One Hundred and Two Troubles (Chinese New Year's Eve Subscription Request)

Bai Wuchang stabilized his mind, and said with a smile: "The girl has a lot of appetite, I'm afraid there are not more than a hundred or so in this bag, and this gentleman doesn't take advantage of your immortal pill." That's it, you have a lot of relationship with this place, and Benjun is also afraid of your nonsense, there are many people here, it's not a place to do things, you just wait, Benjun will come when he goes. As he spoke, he opened his long legs, turned around and walked out of the temple.

Hey, I didn't see him avoid himself when he opened the light before, could it be that he wanted to escape with him? Ji Zihan was shocked, and when he was about to ask, where was Bai Wuchang's plain white figure in front of him, he was left with his empty hands, standing alone behind the pillar of the palace, not hiding, chasing and not daring, he couldn't help but be anxious and annoyed, and he was very regretful.

In a flash of thought, he felt that although Bai Wuchang acted in a lot of unpredictable places, he didn't look like a person who would do such dirty things, so he slowly comforted himself, he was concerned and chaotic, and he was a little narrow-minded and suspicious, since Bai Wuchang asked her to wait before leaving, then she waited well, not to mention that money was an external object, if she was really greedy by NPCs, she didn't have a problem. Besides, Bai Wuchang is still on the errand of the underworld, he can't be greedy for her little things, and he doesn't even want the official position granted by God.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise and dispute in the hall behind him, as if someone was questioning the unclear judgment of the prince. Ji Zihan was shocked, and was immediately attracted by the things in front of her, she really never imagined that someone would dare to make trouble in the palace of Hades, she was both surprised and surprised, and couldn't help but want to see where it was sacred, and she had so much courage that she refused to settle down even when she died.

Turning the thick black lacquer hall pillars, Ji Zihan glanced at the queue he had lined up before, and as far as he could see, it seemed that he had changed a "ghost", full of fresh faces. She remembered that the one in front of her was a black-robed ghost, and when she saw that the ghost was wearing a high hat and a black body, she almost thought that he was Bai Wuchangjun's good friend Hei Wuchang. It's just that he's a little burly and tall.

As we all know, black and white impermanence is not only black and white in dressing, but the figures of the two are also very different, and Bai impermanence is as tall and thin as a bamboo pole. Black impermanence is five short and short like a rolling ball. Although the ghost was wearing a black robe and a high hat, he was tall and mighty, and he couldn't be black and impermanent, but because of this, she remembered his appearance as a god-like ghost.

Take a look at it now. There is no such person in the team who dresses up like this, Ji Zihan is a little dumbfounded, why is the first hall waiting for the soul of the faction, just the kung fu that she sent out a stone, and she left so quickly? Ji Zihan had to admire the efficiency of the court.

Looking at the person making trouble in front of the case, how can he look at the black-robed ghost who is pulling the chain on the side so familiarly? Yes, yes, the crow-black robe and the flat tall hat are not the pseudo-black impermanence that was lined up in front of him before, and it is the soul of the life in his hands, and now he is making trouble with the prince of the mansion.

The living soul was like all the newly dead in the temple. There is only a vague face, and it is recognizable as a man by looking at the hairstyle, and he is dressed but does not look like a normal player. I saw that he was wearing a set of tattered coarse cloth short brown, the straps on his calves were also loose, and the coarse cloth vamps under his feet were full of mud, but fortunately, others were dead, and when he arrived in the underworld, he was an undead, although there was mud on his feet, he would not go all the way and fall to the ground, but just maintain the appearance before death.

Such an ordinary NPC dressed as an ancient pauper, I don't know what kind of grievances there are. When he arrived in front of the judge, he still refused to obey, and made a solemn venue as boiling as a vegetable market.

Most of the living souls in this hall are players, and suddenly there is a lively scene to see. It has long been no longer the appearance of hanging up when the head is bowed, all of them are in good spirits, and everyone is suppressed by ghosts, and they dare not discuss loudly, but they are also dancing and interested.

Ji Zihan is naturally no exception, she was already hiding behind the pillar of the palace and waiting to be extremely bored. This sudden change occurred, and her gossip soul couldn't help but burn, could it be that this seemingly fair and honest Cui Mansion official also has a soul under his hands, this excitement is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it should not be missed.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the main hall, Ji Zihan quietly slipped to the position where she was before, that is, the front of the team, I don't know why, it seems that there has always been a standing position for her, and there is just a vacancy, waiting for her to come.

Seeing her drifting straight towards the first row, the ghosts behind did not chase her or boo her, but spread her hands flatteringly and made a gesture of inviting her to return to her place, Ji Zihan was surprised, and could only smile wryly, but she was full of emotion in her heart.

Bai impermanence, Bai impermanence, you said that you are just a slightly higher grade ghost, usually in this underworld, I am afraid that there is no less bullying "ghosts", as a blessing, you see that although you are gone, Yu Wei is still there, and those behind do not dare to intervene in your team, and you have to keep your seat obediently for your old man, it is really rotten / rotten / defeated.

After feeling the bureaucratic style of the prefecture, Ji Zihan honestly and unceremoniously stood at the front of the team, first he was still a little timid, afraid of provoking the anger of the public, so he only stood half of his body tentatively, and waited for a while, seeing that no one dared to complain at all, so he stood up to the front with a cheeky face and concentrated on the excitement in front of him.

Speaking of which, this black-robed ghost is also very depressed today. He has a low position, and he is under the command of the eighth master, and he is already dedicated to the soul of evil and suicide, and those who did evil in his life are actually quite discouraged when they die, and they know their own things, and they have done a lot of evil things in their lives, and they know in their hearts that there is no good place to go when they die, and they are detained in their hands, and they are mostly discouraged; Not to mention those who are suicidal, they are already loveless when they are born, and they have become the walking dead when they die, and they are very obedient.

Usually errands are easy to do, just detain and hand over to the king, and each soul can be punished wherever it should be, and it is as cheap as eating and sleeping. I didn't think about it, but today I planted a heel, this one in my hand, is a nameless wild soul he picked up from a deep mountain and old forest, I don't know whether it was starved to death or fell to death, in short, when he died, he was unclothed, unkempt, looked like a beggar, but he didn't know what crime he had committed, since he sent him to detain, he was guilty, he didn't care about the trial, just detain the soul, chain sleeve, pull and leave. (To be continued.) )

PS: The first more on Chinese New Year's Eve, it's the New Year, everyone definitely doesn't have time to read the text, and it's also excellent to save it to see~