"Ladies, we have a guest."
The old woman's voice made Boss Zhou feel as if he was not in Hell but a brothel. The old woman kept talking about the chastity archway but when her true feelings were revealed, she still looked like a madam.
Of course, this was not the time to be emotional. The qipao women had already arrived. They walked very elegantly as if they were the most precious delicacies in the world, carrying an exquisite aura that could not be picked on.
However, Zhou Ze remembered that countless poisonous insects were crawling inside these women's bodies. They could only be seen from afar and could not be touched.
"It is said that during the Qing dynasty after a woman committed suicide by jumping into the river to protect her husband, the deceased soul came to Hell and became a ghost errand worker. She enjoyed the incense in a temple worshiped by the locals in the Yang realm. After that, she was able to rise all the way to become a judge."
