Night.

There was a knock on the door, and I answered, and when I opened it, I saw He Dajun standing at the door.

"Let's go."

He Dajun said lightly, turned his head and went downstairs.

I followed him closely and asked, "Can you tell me where to go now?" ”

"Hades."

"What the hell!" I thought something was wrong with my ears and asked again, "You just ...... Say where to go? ”

He Dajun turned to look at me expressionlessly, and repeated, "Hades." ”

I suddenly felt my head 'buzz' white, and I involuntarily murmured, "Yin...... Underworld? ”

"Uncle Dajun, I don't want to die yet! I haven't paid off my mortgage yet! ”

After being stunned for a long time, I finally came to my senses and howled in my throat.

"Who made you die! Shut up and be careful to bring the wolf in again! He Dajun covered my mouth while shouting, looking helpless.

My face was full of words that I had no love in life, and I trembled: "Uncle Dajun, go to the underworld, isn't that still death." ”

"Shut your crow's mouth, I don't want to die if you want to, I can't explain it to you in a word, let's talk as you go."

After speaking, He Dajun let go of me, wiped his hands in disgust, pursed his lips and continued to walk forward.

I was really 10,000 unwilling, but He Dajun's next sentence made me have to follow him.

"If you sign a yin-yang contract, you must follow the rules. When you come back, I'll give you an extra month's salary. ”

"What you said, don't go back!"

As soon as I heard 'give you an extra month's salary', I instantly became energetic, and all the ghosts and hell were left behind.

No matter how terrifying the ghost is, can there be no money to eat?

Captain He Dajun sighed, shook his head and led the way, and muttered: "I am young, I didn't expect to be a money fan." ”

His voice was small, but I could hear it clearly. But I didn't refute it, who would have trouble with the 'God of Wealth'.

Following He Dajun out of the courtyard, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the graveyard opposite, which was actually lit with a few green ghost fires, the flames were swaying, like ghosts, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Although I knew that it was just a natural phenomenon of phosphorus fire, I couldn't help but shudder in this gloomy place.

"Hurry up, the yin and yang door will be closed for a while, and you won't be able to enter if you want to." He Dajun walked to the gatehouse and stopped, urging constantly.

I groaned and trotted a few steps after it.

"Where is the Yin Yang Gate?" I asked subconsciously.

He Dajun stretched out his index finger and pointed to the top, I looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that on the plaque of the gatehouse, the three scarlet characters of 'Yin Yang Gate' jumped on the plaque.

I was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "This ...... Shouldn't it be written homecoming? How to ......"

"Don't be stunned, tie this red rope to your hand, or I won't be responsible if I get lost in a while."

He Dajun said as he handed over a long red rope and tied one end of the rope to his wrist.

Looking at his serious face, I muttered in my heart: Lu Xueyao is really not wrong, it is really a donkey-faced uncle......

After seeing that I tied the other end, He Dajun said solemnly:

"Remember, don't talk when you go in, don't touch things, someone tells you to leave it alone!"

After speaking, He Dajun stepped across the gatehouse, and I was pulled by the rope, and I stumbled over.

As soon as my whole body crossed the boundary of the gatehouse, I felt like I had been splashed with a basin of ice water in an ice cellar.

"Hiss......"

I shuddered, and subconsciously looked up. At this glance, I was instantly stunned again.

I don't know how to describe the mood at the moment, or if I don't know how to describe the scene in front of me.

Here, the sound of 'people' is boiling, and a long street about ten meters wide has no end in sight. On both sides of the street stand countless high-rise buildings, and the ground floor of each building is a variety of shops.

If it weren't for the fact that the 'people' were all floating away, I wouldn't even have wondered if I had come to the center of the capital.

Just as I was surprised, I suddenly felt a tugging sensation in my hand. Looking down, it turned out to be He Dajun with a tense face and constantly pulling the red rope.

I saw his lips squirm, as if he was saying something again, but he didn't make a sound.

But I understood what he meant, and what he said was, "Go." ”

Stabilizing my mind, I opened my legs and kept up with He Dajun's pace.

After walking on the street for a while, I found that it was no different from the sun, the same buildings, the same shops, and even the small advertisements on the street lamp poles:

Miss Bao 188XXXXXXX.

Agency card 130XXXXXXX.

…………

I stabbed He Dajun lightly, and just as I wanted to speak, he covered his mouth with a pair of big hands, and his eyes widened to signal me not to speak.

I remembered his warning before I came in, and I shut my mouth in a sneer.

He Dajun led me to a place with a sign that read "Underworld Bank", opened the door and walked in.

I thought that the banks here would be the same as Yoma, where every staff member would wear professional clothes and greet every customer politely.

But it turned out that I was wrong, and this underworld bank had only an old man with white hair, sitting behind a tattered table.

Nothing else.

"It's coming." The old man raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of us, and said in a salty and nonchalant manner.

He Dajun finally opened his mouth at this time: "Bring newcomers, don't ask." ”

The old man squinted at me, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, yes, is it still the same?" ”

He Dajun took out a 20 million pluto from his pocket, put it on the table and gently pushed it in front of the old man, saying, "Many people, more money." ”

When the old man saw the money, his lazy eyes instantly burst into light, his hands flashed like lightning, and the next moment the money on the table disappeared, and at the same time there were two more brushes and two yellow pills with big fingers.

He Dajun didn't hesitate at all, picked up one of the pills and swallowed it directly, then picked up the brush and drew it twice on his two eyebrows.

"Swallow it directly, don't chew it." He Dajun finished a series of movements and stuffed the rest of the pills and brushes into my hands.

I wondered why I couldn't chew the pill, but the moment I put it in my mouth, I finally knew.

What the hell is this pill, this is clearly a clod of soil!

The rich earthy smell instantly penetrated my nostrils through my mouth, and then I felt a churn in my stomach, and I was about to vomit when I retched.

Suddenly, a big hand slammed down on my chin, and my newly opened mouth immediately closed with a 'click', and the ball of dirt in my mouth was swallowed uncontrollably into my stomach.

Before I could react, He Dajun grabbed my brush, quickly scratched my eyebrows twice, and then let go of his hand.

"Vomit ......"

I bent over on my knees and retched, spitting out a puddle of earthy yellow liquid.

"Alright, now we can speak." He Dajun stood aside, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at me expressionlessly.

I finally recovered my strength, and was just about to point at him and scold, but suddenly it was dark in front of me, and then I felt a pain in my forehead, as if I had been hit hard by some hard object.

"I'm grass!"

The grievance of being deceived into eating soil, coupled with being smashed inexplicably, the anger in his stomach exploded instantly, and he scolded angrily while covering his head.

I subconsciously looked down to see what hit me, only to see a stick about a foot long, with an oblate ball at one end, and a black glow, lying quietly at my feet.

"This is ......" I reached out in confusion and was about to pick it up, but He Dajun suddenly shouted: "Don't ......"

But it was too late, and my hand was already gripping the stick......