Chapter 4 Underworld

The moonlight shone in obliquely through the window lattice, Mo Xian's heart was cold, he might not see the dawn of tomorrow, waiting for death in anxiety, this feeling of torment was a thousand times more obvious than the pain in the flesh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Time passed little by little, and Mo Xian's hand clutched the phone tightly, waiting for the arrival of death.

I don't know how long it took, but the space in front of me suddenly rippled, and then a hole was opened, and two monsters with minotaurs in white burial clothes walked out of the hole one after another.

"Hello, I'm Bull Head 388!"

"Hello, I'm Bullhead 346!"

Bull head 388,346? Mo Xian was a little strange, in his own common sense, the cow head is the cow head, and the horse face is the horse face, all of them are independent individuals, how could there be two cow heads at once, so Mo Xian asked: "What does your number mean, don't you all have only one bull head and horse face?" ā€

"388, how many minutes does this kid have?"

"Five minutes to go!"

"That's like this, think about it, so many people die every day in these three realms, relying on Lord Niutou to lure the undead alone, even if he is a Monkey King, he can conjure up 100,000 monkeys and monkey grandchildren at once, and the two of us are the envoys under the Bull Head Legion!" Bull Head 346 explained.

Hearing such an explanation, Mo Xian suddenly understood that this underworld was actually the same as the shopping system of the Heavenly Court, or the money village in the mortal world, there was a huge interest group behind it, and where there were people, there were rivers and lakes, Mo Xian touched the phone in his arms, and suddenly felt a little more at ease.

Stepping over the light cave, Mo Xian suddenly felt a desolate aura coming from the surface, the air was filled with the bloody wind of death, and behind him, the soulless body fell to the ground with a bang, and the light hole slowly disappeared, completely disappearing, which means that Mo Xian really came to the underworld.

Looking around, the sky of the underworld is yellow, and the bloody soil of death is raging everywhere, and the dust and sand in the sky obscure the sun, and then looking into the distance, a long dragon composed of undead spirits is raging on this land, and shouts of one kind or another can be heard from time to time.

"A ticket to the road of the world is a year of longevity! There are still 600 copies, hurry up and rush to sell them, while they are sold out! ā€

"Fresh Meng Po soup will help wash away bad luck, and you will be blessed and prosperous in the next life!"

Mo Xian was a little puzzled, and asked the bull head 346 next to him: "Why is the human road ticket a year for Yang Shou?" ā€

Niu Tou 346 smiled, his huge nostrils spewed out two white gases, and said: "The Tao of the world represents the road to the world, but it is worth it after deducting the life span of the next year!" ā€

"What happens if I can't walk the way of the world?"

"The Three Realms and Six Paths, there are also Animal Dao, Hungry Ghost Dao, Hell Dao You can go, it's a big deal that you can't be a human being in the next life!" Niu Tou 346 smiled and continued: "But then again, kid, there are not many people in this mortal world who directly lead to the underworld, if it weren't for Lord Qin Guangwang asking me to pick you up, you might still be grabbing tickets with those ghosts now!" ā€

The speed of the bull's head is extremely fast, although it is only a few minutes, it seems to have a kind of spatial teleportation supernatural power, and the picture in front of him is changing rapidly, which makes people a little dazzled.

Mo Xian suddenly thought that if he was physically dead, then would the phone still be on the body, thinking of this, Mo Xian subconsciously touched his chest again, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it is still there!

About half an hour later, the world in front of me gradually became clear, and the air was not diffusing the smell of death, a magnificent mansion was located in front, with a tall red courtyard wall, and the carved dome on the top floor could be seen in the distance, and a big sign hung horizontally at the door: Qin Guangwang Office.

"Fortunately, Lord Qin Guangwang is here today, otherwise you will stay here with the two of you!" Niu Tou 388 smiled, and the two of them sent Mo Xian into the door, and then turned to leave, as if it was a gust of wind that disappeared in an instant.

Mo Xian walked alone to the depths of the mansion, there were strange flowers and plants in the mansion, most of them were rare varieties that had not been seen in the mortal world, and there were beautiful flowers, but they were all pale, and they were lonely souls who were stranded in the underworld by King Qin Guang and could not be reincarnated.

