fell silent.

Wang Yifan nodded lightly and turned his head again to look at the green-faced ghost.

"Green-faced ghost, let me ask you, the ghost who went to hell yesterday, the living Yan Luo, why didn't he see his figure?"

The green-faced ghost hurriedly responded.

"Return your lord, Living Yama is a headless ghost and cannot be tortured in the tongue-out hell."

"According to his evil deeds, I am afraid that it is not in the hell of the oil pot, but the hell of the stone pound!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened.

He said in his heart: ‘It looks like, I’m going to go deeper into the eighteenth hell! ’

‘Just right! I got promoted by myself, and I can indeed go down and take a look! ’

Thinking of this, Wang Yifan nodded.

"The officer knows!"

With that said, he walked straight to the depths of hell.

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