Chapter 537: Fanwai: Deep misunderstanding

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The more I walked in, the more I felt that my footsteps became more and more vain, and the cold sweat on my body kept going.
It seems that this land is really rushing with her.
After walking for a while, Yan Huan began to hear a burst of screams coming from there, as well as various chains and whip slaps. In this layer, there was a breath of death.
"The people who are here are all guilty of sinful crimes before their death. Therefore, after death, they must be tortured here. They will never reincarnate forever." The singer of the blue singer sings a sigh of relief. Ghostly charm.
I am happy, "What am I doing here?"
"There is nothing to do here, mainly the torturer." Youlan said, stopping at an iron gate.
Yan Huan stopped and looked inside the iron gate, a man who was by the five flowers.
"This is a sinner who has just come down. God is going to punished here. After the execution of this sentence, there will be others sent."
"What punishment?"
"Saw."
Yan Huan took a moment to sneak a bit and digested the word saw. According to rumors, it was a saw that killed a person for a period of time...
This is too much to taste too much.
"God, go, adults do not like to drag, if it is delayed, afraid that it will punish God." Yu Lan reminded Xiao Huan, then opened the iron door, indicating that Huan Huan went in.
Yan Huan nodded and stepped in and went in.
After entering, I found a saw on the side of my foot.
"Then I will go first, and if I have something to do with God, I will send someone to come to me." The blue smiled and turned and left.
In the iron gate, Yan Huan bent down, picked up the saw on the ground, and looked at the man who was by the five flowers. He did not move.
Compared to the screams from other iron gates, it is really quiet.
One is that she is not too afraid to start.
Second, she is not feeling well.
The man who was in front of the five flowers, seeing Huanhuan picking up the saw, he was slow, and the more he was afraid, he finally couldn’t help but cry. "Forgiveness, forgiveness, ask the fairy to let the villain go to the reincarnation, villain I must be a good person in my next life!"
Hey, listening to some headaches, licking his temples, "Shut up!"
After a scream of screaming, the man closed his mouth, but looked at the saw in the hands of Yan Huan with a look of horror.
......
Outside, Si Qing is leaning on a wall, through the phantom of the blue condensed, watching the movements of the iron gate inside.
Seeing that Qiu Huan has not moved yet, Yu Lan looks at Si Qing. "Adult, I am a woman, and I am a woman, and I am going to do this, or do it for the devils?"
When Secretary Qing did not answer the blue words, she was still looking at the illusion of joy in the phantom. "In just one tea time, I wiped three times of sweat. Is this 18-layer hell, is it hot?"
The entire land boundary is a very chilly land. It is impossible to be warmed up.
So, isn't it scared?
The blue smelled the words, and also noticed the sweat that oozes from the face of the cockroach. Just want to talk, the side of the squat sees the gaze of the secretary is condensing on the body of Yan Huan, and even a few points in the eyes. Smile...
The blue is slightly stunned, and it has been with Shi Qing for so long. She has never seen Si Qing reveal such a look.
Can't help but gently tighten your fingers.
"Dangdang--" a crisp voice suddenly passed from the phantom.
The saw in the hands of Yan Huan fell from her palm, and then she saw the wall on the side of the side, and she kept breathing and her face paled.
Si Qing slightly twisted the eyebrows, what's wrong with this?
"Take her up."
After dropping four words, Si Qing went to his study.
After a while, Yan Huan was brought to his study by two little devils.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard the voice of Si Qing’s fall. "The most basic things like the execution of the sentence can not be done. The Emperor sent you to come here to practice. Is it to add to my heart?"
Yan Huan squinted, when she was in the 18th floor of Hell, the coolness from the bottom of her feet almost swallowed up all the fire in her body.
Even with the feeling of suffocation.
"The things you sent me are too cruel." Yan Huanguang thought about taking a saw and cutting people off, and there was a feeling of faint nausea.

Cruel?
Si Qing raised his eyes and smiled coldly.
Those who can be locked up in the 18th floor of hell, what do you think they were like during their lifetime?

