Oops, I've become the puppy apprentice of my stupid master.

Chapter 152: Into the Tiger's Den

Just as Song Zhili followed a ghost into the waterfall, Xiyu was taken to another place by another ghost.

After passing through the waterfall, there is a dark red hall directly inside.

There are various shapes of skeletons and bones placed everywhere in the hall. It is not scary at all, but rather has a kind of dark beauty.

The ghost messenger walking in front suddenly stopped, raised his finger and pointed forward, saying grimly: "The messenger is just ahead, go there by yourself."

As soon as the words fell, the white figure disappeared from the spot.

Song Zhili couldn't help but shudder, and in the end he could only bite the bullet and walk forward.

I don’t know whether this messenger of hell looks scary or not.

Forget it, never mind.

If the messenger of hell is willing to help, there is no need for me to discuss this matter with the King of Hell.

The road in the center of the hall was very long. Song Zhili didn't know how long he walked before he finally saw a red figure on the road ahead.

The other person was standing with his back to him, leisurely placing a skull on the stone platform next to him.

After hearing the footsteps, the corners of his lips suddenly raised.

Song Zhili raised his hand and saluted, "Your Excellency, I do not mean to disturb you. I am here only to ask you a favor."

The man in red did not respond to his words, but said something else.

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for so long."

Song Zhili's hands couldn't help but tremble after hearing this. He asked in confusion: "My Lord... are you waiting for me?"

"Mr. Song, could it be that you have forgotten me so quickly?"

The man in red slowly turned around, and a familiar face appeared in front of Song Zhili without any warning.

"you……"

Song Zhili's pupils shrank slightly and his body became extremely stiff in an instant.

The person opposite seemed to be blind to his situation. After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to walk towards him step by step.

"Master Song, you won't forget me so quickly, right? Logically, you should call me Uncle Master~"

At this moment, Song Zhili really wanted to escape from this place immediately.

A terrifying coldness crept up on my heart, as if you suddenly discovered that someone was watching your actions all the time.

He swallowed and remained in a daze for a long time before he finally found his voice.

"Master Anaconda, why...why are you here?"

Shi Nian chuckled softly, he reached out and pinched the other's chin, with the smile on his face still there.

"I'm here, of course, to wait for you. I've led you to hell step by step, and there's no one to pick you up."

"What do you mean?"

"You came to me just because of Chang Ying's little thing, but have you ever thought that from beginning to end, you were the one being deceived, huh?"

Song Zhili's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Even though he had thought of some unrealistic possibilities, he still insisted on his own opinion.

"I can not understand what you say."

He shook off the other person's hand that was pinching him, turned around and wanted to escape.

But before he could take two steps, an invisible force knocked him to the ground.

Song Zhili held up his leg which seemed to be about to break and raised his head to ask, "What do you want to do by taking so much trouble to get me here to find you?"

(Waiwai, take me out of here!)

……

(Wow?)

He called out many times but got no response from the system. At this moment he truly felt scared.

Master Ana half-knelt in front of him, his face still so gentle that it was impossible to tell his emotions.

But it is precisely because it is too gentle that people feel invisible fear.

"My little nephew, you are so pitiful. You trust others too easily, which will hurt yourself."

"You trust Chang Ying so much, but in the end, how many of his words to you are true?"

"What's funny is that you're willing to run into a tiger's mouth for him."

Song Zhili's forehead was sweating from the pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "If that's what you said, then why did he lie to me so deliberately? Or are all his memories fake?"

Master Anaconda said: "Of course it's not fake. Everything you saw in his memory is what he really experienced."

"But there is one thing. You only saw his memories before his death. Do you know his memories after his death?"

Song Zhili said: "So what? He is my friend. I believe he will not harm me."

"You are too naive. Some people turn into evil spirits after they die. These evil spirits have no hearts. All they have is the pleasure of wanting revenge on the world."

Master An opened his palms, and a wooden heart necklace appeared in his hands.

He smiled and asked, "Does this necklace look familiar?"

Song Zhili didn't say anything, because this necklace was the gift he gave to Chang Ying in her memory.

If he doesn't say it, someone else will say it for him.

"This is the gift you once gave to Chang Ying, but he later gave it to me. Do you know what this means?"

"..."

"When he gave me his most important thing, it meant that you were no longer important to him."

Master Anaconda continued while playing with the necklace, "The reason why he became like that is because he begged me to make him stronger. It was also my idea that he tricked you here."

The more Song Zhili listened, the more terrifying he found this person.

"I'm just an ordinary person. Why did you go through so much trouble to catch me? With your strength, I am no match for you."

"Tsk... this is the key point. It is precisely because you are me that I cannot just bring you to hell. I can only make you come willingly."

"Why……"

Master Anaconda laughed and skipped this question directly.

He looked at the other person's legs with pretended concern and asked, "Does it hurt? I never use too much force when I hit someone. I'm sure you've seen this in Chang Ying's memory. I didn't mean it."

As he said that, he reached out and touched the other person's thigh.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."

Song Zhili was so frightened by the other party that he shuddered.

He grabbed the other person's wrist and asked coldly: "What do you want to do!"

Master Ana was amused by his action, "I just wanted to help you heal your leg, what did you think of that?"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he continued: "You don't think I want to eat you, do you?"

Song Zhili gritted his teeth and said, "Do I need to think about this? Aren't you that kind of person?"

Shi Nian nodded without disguising, "I didn't say that I'm not such a person. On the contrary, I really want to spend a night with a gorgeous woman like you."

"I bother!"

Dogs can’t change eating shit!

"But you, I can't move."