"Not yet, may I ask my lord, your friend has been found?" Fang Bolin still had a good impression of the official master in front of him.

"I didn't find it either. The official stroked his long beard. His brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Oh, in that case, let's split up. My lord, I take my leave. Although Fang Bolin wanted to talk to the official in front of him again, he couldn't help but think about Wei Zhongxin in his heart.

"Mr. Fang, slow down, how did you get into the mansion, the old man doesn't know. But it's probably not so easy to get out..... I'm afraid. After speaking, the official glanced at Fang Bolin.

"This ......" Fang Berlin hesitated, after several battles in the yang world, he was confident that he had the ability to control and kill the general yin spirits and ghosts, but it was all in the yang world, and now he has come to the underworld, which is equivalent to ..... away from the yin and yang hedge, one side and the other, the situation is different. The current problem is: First, find Wei Zhongxin quickly. Second, whether he can be brought back to Yang smoothly. He wasn't very sure about these two points, thinking of this, he touched the two mobile phones on his body, but fortunately they were there.

When the official saw this, he said with a pleasant face, "The surname of this master is, it is my old friend for many years, today is his thousand-year-old birthday, let's go in and have a glass of wine, how about I ask him to send you out?"

Fang Bolin took a step back when he heard this, and looked at the official master vigilantly, "Who are you with this...... It's ......"

The official master smiled slightly, "The surname of the owner of this mansion is, the name is Weichen, the word Zhongbo, he was a wealthy businessman in Yixing, Jiangsu Province before his death, and his net worth reached tens of millions at that time. By the way, how did you know that you were the master? Look at Mr. Fang's age, that is, Yangshou is in his early thirties!"

Fang Bolin looked at the official master in front of him, although he was over sixty years old, but his expression was determined, he should be a person who was strict and upright, sincere and truthful, and he groaned less, and told this official master what had just happened.

After hearing this, the official looked at Fang Berlin carefully, and couldn't help but be surprised, and even said, "It's really like, you say that it looks like it, even the voice, height, and demeanor of speech are so like, it's really strange! Mr. Fang, please tell the old man honestly, are you really the son-in-law Xue Junye?"

Fang Berlin couldn't cry or laugh, "Master, I'm Fang Berlin, I won't come to this ghost place if I don't save my friends..... Yes... Sneeze..... Yes... Sneeze..... Yes... Sneezing ....." Speaking of this, I couldn't help but shiver all over my body and sneezed a few times.

When the official saw it, he hurriedly said, "It's not good, you come with me." As he spoke, he whispered to the officials around him, and the officials took the order and left. Then take Fang Berlin to a chic courtyard full of vines and flowers.

After a while, the official brought a jar and two bowls, opened the lid of the altar, and a mellow aroma of wine immediately attracted everyone around. The official handed one bowl to Fang Bolin, and the other bowl was presented to the official master with both hands.

Fang Bolin took the wine bowl and looked at the official master hesitantly.

The official man smiled slightly, "This wine is called 'Yuqiong Brewing', which is brewed by the old man himself, and after drinking, it can ensure that your blood is prosperous. ”

Fang Bolin just touched the bowl to his lips, and suddenly remembered something and hurriedly put down the wine bowl, and looked at the official master in a daze. The official master was stunned at first, but suddenly seemed to understand something and smiled, "Don't worry, don't worry, drink it, this wine was brought from the yang world, and it doesn't hurt to drink it." ”

Fang Bolin held the wine bowl nervously, looked at the yellowish elixir in the bowl, smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine, gritted his teeth and relentlessly, what is it to drink antique wine? At most, it is a death, anyway, whether he can go out or not is another matter. Thinking of this, I raised my head and drank it all, and the body suddenly felt like it was lit by a match, and the whole body was warm, and I stretched out my tongue to swim in my mouth, and suddenly felt that the fragrance of my teeth and cheeks was still there.

The official smiled and nodded, "How about another bowl?"

"Thank you for your mislove. Fang Bolin handed the bowl to the servant, who carefully poured the mouth of the wine jar next to the edge of the bowl, as if he was afraid of spilling it and wasting a little bit of it, which looked very precious.

Fang Bolin took the bowl and was about to drink it all, but the official master hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "Although this bowl is small and tastes it"

Fang Bolin put down the bowl and arched his hand, "But why?" ”

"You have just come down from the yang world, and you are originally a body full of yang energy, but when you go to the underworld, yin and yang will collide, and the yang energy in your body will slowly fade, so you will feel colder and colder. Of course, it depends on each person's physique, because you are a Taoist disciple who knows magic, is in the age of standing, and has a strong tiger and wolf body, so you can support it until now, but in the morning, mortals freeze their limbs and slowly coagulate and die. The first bowl of 'Jade Qiong Brew' you just drank can drive the cold out of your body, and the second bowl needs to be tasted slowly, believing that the blood in your body has become warm and hot, if you swallow the cow again, it will be equivalent to adding fuel to the fire and being extremely unfavorable to you, do you understand?"

Fang Bolin arched his hand to the official master, "Thank you for your teachings, and the grace of giving wine will be repaid in the future,"

"How about you taste the wine slowly, and then I ask the master to send you out?"

