After exclaiming, the peddler began to observe the situation in the underworld, and from the underworld was a gentle slope, slowly walking down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The peddler looked up at the sky of the underworld, and it was not the legendary darkness, but as clear as the sun, and the light of the sun passed through the earth, forming an earthy yellow brightness.

Looking at the past from below, you can clearly see the crowd walking on it, this feeling is a little familiar to the hawker, think for a while, the hawker remembered where he had seen it, yes, it is to play cf time, accidentally fell under the map that feeling, people are walking on your head, you can enjoy viewing the scenery under the skirt, without being found by the people above.

Twisting his face to look at Bao Zheng beside him, the vendor smiled evilly and said, "It's good for you guys, it's very convenient to peek at the girl."

If Bao Zheng is a little white face, he will have to turn black when he hears this, "The national teacher really has ..... ideas, but don't worry, ordinary little ghosts can't get here, and there is a fog underneath."

The peddler pointed to a few ghost-like objects lying at the feet of pedestrians, "What about them?" ”

Bao Zheng looked at those little ghosts, "Oh, those are fate ghosts, the people they follow are all lifespans, and the little ghosts are ready to hook their souls at any time."

As he spoke, the vendor saw a man who was being followed by a ghost being hit by a sudden car and flew out, and the imp reached out and dragged out a white shadow, and then slowly drifted into the fog in the distance like a bird returning home!

"That's what the dead are all about."

Bao Zheng nodded, "It's very simple, right, national teacher, let's hurry up to Fengzhou City, don't waste time."

Although the hawker didn't see enough, he was afraid that Bao Zheng would be stupid to keep himself in order to see enough, so he hurriedly drove down the slope, and the darker it became.

The hawker turned on the headlights and felt useless, the visibility was like a snowy night, no more than thirty meters, and finally felt that the car was no longer tilting, and the hawker knew that he should be driving on flat ground, and at the same time, a street light appeared in front of the car.

It's just that the street lamp is a little scary, on both sides of the road, skeletons are fixed on the side of the road, and the green fire is flashing in the two eye sockets, and the car is moving forward by the illumination of the street lamp.

Probably because the road from which the hawker came was specially opened, there were not many people along the way, and after a while, the car came to a large road, and the hawker was startled.

People on this road....ghostly came and went, and when they saw the vendor's van, some ghost-looking guys pulled aside the white soul who was leading beside them.

Maybe these white souls had just died, and some of them still retained the memories of their lives, struggling and howling and waving their teeth and claws at the van, only to hear the miserable screams in the ears of the peddlers.

Out of curiosity, the vendor asked Bao Zheng, "What do those white souls say?" ”

Bao Zheng replied, "Those white souls are asking why there are vans here"

The hawker is happy, he has pretended to be forced in front of the living, but he has not pretended to be in front of the dead, today we will pretend, open the car window, and the hawker will give the middle finger to the white soul who is dancing at him, "Stupid. Forced, dead and cow. What the hell, brother drives a van and cares about you, stupid. Force, phew"

Bao Zheng wiped his sweat, where did this immortal find this one, his moral character is so low? After the hawker scolded, he felt refreshed, and his face turned at Bao Zheng, "They won't hate me, right?" ”

Bao Zheng shook his head, "No"

"That's good, but you have to watch it carefully, in case you run one or two and go out to scare me at night, I can ask you for mental damages."

Bao Zheng was a little speechless at the vendor, ignoring him, looking forward to getting to Fengzhou as soon as possible! The hawker chattered on his own for a long time, and he couldn't get a response from Bao Zheng, so he had to drive silently. There was a city looming not far away, but before that, the peddler had passed by a river, and there was a bridge over it, and many white souls were crying like weeping people on the pillars of the bridge.

"Well, what is this?"

Bao Zheng explained again, "This is a weak water river, the river is a bridge, and the pillar on which those people lie has a scientific name called Wangxiang Stone, and after the dead cry here, they will never see their relatives again."

"Is there anyone who doesn't cry?"

Bao Zheng pouted, "I haven't seen anyone who doesn't cry for so many years, do you think those ghosts are responsible for guiding the way, and they are also responsible for helping these white souls go through the procedure, if anyone doesn't cry, hit him until he cries, after all, the etiquette should be indispensable."

Hawker wipes sweat "Your procedures are so strict"

Not much, the hawker felt hungry, and while driving, he hoped to meet a food seller, and God knows how the hawker's idea came true, and a breakfast stall appeared not far ahead.

The peddler drove the car to the front of the stall, stuck his head out of the car, and greeted a half-old who was busy there, "Sister, bring me steamed buns, serving a bowl of soup, packing, how much does it cost?" ”

Bao Zheng was sleeping all the way in a daze, and when he heard the hawker's call, the sweat in his head immediately came out, and he dragged the hawker back, and waved at the, "Don't, don't"

The vendor glanced at Bao Zheng resentfully, "Why don't you want it, I'm going to ask her to put some coriander on me."

Bao Zheng couldn't help but laugh with a smile on his face, "National teacher, don't you see the strangeness of that woman?" “

"Isn't it just a girl, what's so strange, could it be that she has a stunt? ”

Bao Zheng dragged a long voice angrily, "National Teacher....That's Meng Po, her breakfast stall only sells one thing, that is, she drinks Meng Po soup that can make people forget everything"

"What? I'll go to "As soon as the hawker heard that it was Meng Po who sold Meng Po soup, he quickly closed the window, for fear that Meng Po would also engage in forced buying and selling, so if he drank the soup and forgot the bank card password, he would be finished."

Arching his hand towards Bao Zheng, "Thank you Lord Bao, I have written down this kindness" After speaking, the hawker drove the car and ran away like a ghost, leaving Meng Po alone to gesture at the van and pointed to the orchid, "This dead ghost..."

The hawker Khan one, Bao Zheng waved his hand, "Forget it, don't talk about this, let's go, when you arrive in Fengzhou, you will be on the ground"

"Well, okay" The car walked a little further, and finally arrived at Fengzhou City, there were a few ghosts standing at the gate of the city, holding a booklet in their hands, and seeing the ghosts who came with the white souls, the two sides checked each other to see if the white souls brought by the ghosts were correct, and after they were all correct, the ghosts at the gate of the city would guide the ghosts who attracted the souls to bring the white souls to the designated area, and then the soul-attracting ones were finished, and the rest of the work was taken over by another group of ghosts.

Seeing the hawker's bread coming, the ghost at the city gate didn't react for a while, so he stopped the bread on the spot, Bao Zheng stretched out his big black head and shouted at the ghost "It's me, let go"

The ghost cha carried the ghost lamp to Bao Zheng's face and looked at it, "Oh, it turned out to be Lord Yama, I'm sorry it's too dark, I didn't recognize it, my lord is angry, so let it go"

The vendor covered his mouth and smiled, "Lord Bao, you can also do a skin beauty or something when you have time" (to be continued.) )