"You! What are you doing? The scholar was stunned at first, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly got up from his chair and hid in the corner.

Ding Xiaoyi on the side frowned slightly when he saw this, and was about to call out to the big man, but the mobile phone in his hand quietly trembled.

The screen is lit up by a message.

[@小乙, leave them alone and keep watching!] 】

The news came from the bad old man, Ding Xiaoyi squinted, and through the window, he saw that on the reef outside the fence, the bad old man didn't know when he was already sitting on it, facing the Yellow Spring, holding a cigarette stick in his hand.

"This old fellow...... Isn't it too cold? ”

Seeing the bad old man in the cold wind, his clothes fluttering, Ding Xiaoyi pursed his lips, and his heart became more curious for a while.

So he quietly picked up his mobile phone and asked the bad old man: [Why? 】

[Look at it yourself, and let Shuang'er send me a bowl of hot soup, add more green onions, not coriander!] The bad old man replied.

"Cut, I thought you weren't cold."

He muttered in his heart, that is, he refocused his gaze on the scholar and the big man in front of him.

At this moment, the scholar has been forced into a corner by the big man.

With a cry in his voice, he screamed: "Spare your life, spare your life......"

"Spare your life?"

When the big man heard this, he was stunned, and then strode forward and grabbed the scholar's collar: "You are already a dead man, what are you shouting to spare your life?" ”

The scholar obviously didn't listen to this, but the big man was already hungry and thirsty, and tore the scholar's clothes three or two times.

Without waiting for the scholar to scream, the axe stabbed the scholar in the chest, and the cold axe cut open the scholar's heart, but the scholar only found that the expected pain did not come as expected.

When I looked down, I found that I had a huge cut in my chest.

The heart, liver, spleen and lungs are all there, but I really don't feel pain at all.

The scholar was still in the wrong place, but the big man was not polite, and took out the scholar's heart and stuffed it into his mouth.

While eating, he smiled and said: "Sour, it is all tastes, sour and smelly, no wonder they all say that you scholars are rotten and poor and sour." ”

Watching the big man eat his heart one bite at a time, the scholar's already pale face suddenly became more ugly.

But for a while, it seemed that he couldn't accept the reality that he was dead, and his eyes looked around blankly.

"Hehe, I won't eat you for nothing, this money is for you, let's have a good baby in the next life."

The big man grinned, took out an old dark bill from his arms, and stuffed it into the scholar's empty heart.

It was only at this time that the scholar seemed to suddenly remember something, screamed, grabbed his bamboo building and ran out.

While running, he screamed, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, you are all ghosts!!"

The scholar screamed and ran out, stumbling all the way, and after falling down several times, he hurriedly got up and ran out without looking back.

"Hey, you don't live in the store??"

Seeing this, the big man grinned and laughed, and didn't forget to shout at the scholar's back.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't understand what was going on from beginning to end, so he simply walked to the kitchen and served a bowl of steaming broth to the bad old man sitting on the reef.

The broth, with bursts of heat rising in the air, floats on top of a layer of emerald green onions, exuding an enticing fragrance.

As soon as the bad old man raised his hand, he took the bowl of hot soup in his hand, drank the hot soup in the bowl in one go, and then spit out a long breath of hot air.

The rough cheeks were a little rosy for a while, and it was obvious that the cold wind here was not pleasant.

Ding Xiaoyi secretly cursed in his heart that he deserved it, he didn't come in warmly, so he had to sit here and pretend to be 13, so he immediately took the bowl and asked in a low voice: "What is the situation??" ”

"You can go to the docks and see for yourself."

The bad old man didn't say anything, he just let Ding Xiaoyi see for himself.

Seeing this, he could only take out his mobile phone and click on the video chat, wanting to ask Liao Qiu what the situation was.

"Doodoo ......"

After the bell rang for more than ten seconds, I saw Liao Qiu hurriedly pick up the phone, and Liao Qiu was obviously in a hurry in the picture.

"Don't cut in line, what about you, what? No money? No money to get out, next!"

The picture was chaotic for a few seconds, only to see that Liao Qiu finally took out his free time: "Xiao Yi, I'm busy here, tell me something quickly!" ”

"Busy? Is it someone from the ferry?? Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly asked.

Liao Qiu didn't talk nonsense, and directly aimed the camera at the huge ferry.

