Chapter Sixty-Nine: What, I'm a New Ghost

"What a broken car, what kind of hellish place did you take me in, and there is no one (ghost)." ”

"Hmph, nasty Jing Ge, damn Jing Ge, let me run into it next time, I can't spare you."

It is said that as soon as she entered the underworld, the 'private car' driven by Xia Chanwu threw her away and slipped away, and she couldn't come out no matter how she summoned her.

Without others to lead the way, a certain girl is like being in the vast universe, and she can't tell the direction at all, let alone go to the residence where Emperor Fengdu is.

The place where she is now is a space that cannot be seen.

The sky here is gray, there is no sun, no stars and moon, not a single ghost or shadow, no sound, even surprisingly quiet, but there is no sense of fear that makes people's hearts pound.

Boldly, Xia Cicada Dance went around. After walking forward for a while, the scenery changed, and some men, women, and children began to walk around in front of me. The clothes they wore looked dark, without flesh and blood, and their bodies were a little light and fluttery when they walked, unlike people in the yang world, who had a sense of gravity when they walked.

A little further on, there were more and more 'people', and there were many, many houses, suspended in the air like balloons played by children.

"Heh, I didn't expect there to be such a calm and painless place in the underworld?" Xia Cicada Dance walked and watched, and always felt that the qiē here was like another parallel world in the legend.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter where it is, let's find a 'person' and ask first, how to get to the residence of Emperor Fengdu." Muttering alone, Xia Chan Wu raised her eyes and saw that there were many 'people' gathered not far in front of her, which looked very lively.

Let's go check it out.

When I got closer, I found that this was a long corridor-type department store retail area, this corridor was very long, and there were stalls selling goods on the left and right, and there were two or three bosses in front of each stall.

Look again, oh myriad melons! There is even a food court?

"Wow, those things look pretty tasty, let's do it first."

What, Xia Chanwu is also an out-and-out foodie, she casually picked up a piece of lumpy stuff similar to a pastry and prepared to eat it, but she obediently put it down before it reached her mouth.

The reason is that the piece of food that looks particularly tempting to eat is very cold, very cold in the hand, and there is no temperature at all. And it feels very light in the hand, so light that you don't feel a little weight, like holding air.

Let's see how everyone else eats.

I saw that they picked up any food and did not put it in their mouths, but approached it directly to their noses, as if they were breathing fresh air, and quickly sucked it up.

Seeing this, a certain girl couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, she can't learn such a "eating" method, she still doesn't want to be greedy.

Thinking about what to do, Xia Chanwu turned around and left the stall and came to a stall where I don't know what the boss was doing.

The owner is a woman in her forties. As soon as she saw a guest coming, she immediately showed a kind face: "Miss, do you want a bowl of Qingrun soup?" ”

"What, what soup?"

Xia Chanwu looked at the container with an unknown liquid handed over by the boss in surprise, and pointed: "Boss, what is Qingrun soup, what is it used for?" "I guess it's used to suck again, right?

"Miss, don't you know? This is a clear soup, very delicious, but also for beauty and beauty, strengthen the body, you drink it this year, come back next year. "The boss still has a kind face.

"Huh?" Drink it once a year? Can you also beathe and strengthen your body? Oh myriad melon, this effect is comparable to that of Ganoderma lucidum.

Seeing that the boss was still holding some kind of moist soup, Xia Chanwu hurriedly and politely brushed her hand: "Thank you, boss, I don't want to drink it today." ”

"It's okay miss." The boss put down the moist soup in his hand and stared thoughtfully at Xia Cicada Dance. After a long time, she spoke: "Miss, your body temperature is very high!" Take care. When you want to drink it, you can drink a bowl, and after drinking, the temperature will be lowered and you will feel comfortable. ”

A certain girl smiled: "Okay, thank you boss, I will definitely come to drink when I am free." ”

Devils like to drink it.

When they arrived in the underworld, they already felt eerie, which made people feel cold, but they didn't expect that in their opinion, their body temperature was still abnormal. Well, if that bowl of so-called Qingrun soup is really drunk, her Xia Cicada Dance should become a real ghost.

Suddenly remembering something, she hurriedly asked, "Boss, may I ask, what kind of place is this?" ”

"Huh?" This time, the boss on the opposite side is not calm. This little girl is really interesting, everyone is already standing here, don't you know what this place is?

Seeing this situation, a certain girl hurriedly added: "What, I'm a new ghost, I was sent all the way here, and they didn't say anything, so I don't know anything." ”

"I see." The boss raised his eyes and looked around: "This is the civilian living area of the underworld." ”

"Civilian quarters?!"

Isn't the civilian area, the civilian area, ...... the place that the judge once mentioned when he was in hell? So that's what it is.

Xia Chanwu turned around and looked around at a qiē 'person' and thing behind her. Along the way, I saw that the spirits here were shopping and living freely, without being disturbed, and there was a very dull feeling. Although the yin qi is still very heavy, it is much, much better than hell.

"That boss, you know the ...... of Fengdu"

What's going on, what's wrong with them all?

Xia Chan Wu looked at all the spirits around her in surprise, all of them seemed to have been immobilized at this moment, they stayed in place and did not move, and in an instant, the world changed back to the way she was when she first entered here: silent.

"Cicada Dance."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and she turned around to look at it, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Judge? ”

Afraid that she was hallucinating, a certain girl rubbed her eyes vigorously, and after making sure that she was not mistaken, she happily ran to the visitor: "Judge, how do you know that I am here?" ”

Judge Shen smiled and didn't say anything, just looked her up and down, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, now you have a much stronger breath." ”

"Hehe......" a girl smirked in response. At this time, I saw that the judge gradually lost his smile, and his expression became serious.

"Cicada Dance, Emperor Fengdu already knows that you are coming to the underworld, he is waiting for you in the seventh hall at the moment, and I am here to pick you up."

"yes, that's great." Someone led the way, Xia Chan Wu naturally couldn't ask for it, and hurriedly dragged the judge to run outside the civilian area.

And from the angle she couldn't see, the judge looked at the little baby in front of her with a worried face: This time to the seventh hall, there is still a catastrophe waiting for her, I wonder if this little doll can survive it?