Chapter 438: Graveyard Dance

Chapter 438: Graveyard Dance

Li Fuzhen looked at Bai Ye helplessly: It can be seen that you are indeed a veteran who often kills people. Your ways are very wild.

"Live until you are old and learn until you are old. In this life, there is knowledge everywhere." Bai Ye sighed: "Fuzhen, if you study more, maybe you can use it in the future?"

"Duck, no need!" Li Fuzhen said, "I don't have a hobby of killing people all day long."

This kind of thing is basically done by the subordinates around her. How can a princess be busy killing people all day long?

Gao Jin and the others have done it.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, sometimes like threads, sometimes like turbulent waves.

A clear stream gurgled by, the water surface sparkling, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and surrounding green mountains.

In this piece of green mountains and green waters, the solitary grave is integrated with nature, and things and I are confused.

"Fuzhen, do you think that in order to celebrate Ren Youzai's blissful death, do we have to dance in front of his grave as a token of appreciation?" Bai Ye said, touching his chin.

"..." Li Fuzhen looked at Bai Ye speechlessly: "Please be a human being!"

"Being a human? Here? Isn't that not good?" Bai Ye said shyly: "But you know, I can't refuse your request, Fuzhen. Since you have asked for it...then come on."

"Don't come here!" Li Fuzhen looked at Bai Ye in horror and backed away: "No, we can't be here! Forget it, go home, I'll do whatever you want when you go home!"

"You were the one who said you wanted to be a human being here!"

Bai Ye chuckled.

Li Fuzhen wanted to resist, but how could he resist Bai Ye.

Due to environmental issues, there wasn't much room for him to perform, so Bai Ye held Li Fuzhen on his waist and played a graveyard dance for Ren Youzai.

…

Two hours later.

Baiye sent Li Fuzhen home.

Sit in the car.

During the day and night, I smoked cigarettes and played with my mobile phone.

Li Fuzhen looked at Bai Ye's overjoyed look and said, "Why are you laughing?"

"I saw something funny." Bai Ye shared his phone with Li Fuzhen and said, "Just now, the Supreme Court of India issued a draft. The main content is probably - if a man gives a bride price, a woman can temporarily regret the marriage. No refund is required; the man will no longer have pre-marital property, and the woman will have to give half of the house he bought before marriage; after the man and woman divorce, regardless of whether the child is biological or not, the man must pay a high amount of alimony to the woman until the woman returns. Until marriage; if you want to resist the law, it is useless not to get married. The law recognizes de facto marriage and if you live together, you must abide by the above laws. "

"Is this weird?" Li Fuzhen said, "Are you over-interpreting it? In a marriage, it is normal for the stronger party to compensate the weaker party, but most of the time, the man is the stronger party."

"No, no, no, this is your over-interpretation." Bai Ye said: "The Supreme Law of India has said that this is to protect the legitimate rights and interests of women, minors, the elderly, and the disabled in accordance with the law. Do you understand? This is not They will protect men’s rights! They don’t treat Indian men as human beings!”

"Ah this..."

Li Fuzhen was completely silent.

Even though she is also a woman, she still feels that this is not quite right. If she does this, society will fall into a certain degree of turmoil, right?

Hmm... Normal women may consider social issues, but they don't think about fishing for women. They just feel good after making money for themselves. However, now the culture of fishing for women has entered the society and has become the mainstream culture of society. From the highest law in India to a great scholar, This can be roughly seen in Debate for Lao Nu.

But even if Li Fuzhen felt that something was wrong, he still instinctively said from a female perspective: "Isn't this the case in America for a long time? I have heard that many middle class people in the United States become bankrupt because of divorce. You bum, India just keeps up with your American way of doing things.”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood again!" Bai Ye said: "India hates the United States. After becoming the United States, it has now surpassed the United States! For example, regarding alimony, American law has strict standards, such as at least 10 years of marriage. Years or 20 years, and the payment will only be made when the woman's labor status is impaired, so it is destined that only a small number of players can get stuck. However, alimony in India does not have these standards and relies entirely on discretion. So Guess, does this discretionary power favor men or women? India can have a nationwide party.”

"Actually, the feudal Indian bride price is the American-style alimony of capitalism. The two are the same in nature. They are both maternity subsidies for women. But now... Hehe, the Great Indian Empire has awakened, and the feudal Fixed damage or capitalist percentage damage, you can only choose one of the two! Indian-style bride price, European-style housework compensation, and American-style alimony can take turns to ravage you. The life of Indian men is getting sweeter. , the good days are yet to come!”

