"Then Master Joe will go back with me, and I will tell you. ”

The man turned his face, and most of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his voice was ethereal.

Qiao Ziqian didn't speak, and an old yellow bus drove behind him, with the words "Go directly to the underworld" written on it.

Qiao Ziqian and the man got into the car one after the other.

The car started slowly, and the scenery outside the window flew by, but the car did not make a sound.

All the way over, it didn't take long to arrive at the station, although the car was directly to the underworld, but it was not really direct, but it was parked in an inn-like place.

After the two got out of the car here, the man walked forward slowly, Qiao Ziqian glanced at the deep "Don't Come Inn" and followed the man.

The ground under his feet seems to be floating, and it is not as solid as walking as usually, Qiao Ziqian is familiar with this place, but he still hasn't adapted to such a road.

All the way to a stone tablet with a few words engraved on it.

"Shade"

The man reached out and gently touched the stone tablet, and a ghostly fire suddenly ignited in his hand, and a piece of music sounded around him.

"It's off to a good start—"

The song was loud and resounded through this deep place.

Qiao Ziqian: "......"

The man coughed twice and explained, "Lord Hades said that the underworld is lifeless and needs to be added a little passion. ”

What does the underworld need to be angry? There are ghosts everywhere, okay!

Qiao Ziqian was speechless.

The ghostly light on the stele gradually dispersed, and then a tall and majestic black stone door appeared, the top of the door was carved with a vicious rakshasa face, and the eyes were inlaid with blue gems, the forest was extremely cold, surrounded by clusters of small white flames, but it was not hot at all, but it was even colder, and if you were an ordinary person, you would definitely not stay in this place for long.

The gate is closed, and there is a red stone carving on it, in the middle of the door.

The man approached the stone door, looked at the red carving, and reached up.

Then a voice came out.

"Please...... Say...... Go out...... Dense...... Code ......"

The sound echoed around me, and it sounded terrifying.

The man frowned, put one hand on his chin, pondered for a moment, and then said, "One, three, five, seven, nine?"

"Secret ...... Yard...... Wrong...... Mistaken ......"

The man rubbed his hands and spoke again: "Ninety-nine-eighty-one?"

"Secret ...... Yard...... Wrong...... Wrong!"

The man sighed and said to himself, "Aren't they?"

"Secret ...... Yard...... Wrong...... Wrong! You ...... Still...... Yes...... Two...... Times...... Machine...... Would-"

The man exclaimed, "That's right!"

"Secret ...... Yard...... Wrong...... Wrong......! Yes...... One...... Times...... Machine...... Yes!"

Man: "......"

Then the last chance was scrapped, and the door was silent for a few seconds, then sighed and spoke again.

"Earth...... Prefecture...... New...... regulation, you ...... Can...... In order to...... Reflect...... Decide...... Palm...... Line. ”

"Palm prints, I've been gone for twenty years, and I haven't entered them!" the man shouted, clutching his hair.

Gate: "Voiceprint?"

The man: "...... Nor did it. ”

Gate: "Papers?"

The man: "...... Is it expired?"

the heartbroken door: "Please—get out!"

Qiao Ziqian, who was standing on the side and watching all this silently: "......"

Inexplicably, I am a little convinced of these people in the underworld.

Each is a neurosis, is it true that the underworld has been rich in these in recent years?

Then Qiao Ziqian reached over, pasted the palm of his left hand on the red carving of the gate, and said in a low voice: "Verify the palm print." ”

"Verification successful! Lord Qiao, please come in!"

As soon as the sound of the door fell, it slowly opened, and then a road appeared, the road surface was like a transparent one, and there would be something like water ripples when you stepped on it, and below this road was the Santu River, all the way through, it would show your past and present lives.

Qiao Ziqian and the man walked on it, and there was no picture, just a little ripple of water extending forward.

In recent decades, the population of the underworld has been full, and the Tiandi Bank has allocated funds to build high-rise buildings, and rich families still have villas to live in.

In addition, there are green plants planted everywhere, and even if there is no sunlight, warm light can be replaced, but most of the ghosts are dark-loving, so they can't see the light in the sky.

In recent years, the air is clear and the people are thriving.

It can be said that it is a perfect place for health preservation.

Finally, I came to a secluded place, where there was a small courtyard, like the thatched huts where those people lived in ancient times, which looked a little old, and there was a shiny name tag with a few not-so-beautiful fluorescent characters written on it.

