"What? Who's going to arrest you?" Luo Kang asked Zhuge Yun.

"When I set out to participate in the Yangcha draft, I gave myself a divination, the hexagram is Tun, which means that the beginning is difficult, that is, when I set off, I will encounter disasters." Zhuge Yun said to Luo Kang.

"And then?" Luo Kang continued to ask.

Zhuge Yun said: "My teacher Guan Xuan gave me a box, and there was an evil spirit named Lich in the box, saying that this thing could go to the disaster for me in times of crisis. So I opened the box, and another me appeared in front of me. ”

"The more I listen, the more confused I become, you mean that the thing called the Lich has become you?" Luo Kang asked.

"Yes, I let this thing take a car to my hometown in Chengdu, and I saw it with my own eyes from the window, as soon as it left the gate of the community, it was stunned by two people and dragged to a car and pulled away." Zhuge Yun said.

"But what does this have to do with you being the reincarnation of Kong Ming?" Luo Kang asked.

Zhuge Yun said: "Then I made a hang for myself, the hexagram is a shield, which means to escape from the world and save the world, that is, I have this calamity, all because I have the ability to save the world, until just now, I finally understood the truth of hanging, the origin of the so-called ability to save the world, because I am the reincarnation of Kong Ming." ”

"It seems that you will not have a good road ahead!" Luo Kang sighed.

"I feel that my fate is inseparable from you!" After Zhuge Yun finished speaking, both of them fell into silence.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, Luo Kang and Zhuge Yun came to the location of the Ten Palaces Palace, and the plaque on the huge building in front of them reads - Vain Death City.

The styles of the ten palaces are not very different, and each palace is separated by a large flower field on the other side. In the middle of the flower fields, quiet field roads pass by, and the roads are driven by battery cars that transport official documents and buses for the souls of the dead.

Luo Kang and Zhuge Yun came to a bus stop, carefully looked at the operating hours and routes of the bus, Ghost Gate Pass, Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, Treasure Pavilion, and Ten Palaces can be reached.

"Taishan Mansion is quite far away, let's take the bus over!" Zhuge Yun said to Luo Kang.

"Okay, but I don't have any money!" Luo Kang said.

"Isn't it written that it's free?" Zhuge Yun pointed to a line of small words on the bus stop sign and said.

A short time later, a scarlet bus came from far and near and stopped in front of the two.

The car was packed with spirits, and when the doors opened, many of them got off here.

"The City of Death seems to be a big station!" Luo Kang, who was glad that he got on the bus and grabbed a seat, said.

"The rest of the people should go to the Ten Palaces Palace!" Zhuge Yun didn't grab a seat, and stood beside Luo Kang and said.

"I'm afraid, all the people sitting in the car now are going to Mount Tai's mansion!" On the seat behind Luo Kang, a Taoist suddenly interjected in a rough voice.

Luo Kang turned around and saw that this person was about 20 years old, with a thin figure, wearing a yin and yang robe, his head was tied in a bun, and he was carrying a sword behind him.

"Zhang Shaojie, do you know who is sitting in front of you? Do you dare to talk casually?" A man sitting in a single window seat said to the Taoist priest.

This man is also in his 20s, tall and burly, dressed in monk's robes, wearing a robe, and his shiny bald head is dazzling in the light outside the car window.

"Who doesn't know Luo Kang, the No. 1 seed player in this year's Yang Cha Draft? As for you, did the three-legged cat's kung fu come to disgrace your master?" The Taoist priest went back directly.

"I, the monk Wunian, am a disciple of Master Zhikong, the abbot of Shaolin, how could I lose to you laymen." The monk said.

"If the monks are compassionate and fierce, how can they achieve positive results in front of others?" A Taoist aunt sitting in front of the monk said.

"It seems that Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei have all sent Hou Sheng to be a yang cha, but this time I am afraid that I will have to draw water with a bamboo basket." An old man sitting at the back of the car said.

Luo Kang never thought that he would be so famous in the Netherworld, and when he saw the smell of gunpowder in the car, he hurriedly got up and said:

"In Xia Luokang, I am fortunate to meet you here, I don't know your honorable names, can you make friends with me?"

These people all turned their heads and didn't say half a word, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"I'll introduce you!" The person in the front row stood up and said.

Luo Kang turned around and saw that the person who got up was a young man around 25 years old, with middle-part hair, dark skin, and a height of more than 1.9 meters, smiling happily at Luo Kang.

He said: "This little Taoist is Zhang Shaojie of the Wudang faction. This is the Shaolin monk Master Wunian. This is the elder disciple of Feng Mengxiao, the eldest disciple of Mount Emeishan Yunguan, and the uncle behind is Wang Yongjian, a well-known shaman in the Northeast. And the two brothers. ”

The big man pointed to the two people in the double seat in front of Luo Kang and continued: "They are members of the reserve team of the national archery youth team. ”

When the two brothers heard the big man introduce themselves, they turned their heads and waved to Luo Kang.

Luo Kang waved politely in response, and then said, "Thank you, this brother, I don't know what you call it?" ”

"Haha, I forgot to introduce myself!" The big man said with a smile. "My name is Lu Ming, a national second-level basketball player, after graduating from the sports school and taking the national examination, I did not continue to practice basketball, and now I work in the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Thank you, Brother Lu, my name is Luo Kang, this is my brother Zhuge Yun, we are new here, we don't understand a lot of things, I hope you will give me more advice!" Luo Kang said to Lu Ming.

"I just did some homework, and only by knowing myself and my opponent can I survive a hundred battles!" Lu Ming said to Luo Kang with a smile.

"It seems that you are the strongest person!" Zhuge Yun said.

Lu Ming said: "If the Yangcha draft is only a competition for strength, it will be simple!" Whoever dies the deer, let's look forward to the result together! ”