Li Fuzhen: "I still think things are not like this. In judicial practice, it must be different."

"Then let's wait and see." Bai Ye shrugged and said, "Anyway, this has nothing to do with me. I am a non-marriage person!"

He shook his head and chuckled, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Tsk, what Mr. Lu Xun said is right - the workers went on strike, so they became human."

…

After sending Li Fuzhen home, Bai Ye left. After all, he took Li Fuzhen's grave to dance for a long time. She thought she was tired and couldn't bear more of her own torment.

Bai Ye ran to the Del Luna Hotel to find Zhang Manyue.

Hotel Del Luna has been renovated and is even more luxurious than before.

The marble floor is as smooth as a mirror, the gorgeous chandeliers, exquisite murals and elegant furniture exude an atmosphere of decadence and decadence.

"Your construction team here is pretty good. They repaired the hotel so quickly." Bai Ye came to Zhang Manyue's office and said with a smile.

"You're talking about it! I paid extra!" Zhang Manyue was wearing a pair of exquisite glasses. She looked knowledgeable and elegant. She was wearing a slim-fitting white suit that vividly outlined her graceful figure. Showing her shrewd temperament, under the sunlight, her skin is delicate and smooth, exuding a faint luster, like a piece of carefully carved jade, breathtakingly beautiful. At this time, she is sitting at her desk, holding a hand Checking the account books, after hearing Bai Ye's words, she puffed up her mouth and said angrily: "Repair costs, plus expedited costs, my Hotel Del Luna is in financial crisis again!"

Bai Ye: "It doesn't matter. If the money is gone, then make more money."

"That's easy for you to say!" Zhang Manyue glared at Bai Ye angrily, gritted his teeth, and said, "Don't let me catch that evil ghost, otherwise... Humph! I want him to give me the money to compensate, both sides. Spit it out!"

While talking, Zhang Manyue received a call: "What? Have you arrested the person? Okay, I'll be here right away!"

She hung up the phone and quickly said to Bai Ye: "I have something to do here, so I won't play with you for the time being. You can do it yourself!"

Zhang Manyue left in a hurry.

"Are you so anxious? It seems like she really loves money!"

Bai Ye smiled and shook his head.

He must have heard that Jin Xiuhong, who destroyed Zhang Manyue's half of the Del Luna Hotel, had been caught by the messenger from the underworld.

"But why are you leaving so fast? I also want to join in the fun!"

Bai Ye smiled.

His figure also disappeared in the Deluna Hotel in an instant, and went to a station of the Korean army.

"Mom, what's going on here?"

Before approaching the military camp, Zhang Manyue stopped approaching. A pair of bright eyes looked at in surprise not far away, a powerful air current was raging, forming a tornado that swept out.

The tornado was like a giant dragon dancing wildly in the air, rolling up waves of sand and dust and making a deafening whistling sound.

In Zhang Manyue's eyes, he also saw deep in the center of the tornado, a dust giant with overwhelming resentment, stretched out his hand towards somewhere in the military camp, and pressed it down.

"It seems like... someone knocked her mother unconscious in front of that evil ghost."

Bai Ye appeared next to Zhang Manyue at the right time, took out a tablet, and checked the video that Bai Hou had just retrieved.

Zhang Manyue didn't bother to ask how Bai Ye caught up. She took Bai Ye's tablet and looked at it.

Combining the information she already knew, she roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It turns out that Jiang Lin, the messenger of the underworld, has captured the evil ghost Jin Xiuhong. Jin Xiuhong wanted to angrily kill everyone who killed him, but he saw his recruit Yuan Dongyan who accidentally "accidentally killed" him. Out of guilt, he decided to After committing suicide, Jin Xiuhong felt relieved and asked for rewards for saving the recruit. He gave up the idea of ​​revenge and was willing to go to the underworld and be reincarnated.

Jiang Lin escorted Jin Xiuhong and came to the vicinity of the military camp, preparing to help him dig out the body. Unexpectedly, at this time, Jin Xiuhong and Jin Zihong's mother ran to the military camp to cry out for Jin Xiuhong. Her son would not be a deserter, Captain. Fearing that he had "buried alive" and "manslaughtered" Jin Xiuhong's case of dealing with Jin Xiuhong as a deserter was exposed, he panicked and pushed the elderly Jin Xiuhong's mother hard. The old woman was old and frail and fainted.