I don't know if I don't know this, but I was startled when I saw that the huge pier was black and oppressive, and there were people everywhere.

"So much?? You've made a fortune!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, it is estimated that he can collect a lot of taxes this time.

However, Liao Qiu couldn't be happy: "You take a closer look." ”

Hearing him say this, he stared at it with wide eyes and looked closely, and gradually looked strange.

The dock was crowded with people, but these people did not come from outside, but from outside.

"Wait, these ...... It's all ......."

"That's right, these are all people from our underworld, and I don't know what kind of wind is pumping, so I have to run out by boat."

Liao Qiu continued to complain: "Forget it, some people's brains are still chaotic, muddy, and they can't explain it clearly after being entangled for a long time, but they finally understand it, they are actually a poor ghost!"

After speaking, Liao Qiu glanced up behind him, but saw a group of people fighting behind him.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'll hang up first!"

As he spoke, Liao Qiu hung up the phone.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly walked out of the door of the house, stood on a higher place and looked in the direction of the dock: "Hey!! ”

I saw a long black queue, lined up in a huge line, walking in the direction of the dock.

Seeing this, he hurriedly ran back to the bad old man and said, "So many ghosts are going to run out? You don't care? ”

The bad old man glanced at him and asked, "Why bother, they are not evil ghosts from hell, now the back door of Huangquan has been opened, and they can enter and exit freely, as long as they pay money and taxes." ”

"Then that's too much, right, these are all in vain in the city?"

"Some are, some don't."

Speaking of this, the bad old man frowned slightly, glanced at the big man in the room who had been drinking the heart and liver of this scholar, and said: "That scholar just now, I'm afraid that he is a wandering soul in the underworld, and now that he wakes up, he thinks that he is rushing to take the exam on the way to Beijing." ”

The underworld is too big, and some of the wandering spirits who are unwilling to enter the city of vain death are as many as cow hairs, and these wandering spirits will be confused and delirious after being outside for a long time.

But with the opening of the back door of the Yellow Spring, the turbidity of the underworld dissipated, and gradually these wandering spirits began to recover.

It's just that at this stage, the state is basically not much different from that of a scholar.

As for the big men in the house, these people did not die in vain.

But the strength of the big man is not weak, he should have been hiding in a corner for a long time.

After recovery, the mind is not confused, and it is clear what is going on with you.

These guys, strictly speaking, are what bad old men call stowaways.

But right now, the bad old man can't take care of them anymore, and it's good that they want to leave, which can reduce the burden on the underworld.

Besides, as long as you don't enter this world, you have no problem with entering any exotic bad old man.

It's just that the bad old man is not worried about this.

I saw him slowly turn his head and look at the door of Chai Mu's new residence, Ding Xiaoyi saw this and looked at it, only then did he notice that he didn't know when, there was already a group of people standing outside the door.

What surprised him even more was that these people themselves were all familiar.

Take a closer look, isn't the young man in the middle of it the same thing?

When this guy first went to Youshan, he still paid attention to Chai Rong, and he was cleaned up by himself, and he still can't forget his expression when he appeared in front of everyone in a beautiful happy clothes.

At that time, Du Ziren was about to kill him, and he slapped him and almost killed him with half his life.

Afterwards, he was punished by the bad old man and sent to hell for three years.

Now that he has been released from prison, it is not surprising that it is the father of Su Yi, the palace master of the Northern Yin Palace.

These people are all old subordinates of the bad old man, but they are here at this time.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at the bad old man, and sure enough, this old guy's face was not very good-looking.

"Meet the Emperor."

The palace lord bowed respectfully to the bad old man, and his meticulous appearance made the bad old man's expression darken.

As the son of Beiyin Tianzi, the palace master and others were the first brothers to be born and die with him, but now they are strangers.

The bad old man opened his mouth, but he was silent again, and only after a moment did he take out a black arrow from the bamboo building: "With my arrow, you can leave directly in the kiss boat." ”

After that, he waved his sleeves and threw the arrow to the palace master.

"Thank you for the Emperor's grace." The palace lord looked indifferent, took the token in his hand, and bowed to the former big brother in front of him again.

Without looking back, he took people and prepared to leave.

"Take care!" The bad old man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, and the palace master paused, but he only stopped for a moment, then he no longer hesitated, and left in a hurry with everyone.

"This ......"

Ding Xiaoyi stood aside, couldn't help but feel a little wrong, and before he could ask, another group of people came from outside the door.

