Looking at Ye Hui's reaction, Su Chengxing knew what he knew......

She narrowed her eyes into a slit, and her tone was a little cold: "You know them, right? Su Chengxing's eyes were very big, and when he narrowed them, he gave people a strange and cold feeling for no reason.

People have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they die. Her parents are her scales.

Ye Hui suddenly felt a little cold, strange, hasn't he been a ghost for many years? Why do you still feel cold here?

He replied with a sneer, "I don't know." My department is haunted every day, how can I remember so much? ”

As soon as he saw his reaction, Su Chengxing knew that he was lying to the ghost. But if he didn't want to say it, Su Chengxing couldn't force him. After all, the mouth grows on his body.

Forget it, looking at him like this, you know that her parents should still keep the underworld. Anyway, she has become a ghost, staying in the underworld, and sooner or later she will find her parents.

"So, when am I going to school?" Su Chengxing lay on the thatched pile and learned Ye Hui to hold things in every way, but she didn't have a lollipop and could only hold the grass.

"Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? In such a hurry? Su Chengxing's tone was a little stiff, this shouldn't be a rush to reincarnate, why is it so urgent? She wasn't even given a few days to get used to it.

"That's not nonsense, you don't have the money to buy anything now, do you think the ghost won't die?" Ye Hui rolled his eyes.

Su Chengxing was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ye Hui comfortably changed his position and continued to lie down, and said casually: "Ghosts are not stable. Just as humans have to eat to maintain their own nutrition, ghosts also have to inhale certain things to keep their souls alive. Of course, ghosts like those who have done a lot of evil in the yang world need to be tortured and punished for a long time, and their souls are not dispersed unlike us, they are forced to gather their souls in those places to prevent them from dissipating. After all, for them, a complete death may be the best option. ”

Su Chengxing thought for a while, that is to say, ghosts will also die, and this kind of death will completely disappear between heaven and earth.

"A new ghost like you, who is poor to death, and who doesn't go to school to get poverty subsidies, how can you survive in the underworld? And I went to study, and lunch and everything there were free. Maybe because you did well, they also rewarded you with something rare. Ye Hui continued.

Su Chengxing was speechless for an instant, he always felt that the painting style here was wrong, and the more he learned about the underworld, the more he felt that the painting style of the underworld in his impression had collapsed.

Also, what the hell is lunch? Can ghosts also eat?

"So where am I going to study?" Su Chengxing asked again.

"The First Academy of the Underworld."

Ha? It feels amazing.

"What's your name?"

"It's called the First Academy of the Underworld!" Ye Hui looked at Su Chengxing with a mentally retarded expression.

Su Chengxing's whole person is not good. I thought I was in a key school, and whoever knew the name was called this.

Ye Hui saw through Su Chengxing's thoughts at a glance and explained: "The schools in the underworld are all called by this name, and every city has a school. These schools are under the management of the prefectural government, and there is nothing that is not focused, and they are all the same. ”

"Oh, I see. It's boring. Su Chengxing said flatly.

Although she didn't find it interesting, she still had to read. If you don't study, how can you get an application, how do you get a civil service exam, how do you find a ...... They.

"I'm gone, tsk, I still like my registry office more than this place." Ye Hui chewed a lollipop and spit out a small stick.

As soon as the stick hit the ground, it vanished.

"I'll ask you one more question." Su Chengxing suddenly spoke as if he thought of something.

"What's the matter! Hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to get home. Ye Hui asked impatiently. Really, I didn't know how to open my mouth just now, and as soon as he said he was leaving, he had to ask questions, on purpose, right?

"Why do you have to make that registry look like it looks like it is on the outside, but it's so delicate on the inside?" Su Chengxing asked.

When Ye Hui heard that it was this question, it involved something that he seemed to have forgotten to talk about, and sat down with a smile.

There is only one bridge, but after stepping on the boundary of the underworld from the bridge, the ghosts will randomly come to different cities. As for Meng Po, although there are Meng Po everywhere, and although the thatched canopy is exactly the same everywhere, according to their guess, these Meng Po are not the same person.

Immediately after that, the ghosts will come to the ghost registration offices in various places to report, and after reporting for duty, the ghost staff of the ghost registration office will arrange for them to stay on the street of the ghost mouth registration office.

That is, the street they are on now is a slum. And the Onikou Registry Office is here, and in order to be consistent with the surrounding houses, the outside of the Onikou Registry Office in each place is this kind of shabby.

"In other words, the houses here are dilapidated, but they are free?" Su Chengxing asked.

"That's right. Of course, you can go to the city to buy a better house when your relatives and friends in the yang world burn a lot of money for you. However, if you go to the city and buy a house, the house here will no longer belong to you, but to the underworld. Ye Hui replied.

Su Chengxing nodded knowingly.

That's for sure, of course. You have your own house, and it's such a good house, why do you have to occupy a dilapidated house? What's more, the house here will still be offered to the new ghost in the future.

"Well, I won't bother you. You rest. Oh forget, ghosts don't need to rest. Prepare well and take you to the academy tomorrow. Ye Hui stood up, patted his buttocks, and said with a smile.

That's right, ghosts don't need to rest, so why do ghosts rest?

Su Chengxing just wanted to ask his own question, but found that Ye Hui had already left.

A ghost lay lonely on the thatched pile, and Su Chengxing looked at the hazy moonlight in the sky through the gap in the roof.

The moon was silver, and the faint moonlight was chilling.

Su Chengxing suddenly felt a little lonely.

In order to save a child, she died. She did what she once hated.

However, she has no regrets. She has no regrets about saving the child.

It's just that when she was alone in this strange underworld, without anyone she knew, she was still a little sad.

And, at this moment, she suddenly felt a trace of energy in the air.

A glimmer of seductive power for her.

It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time and suddenly sees a large plate of food that she loves to eat, or a heavy addict who suddenly sees drugs after a mandatory quarantine, and she can't resist this power.

She sucked the energy into her body between breaths.

In the underworld, there is air, although ghosts also breathe. But the ghosts' breathing is only a habit of life, and they don't have to breathe.

In this way, I don't know how long I have been absorbing that kind of inexplicable energy, Su Chengxing suddenly found that his soul body seemed to be condensed a little, and he was immediately overjoyed.

This is where the power of the underworld comes from. It's just that why didn't Ye Hui mention this matter to her.

Su Chengxing didn't run over to question him recklessly, because she knew very well in her heart that there was still a hand left in these things in the human world, let alone these ghosts in the underworld who didn't know how many years they had existed.

She is already very tired of pretending to be crazy and stupid today.

When she was a child, she was also a cheerful, lively and adorable little girl. It's just that since that accident, her life has basically been bleak.

She no longer likes to laugh, and the expression on her face is getting colder and colder day by day.

It's just that from the moment she met that Yuan Muqiu, she seemed to have encountered the power of bewitchment, and the feeling of not being under her control was really terrible.

After she died, she didn't feel much of it, and she didn't have any relatives in the yang world anyway.

When she met this Ye Hui, she had to force herself to stop being so cold in order to get more information from him.

It's just that it's better to rely on others than on yourself.

In this strange and dangerous place, only with great power can we have the right to speak.

It is an eternal truth that power comes from under the barrel of a gun.