Jin Xiuhong went berserk when he saw this scene. It doesn't matter if you bully me, how dare you bully my mother? Jiang Lin's soul-controlling magic weapon was easily broken free, and Jiang Lin, the messenger of the underworld, was beaten away by the resentful Jin Xiuhong like an adult beating a child. Then Jin Xiuhong's resentment exploded and materialized, forming this big tornado. Captain Park and his accomplices are to be taken away.

"Wow, this Captain Park is really a scumbag." Zhang Manyue shook her head after looking at it.

"The South Korean military camp looks like this." Bai Ye said with a smile.

Even when Bai Ye was in China, he had heard about it. The military camps in South Korea frightened tens of millions of men in South Korea. Almost all of them were trying their best to escape from serving in order not to enter the military camps.

In terms of food, the slop fed to the pigs by the US military is better than the food in the South Korean military camps. Brothers from the north often throw in leftover chicken bones for them to see.

That's it. Being able to fill one's stomach without starving to death is not enough to deter people. The most unbearable thing is the ubiquitous bullying in the South Korean military camp.

Beating, insulting and mental humiliation were commonplace. They would bang the recruit's head against the nailed wall over and over again, put a gas mask on the sleeping recruit, and fill it with water to make him unable to breathe, etc., etc. Ling's methods are full of tricks.

Others...will be poked!

It is reported that 60% of people in South Korea die by suicide every year. The important reason is the frequent violence and abuse within the South Korean military.

In order to escape military service, many South Koreans choose to self-mutilate. Some choose to knock out 12 front teeth, some choose to amputate their fingers, some directly amputate their healthy legs, some blind one eye, and the rich choose to immigrate directly.

"What's wrong, if he really annihilates the entire South Korean military camp like this, the consequences will be disastrous. His anger may make him a ghost king." Zhang Manyue raised her head and looked at the dust giant Jin Xiuhong, and said worriedly: " No one stopped him, he killed someone, the situation is irreversible, the messenger from the underworld will definitely hit him hard, then his soul will definitely be gone, and who will compensate for the loss of my hotel? "

On the other side, Jiang Lin, the messenger of the underworld, also thought of the consequences, so he quickly stepped aside and rescued Captain Park from Jin Xiuhong's slap. He wanted to use Captain Park to lure Jin Xiuhong away from this base. He must not let him Jin Xiuhong committed a massacre here, otherwise he would be implicated in the cause and effect and be finished.

“Woooo——!!!”

The sandstorm giant looked at Captain Park who was rescued by Jiang Lin, and became even more furious. When I was killed, no one came to save me. Now I want to kill a trash who bullies new recruits and old people, and you come to save him?

Fortunately, Jiang Lin chose the direction of escape, which was towards Bai Ye and Zhang Manyue.

"Xiba, why did this guy run towards us?"

Zhang Manyue was a little panicked.

Seeing Jin Xiuhong's resentful look, Jiang Lin, the messenger from the underworld, did not dare to be strong for a moment and could only choose to avoid it. As for Zhang Manyue, his strength was only about the same as Jiang Lin's, how could he possibly be able to withstand it?

——She has been the president of the Del Luna Hotel for 1300 years, and Jiang Lin has been the messenger of the underworld for 1000 years. They have met several times.

"Zhang Manyue xi!" Jiang Lin saw Zhang Manyue and was immediately overjoyed: "Someone is causing trouble, please help suppress it. I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay it in the future!"

"Ah Xiba!" Zhang Manyue scratched his head vigorously, worried: "The way Jin Xiuhong is now, if I go up to fight him, I will definitely suffer a loss! If I don't fight, he will kill someone and see blood, and there is no possibility of recovery. Then my little money..."

Zhang Manyue blinked and looked at Bai Ye.

The meaning is obvious.

Zhang Manyue has not forgotten that Bai Ye seems to be carefree, but in fact he is a big shot that even God Magu dare not provoke.

"Okay, okay, let me take action and help you."

Bai Ye smiled softly.

When Zhang Manyue heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up. She, an old woman who had lived for 1,300 years, was acting like a little girl at the moment, coquettishly saying to Bai Ye: "I knew, Bai Ye Oppa, you are the best to me. "

She said and blinked her eyes deliberately to look cute.

"Eh~! You are so disgusting!"

Bai Ye reached out and flicked Zhang Manyue's forehead.

Without waiting for Zhang Manyue to react.

The next second.

Bai Ye's figure suddenly appeared above the head of the sandstorm giant high in the sky. He stood there like a God of War standing in the sky, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"interesting."

