The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

Zeng Rui’s eyes became blood-red due to anger. The bloodshot eyes that originally clung to the eyeball became black, densely covering the entire eyeball, the contrast of red and black, and the pale face without blood. It looks very oozing.

Xu Xingchen, who was pulling the frame next to him, inadvertently glanced here, and was so frightened that he almost didn't pee his pants. He felt the strength all over his body, as if he was emptied in an instant, and he couldn't hold Shen He with no strength in his hands. , My legs are still soft, I want to kneel...

The beaten Wang Dapeng, who was taught by Shen He to be a man, escaped from the disgusting state of self-righteousness, and while avoiding the beating, he inadvertently glanced at him and was also frightened, and he was worse than Xu Xingchen. He directly urinated his pants, and a pool of water stains spread across the rest.

But in fact, Zeng Rui was still bound by Zhou Yuancheng's spells, and could not do anything to him.

This scene is too ironic and sad. It is such a timid, cowardly, self-righteous, and useless scum scum, relying on the advantage of gender, in that cruel way, to kill an innocent girl.

Zhou Yuancheng sighed, with pity in his eyes, and said to Zeng Rui, "Little girl, forget it, it's not worth it for this kind of person. Your law will give him the punishment he deserves, although a bullet is too much to die. It’s cheaper, but don’t worry. A person I know is doing an experiment recently, using a combination of science and mysticism to imitate the eighteen layers of **** in folklore. I heard him say it before. The research is almost done. After this person's trash has been executed, he will bring his soul back and let him try all the eighteen layers of hell. It is definitely better than killing him by yourself."

Xu Xingchen's first thought was: "I'll go, uncle, do you still have this kind of show operation?!"

Yu Heng, who has not been very happy, heard these words and looked at Zhou Yuancheng curiously, "What is the eighteenth hell?"

Xu Xingchen didn’t know which sinus was wrong, and with a single stroke of his hand, just like the children answering the question in the kindergarten, "Pre...senior, I will do this! Eighteen levels of hell, it is said that after death, the soul is The place where I pay the price for the mistakes I made during my lifetime, the first layer is tongue-out hell, and the second layer is... yes... wait, let me think about it... think about it... forget it, let me check it online , Senior, wait a minute!"

After speaking, he took out his phone, unlocked and opened the browser, all in one go.

Zhou Yuancheng felt that this young man might have a slightly different mind from ordinary people. When he faced the two big Buddhas, Yuheng and Chaoxi, his heart was hanging. Almost every sentence was carefully thought out before he could say it, because he was afraid that if he accidentally said something wrong, he was angry. They have caused serious consequences. And now, Xu Xingchen took the conversation casually, although there was nothing wrong with it at the moment, Zhou Yuancheng was still a little worried.

Unexpectedly, the next moment I saw Yu Heng stepping forward, walking to the side of Xu Xingchen, standing on tiptoe slightly, and leaning over to look at the phone screen. The latter also cooperated with a wink, squatting down, tilting the screen of the phone towards her, pointing his finger at her and saying, "Look, senior, this is what it says on the encyclopedia. The second layer is Scissor Hell, and the third The layer is the iron tree hell..."

Zhou Yuancheng: "..."

On the other side, Zeng Rui gradually recovered her sanity after hearing Zhou Yuancheng's words, but she still felt painful, wronged and unwilling, with bleeding tears in her eyes, sliding down her pale cheeks, looking shocking.

She was a gentle and kind-hearted girl before her death. Even if she was killed in misfortune and turned into a resentful spirit, she never hurt anyone, and even kept the way she was before she was alive. Until now, she saw the person who killed her. Look like.

"Why? I clearly did nothing wrong, why should I encounter such a thing? At that time, why couldn't he...have such a bit of humanity? Then I...I don't have to die..."

This is a sad, but never-answered question.

For a while, Zhou Yuancheng and Xu Xingchen were both silent, and Shen He gradually stopped his hands, turned his head to look at Zeng Rui, with tears on his face, calling her hoarsely, "Xiao Rui..."

