Chapter 623: Little Bastard

The underworld is a place that receives all living forms, and the creatures that die every day can be said to be countless, so Yan Buliu may disguise a lot of other species to go to the underworld, with Yan Buliu's extraordinary medical skills, in short, I am afraid it is not so easy to find Yan Buliu.

"So what are we going to do when we go out!?" Zhang Yi took off the shabby shroud shroud on his body and put on the clothes sent by Lao He.

"The underworld is the same as the underworld, there is also an underground intelligence system, as long as you have money, you can find out all the information you want!" Teacher Cang said leisurely: "And this underground intelligence system is much better than the Yama Palace in terms of speed and accuracy in detecting certain intelligence!"

"There is not much difference between the Dare Land and the Yang Realm!" Zhang Yi said with his clothes on.

"You think that's ...... is the existence of one yang and one yin, of course, it is not much worse! Teacher Cang said.

"Alright, let's go!" Zhang Yi smoothed his clothes, then stuffed the money into his arms, hung the iron plate with the judgment on his waist and spoke.

Teacher Cang pressed his limbs and jumped onto Zhang Yi's shoulders.

"And where's the underground intelligence organization?" Zhang Yi asked.

"I remember being in a teahouse a hundred years ago, but I don't know now!" Teacher Cang spoke.

"If the teahouse is gone, where can I find it!?" Zhang Yi unconsciously stopped.

"What's the hurry? I have a way, you just have to go to the street! Remember to go to places where there are a lot of people. Teacher Cang said with an oath.

"Really!?" Zhang Yi said suspiciously.

Although Zhang Yi was a little suspicious, he still walked up with his feet up, and after walking out of the house where the judge lived, Zhang Yi walked towards the street, and according to what Mr. Cang said, he walked to a lively place.

"Doesn't Mr. Cang hide his figure?" Zhang Yi opened his mouth and said, "Didn't you hide in a hurry before!"

"I was afraid of trouble before, but now that I have that token, I see who dares to come and find trouble!" Teacher Cang said confidently.

It is also said that from time to time there will be patrolling Yin soldiers on this street, and some of these Yin soldiers will carefully check the identity of the soul, and some will check the height and size of the soul head. This kind of inspection is completely random, but only Zhang Yi, the Yin soldier just glanced at the sign on Zhang Yi's waist, and didn't come forward to ask at all, otherwise Zhang Yi would have come to interrogate in the morning with a hamster nesting on his shoulder.

"Wait a minute!" Teacher Cang seemed to have swept something, and opened his mouth to stop Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi immediately stopped when he heard this.

"See that person? Go forward and give him a little money to ask, what should he be able to ask? With a raise, Mr. Cang pointed to a ghost on the corner of the street.

I saw that the ghost was sitting on the ground like a hooligan, looking up at the gray sky, with a stick of grass in his mouth and shaking it up and down.

It stands to reason that after people go to the underworld, they must repay their sins first, and then keep your yin life after they have not sinned, and then they can be reincarnated according to your yin virtue.

Reincarnation is divided into ten classes, the first class, and the Buddha is the master; second-class people, official seal Houmen; third-class people, Chaolang horses; Fourth-class class, Minister of Civil and Military Affairs; fifth-class people, glory and wealth; Sixth-class people, the street is called poor; Seventh-class people, throwing donkeys into horses; Eighth-class people, animals and birds; ninth, pigs and dogs in the next world; Ten people, fish, turtles and shrimp groups.

Far away...... Back to the point!!

But the ghost in front of him doesn't look like a person without sin, after all, there is this kind of hanger, even if there is no murder and arson, but there are still petty thefts.

In fact, Zhang Yi's guess is good, the ghost in front of him was a gangster before his death, but this gangster was just doing a little trouble, but after his death, he went to the Ten Palaces of Yamana, and found that this guy usually does a lot of good things, and the biggest merit is to give a land god a raincoat on a rainy day, and there is a female cat and a few newborn kittens next to the land god.

Because the merit of this matter directly atonements for other sins, there is no need to go to hell after calculating it.

"The woman is the woman's, the underworld doesn't even have a kiln shop, and I'm dying of boredom every day!" The little thug was holding the grass in his mouth, and he was swearing.

"Huh!?" The little bastard suddenly found himself standing in front of a ghost.

This "ghost" is, of course, Zhang Yi.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go!" The little bastard spat out the grass roots in his mouth and said in a dignified manner.

"Let me ask you a question!" Zhang Yi said directly.

"Huh!?" The little bastard didn't react for a while.

Zhang Yi stretched out his arms, took out a piece of paper money and threw it to the little gangster, and asked directly: "Where is the place to buy and sell intelligence?"

"Well...... This ......" The little bastard stared at the golden paper money in front of him with a pair of eyes, and didn't hear Zhang Yi's words at all.

After staying in the underworld for so many years, the little gangster also knows the level and quality of paper money, like the level of paper money in front of him, he has never seen it, but the only thing that can be determined is that it is definitely the highest level.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Zhang Yi saw that the little bastard didn't react, so he opened his mouth and coughed.

"Yes!" After the little bastard came back to his senses, he suddenly put away the paper money and stuffed it into his arms, got up from the ground, nodded and said, "Uncle, I don't know what you command!" Although the little brother is not omnipotent, he can still help you get things done! ”

Zhang Yi raised a smile and asked again, "I just want to know where the information is bought and sold?"

"Huh!?" The little bastard's grimace twitched, and he said weakly, "I don't know where this place is!?"

"........." Zhang Yi didn't speak, just stared at the little bastard with an expressionless face.

The little bastard was stared at all over his body uncomfortably, and the observation and expression practiced by the yang world made the little bastard see at a glance that the ghost in front of him was not easy to mess with, and the ghost who could take out this level of paper money was definitely not an ordinary ghost.

"But I know a ghost, and he probably knows where this place to buy and sell information is!" The little bastard hurriedly spoke.

"Really?" Zhang Yi asked lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes! Yes definitely! The little bastard patted his chest and punched the ticket.

"Okay! Believe in you once, lead the way! Zhang Yi said lightly.

"Okay, come, uncle, please!" The little bastard immediately led the way.

"Don't call me uncle, my surname is Zhang, you can call me Mr. Zhang!" Zhang Yi said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" The little bastard led the way, turned his head and answered.

In this way, there was nothing to say all the way, and the little gangster took Zhang Yi to turn left and right, and walked towards the other end of the street.