"Don't be upset, okay? If you don't want to be reincarnated, then stay in the underworld."

"Want to run away? Catch that guy!... Humph! Entering the Huangquan, and still want to escape in front of me, Lord Huang Luo? Stay in the tenth floor of the Underworld!"

What appeared in front of me was a big bug.

It is very long and very big, and you can't see the head at first glance! This one almost fills the entire huge cave, and now it's just a tail, and you don't know how huge it is, and where the huge bugs extend!

However, there are many stairs on the belly of the insect, and there are thousands of small windows. Among these small windows, there is a bug that looks exactly like ant snails. Now, thousands of dead people are queuing in front of those huge windows, waiting to talk to the snails that look exactly the same.

Looking at the huge body of the insect, and looking at the huge window that was like tens of millions of nesting in the huge insect. Tao Zhaide grew up and couldn't say a word.

If he wasn't dead now, he might tremble all over... well, maybe he would.

"Come on, it's up to you, go forward."

Silk weaving leads the way in front. Walking up a staircase that seems to be made of beeswax, leading Taozhaide to a window.

Taozhaide opened his mouth and said, "It's so...awesome! But where is Lord Huang Luo?"

Cai Lin glanced at Wangcai, who was still biting Taozhaide's calf bone, and said timidly and shyly: "Lord Huang Luo... is here. What you see... is Lord Huang Luo..."

"That's so big?!"

Tao Zhaide lowered his head and looked at the huge body under the beeswax stairs. But after a while, he immediately ran forward, lay on his body beside him, and shouted loudly.

"Master Huang Luo! Please send me to the underworld prison! I want to practice!Master Huang Luo!"

Taozhaide shouted loudly, shouting like this, and all the souls of the dead people, cats, and dogs next to him turned their heads and looked at him, as if they were looking at a freak.

Cailin looked even more shy when she saw Tao Zhaide lying on the wall and shouting loudly. In this regard, Sijie is worthy of being an experienced employee. She lifted the cherous limb in front and walked directly through Tao Zhaide's body from behind. Without saying a word, she leisurely walked towards a window in front.

When he walked to the window, Taozhaide looked at the ant inside. The ant also looked at the dead person whose belly was pierced through. After that, Taozhaide smiled.

"Taozhaide died at the age of 25. His identity has been verified and he has confirmed his true identity."

Silk weaving out the chevron, put Tao Zhaide here, and spoke to the ant inside.

The ant nodded and picked up some small wax pieces in front of him that looked like beeswax. Taozhaide poked his head out, but unfortunately, the small window was relatively high, and he couldn't see clearly the situation inside. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, grabbed both sides of his head, twisted left and right, then pulled it up and looked inside.

"Hmm? What are you looking at?"

The ant raised its head and the two huge chevrons on its forehead shook.

"oh!"

Taozhaide loosened his hands, and the spider mucus immediately pulled his head back and stuck it back to his neck.

The ant snorted, began to lift one of its forelimbs, and dotted it with honey on the wax sheet. I don’t know what was written, maybe it was a signature?

"Okay, follow the procedure, let me ask you first, what do you want to be in the next life?"

The ant lifted the forelimbs that were still stuck in honey and shook it in front of Tao Zhaide.

However, this fool Tao Zhaide was still fiddling with his head. He seemed to be unwilling to give up on the wax piece, and said while adjusting: "What are you writing on it? Why can't I understand?"

The snail waved his hand and said, "I am writing our words. If you want to know, I will print a human language for you later."

"Human language?"

Taozhaide finally adjusted his head, but he continued to ask

"But you are also speaking Human Language now......Oh, sorry, your service is so good. You are actually taking special care of me and talking to me in Human Language."

The ant snail seemed a little impatient, waved the honey in his hand and said, "You don't have to care about language when you are in the state of your soul. I want you to know it, and you can't hear anything I say in front of you if you don't want to communicate with you. Is that OK? Tell me quickly, what do you want to be in the next life."

Although I don’t understand it, the general meaning... it should be that the ant snail in front of me has great power, right?

Since he confirmed this, Taozhaide nodded and said, "I want to meet Lord Huang Luo."

Yishui: "Well, you saw it, I'm just talking about it."

Tao Zhaide was stunned: "You are? But Lord Huang Luo actually works with other insects here?"

The snail raised the honey in his hand again and said even more impatiently: "I said I am Huangluo, and the other windows are not called other insects, they are all me. They are all Huangluo, I am everyone. Do you understand now? Humans!"

Taozhaide finally nodded.

Afterwards, Huang Luo raised his hand with honey again and shook it: "I still have many dead souls to deal with, so can I trouble you to hurry up? Look at your daily achievements and actions, you have about 120,000 points to use. Do you want to continue to be a human? Do you want to change your gender? Your points are enough? You have to change your gender. In fact, there are indeed many dead souls here who hope to change their gender in the next life. Basically, if the points are enough, there are very few people who want to maintain the same gender in both lives. Ah, or you can also be some monsters, divine beasts and other things mentioned by your human race. This kind of life lasts a long time, but the cultivation process may be a little harder."

However, Taozhaide ignored Huang Luo's words at all. As Huang Luo said, he shook his head. When Huang Luo finished all the words, he shook his head even harder.

Seeing this, Huang Luo put down the wax tablet in his hand and said, "You don't like it? Then what kind of next life do you want? Where do you want to go?"

Tao Zhaide smiled foolishly: "I want to go to the underworld, especially the bottom floor of the underworld. It is probably the 99th floor."

Before, Silk Weaver and Colored Scale might have thought that this dead man was joking, so he didn't care much.
Chapter completed!