"How many years has the underworld existed? How many people have chosen to stay here for a long time, and why are people needed until now? I asked, looking at so many confused ghosts around me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha, the underworld is really not big, as you can see, it doesn't take long to get from one end to the other. But have you ever heard that there are eighteen levels of hell? The old bastard looked at me with a chuckle.

"You mean, this town-like place has eighteen floors?" I asked, a little surprised.

"That's right, there are a total of eighteen floors of such a space here, the first ten floors are used for all kinds of ghosts to live, and the remaining eight floors are where these ghosts work, and the last floor is the legendary Hades Temple, where the Hades King and the high-ranking officials of the underworld stay, to be honest, I have never been to such a place." The old bastard said with regret.

"So where are we going now?" I asked.

"Go to the eighteenth floor, only if we go there to report to the officials, they can help us investigate." The old bastard said.

"Investigation? Do you expect such a ghost to help us? I pointed to the group of ghosts around me who didn't seem to know why they existed.

"Just drank Meng Po soup like this, after a while, the IQ of human beings will return to normal, and at that time, there will be special personnel to come to receive them and let them become ghosts in the underworld." The old bastard said.

The old bastard and I walked to the edge of the town, which seemed to be in the 80s, and the old bastard pointed to the big elevator embedded in the mountain and said, "From here, you can go down to the next few floors." ”

"How do I feel like this design looks familiar?" I wondered.

"Your headquarters is built according to this design, of course it will feel familiar, so go inside." The old bastard gave me a hard push and shoved me into the elevator.

The elevator door closed slowly, and on the wall next to it were buttons from one to eighteen, and those buttons were large enough to cover my palm, and I pressed it on the eighteenth floor with some curiosity, and then a feeling of dizziness came, and it didn't take long for me to feel normal, the elevator door opened, and the old bastard walked out calmly.

"I'll go, it's too fast." I looked at the buttons on the wall, and the icons on the eighteenth floor were shining brightly.

I walked out with the old bastard in some surprise and looked around curiously. Bright, this is my first impression of the eighteen layers of the underworld, in my imagination, the eighteen layers of hell, must be dark everywhere, there is no light, there is only two or three lights in some places where it is needed, so that it is gloomy and worthy of the name of the eighteen layers of the underworld.

But when I came here, it completely changed my imagination of hell. It's really an enclosed space, and you can't see the sun overhead, which is quite what I imagined. But what's going on with the sci-fi steel walls overhead, and what's going on with the bright surroundings?

The surroundings are exactly as bright as the World Expo at night, with white incandescent lights hanging high in the sky like the sun, and there will be an incandescent light at intervals, and you will feel dazzling when you look up.

I went with the old bastard to a huge building that had a very large door, and the door was closed, and the old bastard came to the door. There is an LCD screen at the same height as the door, just like the self-service of the bank, and the old bastard pokes at it for a while, and the door in front of him actually opens by itself.

Inside the door stood a ghost in a special uniform, who looked at us and said to the old bastard, "That's the human service you want." The ghost smiled without the slightest impatience.

The old bastard nodded proudly and said, "That's right, it's me, take me in." ”

The ghost bowed, stretched his hand forward, and said, "Please follow me." ”

I followed silently beside me, watching, familiar with all this, it turned out that the underworld was like this.

The onicha led us through one office area after another, and in those office areas were sitting onicha in suits typing something on something that looked like a computer.

Looking at these, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, what about the antique underworld, the ghost cha wearing Qing Dynasty clothes, those fierce and vicious little ghosts, when I saw Meng Po and Niu Tou Ma Mian, I thought that the underworld was the underworld I imagined, but when I really came to the core area of the underworld, I found that this place is actually the same as the world, and it is also advancing with the times.

"This is it, Dao Chief, please inside." Onicha said to us with a smile, then respectfully opened the door and looked at us.

'Judge's Office' The corners of my mouth twitched, and I followed the old bastard inside.

"Dao Chief, you haven't been here for a long time, it's good lately, sit, sit." As soon as I entered, I saw a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes and glasses staring at the computer, not knowing what he was doing, but when this man saw the old bastard, he hurriedly stood up and set up with the old bastard.

Didn't the old bastard say he hadn't been to the eighteenth floor? Why would the people on the eighteenth floor still be so respectful to him? I couldn't help but guess the identity of the old bastard, what is the true identity of this guy, not only did Meng Po see him respectfully and respectfully, but even the judges around the king of Hades were so polite to him?

"yes, it's been hundreds of years since we last met." The old bastard drank the tea that the ghost had just sent and said a little lightly.

When I heard this, I almost choked on my own spittle.

I still didn't speak, and listened to the two chatting in a low-key manner, at this time, I could hear more useful information in a low-key manner.

"Dao Chief, with your ability, can't you really figure out where the Hades King is? It is said that the country cannot be without this king for a day, but we are good, the Hades said that they will disappear, and they have disappeared for so many years, especially recently, there are more people who cultivate the Tao, but there are more people making trouble on the bridge, I even sent Niu Tou Ma Mian, just now, I also received an email from Meng Po, saying that there is a particularly powerful Taoist priest who is unwilling to drink soup and want to make trouble, I sent Niu Tou Ma Mian again, you said that if the Hades King is here, how could such a thing happen. "The judge seemed to have suddenly spotted a person who could vent his bitterness, so he grabbed the old bastard and kept talking, while I drank tea awkwardly beside me.

"Okay, Xiao Cui, let's not talk about this, in fact, I came here this time to find you." The old bastard's eyes were a little bright, and he said meaningfully.

Judge Cui paused, pushed the glasses on his eyes, and said with a smile: "No problem, as long as I can do what I can, junior brother, I will never shirk." ”

The judge's eyes were obviously a little evasive when he said these words, and it seemed that he not only guessed that the old bastard would ask him for something, but also guessed what the old bastard was doing. I looked at Judge Cui, and my vigilance against him increased a lot.