It was actually a bull head, a horse face, a judge and others.

"You ...... Going too? "Ding Xiaoyi's head is big for a while, what's the matter today, even these people actually want to leave the underworld??

The bull and the horse looked at each other, squinted at the bad old man, and didn't dare to speak for a while.

Only the judge stubbornly said: "Meet the emperor, I will come here to say goodbye to the emperor, and wish the emperor a long life......

As the judge spoke, he took the bull and the horse and kowtowed in unison.

The old man didn't speak, just threw out a black arrow.

Seeing this, the judge's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the arrow and kowtowed again and again.

Then he left without looking back with a bull's head and a horse's face.

"What's going on? Why is everyone leaving?? ”

Ding Xiaoyi was completely stunned, and he didn't know what was going on, but the bad old man was not in a high mood, and he really didn't have the strength to explain anything to him.

So I can only post the message in the group.

After about ten seconds, I saw Fat Fat reply: "It's normal, they have been bound by the underworld for too long, too eager to leave here, and now the opportunity is once in a lifetime, how could they miss it, besides, ......"

Chubby didn't continue, but Tutu didn't have so many scruples, and then replied; [Besides, there is a great opportunity to go out this time, once you can compete for some authority, you can ascend to the sky in one step, who can not be tempted by such a temptation. 】

The so-called authority is exactly what Huo Du said before, the key to getting higher after becoming a god.

The same power, the more power you have in this field, the stronger the power to speak.

Now that the underworld has begun to collapse, even if several Great Emperors have the power to return to the heavens, this is an impossible direction to reverse.

Instead of staying here to be buried, it is better to leave the underworld and go to the present world to break through, and soon after, those exotic gods will be born.

There are naturally opportunities to compete for authority.

In short, leaving at this juncture, although it is a bit unrighteous, but it is also a matter of course.

That's why Chubby wasn't surprised at all.

Today's people are still small roles, and there will be more strong people leaving Huangquan in the future.

"Authority!"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, looked at the departing bull head and horse noodles, and vaguely felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

[Will you go too?] He asked Chubby and the others.

Tu Di himself doesn't know, but it is also unknown whether Fatty, the Netherworld Master, will stay in the Netherworld in the end.

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to know how many would be left in the huge secluded land if even they were gone.

The question was very sharp, neither Tu Tu nor Chubby replied, perhaps among them, except for the bad old man, no one dared to say that he had figured it out at this moment.

At this moment, the bad old man was silent, squatting on the reef, and from a distance, he saw the bull head and horse face and the palace master and others slowly walking towards the depths of the Yellow Spring on a kiss boat.

The group also noticed the bad old man's eyes, and stood on the kissing boat and said goodbye.

The bad old man took a deep puff of the cigarette stick in his hand, and said nothing, but the essence in his eyes flashed several times, and it was not difficult to see that he was full of indignation and suppressed in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

The sound of the pipa came from the ear, and the song "Big Waves and Sands" was accompanied by the woman's bleak and resentful singing. It makes the bad old man squatting on the reef even more lonely and cold.

The bad old man was in a trance, suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked back, and saw that Ding Xiaoyi was already standing behind him.

"Hmph, your wings are stiffer now, and your gall is getting fatter." The bad old man snorted coldly.

I remember that in the past, Ding Xiaoyi was a big girl who didn't step out of the door and didn't come out of the second door, and she wouldn't easily come out if she was killed.

Now he is no longer the ignorant hairy boy he was at the beginning.

Ding Xiaoyi tried to squat beside the bad old man, looking around, and the rolling waves in front of him seemed to be in it

"I think there's something good here, I see you squatting here every day, and I don't know and suspect you're."

He opened his mouth and teased, and after speaking, he put his arm on the shoulder of the bad old man: "Okay, everyone has their own ambitions, and you can't stop it, so don't squat here and sigh, go, go back to drink, and by the way, tell me about authority." ”

The bad old man shook the cigarette pot in his hand, and he was about to burn Ding Xiaoyi's hand, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"What about authority, what are you talking about being a guy who isn't even a god? Your life is the life of eating soft rice! ”

After saying that, the bad old man got up and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something: "By the way, this thing is for you." ”

After speaking, he took out something from the bamboo basket and threw it in front of Ding Xiaoyi, and suddenly his eyes widened: "This is ...... Stele? ”

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