I asked you to ask for a title, not a policewoman as your wife.

Chapter 102: Interrogating Wuchan Sangui and Lin Xiao’s whereabouts!

Chen Yang knelt on the ground stupidly. He felt that his worldview had collapsed.

This world is becoming more and more bullshit.

At first, Chen Yang thought that it was a mistake in time travel that caused him to become a yellow-skinned man.

Now it seems that it was not my mistake in traveling across time, but that this world itself was a mistake.

Meow.

Are there any normal things around you?
The drunk wife he picked up turned out to be a princess from the underworld, and the husky he bought casually turned out to have the bloodline of the mythical beast Qilin.

There is also his cheap father-in-law, Yin Tianzi's mother-in-law whom he has never met, and the Nascent Soul of the Nine Profound Empress in Lin Muqing's body.

Oh, by the way, there is also his cell daughter Tuanzi who has her own system.

After thinking about it, Chen Yang discovered that he was the most normal one.

"Haha." Chen Yang smiled bitterly, "Can this plot be a little more ridiculous?"

"Ninth brother." Bai Wuchang saw Chen Yang crying and laughing, and hurried over to comfort him.

"I know this is a big surprise for you."

"But don't be too happy."

"Happy?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, his face full of sadness, "Seventh Brother, how can you tell that I am happy?"

"Aren't you happy to be the prince consort of the underworld?" The taciturn Hei Wuchang spoke again.

"From now on, you can walk sideways in both the Yin and Yang worlds."

"You have the ten great Yin Marshals and a hundred thousand Yin Messengers behind you. Who dares to offend you?"

Forehead?
Chen Yang was stunned when he heard this. Ten great Yin Marshals? One hundred thousand Yin messengers?
Thinking about it this way, I should be happy.

"Haha, ninth brother." Bai Wuchang smiled and patted Chen Yang's shoulder, "I really admire you for taking down the princess of the underworld."

"Who will dare to offend you in the future?"

"Aren't the five sacred places trying to cause trouble for you?"

"Now you don't have to be afraid."

"If they dare to come again, send a message to me and your brother, and we will immediately bring 100,000 ghost messengers to help you."

Chen Yang looked at Bai Wuchang and smiled bitterly, "Don't admire me."

"Where am I now?"

"I admire my father-in-law very much now."

"He is the real awesome one!"

It turns out that Chen Yang only respects two people, one is Ning Caichen and the other is Xu Xian.

One of these two people slept with a snake and the other slept with a ghost.

But now, Chen Yang looks down on these two people.

Compared to my father-in-law, these two are just younger brothers!

Not to mention comparing with my father-in-law, now neither of them can compare with me, they are not even worthy of carrying my shoes.

Now I am...

and many more!

Chen Yang suddenly had an idea and looked at Bai Wuchang.

"Seventh Brother, what did you just say?"

"The five holy places?"

"Yeah, how could I have forgotten about this."

"Quick, quick, Brother Qi, release those three evil spirits. I have something to ask them now."

Chen Yang had previously guessed that the three evil spirits of Wuchan suddenly came to seek revenge because they must have been instructed by the five holy places.

Originally, Chen Yang had no intention of investigating the matter thoroughly. After all, with his current strength, he was not able to compete with the five holy places.

But now it’s different. He is the prince consort of the underworld, with ten underworld generals and a hundred thousand underworld messengers standing behind him.

There is even the ruler of the underworld, the mother-in-law Yin Tianzi.

With such a background, why would he be afraid of the five holy places?

Bai Wuchang didn't ask any more questions and released Wuchan Sangui with a wave of his hand.

Wuchan Sangui returned to the world of the living and seemed very confused. Looking at the Black and White Impermanence and Chen Yang in front of him, fear was revealed in his eyes.

"Hehe." Chen Yang looked at Wuchan Sangui and raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Don't be afraid."

"I let you out because I want to ask you a few questions."

"Tell me, who told you that my wife has a Nascent Soul?"

"Who ordered you to seek revenge on me?"

"Tell me the truth, or you will suffer physical pain... Oh, no, you don't have physical pain now." "Or your soul will be torn apart!"