A slight smile appeared on Bai Ye's lips, looking at the sandstorm giant below. That huge body was looming in the sandstorm, like a violent giant beast, destroying everything around it wantonly.

"How much force should be used?"

Bai Ye did some calculations.

Because if you use too much force, you may comb the earth into a middle part.

After a while.

Bai Ye punched out fiercely, and powerful energy condensed in his fist, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

This punch was as powerful as a bamboo, extremely fast, and hit directly on the head of the sandstorm giant.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the fist collided with the sandstorm giant's head, causing an astonishing energy wave to erupt.

The sandstorm giant let out a painful roar and suffered heavy damage instantly. Its huge body poured down to the ground like a heavy rain.

The huge body began to collapse and disintegrate, turning into bursts of sand and dust, dissipating in the air, and finally only the human body was left, falling to the ground. Jin Xiuhong's eyes were filled with circles, and he temporarily lost consciousness.

"The intensity is just right, it doesn't hurt your brain!"

Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction and returned to Zhang Manyue.

Zhang Manyue approached Bai Ye with a smile, her bright eyes sparkling with admiration and love. The corners of her mouth raised, showing a sweet smile, and her voice was full of tenderness and sweetness: "Oppa Bai Ye, you are so amazing, I love you so much! "

Jiang Lin, the messenger from the underworld, looked at Bai Ye in surprise.

Where did this tough guy come from?

Just now, Jin Xiuhong was full of resentment. He and Zhang Manyue joined forces, but they were not sure that they could solve the problem. At most, they could only protect themselves.

But let this fierce man come from the sky to finish it with one fist.

At this time, Jin Xiuhong also woke up. He covered his head with a splitting headache, sat up, and saw Jiang Lin, Captain Park, Zhang Manyue and Bai Ye not far away.

Jin Xiuhong's eyes were still blood red. He looked at Jiang Lin and growled: "Why do you want to save him? He is just a damn scumbag! Are all your gods indifferent to right and wrong?"

"First of all, I am not a god, just an insignificant messenger from the underworld." Jiang Lin said helplessly: "Secondly, I am not saving him, but saving you! If you kill someone, there will be no way back, and you will inevitably become the victim. You damn ghost! For such a scumbag, do you think it’s really worth it to beat someone like you to death? Besides, if I kill you, your brother Jin Zihong will also bear your karma. . Finally, I am also trying to save myself. It is because of your brother Jin Zihong’s achievements that I have given you some mercy. I am responsible for all the troubles you have caused during this period. I really want you to kill this man. If the military camp is destroyed, I won’t get any good results.”

Jin Xiuhong remained silent, barely convinced by Jiang Lin's reason.

In fact, the Jin brothers are both kind-hearted people. One was a firefighter and died trying to save a little girl, and the other was able to forgive the man who "buried" him alive after watching a recruit who "accidentally killed" him commit suicide.

"Jin Xiuhong, I'd better show you the situation on your brother's side, and you can decide whether you want revenge or not." Jiang Lin waved his hand, and a water curtain appeared, reflecting what Jin Zihong had seen in hell.

Zhang Manyue explained to Bai Ye in a low voice that Magu God imitated the ten halls of Hell and the eighteen levels of hell in China, and created a seven-level small hell in South Korea to see the life of South Korean ghosts.

All the deceased must go through seven trials within 49 days after death - in the prison of murder, the prison of laziness, the prison of deception, the prison of injustice, the prison of betrayal, the prison of violence and the prison of family relationships. Only those who have passed the seven trials are declared innocent. Only the dead of sin have a chance to gain new life.

In the murder area of ​​​​the Huotang area, Jin Zihong had an indictment, but he was very confused because he had never killed anyone before his death. The judge accused him of leaving without caring about his fellow firefighters who put themselves in danger, resulting in the death of his colleagues.

The underworld messenger Jie Yuanmai defended him. At that time, a colleague was stuck by a brick and asked Jin Zihong to save others first.

Finally, the judge pronounced Jin Zihong not guilty.

In the lazy area, because Jin Zihong worked very hard during his lifetime, there was no indictment in this area and it could be passed directly. When the judges praised him, he said that he worked hard for money, which angered the judge. The messenger explained that it was because Jin Zihong had a sick mother and a young brother, so he worked hard to earn money for his mother's medical expenses. He was not guilty.

In the hell of lies, Jin Zihong pretended to be a dead colleague and wrote a letter to his colleague's daughter, but he gave the little girl hope and was innocent.

The hell of injustice and the hell of rebellion, passed without judgment.