Zeng Rui was taken aback when she heard the words, turned her head slowly, and stared at him. After a while, she asked uncertainly, "Are you... Dahe? Yes, I remember you, but I don’t know it clearly. Just remember this name and talk to me. The boyfriend’s is almost the same, his name is Dahe..."

As she spoke, tears couldn't stop falling again.

She is only 22 years old. She has just graduated from university and is doing a job she loves. She has a boyfriend who treats her well. Before the accident, she also planned her future life, such as going out for a trip and eating what she likes. ...But she has no future anymore.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that she was dead, Dahe must be very sad, right? Although very reluctant, I still hope that he can slowly forget her, find a girl he likes and love him again, step into the palace of marriage, support each other, and spend the rest of his life together...

Thinking about it, I feel sad uncontrollably.

Shen He was also sad, for her and for himself. He raised his hand, wiped his tears with his sleeves, put his mouth up, and said to her with a smile, "Yes, my name is Shen He, three points of water Shen, river The river."

Zeng Rui returned to him, "My boyfriend, the name is the same as yours, but he is He by the single person, because his father's surname is Shen, and his mother's surname is He..."

After she finished speaking, she looked away and looked at Zhou Yuancheng next to her, "Uncle, are you a person who specializes in catching ghosts? Before you catch me, can you let me see Da He? I think... …Look at him again, just one look, okay?"

Zeng Rui's voice was cautious and imploring.

Gradually, she changed back to her original appearance, a shawl with jet-black silky long hair, a sweet and pleasant look, white and delicate skin, wearing a loose white puff sleeve lace nightdress, revealing slender arms and beautiful lines. Calf.

Gentle and beautiful, but even more distressing.

During Zhou Yuancheng's tenure as a Wushan law enforcement officer, although he was frequently complained about violent law enforcement, he himself was not that cold-faced and unkind. He was willing to agree to Zeng Rui's request. But now, the biggest here is not him, but Yu Heng, who is watching the encyclopedia with Xu Xingchen's second person, or the day and night with a lazy expression leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

Zhou Yuancheng thought for a while, his eyes finally fell on Yu Heng, "Gu Senior, can you take this little girl away and fulfill her wish?"

"Huh?" Yu Heng was looking interested. Hearing that he raised his head to look at him, he blinked his eyes, reacted to what he said, and looked at Zeng Rui. The other party looked at her with pleading eyes, so he nodded. Head, "Hmm."

So Zhou Yuancheng proficiently called the management office and asked them to come here to take care of the aftermath, take the **** Wang Dapeng back, and forward it to the police.

After that, he used a special way to remove the restrictions for Zeng Rui, and carefully collected her soul.

During the period, Yuheng suddenly remembered the agreement she had with Wang Nuoxian to deal with the follow-up situation, so he went out day and night.

Zhou Yuancheng and others stayed at Shen He's house, waited for the management office to come, and waited for dawn by the way, and then took Zeng Rui to see her boyfriend. After all, it's too late now, and it's a bit bad to take a ghost to meet people in the middle of the night.

...

Time flies quickly, and it's morning in a blink of an eye.

It was another good day, the sun penetrated the clouds and mist, shone into the room through the window screens, and the room was bright.

Today is the weekend, the company does not go to work, it is difficult to find people. Fortunately, Zeng Rui remembered the phone call from her boyfriend Shen He. Xu Xingchen called and asked him to meet. In order to avoid the other party's rejection because it is a stranger he didn't know, he specifically mentioned something that only he and Zeng Rui knew.

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he answered and said that it was Huxin Park about half an hour's drive from Osmanthus Garden.

Zhou Yuancheng and his party set out to go there. When they arrived, they saw a man dressed in casual clothes sitting on a bench.

Zeng Rui is sure that it is Shen He himself.

Xu Xingchen greeted each other, "Hello, Mr. Shen, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, the other party glared at him viciously and asked with a bit of gritted teeth, "Let's talk about it, how much does it cost to shut up?"