After hearing Chen Yang's words, Wuchan Sangui was a little scared but he still remained tough.

"Monster, we'll admit defeat if we fall into your hands!"

"But don't expect to get any clues from us."

"If you have the guts, destroy us!"

"Oh my?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, "He's got a pretty tough mouth!"

"I'm going to chop you up right now, do you believe it?"

As he spoke, Chen Yang raised his hand, and palm thunder flashed in his hand.

"Ninth brother."

Bai Wuchang raised his hand to stop Chen Yang. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't be so angry. Forcing a confession is just a small matter. Leave it to you, Big Brother."

As he spoke, Bai Wuchang gave Hei Wuchang a look. Hei Wuchang nodded and walked up to Wuchan Sangui with a gloomy face.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, Hei Wuchang directly opened his sleeve and handed it to Wuchan Sangui.

Wuchan was stunned, "You...what are you going to do?"

Hei Wuchang showed no expression at all, and said as if no one was around: "I have seventeen levels of hell in my sleeves."

"Generally speaking, if I encounter stubborn little ghosts, I will throw them in and let them go through the seventeen levels of hell."

"You were once ascetics, so you should know something about the seventeen levels of hell, right?"

"Let me give you a general introduction first."

"When you get into my sleeves, the first step is to get into the oil pan."

"I'll heat the boiling oil pan until it's boiling, and then throw you in, rolling and frying you."

“That’s a bit unflattering.”

"I don't know if you have ever cooked before. Have you ever been splashed with boiling oil while frying?"

"A spot of oil is a bubble."

"That's so sour, tsk tsk!"

"Oh, by the way, you are now in a ghost body, without the obstruction of the flesh, so this kind of pain comes from your soul."

"It was an extreme pain, as if someone had cut a hole in your head with a knife, and then put their hands in and tore your head apart."

Listening to Hei Wuchang's words, Chen Yang felt a chill running from the soles of his feet, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

This is so fucking horrible.

Chen Yang felt a little overwhelmed just by listening to Hei Wuchang's description, but Wuchan Sangui could see the horrifying scene in Hei Wuchang's sleeves, and he was extremely terrified.

Chen Yang clearly saw that the faces of the three Wuchan ghosts turned pale with fright, especially the two female ghosts Zhang Lingyu and Ci Xin, who were trembling with fear all over.

Seeing Wuchan Sangui so frightened, Hei Wuchang still had no expression, "Don't worry, this is only the first level."

"There are still sixteen floors behind."

"The second level is the Ice Hell. It just came out of the frying pan and needs to cool down."

"When the time comes, your souls will be blown up and covered with bubbles. Once you enter the Ice Hell, the minus 40 degrees Celsius temperature will freeze your bodies."

"At such a low temperature, the bubbles will burst instantly, exploding into splashes, just like fireworks."

"When the blisters burst, you couldn't do anything because you were all frozen. You couldn't do anything except feel the pain. Even trying to touch them with your hands was impossible."

"After passing the Ice Hell, the next step is to have your tongue pulled out..."

"No! Stop talking! I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

Before Hei Wuchang could get to the third level, Wuchan Sangui had already collapsed.

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang turned his head and looked at Chen Yang, "Ninth brother, it's done, you can ask."

Gulu.

Chen Yang swallowed hard, staring blankly at Hei Wuchang, and whispered, "Myna, were you trying to scare them just now, or were you planning to throw them in?"

"Boil you?" Hei Wuchang waved his hand expressionlessly. "I just introduce the criminal law as usual before the torture. If you don't say anything after the introduction, just throw you in."

"There's no chance to even think about it."

After hearing what Hei Wuchang said, Wuchan Sangui knelt down in front of Chen Yang and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Great Immortal, you ask, whatever you ask, we will answer."

"I just beg you not to throw us into the seventeenth level of hell!"

Seeing that Wuchan and the Three Gui were almost frightened out of their wits, Chen Yang gave a thumbs up to Hei Wuchang.

"Cattle!"

(End of this chapter)