Chapter 4 Hello, I am the director of the Onikou Registrar

The room looked a little dilapidated, not unlike the surrounding houses.

No, there are differences. That is, this room has one more plaque than the other houses - "Onikou Registration Office".

Su Chengxing looked at the name, and the whole person stood in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

After walking a few steps, he found that Su Chengxing was still stunned in place, and glanced back at her: "Why are you still stunned there?" Not coming in yet. ”

"Oh" Su Chengxing regained his former composure, his face became cold, and he ran up.

No, what the hell is this registry? It's all ancient here, why is the word on this plaque so spicy? It's just a child's stick figure.

When she walked in, she realized that there was something else in this room.

Although the outside of this room is in ruins, it is no different from the surroundings, but the inside is exquisite.

A splendid chandelier on the ceiling illuminated the whole house, a large table stretched to the left and right, and a tablecloth with a scene of the eighteen layers of hell was spread on the table, on which was placed a delicate vase, in which were inserted a few flowers from the other side, and the fiery red color shone throughout the room.

On the three walls of this house, there are bookshelves, made of very old locust trees, and the shelves are full of folders, which probably contain the files registered here.

Su Chengxing's eyelids jumped, this style can only be said to be really good for mixing.

At this time, she suddenly realized that the one seemed to be gone. She was the only one in this room now...... No, a ghost.

Moreover, the thick iron chain on her wrist also disappeared without a trace at this time.

"Squeak~" The bookshelf on the opposite wall suddenly retreated, and then moved to the right, revealing a pitch-black passage.

Su Chengxing's gaze had just shifted there, ready to walk over from the table.

At this time, a ghost suddenly came out of that passage, he was wearing a Mao suit from the Republic of China, and a pen was stuck in his breast pocket.

He looks very ordinary, looks no different from mortals, and has no exclusive makeup for ghosts in horror movies.

Of course, his appearance is still different from that of the Yang world. The difference is that his body is not a physical body but a soul body, and the distance between his feet and the ground.

"Hello, I'm Ye Hui, the director of the Ghost Mouth Registration Office." The ghost floated in front of Su Chengxing, stretched out his right hand, and smiled slightly.

Su Chengxing was slightly stunned, Director, what the hell!

Although he had already complained countless times in his mind, Chengxing still pursed his lips with a stiff face and stretched out his hand.

As soon as he saw Chengxing stretching out his hand, he held it tightly and shook it rhythmically.

As soon as Ye Hui let go, he floated to the chair inside the desk and sat down.

Su Chengxing also stood in front of the table, facing Ye Hui.

"New kid, report your name, place of origin, date of birth and time of death." Ye Hui stretched out his right hand, and a register flew from the bookshelf to his palm, he spread out the register, turned to the page written before, and said seriously.

"Su Chengxing, J Province, born on October 16, 1996, died on July 12, 2017." Su Chengxing subconsciously replied concisely.

Ye Hui heard Su Chengxing's answer, glanced up at her, and then buried his head in continuing to register.

It didn't take long for Ye Hui to finish his job, so he took Su Chengxing out, turned off the light, and locked the door.

Su Chengxing stiffened his face and looked at Ye Hui's movements with some cold eyes.

In the underworld, you have to turn off the lights and close the door to prevent theft? I always feel that there is something wrong with the style of painting.

Ye Hui felt Su Chengxing's eyes looking at him, and couldn't help but say, "What are you looking at me?" What, when the lights are on, it also consumes energy, and this energy also has to be bought. Although we are official staff of the underworld, we don't buy it ourselves, but the official underworld is very poor. ”

Dada. A ghost wants to sell cute? And the ghost mouth registry is so well decorated, I really don't see that you are very poor.

Su Chengxing frantically complained about the screen in his heart, but he was silent on the surface: "Oh, that's the case." What if another ghost comes? ”

Ye Hui said disdainfully: "Do you think it's easy to register here?" And to be able to cross the bridge safely requires me to entertain in person, but it is easy to say, is the bridge so good? For so many years, you're the only one. ”

Su Chengxing nodded as if she didn't understand, anyway, she felt that it was quite easy to come over despite the fear on the bridge.

It was still very dark outside, but there were some raindrops mixed in the wind, which hit the body, and it hurt and hurt.

Su Chengxing followed behind Ye Hui silently, not knowing where he was going to take him.

"Oh, it's here." Ye Hui stood in front of an extremely dilapidated room and said flatly.

Su Chengxing's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition: "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

"Oh, here, you're going to live here in the future." Ye Hui said towards the broken house Nunu.

Su Chengxing stiffly moved his neck and looked at the room in front of him in disbelief: "Me? I'm just living here? ”

"Not really. You're just a new ghost, you haven't been in the underworld for a long time, and you don't have your own savings, so it's good that the underworld can arrange for you to have a place to live. Ye Hui took out a lollipop out of nowhere and said vaguely.

Su Chengxing was speechless for a moment. Yes, she just came, according to what Ye Hui said, life here needs to trade, and she doesn't have anything now, how to trade?

Yes, Miss Su, who has never considered livelihood since she was a child, has finally become a complete poor person one day.

Ye Hui lay on the thatched pile, sighed comfortably, and then clapped his hands and pressed his hands under his head: "Okay, now it's time for me to introduce you to the situation in the underworld." ”

The place where they are now is collectively called the Underworld. In other words, the underworld is where ghosts go, and if you don't enter the underworld, you won't have a chance to be reincarnated. And there are two major forces in the underworld, one is the East and the other is the West. As the name suggests, the East is where the ghosts of the East go, and the West is where the ghosts of the West go.

The forces that rule the eastern underworld are the underworld of the underworld, and the people who rule the western underworld are Hades's gang of deaths.

I don't know when it began, there were more and more ghosts in the underworld, so the Yin Tianzi followed the example of the mortal world and divided many regions in the underworld, and the ten halls of Yama were each in charge of a city, and the ghost city was a separate city, which was guarded by the Yin Tianzi himself.

It stands to reason that the ghost town of Xudu is not a ghost town in the true sense of the word, because in addition to ghosts, there are also people here, and a kind of person who sells his soul to the Yin Tianzi.

The former are the masters of the mortal world, except for the Dao masters, and some people have passed certain tests and obtained the order of the heavenly masters issued by the Yin Tianzi, while the latter are staff members outside the establishment of the underworld, and everyone calls them "ferrymen".

Sometimes, for some things, it is inconvenient for the prefecture to come forward, and it is the ferryman to solve it. Moreover, there are always a lot of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in this world, they have been wandering in the mortal world for a long time and have been infected with anger, and gradually become powerful ghosts, and like the black and white impermanence in the underworld, the bull head and horse face can only capture those ghosts that have been recorded at the end of their life, and at this time, it is necessary for the ferryman to bring those ghosts to the ghost city of Xudu.

And in the mortal world, those more famous ones similar to black and white impermanence bull heads and horse noodles do not refer to the names of those ghosts, but a kind of professional title, of course, the same is true of Meng Po that Su Chengxing saw before, she is not called Meng Po, but holds the position of Meng Po.

Moreover, the appearance of that mother-in-law may not be what she really is.

Originally, ghosts should not have stayed in the underworld for a long time, but in the past hundred years, there have been ghosts who have been reincarnated after drinking Meng Po soup, but these ghosts can only be counted as a minority.

This has led to a rapid increase in the number of ghosts in the underworld.