Dressed as a petite jerk

"Yeah, I'm dead, so I came to find you!" Luo Qingci controlled his soul to float in mid-air, and his cold eyes fell on Xie Yihan's face: "You don't know People become ghosts when they die, right?"

"In fact, not only will you become a ghost after death, but those ghosts who have done evil in their lifetime will suffer the pain of hell!"

"Xie Yihan, you have done so many evils, but you think that you can live a peaceful life as long as you kill me?"

"It's not like that!"

"Your evil has brought all your good fortune and your life to an end!"

"You're going to hell soon!"

"Let me tell you what punishment you will receive?"

"Don't you want other people's blood? Then you will first enter the blood-sucking hell. Your blood will be sucked up little by little, and then poured in. Repeatedly, every time you suck or pour in Blood, you have to bear the pain thousands of times that of those who were taken away by you at that time, such torture, you probably have to bear it for 1000 years!"

"And then... don't you like lying, pretending to be sick and calculating people? Then you should be sent to the hell of pulling out your tongue... Do you think it's as simple as simply cutting off your tongue?"

"No, the ghost who is trying to execute the sentence will first maximize your pain perception, and then stretch your tongue as far as possible, stretch it, and stretch it again... At this time, it will definitely pull other parts of you . . . but what comes next is more painful."

"A cold blunt knife will cut your tongue very slowly, and each cut will make people feel great fear and pain. Every time you cut more, you will be wiped with a little Styx water. The pain is about as hot as pepper water [-] times as much."

"After two or three years of cutting like this, you will finally cut off your tongue, and then start to let you grow a new tongue. Cutting again will take 1000 years..."

"Then, it's the turn of the skinning hell... You always pretend to be pitiful and deceitful, don't you? Then skinning and cutting your face are perfect for you..."

As soon as Luo Qingci said this, Xie Yihan yelled like crazy: "Shut up! I don't believe what you said! You can't beat me in life, and don't try to scare me after death!!"

"I scared you?" Luo Qingci smiled: "No, no! I just picked a few lighter ones to tell you. In fact, the hells in the underworld are divided into eighteen major hells, and countless small hells, like A person like you who is full of evil wants to "enjoy" all the hells and re-enter reincarnation forever."

"That is to say, Xie Yihan, you only have this life, and in the next life, you don't even have the qualifications to be a beast!"

"So what?" Xie Yihan saw that Luo Qingci was still talking about hell with her and didn't do anything to her, so she felt that Luo Qingci was bluffing, so she stared at Luo Qingci viciously: "Even if what you said is true, it will happen after my death. How could I, Xie Yihan, die so early?"

"I've run out of luck and life. If that's the case, how can I still stay here? And you... Hahaha, look at your current appearance, aren't you just a lonely ghost in a state of embarrassment? ?!!"

"Luo Qingci, you bitch... No, bitch! You can't lie to me, and you can't fix me either!"

"So what if I killed you? No one in this world can punish me!"

"And let me tell you, I have actually found a way to completely cure my blood disease, I will be cured, I will marry my brother, and I will live a happier life than anyone else!!"

"Really?" Luo Qingci just said lightly: "Then, is there such a possibility - when you just brushed up the news of my death excitedly and proudly, the surveillance in this consulting room has already caught your actions, And what I said...are they all recorded? Huh?"