In the vacuum hell, Jin Zihong violently beat his younger brother Jin Xiuhong and almost died. However, in order to complete the performance of helping 49 nobles reincarnate as a guarantee, the Jiang and Lin trio accumulated penalties and entered the family hell.

Jin Zihong and the underworld messenger Jie Yuanmai told Li Dechun that when he was a child, his family was too poor to have enough to eat, and his mute mother was seriously ill. Life was too hard and there was no hope. Jin Zihong planned to kill his mother. , and drank sleeping pills with his younger brother, but he was unable to do it and was discovered by his younger brother. The two brothers fought. The guilty Jin Zihong had been away from home for fifteen years. He worked hard day and night to earn money and sent it home, but he had no shame to go home.

The judge summoned the mirror - what was shocking was that the mother had woken up that day and saw everything Jin Zihong had done but did not resist. She felt that her children would be relieved if she died. For many years, she pretended not to know and waited for Jin Zihong to come home, but When news of his death came, it turned out that his youngest son also died.

Jin Zihong is about to be sentenced to the felony of matricide, which violates family ethics.

"That idiot!" Jin Xiuhong's eyes instantly moistened and his shoulders trembled. He looked at Jiang Lin pleadingly: "I know what I should do. Please, can you give me a chance to see my mother again! I can’t just watch that fool Jin Zihong go to hell!”

Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment and glanced at Zhang Manyue next to him.

Jin Xiuhong also turned his head to look at Zhang Manyue very smartly.

"Ha, you smashed my Hotel Del Luna, and I haven't asked you to pay for it yet. You actually want me to help your mother dream?" Zhang Manyue said with a cold face: "Is this possible?"

However, the law of true fragrance cannot escape even ghosts and gods.

Zhang Manyue still helped and asked Jin Xiuhong to entrust his mother with a dream.

"Mom! I'm Xiuhong!" Jin Xiuhong saw his mother in his dream: "Look at this outfit, I'm a chief judge, are you happy? I'm handsome, right? The robe suits me well, right?" Mom, we can’t meet each other again. I’ve become a judge and have gone to heaven to judge bad people. Don’t come to me again in the military camp, okay?”

The mute mother nodded seriously.

"Also..." Jin Xiuhong's eyes turned red: "We used to have no food, malnutrition, and you were unconscious. Remember? It was really hard for us, right? So, brother... Jin Zihong, that brat, planned to kill I heard that my mother already knew about it, right? That idiot felt guilty about my mother and didn't dare to go home. He just worked hard and sent money back. That idiot... spent his whole life like this. I……"

The mute mother, because she was in a dream, suddenly spoke, shocking Jin Xiuhong and Jin Zihong who were watching from hell: "Xiuhong, good boy, you... did not do anything wrong! All of this is because of me, the poor mother. It’s my fault, kid! I’m sorry! I love you!”

…

"Well, the story about Jin Zihong, Jin Xiuhong and their mother is quite touching."

Bai Ye sighed.

All living beings suffer.

"I don't care if he is touching or not, but Jin Xiuhong agreed to give me half of the money he claimed from the South Korean government for being buried alive." Zhang Manyue beamed.

"Have you really got into money's eyes?" Bai Ye shook his head and smiled.

In fact, things cannot be settled that way. Without Jang Man-wol's help, could Kim Soo-hong and his mother be able to claim compensation from the South Korean government with just their mother's strength?

Alone and alone, he might die in that corner.

But with the help of Zhang Manyue, things will definitely be different.

At least Zhang Manyue can help take care of their mother.

"Who is like you? The family has endless money!" Zhang Manyue glanced at Bai Ye and said dissatisfied: "If I had so much money, I could pretend to be generous!"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Let's go. I have to go back to Hotel Del Luna and find some good lawyers to see how I can squeeze more money out of the hands of the South Korean government."

Zhang Manyue attaches great importance to making money.

Back at the Del Luna Hotel, she asked the three clerks Jin Xuanfei, Cui Ruixi, and Ji Xianyu to call out all the dead lawyers in the hotel. After eating, drinking and having fun in her hotel for so long, it was time to do something.

Looking at the lawyers in front of her who were dressed in leather and leather shoes and exuding the aura of animals, she wrinkled her nose: "Are these the only ones? They all look like crooked melons and cracked jujubes, and none of them are eye-catching!"

"Is there anything that should have not arrived yet?"

Bai Ye, who was standing aside, thought for a moment, raised his hand and said, "I didn't smell it."