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Chapter 639 My family has unicorns, why do old men seek longevity?(1/2)

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The nineteenth level of hell.

Rumble...

The huge transmission shaft transmits the surging power from countless large millstones to each fully automatic ghost power factory.

In a textile factory where everything is square and full of rules.

The hundreds of yarns connected by the spindles are clearly distinguishable.

Gears, transmission belts, tension rods, rollers...the orderly mechanical components together draw a busy picture full of industrial beauty.

Against the background of the slogans on the wall, "Know your guilt, plead guilty, and repent of your past mistakes."

Those evil ghosts who guard the spinning machines and continue simple and repetitive work without interruption, their movements are mechanical, their reactions are numb, their eyes are empty, and they have no energy...

It seems more like a machine than the spinning machines running at high speed in front of you!

In addition, after the soul leaves the body, it loses its support and anchorage. It is difficult to control its mind and its appearance will change according to its will.

They may be ferocious due to viciousness, huge due to rage, thin due to despicableness, or transformed into animal shapes due to madness...

Greed will lead to bloating; stinginess will lead to a narrow face; being greedy will lead to a pointed head...

The more kind the ghost is, the more peaceful the soul is and is close to the appearance of the body in life, while the more malicious the ghost is, the more fierce and ugly it is.

The "evil nature" in the world was almost wiped out by Wang Yuan with the collapse of the beast dynasty.

The territory on the back side of the Yin Mountain was conquered, and the three realms of Shura, Hell, and Hungry Ghost, which were rooted in the underworld, were also sent back one by one.

Those "true spirits" that are polluted and have grotesque appearances of "evil nature" have naturally filled the sewing machine hell for a long time.

It continues to pour in endlessly.

But if you look carefully, you will find it.

Most of the evil ghosts who undergo labor reform here are not too ferocious in appearance, but rather seem to be carved from the same mold.

As for their appearance, they are... completely featureless!

From the inside to the outside, there is a sense of standardization and cheapness of an assembly line product.

And this is the ultimate goal of "curing diseases and saving lives" in the Nineteenth Hell.

Two undercover men responsible for managing this ghost power factory strode along the aisle between the machines.

Counting the numbers on the work badges on the evil ghosts' backs one by one, he stood behind a ghost and shouted coldly:

"Yinzi No. 12 Textile Factory, Class 3 and Group 2, Number: 7474974, go out!"

"yes!"

It's as if after countless trainings, a stress-induced conditioned reflex has been formed.

The ghost at the work station, dressed in blue overalls and with a pale face, immediately jumped up like a bullet and yelled "Yes" in the face of the evil.

The waist is straight and the work clothes on the body are clean and meticulous.

And as if he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, he stands facing the gap between the two men, so that their positions on both sides of him are absolutely symmetrical.

Although the appearance has changed drastically compared to the beginning.

But if the underground owner comes in person, he will definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

This ghost is splitting away for the second time, and is planning to take advantage of Duan Zhiyin’s birth to seize the seven souls of Zhou Jinghuan’s eldest son [Elimination]!

He is also a person with the purest evil nature.

"No. 7474974, answer me, what is the slogan of our Nineteenth Level of Hell?"

Yin Zai stared into [Zhu Hu]'s eyes expressionlessly and asked.

An organization must have its own vision, whether it is an ordinary shop or a family, it must be the same for a country.

Sewing machine hell is certainly the same.

Mr. Wang could not write the chivalrous clouds of "Taiyi Xuanbing Dao": "Ten thousand feet of rainbow and blue sky, a thunderbolt and a boom. Thousands of mountains and mountains are blown away, and the demons and monsters are cut into the sky."

I can't write [Dragon and Elephant Dao]: "The tiger general and the dragon army are majestic, wearing talismans and holding armor and marching in a hurry; the swords and halberds are arranged and run like lightning, and the banners are arranged as fast as the wind."

Capture three corpses alive and burn them in a treacherous cave, capture six thieves alive and destroy the devil's palace; the rivers and seas are pure, the universe is pure, and you can live in peace and morality for the rest of your life."

But his abilities in brainwashing, prefrontal lobotomy, and making fools are the most professional.

