[BL, MTL] What Can I Do, I'm Not Human (Quick Wear)

Chapter 103: The Fourth World (17)

　While Chu Shici was staring at the turned horse's face, Monk Puxin had already filed a complaint with Hades.

　He had a blood feud with Empress Dayang Tian, ​​but he didn't take the opportunity to exaggerate, and everything he said was true.

　After hearing this, King Hades on the high platform stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "I already know about this matter, and the underworld will investigate it, so you can go down."

　Monk Puxin was taken aback, "But King of Hell, that monster is still wandering in the world, if you don't catch it quickly, I don't know how many more harmful deeds it will do."

　"Everything has a process."

　Pu Xin wanted to continue talking, but the judge below suddenly said, "I've written it down, and someone will notify you when the results come out in the future. There are still ghosts queuing up to redress their grievances, so don't delay other people's reincarnation."

　Pu Xin is a monk and not a fool. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the underworld doesn't care about it at all, and just wants to send him away.

　The resentment and unwillingness that had been accumulated for more than five hundred years completely exploded at this moment.

　A ghostly aura suddenly emerged from the ghost monk.

　Blood kept dripping from his body, but in the blink of an eye, the khaki robes turned into scarlet blood clothes.

　The rosary beads that had been on her hand began to rattle lightly, and tiny cracks spread across them.

　Bai Wuchang snorted, "He's about to turn into a fierce beast, arrest him!"

　The two ghosts took a step forward, but were stopped by the snow-white snake tail.

　Xun Zhe, who had been silent all this time, stretched out his hand and tapped Pu Xin's eyebrows, sucking away the ghostly aura around him.

　The mutation was interrupted, and Pu Xin returned to her original appearance.

　He collapsed on the ground, two lines of blood and tears appeared on his face, and his voice was trembling, "The two young monks were only seven or eight years old. They were burned alive in the sun and used ashes to make jars. Because senior brother Pu Yuan resisted her, Being hung up, skinned and convulsed. Eighteen levels of hell are nothing more than that. Tens of thousands of people have been murdered, so where should they go to redress their grievances!"

　The judge sighed, then lowered his head and wrote in his notebook for a while, "The matter is really important, we will start the investigation as soon as possible, don't worry."

　Monk Puxin was still crying bitterly, and Chu Shici's patience was completely exhausted.

　He fucked up, "Hell is either a stupid official, or colluding with Dayangtian. Damn it, Brother Zhe kicked his stall!"

　Xun Zhe didn't have the habit of mocking his opponents before fighting. After absorbing Pu Xin's ghostly aura, he rushed towards Hades like lightning.

　This came quickly and violently without any warning, and Hades had no time to prepare, so he slapped him hastily.

　The palms of the two collided, and the aftermath caused the surrounding ghosts to fly away. Xun Zhe clapped his palms together, and at the same time had enough energy to sweep people with his tail.

　The bull head and horse face originally came to help, but as soon as he took a few steps forward, he was swept away by the snake's tail and slammed into the wall fiercely.