Ghost Shuai is a position, just like I am impermanence, but I am not exaggerating to say that my strength is far beyond ordinary impermanence, and I am also above most judges, and I am close to Yan Jun. If this ghost handsome is a ghost handsome in the tribal period, I don't know why he can have such a long yin life, it is foreseeable that his strength must far surpass that of ordinary ghost handsome, reaching an unimaginable level.

I have a higher position than Yan Jun Zuoyi, but the qualifications of the people are there, not to mention that now I have to ask for someone to kneel down to him, and I don't feel any grievances.

Besides, everyone is dignified, and Yan Jun is kneeling.

I also chimed in: "Bai Impermanence Mingtong begs to see Lord Ghost Shuai!" ”

A deep and distant voice came from the palace of the Hades King: "Two adults, please get up, on the day of the national funeral, I don't know when the two will come together?" ”

Yan Jun left a left: "Yan Jun Pei Donglai is ambitious, ignoring the empress's dying trust, and has already gotten up and gone to hell. The subordinates were afraid that he would go his own way and make irreparable mistakes by the vicious criminals who were secretly detained in hell, so they came with Bai Wuchang, hoping that Lord Ghost Shuai would tell him where hell was. It can save all peoples from fire and water. ”

I also said, "Please let me know!" ”

The distant hoarse voice came again: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the two, Ben Shuai doesn't know where hell is, this is the rule of the underworld." ”

When we heard this, we looked at each other and saw disappointment in each other's eyes.

Yan Junzuo was stunned for a moment.

I said, "That's bothering Lord Ghost." ”

No sound came from inside, and Yan Jun and I stood up. I anxiously asked, "What now?" Even the ghost handsome doesn't know. "The rules of the underworld are really strict.

Yan Jun left: "We have to stop Pei Donglai, he didn't realize that he was playing with fire, once he let him release the strong man in hell, things will be completely out of control." ”

He said that the horror of these strong men was far beyond imagination. From the first day of being sent to hell, if you want to live, you have to kill the enemy. After countless years of fighting, those who can survive are extremely terrifying, and even a ghost emperor will be born inside. These people have had enough of it inside, and once the gates of hell are opened, they will fight and flee like crazy. Although Pei Donglai is strong, he may not be able to control it.

I felt more and more about the seriousness of the matter.

Yiye said that there was no ghost emperor after the pre-Qin, but hell did not experience the pre-Qin catastrophe, the history can be traced back to the tribal period, it is really like Yan Jun Zuo Yiyan If a ghost emperor escapes, it is enough to subvert the yin and yang two sessions, and the consequences are unimaginable.

I said, "Does anyone else know where the hell to which Pei Donglai belongs?" ”

Yan Jun left: "I'll go and look through the ancient books." ”

With nothing to do, this is not a solution.

And the yin is busy.

The whole underworld was in a panic and busy, glad that the other two Yan Jun didn't go against the underworld like Pei Donglai, and Pei Donglai didn't choose to split the underworld, it's not that he doesn't have this ability, he definitely has this ability, it's just that he regards the underworld as his own bag, and the underworld is in chaos. Once he takes over, he will have to re-govern, which is probably not what he wants to see, so he chose a more extreme method, wanting to find a helper to directly destroy me and Yan Junzuoyi.

I was bored, and I also wanted to see the situation in the underworld, so I let the little ghost carry a sedan chair to fly around with me, Bai Wuchang.

Because the dungeon is shrouded in darkness, the visibility is not high, and you can never get a full view.

But judging from the streets passing by and the surrounding houses, it is simply another yang room.

The yin longevity of a normal yin soul is equivalent to the yang longevity, that is, if he has lived in the yang world for eighty years, then the yin longevity is also eighty, and he can be reincarnated after eighty years in the underworld.

Knowing this, I thought of the villagers who were famous and didn't know how they were living here.

I think of my mom, and she would be glad she knew I was married.

Thinking of this, I couldn't wait to find them, but there was nowhere to find them in the huge underworld, so I immediately turned back to Hades City, and found Cui Juan, who was not familiar with me, but was still my own, and inquired with him about the whereabouts of the famous villagers and my mother.

