I glanced around, carefully got out of bed, opened the bedroom door to reveal a crack, and saw a fat man sitting in the living room, smiling and watching TV, which was actually playing cartoons.

The fat man looked forty or fifty years old, he looked very happy, he was not tall, he sat there like a ball of meat, and the fat was squeezed against each other until it had been stacked.

When he smiled, his double chin was very heavy, just like Maitreya Buddha.

As if noticing, he suddenly turned his head to look at me, and I looked at him with a frown, and simply opened the door.

"Oops, you're finally awake, but you're in a hurry." smiled, and his face was a little worried.

"Who are you? How did I end up here? I asked with a frown.

"You just call me Maitreya, as for how you came here, my junior brother brought you here, as for taking you here, I don't know."

"Who is your junior brother?" I'm a little weird.

"You don't know?" Maitreya smiled and looked at me with a strange look.

"Yan Xishan, people give the nickname Yan Laojiu!" Maitreya added.

"He's here?"

I was surprised to hear him.

I thought Yan Laojiu had gone to Chang'an Town, but I didn't expect him to appear here.

I asked him where he was now, and Maitreya put on a smile again, and said with a smile: "I asked him to prepare something, you have a sinister aura in you, this thing is not easy to get rid of, maybe you will die in one moment!" ”

"Evil spirits? What do you mean? I frowned, I know the corpse poison, but where did this evil aura come from?

Seeing my puzzled face, Maitreya explained: "Brother Yan has already told me what happened, you are also powerful enough, the envoy of the underworld originally went to those things, but you are so dead that you are not dead to block others from doing business." I guess this evil aura is the messenger of the underworld who has collided with you. ”

"But it stands to reason that you are a living person, even if you see the envoy of the underworld when he hooks the soul, he shouldn't attack you, and now the underground officials are so arrogant, hey!" Maitreya joked at the end.

But I couldn't laugh.

Because I know the reason why the messenger of the underworld will attack me, this is not the first time I have experienced it, in the eyes of the messenger of the underworld, I am just a dead person.

After all, my life was borrowed.

"And how can you still have an eight-sided ghost cup around your neck, your life is big enough, and you can still not die if you are on this one." Maitreya was quite serious when he said this, and it didn't seem like a joke at all.

Although it sounded awkward, it felt like he was cursing me to death when he said this.

But I don't care.

Speaking of the eight-sided ghost cup, I subconsciously touched the back of my neck, since the last time I saw the Nine Hall Lord in the underworld with Ye Siming, I haven't taken it seriously since I came back.

In fact, it was also because there were so many things going on that I didn't have time to care about it.

At the beginning, Ye Siming made a deal with the King of the Nine Palaces.

As long as I complete the things ordered by the Lord of the Nine Palaces, he will personally help me remove the eight-sided ghost cup.

But now it seems that if it is not completed, this eight-sided ghost cup will always haunt me, and I think of one more thing, if Ye Siming does not find that person.

Then it will never be done.

It's a disturbing thing to think about, and I always feel passive.

Maitreya saw that I didn't speak, thinking that I was frightened, so he continued, "The fact that the evil qi can gather in your body has a lot to do with the eight-sided ghost cup. ”