"The ghost can't stand the consumption?"

Hearing the news, I and the Qingguang Ghost were taken aback. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEspecially in the underworld, the Qingguang ghost who has dealt with the ghost is even more shocked and screamed.

Maybe for these real ghosts, the ghost is not just an ordinary ghost official.

Zhong Kui took a deep look at the Qingguang Ghost, but finally nodded:

"That's right, the ghost difference of Yin Si now is no longer as bad as it was hundreds of years ago, and it can't stand consumption anymore. ”

I could notice that the Qingguang Ghost turned pale after listening to Zhong Kui's answer.

Speaking of the problem of ghost differences, it seems that Zhong Kui has also become irritable. Not only did he drink all the tea in the tea bowl, but he also chewed the tea leaves, and slapped the table several times. However, Zhong Kui is an exorcist god and a generation of heavenly masters after all. Even when he was upset, he didn't forget us.

"Qingguang little ghost, you are familiar with my mansion, and it is not early today, so you can take your little friend to live in my mansion. Tomorrow, I'll find a way to take you to Jizo King Bodhisattva. ”

After speaking, Zhong Kui said a few words to the waiter in his house, and then hurriedly went out, not knowing who he went to find.

Qingguang Ghost was familiar with picking a clean room in Zhong Kui's mansion and lived in it with me.

He told me that Zhong Kui is a well-known unruly person in Yinsi, so his house often raises some fierce ghosts, and Qingguang Ghost has seen hellish ghosts here when he and Zhong Kui are practicing, so he has to accompany me to feel at ease.

So I moved in with the Glaucomogni. In the house, I asked the glaucomognito:

"Brother Qingguang, is this ghost difference really that important, why did Zhong Tianshi say that the ghost difference was not enough, and your face turned white with fright?"

Behind closed doors, we naturally didn't have many taboos when we spoke, and since I asked about the Qingguang ghost, I answered.

He smiled bitterly and said:

"Brother Ma, you are born in the Yang world, not our Qingfeng Smoke Soul, I don't know what this ghost is! Let's put it this way, there are no evil ghosts rampant in the Yang world now, and you follow a set of ghost-related systems, in the final analysis, because of the existence of the underworld. If you don't have the underworld in charge, you should really go to the grave and burn two pieces of yellow paper, and the ghosts won't look for you?"

I nodded and said:

"Of course, there are no rules, there are no rules, and if there is no underworld to set rules for ghosts, the world will have long been a mess. ”

The blue ghost explained to me very seriously:

"In the underworld, the eighteen layers of hell are the most vicious ghosts. However, the eighteen layers of hell are surrounded by the blood river of Yin Mountain, and are guarded by the Bodhisattva King of the Earth. And places such as the Dead City, the Evil Mirror Tower, etc., also had many riots, but they were also guarded by the Ten Palaces Yan Jun respectively. However, the underworld is hundreds or thousands of times larger than the yang world, and there are too many places that need to be guarded, and it is inevitable that there will be negligence to let the fierce ghosts escape to the world as a disaster, so a large number of ghosts are needed.

On the one hand, the ghost mission has to guard the vast majority of the places where the evil ghosts gather in the underworld, and on the other hand, the ghost mission has to go to the yang world to hunt down the ghosts who are on the run. It can be said that this is a high-risk profession, even if there is equipment rationed by the prefecture, it is not able to withstand the siege of dozens or hundreds of evil ghosts...... For so many years, the underworld has been under the leadership of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the joint efforts of countless ghosts, so that there has been no major disturbance in the Yin and Yang worlds......"

Speaking of this, the Qingguang Ghost stopped, and his face turned bad again.

I was listening to my addiction, but he suddenly stopped talking, which annoyed me, so I pestered him to continue. So the Qingguang ghost spit out another sentence leisurely:

“…… In the first few hundred years, the two worlds of yin and yang were orderly and unbreakable, and I had never heard of any evil ghosts in the world. But at that time, the number of ghosts was enough......"

The Qingguang ghost only said so much, so he called to sleep, and I don't know if he really has so much sleep to sleep on. However, in connection with what he said, Zhong Kui's tolerance for that ghost today can be said to be extremely scary.

Is it true that the ghosts in the underworld have been scarce to this extent?

Thinking about it, I also fell asleep groggily.

Early the next morning, Zhong Kui wore a big red robe and called us out happily. I know he's going to send us to King Jizo.

But walking on the road, Zhong Kui told us:

"Little friend, Qingguang little ghost, the King of the Earth Bodhisattva has lived in the Yin Mountain for a long time, even if he walked out of the Yin Mountain, he only went to the City of the Dead to preach, even if I and the Ten Palaces Yan Jun wanted to see him, it was not easy for me and the Ten Palaces Yan Jun to meet him, so if you want to see the King of the Earth Treasure Bodhisattva, you have to go into hell to find him!"

Speaking of going to hell, the blue light ghost trembled with fright.

Zhong Kui laughed and said:

"Don't panic! Don't panic! Before you go to hell, I will sprinkle the protective light on you, and the flames of hell will not cause you any damage for three days, and I have a letter to a friend in hell here, and when you give him the letter, he will naturally take you to the king of Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

After speaking, Zhong Kui flicked two red lights above our heads, and this red light was always above our heads, thinking that it was the protective divine light.

I carefully carried his letter in my arms, and I glanced at it, and the envelope read: "Brother Niu Tou personally opened."

Yes, in the underworld system, the hooked ghosts are under the control of black and white impermanence, and the hooked ghosts, how to let them go to reincarnation, go to hell, how to escort and how to execute, this is the duty of the bull head and horse face.

As he was talking, Zhong Kui had already led us out of the capital city, bypassed the city of vain death, and walked into a river of Yin Mountain and blood. There is a gust of wind in this, miserable and miserable, if it weren't for Zhong Kui's body protection divine light, I'm afraid I would have the heart to commit suicide with the Qingguang ghost. Zhong Kui told us:

"When did the King Bodhisattva of Jizo finish the injustices of hell, when will this river of blood disappear without a trace. ”

It seems that the workload of the Jizo King Bodhisattva is still quite large.

After crossing the Yinshan Blood River for a long time, we came to the bottom of a city tower, on which were written the words Hell Realm. It is said to be a castle tower, but it is made of white bones. What's even more terrifying is that these white bones seem to be alive, and there are broken bones and tendons on them, and they are wriggling. There were two red-skinned ghosts guarding us, but when they saw Zhong Kui, they let us in.

When I entered, I realized that hell was already overcrowded, and that it was full of ghosts wailing and suffering.

Zhong Kui said:

"My old friend is in the depths of hell, and you should go in and find him. This ...... I couldn't stay long, so I won't send it. ”

After saying that, Zhong Kui left in a hurry, as if this hell was full of dog poop.

I looked at the departing Zhong Kui blankly, and asked the Qingguang ghost:

"Zhong Tianshi...... Why can't you stay here for a long time, is it a matter of job assignment?"

And before the Qingguang Ghost could answer my question, I saw that Zhong Kui was actually back!

Zhong Kui was wearing a big red robe, which was even more festive against the backdrop of the fire of hell. He smiled apologetically at me, then picked up a thief-eyed demon who was being tortured in the flames, broke his neck with a gam, and tore it open with his hands. Like a whole lamb, the demon was roasted on the fire of hell until fragrant, and then Gaba Gaba ate it.

While eating, he asked us:

"What's that...... It's not good to eat it yourself, why don't you have one?"