Chapter 359

Pan Shen died again, but many times in the past, he died because he played too much. It was the first time that his head was chopped off.

It seems that he is going to be a guest again at his grandfather's house...

thinking of the buffet made by hadith's viscera and body, he couldn't help retching.

The mortal was so terrible that he just peeked at Diana's chest and was killed. It seems that everyone is right. The mortal and Diana have a close relationship.

Unfortunately, he became a pathfinder for the gods.

His soul was listless, walking on the familiar road in silence, ready to accept Hades' hospitality.

He walked into the black-and-white corridor, which he had walked through many times, as long as he walked straight ahead towards the most dark place.

That's the underworld. Death will send everyone to the world of death they believe in.

It's just that it's not the same today. There's a flash of fire at the black end. Can't the body buffet satisfy Hades?

With a variety of questions, pan Shen walked into the door and the tunnel disappeared behind him.

In front of him was a ghostly palace with black bricks and tiles, carved beams and painted buildings. Under the eaves, there was a large wooden board with three complicated symbols painted on it.

There are many evil spirits with green faces and fangs around. They are throwing some souls into the oil pan and frying them, emitting a strange aroma.

At this time, there was a table in front of the Palace door. A pale faced man, dressed in gorgeous black clothes, sat behind the table, staring at him mercilessly, as if he had seen through everything.

"Where is the soul under the hall? How can you look like this

Pan Shen was suddenly muddled, and his ugly face showed an incomprehensible expression. He didn't understand the language at all.

What to do?

How dare you despise the king? The white faced king showed a displeased expression, and a God with a small notebook and pen beside him immediately whispered in his ear.

"Death sent to us... Western life... Special care... From 1 to 18..."

Pan only heard these syllables intermittently, but he did not understand what it meant. The God in black stroked his beard, nodded slightly, picked up a small stick from the table and threw it to the ground.

"Bull's head and horse's face! Take down the soul and enter the 18 levels of hell, which are not allowed to fall. "

"Comply with the order!"

Pan was chained by two orcs and headed for the dark gate.

Even if pan was stupid, he knew that it was not a garland or a welcome. These two strong men were not only ferocious, but also sneered at him from time to time.

"Mr. Niu, Mr. Ma, I'm a goat, we can be friends..."

the black door opens, inside is a magic elevator, and the ox head horse's face drags pan Shen in.

"I said, brother Niu, what is the foreign soul talking about?"

"I'm too lazy to learn their language. Why? Brother Ma, do you still want to find a female college student as an interpreter

"Oh, but there are no indicators recently. My indicators have been used in the previous 18 line stars."

"What else? Walking, first floor, tongue pulling hell. "

At this time, Su Ming had found his dream again in the dream country. He purposely lifted up his spirit and soon woke up from the dream.

Diana was holding him and flying in the air. It wasn't long before.

But Diana's whole body is hard, either muscle or armor, no welfare at all.

"Come on, Diana, pan won't be bothering us for a while."

Su Ming indicates that she can let go. He can fly by himself.

"You were out of the body just now?" Diana let go of her arm. They were almost there.

"Not really, just a dream."

Su Ming gave a bad smile. He didn't say anything about death. Instead, he said he had found a friend and left pan in the palace of hell.

"Yama?"

"An oriental death, better than your uncle Hades."

Diana sighed helplessly. It would be a real problem if this mess happened. I just hope it won't cause any God wars.

The death knell will always do all kinds of unexpected things, and it is well planned, people can not see through.

While flying, she listened to the funeral bell describing the various kinds of torture in the undead world over there. What skinning the soul and cutting the fingers were all discussed thousands of times. Suddenly, she felt that pan was a little pathetic.

But in this way, even if pan God is reborn, I don't dare to provoke him again.

I won't meet that pervert in the future. I've been stained with light."Here we are."

Diana pointed to the ground. It was a large theater, illuminated by countless searchlights, which was very grand.

"Is this a special day? It's a big scene. " Su Ming looked at the huge posters with the art photos and autographs of zatana around him. He was curious: "wait a minute, aren't these people controlled by the eclipse during the day? Can you come to the show in the evening? "

Diana shrugged, but she felt nothing: "human beings are all forgetful creatures. Besides, even if the end of the world comes, people should continue to live. It's better to live in the present rather than in the past."

"... are you a fake Diana? Goddess of philosophy? Is that you? " Su Ming hides in the dark of the street and turns the strangulation into a suit dress. She looks at the magic woman in surprise.

"Nonsense, don't you know that the Greek specialty is philosophers?" Diana slapped him awkwardly. She just wanted to try the charm of thought. Maybe the death knell likes a woman warrior with deep thoughts?

But it's not at all. The death knell hates philosophy as much as she does. What kind of philosophy goddess teases her? Which God has such a ministry?!

However, it seems that they have a lot in common....

but as she clapped her hands just now, she found that the dress seemed to be a dress, but in fact it was hard. It was cold and dangerous to start with. The hair on her arm stood up: "what's on you?"

"Liquid nano robot super camouflage program Omega." Su Ming casually made up, but also stretched out an arm, indicating Diana to hold on, the two entered the theater together.

But the smile on his face at this time is very stiff, just like the corpse who died of laughing gas. It is very difficult to strangle to imitate the natural smile.

"Er... What a long name." Diana's eyes were full of stars. She knew the long string of words when she took them out alone, but she didn't know what they were together.

"It doesn't matter. You know it's harmless anyway. Let's go in, ma'am." Su Ming opened the door of the theatre with elegant demeanor, and motioned Diana to go first.

Diana never needed special care. She took Su Ming's arm and dragged him into the door, side by side into the brightly lit hall.

"I know Xiaozha's agent. We go straight to the staff channel and go backstage to watch the show."

With confidence and confidence, Diana strode to a small door with no admittance. She threw out some bills and bought popcorn from the counter in front of the theater.

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