The lobby was empty, only a huge desk was placed in the center, which was full of various files, a young figure was bending down to write hard, a stack of life and death books were thrown quickly, this Hades in charge of life and death was the busiest, even if he was busy, there was no oil and water, Qin Guangwang planned to work for another two years and then submit a resignation application to the Tianqi Rensheng Emperor, and use the relationship he had worked hard for many years to get a job and a job with oil and water.

Mo Xian walked into the lobby, no one stopped him during the period, maybe he died once, looking at the immortal in front of him, Mo Xian's heart was surprisingly calm, and said, "I'm here!" ā€

King Qin Guang raised his head, revealing a clean and thin cheek, and a smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his pale mouth, and asked, "Have you thought about it, is it the way of beasts or the way of evil ghosts?" ā€

Why, Mo Xian is very strange, those ordinary ghosts have the way of the world to choose, and when they come here, they also enjoy the special escort of the bull's head, why don't they even have a choice of the way of the world.

"Don't be surprised, it's like this, I checked your file in detail just now, originally your yang life was one hundred years, I don't know how you offended a certain star monarch in the sky, he asked the Central Ghost Emperor to give you eighty years! Counting the twenty years you've lived, today is the time of your death. King Qin Guang said with a smile.

Which Xingjun did I offend, I didn't do anything to hurt the heavens and reason in the mortal world, first, I didn't kill anyone, second, I didn't set fires, I didn't even touch a girl's hand, and besides, I was a small Qi refining period monk, what kind of character is Xingjun, at least he has to be a true immortal, as for not being able to get along with me, Mo Xian was very puzzled: "You made a mistake!" ā€œ

"No, this book of life and death is clearly written, you can go and see for yourself!" As he spoke, King Qin Guang threw over a yellowed notebook.

Mo Xian caught it with his hand, opened it and saw that the cover of the book was engraved with his name, and when he opened the book, there were only a few short lines of words: Mo Xian, the mortal world, was a man before the age of sixteen, became a monk after the age of sixteen, and lived for twenty years in Yang (100-80), Yin Shou was not, and it was recommended that the reincarnation channel Hungry Ghost Dao.

"It's!" Mo Xian gritted his teeth: "You enjoy the worship of the world, but you are doing this kind of favoritism and corruption, don't you feel blushing?" ā€

King Qin Guang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "There is no way, immortals are also transformed step by step from people, naturally they also have preferences, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, the central ghost emperor, especially greedy for women, is just a power and sex transaction, you have to look at it correctly!" ā€

Unexpectedly, the world was as dark as a crow, Mo Xian threw the book of life and death aside, took out his mobile phone from his arms, clicked on the human head pattern, and slowly moved his fingers down, when he moved to the last person, he was very worried in his heart.

This is the Jade Emperor, the supreme ruler of the Three Realms, will he answer his call?

"Toot! Honk! The phone began to be dialed, Mo Xian's hands began to tremble a little, hoping that this phone call could get through, and on the other hand, hoping that this phone call could not get through, he was very conflicted in his heart.

After about 20 seconds, a system prompt sounds: Sorry, the phone you dialed is on a call, please dial again later!

"Yo! Xiaomi Mi 4C! King Qin Guang was not too surprised to see Mo Xian take out his mobile phone, and said: "The capacitive screen of Xiaomi 4c is not very good, Tianting Technology Company has launched Xiaomi 5, and it is now on pre-sale, I asked Chu Jiangwang to find someone to contact for a long time to pre-order one, this year, it is not easy to mix up when you are a god!" ā€

Immortals are not the pure hearts and few desires in the imagination of mortals, and they do not eat fireworks, on the contrary, they also have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, as well as seven emotions and six desires.

Hearing this, Mo Xian burst out laughing, it turned out that the immortals were not as high as he imagined, and the fear of the immortals disappeared in an instant.

Mo Xian clicked on the human head pattern and dialed the Jade Emperor's phone again, and after a short beep, the other end of the phone was suddenly connected, and there was a pleasant sound of dancing music.

"Hey! You...... Good! Although he was fully prepared in his heart, as soon as Mo Xian said the first sentence, his mouth began to be a little disobedient, and the Jade Emperor was on the other side.

"I know, give the phone to King Qin Guang!" The Jade Emperor seemed to know something, and said directly.

After a short silence, Mo Xian came back to his senses, immediately raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and smiled at King Qin Guang: "King Qin Guang, the Jade Emperor asked you to answer the phone!" ā€