After that, Si Qing raised his hand and threw a booklet and threw it at the feet of Yan Huan.
Yan Huan bent over to pick up the booklet, open the first page, and recorded a character information on it -
Zhang Wu, Yuncheng Renshi, was a county magistrate in Yuncheng before his death. He robbed the women and the greed, bought murderous people, and did nothing.
All year round, seventy years old.
"So a wicked person, live to 70 years old, what do you think?" Si Qing stared, screaming.
He shook his head and didn't want to talk.
"Be so happy before he was born, let him suffer some sin after death, cruel?" Secretary asked again.
Yan Huan shook his head again, although he did not speak, but this time, the heart of the person against Si Qing, has changed.
But she still can't do those things because...
"My fire-like atmosphere seems to have some opposition to this land. The more chilly the place, the more uncomfortable I am. Can you let me stay on this floor?" He Huan finished, looking up at Si Qing, tone There is a hint of grievance inside.
She recruited whoever provoked it, and was sent to this place without any reason. Now she is still rushing with her own truth. Just in the 18th floor of Hell, she almost took her life.
"Are you sure that the Emperor of Heaven will let you come here, is it to be punished?" Secretary Shi was speechless for a while, but did not refuse to be happy for the first time.
Hey, grinning, secretly, you think I want to come.
Seeing her turning her eyes, I don’t know what I was thinking. Si Qing’s ghost stood up and walked to the side of Yan Huan’s body, not wearing traces of her sleeves against her sleeves.
After using the heart-reading operation, the thoughts of Xin Huan’s heart were clearly conveyed.
Have the ability, let the Emperor take me back!
If it is not the purpose of the Emperor, let me come here to monitor your every move, do you think I will come?
Also let me saw people with a saw, I am like this kind of person?
......
After Si Qing explored her thoughts in her heart, she smirked at the corners of her lips.
It turned out that it was to monitor him.
"In the recent period, you will be with me until the Emperor of Heaven has given you the opportunity to leave." Si Qing swept his eyes and was still standing beside her.
I’m happy, I’m looking at Shi Qing,
So good to talk?

"It seems that your misunderstanding of me is very deep." Secretary Shi faintly said.
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Forget it, since let her stay with him, it would be great, at least not to face the ghosts.
Still he is good here, the study is clean and bright.
When Secretary Shi heard her thoughts, she was a little surprised. Her first reaction should not be with him. Is it easier to monitor him?
The first concern is the environment...
What is in this woman’s mind?
"Come on the ink!" and said with Huan Huan for a while, Si Qing sat back at the desk and told him to come and study ink.
It’s a good thing to study ink.
When I used to live in Ziwei Palace, I didn’t do this kind of thing.
So I went to the desk, picked up the ink stone, and slowly studied the ink.
Gradually, Yan Huan found out that Si Qing was very serious when he was doing things. The booklet that was placed at hand was carefully read and then carefully processed. In the process, she did not say a word to her.
After a long time, I have some legs sour.
Seeing that there was a lot of ink in this platform, Si Qing was dealing with the size of the matter, and then quietly walked to the side of the chair and sat down.
Just sitting down, the busy Si Qing raised his eyes, swept his eyes and held his head yawning, and shook his head helplessly, but did not say anything to stop her.
For a long time, when Si Qing discovered that the ink in the ring had been used up, he just wanted to call Huan Huan to study ink, but he looked up and saw that Huanhuan had fallen asleep in the chair.
Breathing light, squinting his head, shrinking his body, the sleeping posture is like a lazy cat.
This afternoon, Si Qing did not know how long he had looked at this sleeping face.
......
When Wing Huan woke up, Si Qing was still busy, but only the ink of the ink became Shi Qing himself.
"Wake up?" Just blinking, a cold, faint voice rang from the desk.
Don't think about it, Yan Huan also knows that in the face of this rigorous adult god, she may be punished next...
"I..." Yan Huan opened his mouth. "I haven't slept for a few days, so I just fell asleep."
When Si Qing looked at her and didn't speak, she listened to Xiao Huan and added a sentence. "Adult, have you been busy for so long, hungry? Don't you want to cook something for you?"
"Do you still cook something?" Secretary Qing did not know how she would inexplicably come up with this sentence.
Yan Huan nodded immediately. "Yeah, when I was in the Ziwei Palace, I was always idle, and I often gave some food to Ziwei."
"Then wait for me first, I am going to prepare some food for you." After that, it seems that he is afraid of being punished. He Huan quickly ran out of Si Qing’s study.
After the door of the study, a long sigh of relief.
What a shame.
When I see this god, I am afraid of death.
After leaving the study room, Yan Huan is preparing to ask the little ghost who is guarding the door. Where is the dining room, I will see that the blue Lan Zhenjun is holding a few books to come here. Obviously there is something to be said with Secretary.
"When you are on the gods, where are you going?" You looked at the joyful blue and found that he was like this, apparently just waking up.
but……
How can an adult allow her to sleep while she is punished?
"How do you go about the dining room here?" I asked.

Dining room? Is it so hungry for God?
The blue is a bit strange. It’s not yet time for the meal. How can the adult let her out for dinner.
He laughed and laughed. "No, I am going to make something for the gods."
"..." The blue is a glimpse, and it is a slap in the mouth. "But adults don't seem to like this..."
She once went to Si Qing for a meal on the 10th, but she was retired by Si Qing every time. The reason for using it is the same one, that is --
He does not need.
After that, Yu Lan thought that Si Qing was really not needed, and he never made a meal to Secretary.
Can you like this?
Yan Huan screwed his eyebrows. "Is it? But he just didn't say no..."