Vernacular slogans are also simpler and more direct.

I saw [Zhu Di] with firm eyes and shouted with all his strength without thinking:

"Actively reform and contribute to society!"

"Change your mind and change your past!"

"Burn yourself and illuminate Fengdu!"

The momentum was no worse than that of the previous two warlocks when they were fighting tooth and nail.

Thoughts and performance are highly consistent, knowledge and action are unified, and there is even a "heart light" that must not be faked in Chuhui.

This slogan has really been ingrained into his bones, and it has become his life creed, and he must fight for it unswervingly throughout his life!

Isn’t this going to ignite?

I’ll ask again:

"If there are treacherous people who invade our Fengdu and oppose His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, what should you do?"

"We will fight to the death!"

Upon hearing this, 7474974's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, almost wanting to choose someone to devour.

If that person were here, he would immediately rush up and take a bite, even if it were his own blood relatives, there would be no exception.

"Yes, you are qualified."

Yin Zai nodded with satisfaction. This 7474974, which the summit paid great attention to, had obviously been transformed extremely well.

It is all the result of myself and my colleagues.

Of course, it is under the wise leadership of His Majesty the Ghost Emperor.

Ever since [Zhu Di] was sent to the Nineteenth Level of Hell, as long as there was the slightest sign of non-cooperation, he would immediately be given a large bowl of Meng Po soup.

In just half a year, my life has been reset so many times that I don’t know.

Then use [Magic Weapon Borrowing Technique] to borrow the power of the mace, and inflict a severe injection of morality to match the highly disciplined factory life.

He was successfully "whitewashed" and turned into a model model, but even the transformation was a bit too much.

This "nature-evil" person who was born with five evil elements not only complemented his own morality, but also greatly overflowed it and contracted deep obsessive-compulsive disorder and moral mysophobia.

What I hate the most is the "chaotic evil" enemy of Mr. Wang who is the main body [Underground Master]!

This feeling of "recognizing a thief as a father" comes up after just scratching it.

Immediately, the two sinister men sent [Zhu Gu] out of the 19th level of hell, and was held in the palm of the hand by the [Local Official] Ghost Infant who had been waiting for him to complete his transformation.

It becomes another trump card to press the bottom of the box.

at the same time.

Crossing the first gate after the ghost gate, on the Santu River surrounded by the entire underworld, shrouded in white mist.

Ferries of different sizes come and go in a hurry.

A small one can only carry one or two people at a time, while a large one can carry hundreds of people at a time. It all depends on the conduct of the [Santu Yinguan].

But none of the ghosts who came from the underworld and hurriedly crossed the river knew that most of the ferries on the river were not directly operated by Fengdu City, but belonged to a private Cao Gang!

Deep in the mist.

A large ship with thousands of materials comparable to the Great Flame Treasure Ship obviously has an unparalleled passenger capacity, but it has no intention of doing business.

There was only a burly old man with gray hair and a cracked horn on his forehead at the bow of the boat, who was drinking by himself.

I held a copy of "Yichun Fragrance" in my hands and read it with gusto.

“It looks good, but it’s too short!

When the author of this storybook comes down one day, I will definitely open his pants and see if he is as short as this storybook?

No matter how bad you are, you will have to be detained on this ship, working twelve hours a day without rest, for a year and a half."

The old man's [Three Paths of Yin Official Technique] has reached the Huangzhuan [Earth Essence] realm, and the big boat under his seat is clearly his natal magic weapon.

Obviously, the old man who is planning to violently urge the new generation is none other than Wang Yuan’s grandfather, Lao Lao Wang, the Dalingzhong Tiger King Culture!

Ever since the Caobang gained the favor of Fengdu City and almost monopolized the ghost transportation on the Santu River.

The ghost servants and officials of the underworld all know that there is such a concierge with great eyes and hands.

But except for the few people who first followed Wang Yuan, few Yin officials had seen his true appearance.

The old man was very happy to have his leisure time. He assigned all the work to his subordinate Yin officials. Even if he was lying down, his moral conduct would increase rapidly, and his life would be very carefree.
To be continued...
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