Chapter 151: The Tavern

The day of hell has finally returned to its original state, and the people of hell are very lively, and even have activities, so some taverns, restaurants, and entertainment venues in hell have launched celebrations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The living system of hell is actually similar to that of the human world, if you want to talk about the difference, the biggest difference is that the human world is already modernized, and most of the snake facilities in hell are still the same as in ancient times, of course, the services in it have basically been connected to people.

Sitting in a tavern, there were only five tables and a counter, and it was the kind of wooden door that used to be put together piece by piece.

It's a little dark in this tavern, but it's a feature of hell. There are people at every table, and if someone comes in later, find a table with fewer people, and the guests at the original table will not say anything, but will chat and drink together.

Maybe I had enough fighting when I was born as a human being, and I didn't want to fight anymore when I died.

I sat at a table by the window, and from here I could see the pedestrians coming and going on the street, all of them coming to the ghost street to shop.

Speaking of this ghost street, it is really almost the same ancient appearance, probably in the style of the Tang and Song dynasties, of course, there are exceptions, that is, the Qinglou, which is the most consistent place in hell with people's indirect tracks.

Don't be surprised, in hell, the Qinglou was not banned by the criminal code, after all, people have lost too much fun after death, and the Qinglou has been banned, how can these ghosts waiting to be reincarnated in hell live.

Opposite me sat an old man, dressed in a sackcloth gown, with half of his head bare, dressed as a Qing Dynasty person, and beside her sat a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, with two pigtails, and the clothes on her body were also Qing Dynasty women's clothes. And on the bench to my left sat a rough man, with a thick beard, a pair of thick eyebrows, usually this kind of man has relatively long hair, but this man is a board head, he is wearing a vest, showing strong muscles, and is gulping wine in his mouth, and his Adam's apple is moving.

The old man and the girl were quiet, just eating their food in silence.

After drinking the wine in the bowl, a strong man let out a heavy breath: "Mi Laohan, I heard that you are going to be reincarnated?" ”

The old man's surname was Mi, he squinted his eyes and looked at the strong man: "Yes, I will be reincarnated in three days." After speaking, he gently touched the back of the girl's head with love: "It's just that after reincarnation, I will no longer have a grandfather and grandson relationship with Niuniu." ”

The girl leaned on the old man's shoulder with wide eyes, and her eyes were also of that type of sorrow: "Grandpa, it's okay, it's a good thing, we will definitely see each other again, even if we are no longer grandchildren, we will definitely know each other again." ”

The strong man looked at the reluctance of this grandson to part, and there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes, and he took a breath: "Alas, Mi Niu is right, Mi Laohan, you have waited for more than a hundred years, and you should be happy when you finally wait for reincarnation." ”

I looked at this pair of grandchildren in surprise, they were really from the Qing Dynasty, and they had not been reincarnated for more than a hundred years.

Mi Laohan took a sip of wine violently: "I just don't know when Niuniu will be reincarnated?" Alas, why do you say that our lives are so bitter, and we have not been reincarnated for more than 100 years after death. ”

"That old man, I'm sorry, you just said that you haven't been reincarnated for more than a hundred years?" I finally couldn't hold back my anger and asked.

As soon as I said this, the strong man patted me on the shoulder, "Yes, young man, their grandchildren are from the Qing Dynasty, and batches of ghosts have come to this hell, and batch after batch of them have been reincarnated, but it is not their turn to be grandchildren, do you think this is a ghost?" ”

And this kind of thing? After death, except for the ghosts who committed crimes and carried a debt of conscience during their lifetime, they will be reincarnated for an extended period of time or even not allowed to be reincarnated, and ordinary ghosts have been reincarnated for a maximum of ten years, so how can they wait for more than a hundred years?

Just as I was thinking this, the girl looked at me and asked, "This brother, seeing that you are not very old, why did you die?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man and the strong man looked at me curiously, and the strong man followed and asked, "Yes, little brother, why did you die at a young age?" ”

"Haha," I laughed, a little louder, and the taverns all looked this way, then turned back.

"What are you laughing at?" Rice asked.

"I'm not dead, I'm alive." I grabbed a piece of beef jerky and went down my throat.

When the three of them heard this, they all looked surprised, and Mi Laohan said in disbelief: "How is it possible?" How can a living person be in hell? ”

"yes, and you're not angry at all?" The girl blinked, as unbelieving as his grandfather.

You are just ordinary ghosts in this hell, how can you know who I am?

The strong man poured himself a bowl of wine: "That's it, young man, don't talk nonsense, make fun of us." ”

I decided to change the subject, "Old man, you said that you have not been reincarnated for more than 100 years, do you know why?" ”

Speaking of this, the old man took a long breath and took a sip of wine, "Alas, I don't know, I just know that every time I go to the reincarnation information entry office, they all tell me, 'This batch doesn't have your name, you can come back next year.'" I've been waiting for year after year, but it's always the same sentence, I've also made trouble in the entry office, and those clerks have also taken out the list, and I have found tens of thousands of names one by one, but there is no name for me and Niuniu. I also asked them why they didn't have our names, we didn't do evil during our lifetime, and Niuniu died early, so it stands to reason that she should have been reincarnated earlier. ”

"However, hell has rules, so how can it open up for me?" The old man said emotionally, tears flowed down.

Are they really the kind of decaying people who become decaying ghosts after death?

"Old man, is it okay to put your hand here?" I asked.

The three of them were stunned, and when the old man heard my request, everyone was dumbfounded: "Young man, what are you going to do?" ”

"Old man, don't you want to know why you can't be reincarnated, I can let you know." I nodded confidently and held out my hand to signal that he could trust me.

"Grandpa, just let this brother take a look, maybe he really has a way to figure it out." The girl was very brave and urged her grandfather to stretch out her hand.

"Young man, do you really have what it takes?" The strong man looked incredulous.

I smiled and put my hand on the old man's pulse.

A little green light lit up from the old man's pulse, and the faces of the three people watching this scene were all stunned.

A child is born, a young man marries, a young man holds a child, a young man fails to make the list, an old man holds his grandson, an old man guards a child's grave, and an old man dies.

This is the life of this old man.