I think it's almost over, and now it's time for small talk. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info took a glass of water and closed the door, and told them that I would go to the underworld and send the soul of the little bald head over.

As soon as I heard that I was going to the underworld, everyone came around as if they were rare, but in less than three minutes, seeing me sitting motionless on the bed, I didn't even breathe, and my face was frightened, but Dong Qingting comforted them and told them not to worry.

I took the soul card to the underworld, and came to the wind capital city non-stop, and walked around the city, thinking that something was wrong, I am not familiar with this city, if I rashly put the little bald head still here, the ghost knows what will happen to him, although I took him to avoid the wild dog ridge, and also avoided some ghosts, but it is not a matter of throwing him directly on the street, not to mention that this little bald head is also a poor child, abandoned since childhood, and frail and sickly, and finally came to drown.

I thought about it carefully, and felt that it was better to take him directly to reincarnate for a hundred, according to the regulations of the underworld, I brought the little guy here, which was already regarded as a smuggling, and I didn't follow the procedures of the underworld at all.

It would be nice if the monk was here, his super soul has formal procedures, and the underworld is recognized, but I won't be damn either.

At that moment I retreated the same way until I came back to the intersection in front of Huangquan Road.

I remember that the master said that if you go to the right from the crossroads, you will pass the Nai He Bridge guarded by Meng Po, as long as you drink Meng Po soup, these ghosts who have lost the memory of their previous lives can be reincarnated!

After walking along the asphalt road on the right for about five minutes, I suddenly heard a strong fragrance of flowers from the tip of my nose, and I smiled, it seemed that I would pass by the flowers on the other side after walking for a while.

Sure enough, in less than three minutes, a sea of flowers had already arrived in front of me, but the ensuing scene also made my mouth open wide in surprise.

The flowers on both sides of the asphalt road are blooming, the flowers are like tulips, purple and red, the flowers are covered by a faint white mist, the breeze blows, the mist is fluttering, there are rows of cars parked on both sides of the asphalt road, and the sea of flowers is full of ghosts.

There are old and young, there are even stalls selling things on the side of the road, I stopped to look, there are ghosts in the sea of flowers to take wedding photos, and then walked forward, a sign appeared in front of me.

"The Sea of Flowers on the Other Side"

And the sign on the right hand side says Nai He Bridge, this Nai He Bridge seems to have been made into a scenic spot, at the moment there is a charge at the door, there is a sign on it that says ticket office, but it seems that there are not many people who buy tickets, there is a small door next to it, a few ghosts are pressing a long dragon is passing through the small door in an orderly manner, these ghosts seem to be ready to be reincarnated.

I followed these ghosts, passed through the long passage, and the scenery was very beautiful, and a pavilion loomed between the clouds and mist, and at the end of the pavilion was a small bridge, and at the end of the bridge was an old woman with orange peel who was busy in a small shop, constantly bringing out a bowl of soup to the ghosts in line.

The expressions of the ghosts who drink the soup are different, some are happy, some are relieved, and some are clenched their teeth and don't open their mouths, but the end of these not opening their mouths is not very good, as long as they resist a little, the ghost next to him will give him a whip.

I wondered if I should make a bowl of soup for the little bald head, but as soon as I got closer, the old woman with orange peel who was busy looking at me, even though I knew she couldn't see me, but I was still cold, and her eyes were as cold as ice, which made me quite uncomfortable!

Then Meng Po shook her head again, as if she was a little puzzled, I took a few steps back, my heart was horrified, I didn't expect Meng Po to be so fierce, she could actually sense my existence, it is estimated that if I get closer, I am afraid that she will really find out It is not necessarily.

Thinking of this, how dare I fight the idea of Meng Po soup, and slowly retreat to the bridge, following behind a group of ghosts who have drunk the soup.

These ghosts had already drunk Meng Po soup and were now walking towards the other side of the Nai He Bridge, the head of the bridge was covered in a thick fog, and these ghosts disappeared when they walked into the fog, as if they had gone to another world.

I followed to the edge of the thick fog, and suddenly I felt a huge suction rush towards me, and at the same time, Meng Po's shrill voice also screamed!

"Someone is smuggling!"

