Chapter 102: New Ghosts
Zhao Xiaolei looked at this so-called "underworld" carefully, and was a little puzzled - the candle dragon must have made a mistake!
It's a small, modern city.
It seems to be more developed than the modern city, although there are no high-rise buildings, but they are all exquisite villas, there are no rows of storefronts on the roadside, there are few vehicles on the road, occasionally a car comes over, it is not a Rolls-Royce, or Aston Martin, and occasionally there are some pedestrians for a leisurely walk, but the strange thing is that their costumes are more exaggerated, there are modern, and there are ancient costumes.
Zhao Xiaolei looked at the world with novelty, and secretly thought in his heart, there must have been an accident this time, where did Candle Dragon get it for himself?
In other words, Candle Dragon is by no means an unreliable person, and theoretically he would not make such a low-level mistake.
But what's going on with everything in front of you?
Zhao Xiaolei looked carefully for a while, and found that this seemed to be an aging community, young people were rare, and life was extremely slow, everyone seemed to be unhurried, elegant manners, and the quality of people was also high - just now he saw an old man pick up a poster that had been blown off by the wind from the ground and throw it into the garbage can......
Zhao Xiaolei had previously played the game of "SimCity", so he was very sure that he must have traveled to the future, such a city is the highest level in the game, with low population density, highly developed economy, and a green and pollution-free industrial chain.
Well, it must be so.
It's not bad, the underworld didn't come to pass, and Zhao Xiaolei's roaming of the future is also worth the trip.
Zhao Xiaolei looked left and right with novelty, and at this time the two old men walked over, this combination was too disobedient, one was wearing a Zhongshan suit, the board was upright, and a pen was pinned to the left jacket pocket, and the other was dressed in a Tang suit, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, which looked like an old landlord.
The old landlord in Tang costume glanced at Zhao Xiaolei, and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, new here? I haven't seen ...... hey before" in an authentic Beijing accent.
Zhao Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to pick up the stubble, so he had to nod blankly.
The old man in the tunic smiled and said, "This year is young, and I am blind." But it was a thick Northeast accent.
Zhao Xiaolei looked confused, and asked Ai Ai: "Uncle, what do you mean?"
The old landlord in Tang costume took a look at Zhao Xiaolei's outfit and continued: "Your family is not serious, so I sent you here?"
Zhao Xiaolei looked at his casual clothes, and it was even more inexplicable.
The old man in the tunic saw Zhao Xiaolei's embarrassment, and said happily: "Isn't this new, it's normal to not understand what's going on." ”
Zhao Xiaolei twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile on his face: "Two masters, inquire, where is this?"
The old landlord in Tang costume laughed: "Master Niu, do you see it? ”
The old man in the tunic pointed to the refreshing and clean road, and said to Zhao Xiaolei seriously: "Big nephew, you go straight along this road, turn right after the two traffic lights, there is a thief pulling the magnificent building, go to the quack to go through the formalities, and there is no mourning yet, right? ”
Zhao Xiaolei was dumbfounded, but the old landlord in Tang costume asked: "Hey, I said young man, why did you come here?
Zhao Xiaolei vaguely understood, could it be ...... He looked at the sky again, and the sun was shining brightly, and he didn't believe it was the underworld.
In the end, Zhao Xiaolei still mustered up the courage to ask: "Two masters, is this the underworld?"
The two old men laughed heartily: "This is not nonsense!"
It seems that the old landlord in Tang costume is more enthusiastic, sucked a sip of the teapot, and explained happily: "Young man, haven't you slowed down yet?
Zhao Xiaolei said this, why did it sound so awkward, so he was a little unhappy and said: "I said old man, how can I speak, why will I die?"
The old man in the tunic smiled: "What are you talking about......?
The old landlord in Tang costume waved his hand, still smiling and persuading: "Young man, you have to face the reality, look at your dress, eighty percent of you are terminally ill and died, what cancer?"
Zhao Xiaolei's anger gradually rose, but it didn't seem like the two old men were joking, so he felt that there was something strange in this, so he simply listened to the two old men continue to talk nonsense.
"I said smash the guy, don't think about it, to be honest, if you can come here, it means that you are a good person, and you have accumulated virtue and done good, you have it, I have nothing to do today, it is better to send your kid to the Yama Palace, what's the matter?
"Gaha, don't go, we haven't come to the new ghost for a few days, I'll go drive!"
"New ghost?" Zhao Xiaolei muttered these two words, and finally understood something, he really came to the underworld, but this underworld is completely different from the underworld he knows?
What's going on here?
That's too challenging for his mindset, isn't it?
Fortunately, there are two kind old men who help him, so he might as well ask carefully in a moment.
The two old men happily picked up the car, Zhao Xiaolei sorted out his thoughts, and when Zhang Da Fu came, he told him that if he wanted to find Yama Luo and return the soul of the "Four Murderers" who had been sealed, he might have to go through some formalities between this side of the underworld and the heavenly court, so he would stay here for a longer time.
But how to find Yan Luo, Zhang Dachui said that he had never been here before, and he didn't know how to go.
You said that you were angry, but after eating the meal, Zhao Xiaolei's shoes were not put on, and he was impatiently sent here by Candle Dragon and Zhang Dachui.
I prepared a lot of things last time, but this time it's good, I forgot to bring my mobile phone, and the big blow also said with a lot of words - I don't need anything over there, it's enough to burn some paper for Zhao Xiaolei when I go back!
Like words?
This is also so irresponsible!
I don't know if the chief here is kind to him, and it's not good not to think of himself as a smuggler.
To say that Zhao Xiaolei doesn't have any letters of introduction or anything like that, what do you say when you see Hades?
Say I'm here to take the soul of the "Four Murderers"?
Red mouth and white teeth, it's not very good?
According to Zhao Xiaolei's understanding, Lord Yama doesn't seem to have a good temper, and generally according to his mood at the time, he can throw people, uh, ghosts into the oil pot and fry them, or throw them into a pit full of snakes and the like, and it is said that there are also little ghosts with big saws to cut people, uh, and ghosts from the middle......
In short, it is very bloody, bloody, violent, and very unsuitable.
If that's the case, even if you return to the yang world in the future, I'm afraid that the shadow area of your own psychology will not be eliminated overnight, and it will be difficult to cure yourself if you scare yourself out of a nervous disorder.
I was thinking about it, a Maybach stopped beside me, the old landlord in Tang costume lowered the window and waved his hand at Zhao Xiaolei, Zhao Xiaolei looked at the shiny Maybach, and his face was envious - Maybach, I have never seen it, these two old men who are not amazing actually drove a Maybach lightly!