Seeing that the wooden sign was thrown back, my heart was instantly relieved.

These two fat yin chauffeurs glanced at me and Zhang Xianhui seriously, as if they were taking note of our faces, and then turned their heads and shouted:

"Next. ”

Zhang Xianhui was still trembling while pinching the wooden sign, and I hurriedly dragged it to trot forward, for fear that the two fat would regret it.

After running for about a few hundred meters, I let go of Zhang Xianhui, and when I saw that it was still frightened, I said helplessly:

"Aren't you often mixed with society, why are you so uncalm on the spot, you almost couldn't get in just now. ”

To be honest, I really think that Wu Yuanchang asked him to send me to Sansheng Road, whether he saw the wrong person, and I still have to take care of it now.

Zhang Xianhui hurriedly said guiltily:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother, I really have weak legs when I see Uncle Yincha, don't be angry. ”

Seeing him say this, I can't continue to lose my temper anymore.

After all, if you are not familiar with the place of life, and it is the underworld, it is better to have a companion than to go alone blindly.

I buried my head and started walking.

After Sansheng Road, the next road is much easier to walk, although there is a dense fog of the wasteland on both sides, but at the intersection of every other section of the road, there will be signs to inform the situation ahead.

Of course, not all roads in the underworld are so harmonious, for example, I saw it at a three-way intersection: the evil ghost's nest on the left, be careful!

Except for the other forks, they are basically straight ahead.

After about two more miles, we came across the second level.

From a distance, it is much more imposing than the first level, more like a miniature red brick wall.

On top of the city wall stood four men with long sticks, all of them fierce and strangely dressed.

At this time, Zhang Xianhui, after such a journey, seemed to be much more sober, and finally gave full play to his strengths, and whispered to me:

"Brother Li Xiao, there should be a level to collect money ahead. ”

"In fact, there is only one Yin Cha Master below at this level, and the four above should all be imps invited to serve. ”

I squinted and looked ahead, in addition to the four men on the top of the red brick city wall, there was also a man wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform sitting at the entrance below.

This man had a pale complexion, red lips and cheeks, and looked funny and indescribably weird.

In front of it was a large box half a man high, on which was written the word "Silver".

Under the two big characters of silver, there are several small characters: young and strong, 200 million dark coins, old and weak women and children, 100 million dark coins.

On top of this silver box, a blood-red iron chain was placed in white, proving that it was Yincha's identity.

At this time, I saw a pair of old men and women walking over and asking:

"Master Yincha, we two old men have no children and no daughters under their knees, and they were bitten to death by wolves when they went up the mountain to carry firewood, and there are no corpses to die, and there is no one to bury and mourn, so we really can't take out the dark coins......"

"Please, Master Yincha, let the two of us go. ”

The two old men and women began to cry as they spoke, but the tears that fell turned into wisps of black smoke in an instant, and they looked quite pitiful.

I thought to myself, in this case, the zombie yin should not be too ruthless......

Who knows, reality will always teach me a hard lesson.

The zombie clapped his hands on the silver box with an expressionless face, and shouted:

"Alright, don't cry here!"

The two old men were startled, and forcibly stopped their tears, staring at the zombies with hopeful eyes, thinking that they were going to let them in.

The zombie slowly stood up, glanced at the yin ghosts in line, and said indifferently:

"I've been here for more than 100 years, and I've seen a lot of poor sales. ”

"It's not fair between people, it's the same between ghosts!"

"If you don't have money to pass the customs, don't enter this underworld!"

"The roadside wasteland is still able to survive in the wilderness. ”

"Next!"

The ruthlessness of the zombies really impressed me, the roadside wasteland, the wilderness, are all unknown danger areas, and no one knows what demons and monsters will pop out of it.

Not to mention whether it is dangerous or not, staying in the wilderness on the side of the road in the underworld means that you can no longer be reincarnated.

The two old men looked helplessly at the zombie and kept begging:

"Please, the two of us just want to be reincarnated together honestly......"

In the end, seeing that the zombies were indifferent, they fell directly and knelt on the ground, and the two gray-haired old men hugged the legs of the poor and cried, and the scene was extremely ugly.

The yin cha's face was cold, and he raised his legs violently, and kicked them out directly with two consecutive kicks.

Then he roared:

"If you delay me any longer, I'm not welcome!"

The surrounding yin spirit imps are either still yin spirits without thinking, or they have thinking, and they pity the two elders, and they don't dare to come forward to help against the wind.

The two old men fell to the ground, and it took a long time to barely get up, and after the old man stood firm, he quickly crawled to his wife's side, hugging her face full of distress and helplessness.

Zhang Xianhui next to me saw that I had been staring at the two old men, and reminded me in a low voice:

"Pass the level first, don't go to ......"

Before I could finish speaking, I had already walked briskly over.

I don't believe it, there are no good people in this world.

When I saw them, I suddenly remembered my missing parents and grandfather......

I took out my penny and divided half of it, stuffed it directly into the old man's hand, and said:

"Uncle, let's go into the underworld!"

The two elders looked up at me in surprise, and finally they couldn't help but shed old tears, which turned into wisps of black smoke and drifted away.

They choked up and wanted to say something, but I picked them up and said:

"Don't say anything, let's go into the underworld, this dark coin is of no use to me. ”

The old man nodded, but still asked:

"What's the young man's name?"

I smiled slightly:

"Li Xiao. ”

The two elders kept saying my name and staggered forward.

The zombie saw that the two elders turned back again, his face was full of unhappiness, and under the gaze of all the little ghosts, his face instantly couldn't hang up.

When the two elders threw the dark coins into the silver box and slowly walked towards the level, the zombie's cold eyes locked directly on me.

Looking at its cheeks, I knew I was going to have trouble later.

Zhang Xianhui prepared the dark coin in advance, and whispered when he handed it to me:

"Hey, give me two more, I hope that zombie Yin Cha isn't angry with you......"

Soon, it has come to me and Zhang Xianhui.

The zombie shadow kept an eye on me, and when he saw me walk to the silver box, he was clearly aimed at me in front of the box.

I pinched the coin and asked:

"What do you mean by this?"

The zombie looked at me coldly, its hands behind its backs, already holding the blood-red iron chain in its hands, and I could clearly hear the "crackling" sound of its fingers......

(Good night)