"The office of the messenger of the underworld. ”

With all the bells and whistles, if you don't know how to read, I'm afraid you will think that this is some kind of signature nightclub or something.

"Here we are. ”

The man opened the door and walked in, and when he came into the room, he looked at the dusty room, and with a wave of his hand, the room was much cleaner.

"Sit down and talk. ”

He sat on the stool, and then stretched out his hand to ask Qiao Ziqian to sit down, Qiao Ziqian sat down, and there was an extra cup of hot tea in front of him, but the underworld was full of air conditioning, and the tea was cold after a while.

The man touched his chin and said, "I haven't seen you in twenty years, but I didn't expect Master Qiao to still wait here." ”

Qiao Ziqian glanced at the cup of tea, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and then he looked at the man and said, "Well, I'm waiting for you to come back." ”

"Twenty years......," the man sighed, "and some things may have ......."

"I just want you to make it clear. Qiao Ziqian said lightly, "Twenty years ago, I asked you about the incident, you just need to tell me this." ”

However, that memory is not the responsibility of the prefecture. The messenger of Hades sighed and said, "In the past, I traveled between the underworld and the divine realm, and you should know that it was God's punishment for you. ”

Qiao Ziqian lowered his head, and then said, "...... I don't want to, but I need to know the contents of the head. ”

"You should understand what the mission of the Qiao family was when the Qiao family was in the Wang clan. The messenger of the underworld looked at Qiao Ziqian and said word by word, "The canopy is closely related to you, and you have to atone for your sins." ”

“…… Atonement?"

Qiao Ziqian raised his head and looked at the messenger of the underworld in front of him in confusion.

How many years have passed, I have heard this word again, and at that time, that person also said this.

That voice and that sentence lingered in my head,

"Qiao Ziqian, you have to atone for your sins, for God. ”

Does he really want to "atone for his sins"? But he doesn't quite understand what "sin" is and how to "atone."

It's really upsetting......

At the same time—

"Hah! I won!"

Sang Apple sat under a tree, next to the chessboard, playing chess with a harmonious-looking white-bearded old man opposite.

The old man was dressed in a simple tunic suit, his long white hair was even dragged to the ground, his face was kind, and even if he lost the chess game, he was not angry.

The old man smiled and said, "Ouch, it's old, and it's useless." ”

Sang Apple smiled and said, "Oh, Lord Zhou, thank you for playing chess with me, I haven't played backgammon for many years." ”

On weekdays, Qiao Ziqian plays chess with her, what Chinese chess, chess, it is really everything, she is completely pressed by the other party, and she is not given a chance to win at all!

Fortunately, in the dream, I can still win a few times.

It's just that I didn't expect to be able to dream of Zhou Gong in my dreams, which is quite real.

Zhou Gong frowned and said, "One more game, I'm bound to win you today." ”

Sang Apple rubbed his hands and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay!"

At the foot of the mulberry apples was an open body of water, and around them, dots of ripples spread out, and there seemed to be some reflection in the water, like willows, but also like swimming fish.

Mulberry Apple was also very surprised by this.

This dream is amazing.

The two of them were playing chess here in good spirits, and they didn't pay attention to the two people who came slowly over there.

Qiao Ziqian and the messenger of the underworld paced outside, and arrived at the mansion of the king of Hades, the king of the ten halls of Hades, and now only the king of Chujiang and the king of reincarnation are left in this palace of the underworld, and the rest of the highnesses, one disappeared at the gate of the divine realm thousands of years ago, one is nowhere to be found in the world, two have been in retreat for hundreds of years, and the remaining four don't even know where they went.

At this time, it was His Royal Highness the King of Chujiang who was playing chess with Sang Apple over there.

"It turns out that His Royal Highness is playing chess with the little ghost. ”

The messenger of the underworld said with a smile.

After seeing that person clearly, Qiao Ziqian's complexion changed.

He hurried to this side, and the messenger of Hades saw that his face was not right, and hurried to follow.

"Why are you here?"

Qiao Ziqian looked at Sang Apple, who was concentrating on playing chess, and asked.

Sang Apple didn't raise his head to hold the chess pieces, and said indifferently: "I'm playing chess with Zhou Gong." ”

Qiao Ziqian frowned, grabbed Sang Apple's hand, and said, "I'm asking you something." ”

Sang Apple was frightened, the chess pieces in his hand fell on the chessboard, and he stood in a stable position.