Cui Fujun's brain became big when he heard it.

The bookshelves on the walls of the main hall behind him were all full of copywriting, and when you looked up from a low down, you couldn't see the end of the top for a minute or two.

I exclaimed, "So much! ”

Cui Fujun said: "This is the Central Imperial City, and all of them are filed here, but the number is really amazing, however, we can search by the year of death in the region." ”

I remember the day of the great change in the celebrity stream too clearly, June 10, 1995.

The location is Minghualiu Village, Baotou Town, Xichuan City.

Cui Fujun's face changed: "Southwest!" ”

I nodded, "What's wrong?" ”

Cui Fujun looked left and right, and colleagues walked by from time to time nearby, and he lowered his voice and said, "It's better not to look for it." "His position is above mine, but I now rule the underworld, and there is nothing wrong with him calling himself a subordinate.

I was puzzled and asked, "Why?" "Ever since I knew that my mother lived in the form of a ghost, I couldn't wait to meet her. Hearing Cui Juan's words, the displeasure on his face jumped on his face.

Cui Fujun carefully watched the surroundings, and said in a low voice: "The underworld is divided into five prefectures, southeast, northwest, and middle, which are led by the five Yan Jun respectively, and Lord Bai Wuchang's relatives are located in the southwest, which may be in the territory of Nanfu, which is Pei Donglai's territory. ”

I was shocked.

No wonder Cui Juan is like a thief, it turns out that he is avoiding Pei Donglai's eyes and ears.

If this news reaches Pei Donglai's ears, the situation of my mother and the villagers can be imagined. No wonder Cui Juan asked me not to look for them, once I found them, wouldn't I expose them.

I learned from the ancients and bowed deeply to Cui Juan: "Thank you Cui Juan for reminding me." ”

Cui Juan hurriedly helped me up and said, "This is what the lower officials should do." ”

For a moment, I was worried.

My mother and the villagers turned out to be on the boundary of Pei Donglai.

Cui judged: "Fortunately, Nanfu Yan Jun didn't realize this, but we can't expect him to never remember. ”

I nodded desperately.

Cui Juan said very reasonable, he didn't think about it for a while, it doesn't mean that he will never remember.

He said: "This matter should not be taken lightly, it is a sensitive time, and we will make plans after the national funeral." ”

I nodded, now everyone's attention is focused on the national funeral, coupled with the contradiction with Pei Donglai, if I suddenly do something else at this time, it is easy to arouse suspicion, for the safety of my mother and the villagers, I have to endure it first.

Although she was worried about her mother's safety, she was full of expectations in her heart, hoping that the moment she could see him, let her know that his son was now a little promising, he had become Bai Wuchang, and now he was still in charge of the underworld, and he also married Ye Xiaoqing, whom she had been thinking about for a long time.

He didn't linger any longer and turned around and left.

Let the little ghost carry the bridge and wander around the Hades Imperial City, and before you know it, the day has passed again, and the blood moon has risen high in the sky.

Return to your own Yin Mountain. Above the craftsman.

The old man, who was sweeping the fallen leaves between the graves with a broom, stopped when he saw me coming back, and said, "I'm back!" ”

I answered, his attitude towards me was neither arrogant nor humble, not that is, not leaving, but it was also very strange, how could there be such a person, asking: "The old man has been here for a long time?" ”

The old man said, "It's been a long time. ”

I said, "How many years?" ”

The old man shook his head under the cloak and said, "I don't remember." ”

I thought about it, this old man had heard about hell after being here for so long, and asked, "Does the old man know the distribution of hell?" ”

The old man didn't answer directly, but said, "Did Yan Jun Zuoyi ask you to ask me?" ”

I shook my head and was surprised, "Why do you say that?" ”

The old man put away the broom and said: "I heard that Yan Jun Zuoyi had a lover who was sent to hell, he once pleaded with the empress, and was even willing to give up Yan Jun's identity to let the empress let her go, but the empress disagreed, and the two had a big quarrel. ”

My eyes widened, "You're telling the truth." ”

The old man turned around and walked towards the depths of the Yin Mountain at the far end, and said, "It's just hearsay." His figure disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

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