Chapter 1164 Am I Dead?

Brother Hei became a little impatient, and directly hung the iron chain around Qian Duoduo's neck: "Don't waste time, come with us to the Palace of the King of Hell, we should get off work too!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and hung the iron chain around her neck, as if dropping a Peking duck, lifting her head and pulling it hard.

Qian Duoduo was almost choked to death, she didn't bring it up, coughed violently, stretched out her hand to pull the iron chain, struggled non-stop, and muttered in her mouth: "Where are you going to take me, I'm a woman from a good family, Law-abiding citizens, in broad daylight, you can’t rob women and force them into prostitution! I want to sue you, I want to appeal!”

Big Brother Hei smiled sinisterly: "Okay, sir, I will give you a chance to take you to the gate of hell, and then appeal to Lord Yan!"

When Qian Duoduo heard the word 'Ghost Gate', her eyes bulged out of fright.

Could it be that as soon as she wears it back, someone can't wait to hire a murderer to kill him and put him to death?

"You can't force people to become ghosts!"

She stretched out her hand and pointed tremblingly at the two guys of unknown origin in front of her.

"What makes you a ghost? You're already a ghost, okay? If I'm not mistaken, you're still a lonesome ghost who has been wandering for an unbelievable amount of time and can't even find a dead body~ If not, you can look down for yourself You look like a ghost~”

Brother Bai bit his long blood-red tongue, glanced at her with disdain, and his tone was a little impatient~

Even being a ghost is so unenlightened and unscrupulous, no wonder the King of Hades wants to destroy her!

Following his words, Qian Duoduo looked down at his current physical condition.

She was dressed in coarse white clothes, her hair was untied and scattered around her waist, and she didn't have any jewelry on her body. She was in a pure and original state.

She was standing in front of the window, and there was a light shining on her body, but she couldn't reflect her own shadow~ And the most frightening thing was that the moment she lowered her head, she found that she had lost both feet, and her whole body was drifting in the air. In mid-air!

Seeing this situation, Qian Duoduo only felt that his mind was blank, but it was hard to accept it like a bolt from the blue.

Why did this day of great joy turn into the day of his death?

Does Long Muchen, who is far away in another time and space, know the fact that he has disappeared? Or is he hugging another woman, tossing and turning in the gentle village?

"You let me go, I was framed, I have my own body, I want to go back to Shengchen~ I want to see Long Muchen!" Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo felt a burst of panic, and after a moment of daze , Grinning his throat directly, he started howling.

She cried heart-piercingly and howled deafeningly, almost shattering her black and white impermanent eardrums.

They have been in the position of seductress messengers for hundreds of years, and they have never seen such a difficult woman.

I looked at the time, and it was already past their off-duty time. After a while, I invited a few female ghosts to drink and sing K together. It seems to be delayed~

Big brother Bai felt depressed for a while, and his attitude had obviously become impatient. He tugged the iron chain in his hand, and severely reprimanded him: "If you have any grievances, you can cry when you arrive at the Palace of the King of Hell. If you are dishonest, the old paper will wave his clothes Sleeve, let me turn you into a cloud!"

Qian Duoduo was frightened, she flattened her mouth, and she stopped crying~

Who is afraid of whom, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, they are all dead anyway, and when they arrive at the Palace of the Underworld, even if they try their best to lose their souls, they will still be in trouble!