The Last Train to Hell

So I was no longer as timid as before when facing Wang Jiuye.

Besides, I wanted to fight him just now, but I was worried.

I was worried about how to express my joy after a long separation. If it was a fight, it would be too intense.

Wang Jiuye didn't expect that my attitude would change so quickly.

Maybe he had been prepared for it. I have been independent for such a long time, and I am probably strong.

So I was not fully prepared to fight him, and he kicked me directly.

I was kicked out without any defense, and almost fell to the ground to death.

He didn't hold back any strength in this kick, and I hit the wall behind me heavily.

I began to suspect whether he was an undercover sent by the enemy to murder me. This was my most direct feeling in my heart.

But seeing the playful expression on Wang Jiuye's face, I knew he was blaming me for provoking him.

I am not a person who admits defeat, not to mention which big man can easily admit defeat.

I took out the dagger from my pocket and measured the dagger in my hand.

I planned to fight to the death with Master Wang Jiu, but I didn't expect that Master Wang Jiu was not my match at all.

I rushed to him with a dagger in hand, and he kicked me again.

This time, I fell heavily to the ground again.

I fell with more breath than breath, maybe because of the loud noise, the judge came over.

He looked at me lying on the ground like a dead dog, and then looked at Master Wang Jiu who looked comfortable.

I don't know what the judge did, Master Wang Jiu suddenly became aggrieved and pitiful.

"No, no, no, Master Lu, can we talk it out? Let's not do this. I admit that I shouldn't fight him hard, but this kid is bullying too much now, and he even provoked me for no reason. I can tolerate this. After all, I am also an evil spirit, right?"

Master Wang Jiu began to desperately find excuses. Seeing his cowardly appearance, I felt much better.

It's rare that he has this day, and finally let me vent my anger. I couldn't help but smile on my face.

It might be my smile that deeply hurt Wang Jiuye's eyes.

When he turned around, he glared at me fiercely again.

I don't know if the judge saw his expression, but it didn't stop me from showing my specialty, that is, acting.

"Judge, please save me. I thought I knew him well, but I didn't expect him to harbor evil intentions and want my life. I am worthless, and I don't care whether I live or die. Who made me weak and alone? I am related to the last bus of Route 14 and the safety of the entire spiritual world. You can't ignore my life or death."

Wang Jiuye didn't expect that I would become like this after he left for a few days.

It's simply a model of shamelessness and shamelessness.

I smiled at Wang Jiuye, and my smile was full of provocation.

I guess Wang Jiuye will be able to tolerate what I do next.

Even if he can't tolerate it, he has to endure it. Who can't let him do anything to me?

If I had a tail behind me, it would be shaking very happily at this moment.

Master Wang Jiu sighed and didn't explain anything.

I just lay down on the bed. Seeing him like this, I felt bad.

Did I act too much? The judge glanced at me and lifted me up from the ground.

As expected, the spirits in the underworld are all powerful. Compared with them, I am just like a little chicken.

When I was taken to the judge's room, I saw the judge throw me on the bed.

I imagined some inappropriate scenes in my mind.

For example, the judge is actually from Jinsuo City, and now he finally has a chance to kill me.

Just when I thought the judge was about to show his true colors, he suddenly took out something colorful from his pocket.

I opened my eyes and saw that it was candy.

So what was he going to do with the candy? It couldn't be to make a grown man like me happy.

"Don't cry, get up and move around. I have some candy here. Eat two pieces of candy and then relax for a while. You and Master Wang Jiu are both playful and not very stable. You are still okay because you are in your early twenties, but he is hundreds of years old and has no serious figure. If he could be more stable, he would have been one of the ten evil spirits in Fengdu, and he would not be an unknown person until now."

So Master Wang Jiu is not one of the ten evil spirits in Fengdu, but has a little story.

There was a little curiosity in my eyes, but I also knew that the serious judge would probably not answer my questions.

This made me feel very sad. If he was willing to tell me about the things here, it would fully satisfy my curiosity.

After all, I am a very curious baby now.

Seeing that I was full of curiosity, the judge was not polite.

"Don't ask me about the twists and turns of this. I can't tell you. Even if I can explain it clearly, I'm so lazy that I think it's too much trouble to explain it clearly, so don't ask."

Okay, it's not that I can't say it, but I'm too lazy to say it.

This reason is very inexplicable. I wanted to ask him about the current situation of the Black and White Impermanence, but this old guy didn't give me time to speak.

He stuffed the candy directly into my mouth. I don't know how long this candy has been there.

Anyway, I didn't taste much sweetness, and the plastic smell was still very strong.

It has been lingering in my mouth, but his attitude towards these broken candies made me feel that I must not spit out the candies.

Otherwise, it would be a provocation to him, so I could only swallow my anger and hold the candy in my mouth.

Let it melt in my mouth, and wait until the outer layer of the sugar coating with a strong plastic smell is eaten.

I finally tasted the sweetness of the candy.

The taste is not bad, but it is a little different from what I imagined.

I thought it was the most ordinary candy, but I didn’t expect it to have a little floral fragrance.

After a careful taste, it seems to have a little tea fragrance, and I quickly associate it with four words, jasmine tea.

Of course, I can’t be sure whether it tastes like jasmine tea.

There is no word on the candy skin, it is colorful and looks quite attractive.

It gives me a feeling that this is the candy that most people buy at the gates of junior high schools and elementary schools.

Because the price is low enough and the outer packaging is beautiful enough, it always attracts the attention of many children.

I seem to have bought it several times when I was a child, but I can’t remember the specific taste.

After all, more than ten years have passed. I have grown from a half-grown child to a young man in his twenties.

I have worked hard in my thirties but have achieved nothing. When I think about it, I feel that my life is still quite regrettable.