Chapter 82

In the hell, the blood was blasted to the sky, and the killing intent was severe.

Seeing Wang Yifan holding another big demon in the lower realm, these little ghosts walking on Huangquan Road couldn’t help but cheer.

“Hahaha, someone is coming to accompany us to be tortured!”

“It’s still a big demon this time!”

“I’m not alone on Huangquan Road, the big demon accompanies me to Xiangan.”

Hear the cheers of these little ghosts along the way.

Wang Yifan frowned slightly.

Tang Tianbao, who was following behind him, immediately slammed Chang Shuo into the ground.

“quiet!”

Ten ghost soldiers drank it immediately!

“avoid!”

Accompanied by these two scoldings, the surrounding little ghosts suddenly fell silent, all trembling with fright, and bowed to the ground!

“The little devil ran into the adult to be tortured, the little devil convicted! I beg your forgiveness!”

“My lord is forgiving, my lord is forgiving!”

Looking at the kid on his knees.

The demon with a vicious face just now couldn’t help his face change color at this time, and his body was trembling slightly.

See this situation.

Wang Yifan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“Why are you scared?”

“Fear!” The demon was still pretentious when he arrived: “I have traveled to the East Asian countries. I have been to the Hell of Fuji and the Hell of the Buddha Kingdom. Everything is in ruins!”

“I don’t believe it, you, the yin hell of Middle-earth, is it still intact!”

Hearing this, Wang Yifan’s brows frowned.

Although this demon didn’t know if it was true or false!

But one thing is true!

That is, the Yin Division has indeed become a ruin.

He didn’t even have a “judicial government office”!

Wang Yifan said in his heart: ‘It seems that you must hurry up and send Tang Jixiong’s parents to the new tomb in Pan’an, and then open a government office to support your own yamen! ’

‘Otherwise, even this Nanyang little demon can’t be controlled! ’

Seeing Wang Yifan groaning, the demon thought he was guilty!

Shouted even more!

“Are you the yin chief impersonating too? Tell me quickly, where did you get this iron seal?”

Seeing this demon’s face sneered!

Wang Yifan smiled disdainfully.

“After waiting for the frying pan, see if you are still interested in talking and laughing ¨‖!”

As he said, Wang Yifan raised his hand and waved lightly.

The void broke open!

A new world appeared in front of him.

“Ouuuuu! Kill, kill, kill, kill!”

“Squeaky!”

First, a heat wave hits your face immediately, and then, there is a scream of screaming people!

There was a huge iron pan in front of him, the firewood was blazing under the iron pan, and the oil in the iron pan was boiling fiercely.

A tall, red-haired ghost stood by the iron pan, only lifted one foot, and kicked a dozen little ghosts beside the iron pan into the iron pan.

Suddenly, the screams filled the sky, and the meat was overflowing.

A kid couldn’t help but want to crawl out in pain, but was kicked in again by the red-haired ghost.

“Wang Po, when you were in the world, you forced a good man into a prostitution, abducted women and children, and ate all the anointing oil. Why did you get to hell but you suddenly became afraid of the pain?”

“Little ones, what are you doing in a daze? Stir the oil pan again, the oil is cold!”

He screamed triumphantly, but found that the remaining little ghosts seemed to have seen a ghost, standing on the spot with a stick of stirring oil.

The red-haired ghost frowned, just about to have an attack, but suddenly seemed to have noticed something.

He followed the gazes of these little ghosts and looked behind him.

“Ouch!”

Chi Fagui abandoned Wang Po and ran to Wang Yifan in three steps and two steps.

When he was far away from Bazhang, he had already bowed the bow.

“Ouch! The little official is full of ghosts, I don’t know that the Shangguan will come, and I hope to forgive the sin if I miss you far away!”

Seeing the hell ghost full of ghosts, he actually bowed to the ground in front of Wang Yifan.

The demon who was detained behind Wang Yifan gasped.

“This…impossible! How could there be hell in Shenzhou!”



Seeing his horrified expression!

The corner of Wang Yifan’s mouth showed a trace of pride.

‘Although the Yin Division has not been rebuilt, the eighteen layers of hell in Laozi are intact! ’

He turned his head to look at this demon!

“You Nanyang boy, do you honestly explain it yourself, or do you explain it after you get out of the pan?”

Seeing Wang Yifan asking such questions, the demon’s eyes sharpened.

“The old man is more than 1,300 years old. The hell and heaven of East Asian countries have been through. I would like to taste the oil pot of you, the hell of China!”

Seeing this demon so hard-mouthed, Wang Yifan’s eyes sharpened.

“Since you want to die, try it!”



“Red-haired ghost, work hard to give this Nanyang child a torment!”

Hearing this, Chi Fagui’s eyes lit up.

“Okay, have you heard the younger ones? Let Shangguan see the strength of our oil pot hell!”

As he said, he pulled the Nanyang demon abruptly.

Put it into the pan with one kick!

“Zilazi! Zilazi!”

The hot oil splashed in the oil pan, making a numbing squeaking sound.

The red-haired ghost laughed.

“Little ones, put on the firewood, put on the firewood to make the fire a little bit stronger.”

Tang Tianbao behind Wang Yifan also smiled.

“This demon is really looking for death, so he has to kiss the pan!”

Everyone didn’t notice at all, but Wang Yifan was the only one in the audience, with a solemn expression on his face.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

The demon in the oil pan has not yet appeared.

But the oil on the pan seemed to calm down!

A pan of oil originally boiling.

At this moment it looked like it turned into a calm lake.

First, the red hair ghost stopped laughing, and then even Tang Tianbao saw something was wrong.

Just at this time.

The head of the demon slowly came out of the oil pan.

He looked at Wang Yifan with a sinister face.

“¨` This oil pot hell in the Central Plains is like this? Burn the hot spots, the hot spots, the old man hasn’t taken a hot bath for a long time!”

Seeing such a scene, both the red-haired ghost and Tang Tianbao couldn’t help but change their expressions.

How can it be!

There are people in the world who are not afraid of frying pan!

The scarlet ghost exclaimed in horror: “What are you…what the hell are you?”

The demon didn’t pay attention to the red hair ghost at all, but turned to look at Wang Yifan.

“You want to kill me? Can you kill me? Do you dare to kill me?”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

“You don’t even know who the old man is!”

Looking at the demon laughing wildly, a thought suddenly flashed in Wang Yifan’s mind.

In “Journey to the West”, Tang Seng’s master and apprentice passed by Che Chi (no good) country. Because they couldn’t get used to the arrogant deeds of the three immortals of Che Chi, they had to compete with the three of them!

The first game beheaded with the Tiger Li Daxian, and the second game with the Luli Daxian beheaded!

And in the third game, it was to compete with the sheep power!

After going through the gossip furnace, Monkey King is naturally not afraid of that oil pot ceremony!

But after the Great Immortal Yang Li got out of the oil pan, Monkey King discovered that the oil pan that was hot just now became cold in an instant!

Feeling something was wrong, he immediately called Dragon King Ao Shun to ask why.

The dragon king Ao Shun took a look, and lowered his head to tell Monkey King that this Yangli Great Immortal had a cold dragon on his body, so he was well protected and he was swimming in the pan!

Sun Wukong asked Ao Shun to catch Lenglong, and then he broke the skin and bones of the great Yanglixian!

Reminiscent of this Nanyang demon, who has been looking for a girl born in Linhai!

Wang Yifan’s eyes suddenly sharpened.

“Are you a cold dragon?”

“No! You haven’t transformed the dragon yet, you are just a big lizard who wants to transform the dragon!”.

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