The king of Chu Jiang on the opposite side smiled and said, "There are no regrets about losing chess!"

Mulberry apple: "???"

Qiao Ziqian: "......"

Then, Sang Apple looked up and saw the person who had stopped him from playing chess, and said in surprise: "Qiao Ziqian, are you here? God, how could I dream of you! This dream is really terrible." ”

Qiao Ziqian looked at the mulberry apple with a disgusted face and said, "...... Dreaming? Do you think you're dreaming?"

"What are you doing if you're not dreaming? Then do you think I'll see Zhou Gong if I'm fine!"

Sang Apple said eloquently.

Qiao Ziqian didn't know how to answer for a while.

King Chu Jiang on the opposite side stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Young man, you have to have a good temper, sit down and talk slowly about something." ”

Qiao Ziqian let go of Sang Apple's hand, looked at King Chujiang who was brushing his beard on the side, and arched his hand: "His Royal Highness King Chujiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm bothered." ”

Sang Apple blinked: "Ha, King Chujiang, Duke Zhou?"

Sang Apple looked at the old man with a kind face on the other side, and his heart was full of doubts, and then he saw the messenger of the underworld wearing a black windbreaker standing next to Qiao Ziqian, and then swallowed his saliva, his heart trembled.

The voice was also trembling: "I'm really not dreaming?"

Qiao Ziqian glanced at her, his face gloomy.

King Chu Jiang said with a smile: "Xiaoyou's words are funny, which makes the old man happy, but the old man is really not Mr. Zhou Gong as you said, I am one of the ten palace Yama kings of the Underworld Yama Palace, King Chu Jiang, fortunately." ”

"Chu ...... King Chu Jiang," Sang Apple's face turned pale instantly, and his palms were sweaty, and then his voice trembled, "Fortunately...... Fortunately!"

Ahh

She's not dead!!

Mulberry apples' legs were so weak that they couldn't stand up.

Qiao Ziqian silently looked at this unpromising junior on the side.

Looking at Sang Apple's crying face, King Chu Jiang said with a smile: "Don't you like the underworld? In recent decades, this underworld has developed rapidly, and high-rise buildings have been built, which is not worse than the world." ”

Listening to Lord Yama's show-off, Sang Apple said with a sad face, "...... I, I still like the world!"

Qiao Ziqian whispered: "Your Highness, she is the Qiao family, since I accidentally disturbed you, I hope you don't care about her ignorance, I will take her away now." ”

Sang Apple carefully grabbed the corner of Qiao Ziqian's clothes.

Lord Yama touched his beard and smiled, "Hehe, I didn't realize that she was your junior...... In that case, let's go back. ”

As soon as the words fell, the mulberry apple was surrounded by a little fluorescence, and then disappeared.

King Chu Jiang and Qiao Ziqian were both confused.

The envoy of the underworld looked at the pocket watch on his chest and said to Lord Yama: "Your Highness, this is the time when the sun gathers in the world. ”

Hades nodded, then looked at Qiao Ziqian, and said in surprise: "It seems that this descendant of yours is a spirit medium, or a high-level spirit medium, and he can be unimpeded in the underworld." ”

Qiao Ziqian looked at the place where the mulberry apple disappeared silently, and then arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry." ”

Then he left here.

Looking at Qiao Ziqian, who left in a hurry, Lord Yan opened his heart of gossip, quietly touched his beard and asked the messenger of the underworld next to him, saying, "Old Yin, do you see that Qiao Ziqian has been so anxious in the past few thousand years?"

The messenger of the underworld thought for a moment and said, "I have seen it once, and I have eaten it in the underworld. ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Then Lord Yan sighed and said, "Qiao's family...... This king has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has never seen the physique of the Qiao family and the spirit medium of the underworld. ”

The envoy of the underworld nodded and said, "Yes, the Qiao family is all yang physique, and he has been punished for being harmed by a thousand years of yin qi, and he is already ...... However, Xia Guan reminded him, hoping that he could figure it out. ”

As he spoke, the messenger of Hades sighed.

Hades looked at the lush tree opposite, full of flowers, but it seemed lifeless.

Hades sighed and said, "This king also hopes that the divine realm can be reopened...... The disturbing fifth brother has not been seen for thousands of years. ”

The messenger of Hades stood silently and did not speak.

When a gust of wind blows, the petals on the trees fall and fall to the ground, making a splash, which is beautiful.

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