At dusk, Wansheng got off work with soft legs and soft feet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and Wan Sheng's matter was obviously spread out as a joke by Mrs. Wang in the morning, so the neighbors along the street looked at Wan Sheng with all kinds of joking eyes.

Geng Zhizhi greeted directly: "Xiao Wanzi, is Yizhuang fun?"

"Hey, what's wrong with being young, you have to do the cheap work of Yizhuang......"

"That's right, do you and I have the courage to go? It's officially included in the compilation, so I also eat the emperor's grain......"

Wan Sheng even faintly began to regret it in his heart, he thought that he had gone to the underworld and killed a few ghosts in the underworld and no longer cared about these morgues in the yang world, but he never expected that the experience of this day was a hundred times more uncomfortable than in the underworld, this Song Zhong and the old camel were like two living ghosts from the slaughtering hell!

When I returned to the door, my mother-in-law was already anxiously waiting at the door, and when she saw Wan Sheng coming back, she immediately stepped forward to help: "Child, you must be hungry, right?

Wan Sheng was really hungry because he couldn't get in and out this day, but maybe he vomited too hard and hurt his stomach, Wan Sheng didn't have any appetite at all: "Mother-in-law, I must be very stinky now, right? I want to take a bath first!"

The mother-in-law wiped a handful of tears from the corners of her eyes: "The water has been boiled on the stove, so wash it first......"

Only when Wan Sheng soaked in the bathtub did Wan Sheng feel all over his body, and the feeling of soreness and discomfort finally slowly subsided. It's just that when I think that the first day was so difficult, can I still persevere in the rest of the things?

Just when he was in a heavy mood, Wan Sheng heard the laughter of Sister Xiao Zhuo in his ears: "It seems very uncomfortable today?"

Wan Sheng was taken aback, and then covered his body with a towel: "Sister Xiao Zhuo?"

Xiao Zhuo laughed: "It seems that I came at the wrong time, so let's wait until you finish washing." ”

Wan Sheng said shamefully: "No, no, no, Sister Xiao Zhuo came at the right time, I really want to talk to you now!"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Oh, it's nothing more than a mental barrier, you also understand this truth!"

Wan Sheng sighed: "Although I also know this truth, but I can't bear to be with those two living ghosts, this difficulty is too high!"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "That means, if you are with me, then you can endure it?"

Wan Sheng said shyly: "Well, if I can be with Sister Xiaozhuo, I won't be afraid!"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "You have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, do you know who that camel is?"

Wan Sheng was surprised: "He has a lot of talent?"

Xiao Zhuo Zhengse said: "There is no beginning, it is indeed very good, he is just a despicable corpse collector in the yang world, and when he dies, he will ascend to heaven and enter the immortal path, and the ghost king Hou Jing and Jianye Chenghuang are preparing to rob his soul." As for that Song Zhong, there are still a few years of longevity before his merits are consummated, and when he dies - heh, at that time, Jianye Chenghuang must have been driven away by the ghost king, and his end is to be detained by the ghost king, which is a pity. ”

Wan Sheng was stunned: "These two people have ascended to heaven with merit, and they want to enter the Immortal Dao?"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Then what kind of person do you think can ascend to heaven with merit?"

Wan Sheng said blankly: "Of course, those masters in the temple are Taoist or something!"

Xiao Zhuo laughed: "Those monks and Taoists have done other important things all day long in addition to chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha? If not, then it is really not as good as this camel collecting and burying the corpse and crossing the corpse, and the merit is immeasurable, as for this Song Zhong, it is not trivial to grow ten good in addition to one evil." If it weren't for the fact that he had too many unjust souls, he might have been consummated a long time ago, but it was not his fault that this was the mediocrity of the county order. In short, these are actually two immortals who are about to achieve positive results, but they are much more noble than me, a wild ghost!"

Wan Sheng was shocked on the spot: "It turns out that they are immortals!"

Xiao Zhuo Zhengse said: "Therefore, you have to follow them with reverence and learn from them, which can also increase your merit." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhuo laughed again: "However, if you really want to learn from them with the mentality of increasing merit, you will fall behind, the so-called intention to do good, although good is not rewarded." That is only to increase the merit of your yang world, not to increase merit, what you want to become an immortal is merit. ”

Wan Sheng was at a loss again: "Then what should I do?"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "It's better to have the original intention, just to practice the courage to overcome the heart barrier." ”

Wan Sheng finally realized: "I see, listening to Sister Xiao Zhuo say this, I see them are much more pleasing to the eye." ”

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Isn't that okay?"

Wan Sheng remembered something: "Since the ghost king wants to rob their souls, can I save them?"

Xiao Zhuo sighed: "Heh, that level of battle is not something you can think about now, you should become stronger in a down-to-earth manner." And before you get stronger, you should drink two bowls of porridge first. ”

After Sister Xiao Zhuo's enlightenment, Wan Sheng was completely enlightened, and his whole body was full of energy again: "I know, I'll eat right away after I take a bath!"

So, after Wansheng bathed and changed clothes, he had a great appetite, and drank three bowls of porridge in a row, and most of the fatigue of the day finally dissipated.

Then, of course, the embroidery started, and the mother-in-law said bitterly: "Child, forget it today, right?"

Wan Sheng laughed: "Mother-in-law, do you think I have something to do like this? I'm so motivated, I feel that my cultivation has improved." ”

The mother-in-law smiled: "Okay, good! You kid can become a big thing!"

In Wansheng's flying needle like electricity, the time has come, and it is time to be sleepy and cultivate the earth soul again and again. This time, Wan Sheng didn't have to wait for Sister Xiao Zhuo's reminder, and directly put a lamp on the head of the bed and fell asleep.

Then during the call of Sister Xiao Zhuo, Wan Sheng appeared in the netherworld wasteland yesterday again.

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Is there a problem?"

Wan Sheng took a deep breath: "The breath of the underworld smells so good, I'm fine!"

Xiao Zhuo smiled: "Okay, let's carry out yesterday's steps and only catch the weakest ghosts." ”

So after a night of trapping, Wan Sheng once again harvested the earth soul of five ghosts, although Wan Sheng wanted to challenge a stronger ghost spirit, but after thinking about it, he actually didn't have the courage to practice, or wait until he got used to the work of Yizhuang.

At dawn, Xiao Zhuo smiled and said: "I'll give you a handkerchief, you can wear this handkerchief to work, and when you are panicked, you can imagine that I am by your side to protect you!" After speaking, Xiao Zhuo tore off a handkerchief from the red clothes on his body.

Wan Sheng took the veil excitedly: "Thank you, Sister Xiaozhuo!"

Xiao Zhuo said with a smile: "You can also go to Rouge Village to buy some incense powder and touch it on the kerchief to deodorize, the rules of the anti-justice village do not say that incense powder is not allowed." ”

I'm a boy going to buy incense powder!? Wan Sheng can't even think about it! But when he thinks of those things in Yizhuang, this incense powder is nothing.

Wan Sheng nodded: "Understood!"

So, when Wan Sheng woke up, Wan Sheng suddenly found that there was a red brocade on his chest. Wan Sheng frowned, how did this thing from the underworld get to the yang world?

But now is not the time to care about this little thing. Wan Sheng tied this veil to his face, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in his mouth and nose, Wan Sheng's heart trembled, is this the taste of Sister Xiao Zhuo? Or is it my hallucination?