It's a pity that those ghosts can't see me at all, and they all look around vigilantly, and take advantage of this vacancy, I threw the little bald head under the bridge, and no matter where he was reincarnated, he accelerated and wanted to leave immediately!

"Bold!"

Meng Po carried a black whip in his hand, and with a snap it came to my side, and I was horrified when I saw the black whip fall next to me, this Meng Po didn't seem to be able to see me completely, and it was estimated that I could roughly judge my position in some way.

A whip didn't hit, Meng Po didn't seem to give up, and then three whips, I was shocked, my body rushed left and right, seeing that a whip was about to hit my shoulder, I had nothing else, I could only use the five visceral sword qi to resist, I saw a golden light appear out of thin air, and the black whip bounced back.

Meng Po was shocked when she saw this golden light bounce back the black whip.

"Divine Light! It's a man of the heavenly realm! ”

She kept screaming, but the black whip finally didn't come again, and I, with the oil on the soles of my feet, had already run away.

When I arrived at Huangquan Road, I didn't dare to delay at all, if Meng Po called the Ten Palaces Yama over, it is estimated that I would have to explain here today.

Back in the dormitory, I was already lying on the bed, the quilt was also covered, only Dong Qingting was left in the dormitory playing boringly on the computer, the sky was already dark, I looked at my phone, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening.

"What about them?"

"Huh?"

Dong Qingting was startled by my voice, and then ran to the bed in surprise.

"Are you awake?"

I nodded, smiled at her, and signaled that everything was done.

I didn't expect this trip to the underworld to be delayed for so long, I didn't catch up with the afternoon class, and even Dong Qingting asked for leave to take care of me, I asked for leave at both ends of the three days, and the instructors ran to the dormitory to offer condolences, but fortunately Dong Qingting blocked him.

When Dong Qingting told me, I looked at her embarrassedly, good guy, in the boys' dormitory, a girl blocked the boy out, and this boy is still our instructor.

Fortunately, there was nothing to do for the remaining few days, and we were finally able to attend classes normally, in addition to classes, the four of us boys also started to run the store, while the three girls began to be busy with the affairs of the Fund for Children in Difficulty.

At dinner in the evening, listening to them, I felt that this good thing was not so easy to do, first of all, we had to get the approval of the local government, the three girls ran for two days, touched a nose of ash, and then found the school to come forward, this is considered to have been approved.

Then there is the screening of poverty objects, this thing is just a few words, but it is really not easy to screen up, what is poverty, and what kind of poverty needs to be subsidized? How to supervise the use of this money needs to be responsible, especially how to prevent the misappropriation of poverty subsidies, the three girls almost discussed it for a whole week.

It's Friday in the blink of an eye, and I could have slept well, but King Kong and I didn't have this life, it was only 6 o'clock in the morning, and before it was completely bright, my phone was already ringing.

"Is it Mr. Wang? The car is at the north gate of your school. ”

I sighed, this is the driver sent by Luo Feng, I didn't expect it to come so early, I shouted King Kong in a daze.

While stuffing the steamed buns in the mouth and going out of the north gate, because it is too early, there are basically no students at the door, at the moment there is a lonely black Ben, the driver is smoking through the window, seeing the two of us, and turned out a photo from the bag right, after confirming that it is me, I quickly opened the door enthusiastically to welcome out.

The driver put us in the back seat, took two more blankets from the trunk and said.

"Mr. Wang, if you are sleepy, squint for a while, the road is a little long, and then call you when you have lunch."

"Huh?"

I was surprised, where is his uncle's going? Call me for lunch? Doesn't that mean you won't be able to reach your destination even by noon? I hurriedly asked.

"Master, where are we going? It won't go out of the province, right? ”

"Oh, that's not it, it's a village in the mountains, and there is still a mountain road after getting off the highway, which is not easy to walk, and it is estimated that it will take a little time."

I sighed and wrapped the blanket around my body, I wanted King Kong to sleep too, but this thing started chatting with Xiao Yueyue from the moment I got up. This product hooked up with Xiao Yueyue for a few days, almost all the way with sparks and lightning, and it was almost time to open the house, this Xiao Yueyue almost subverted my five views in WeChat, I accidentally read his WeChat, and I thought I had clicked the wrong point into the Japanese action movie website, and my corns were spicy. (To be continued.) )