"Thank you, my lord, may I ask my lord's name?" Fang Bolin waved respectfully.

"Old man Bao Xiren, Mr. Fang doesn't have to be polite....." The official smiled slightly.

"It turned out to be Mr. Bao, and I am deeply grateful to Mr. Bao. Fang Bolin bowed to Lord Bao again from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly his whole body was like an electric shock, and he shouted, "Bao Xiren, could it be that you are Master Bao Zhengbao?" Fang Bolin looked at Master Bao excitedly.

"It's Bao Zheng below. Bao Zheng smiled and nodded.

"You are Bao Qingtian?Lord Bao?" Fang Berlin's eyes lit up, and his voice trembled with excitement.

Bao Zheng waved his hand, "The name of Qingtian is too famous, ashamed and ashamed." ”

After being excited for a while, Fang Bolin suddenly shook his head, "No, I know Bao Zheng's face is swarthy, looking at the adult's skin is so fair, it's not very similar." ”

Bao Zheng laughed: "The old man has looked like this since he was born. The so-called black spots and charcoal are just folklore. ”

"Is there really a few guards around the adult, Ma Han, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu?" Fang Bolin scratched his head, his face full of curiosity.

Bao Zheng shook his head.

"That'..... What about the trial of the Wupen case?" Fang Berlin looked at Bao Zheng fixedly.

Bao Zheng still shook his head.

"That'..... What about your immortal pillow and yin-yang mirror" Fang Bolin's voice unconsciously raised, and the people around him all looked this way.

Bao Zheng sighed: "These are all folk fabrications, how can there be these things......? Someone is missing. After speaking, his face was worried.

"Who are you looking for?" Fang Bolin was a little curious.

Bao Zheng was about to speak, but he went straight to Bao Zheng, came to the front and hurriedly bowed, "Lu Jingchu has seen Lord Bao, I didn't know that the adults are coming, please forgive me." ”

Fang Berlin fixed his eyes and saw that it was one of the two who had just brought a scarf on the other side of the river.

"Steward Lu doesn't have to be polite, please get up. Bao Zheng hurriedly picked up Lu Jingchu, Lu Jingchu straightened up, and when he saw Fang Bolin, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"This is my little friend Mr. Fang, by the way, can you take Butler Lu to send Mr. Fang out?" Bao Zheng pointed at Lu Jingchu and pointed at Fang Berlin.

Lu Jingchu looked embarrassed, "This ..... In the past, what did the adults tell the little ones to obey, that is, today's ..... Mr. Fang seems to have offended my master, and the master ordered that no one should take Mr. Fang away. Look...... Since the master asked me to invite Lord Bao, you see if it is an adult, you can go and talk to the master in person......." After speaking, he fell to the ground.

"So..... Okay, Mr. Fang, I'll come when I go. Li An, you are here to accompany Mr. Fang. Bao Zheng stretched out his right hand and pressed it down, making a gesture of waiting. After finishing speaking, he walked to the inner hall again, and vaguely heard Bao Zheng saying that the princess would wait for a while, and the ministers would come when they went.

"Could it be that the princess in the warm sedan chair behind Bao Zheng's official sedan chair is the princess of that dynasty?" At that moment, Berlin couldn't help but be curious for a while, stood up and wanted to walk to the back hall, just took a step and suddenly woke up, this is in the underworld, and Bao Zheng is from the Song Dynasty, the Song Dynasty is a dynasty in Chinese history where etiquette tends to be strict, especially at that time, 'Cheng Zhu Lixue' emphasized the ethical and moral order between men and women, thinking of this, I can't help but secretly call it a fluke. If this is entangled, it is one thing to say that it is not clear, how will Bao Zheng look at himself when he arrives?

Thinking of this, Fang Bolin sat down and drank again, but he felt hot and sweaty on the tip of his nose, and when he was idle, he chatted with the official who Bao Zheng left to accompany him, that is, in the grove, the official Li An, who later took him to see Bao Zheng.

After a while, the two became very familiar with each other, and the topic naturally fell on this master.

Li An looked left and right and whispered, "Mr. Fang, you don't know yet, right? This is the old man, but he is the big boss of our Netherworld Silver Account, all the gold, silver, and all kinds of items that are turned into the Netherworld in the Yang World must first pass through their silver number before they can reach the Netherworld and then transfer to the hands of the Yin Spirits." Normally, all the coins in the underworld must be circulated through this silver number, and this is the old man's stamped foot, and the entire underworld will tremble."

"Is the 'Underworld' silver number the 'Underworld Bank' we call in the Yang World?" Fang Bolin took a sip of the wine bowl.

"Yes, yes, the sun is called a bank. Li An nodded repeatedly.

"When did this master start to take charge of the Immortal Silver?" Fang Bolin savored the taste of wine in his mouth.

"I don't know about this, he was already in charge of the silver horn when I came, maybe.... It was the old ancestor who began to take charge of the Immortal Silver, right? By the way, Mr. Fang, you have to pay attention, the inner hall is absolutely not allowed to enter, and the inside is a place for the princess to rest. Li An looked around and said in a low voice.

"Princess, what princess?" Fang Berlin was momentarily curious.