Although I was a little worried in my heart, it was true that Wang Hao was a friend, but it was also a ghost.

However, Wang Hao is just a ghost, and there is a mobile phone, what am I afraid of? Besides, Wang Hao will not harm me.

After thinking about it, He Wei immediately sent his address, and then looked at the time, 9 o'clock in the morning, 15 hours before the gates of hell opened.

If you don't go out tomorrow, let's go meet Lan Lan today and give her those pills, so that you don't have to worry about her safety in the future.

Although Lan Lan lives on campus, there is no rule that her family is not allowed to visit.

And the school in Lanlan is not very far, if you drive there, 3 hours is enough.

He Wei immediately drove there.

The arrival of Halloween does not seem to have much impact on He Wei.

But for the underworld, it is a great joy.

Once in ten years, all the ghosts can return to the yang world, see their parents, look at their lovers, look at their children, and see the places where they once lived.

This made the ghosts very high-spirited, and they were all waiting to have a good time after going up.

Different from the excitement of ordinary ghosts, the high-level officials of the underworld are all sad.

Ma Mian said helplessly: "Lord Hades, do you really let the ghosts go up tomorrow?"

"The rule of once a decade, if you break the underworld, you will have to mess up again!" Hades was also helpless.

Most of the ghosts in the underworld still have relatives in the human world, so they will naturally miss them.

In the past, once a year, the ghosts could also come forward to see their relatives and relieve the pain of lovesickness, but later for various reasons, on Halloween, the gates of hell were not opened, and the ghosts could not go up.

It made Hades have a headache, and in the end he had to say that he would open it every ten years in the future.

Of course, a year becomes ten years, and the ghosts are still unhappy, but Hades explained that it takes mana to open the gates of hell, and now the spiritual power is thin, if it is once a year, it may not be possible to open it again in the future, so it is changed to once every ten years, ten years, and slowly absorb spiritual power to ensure that the gates of hell can be opened in the future.

After hearing this, they couldn't open it again, so the ghosts stopped, and they had to accept the rule of once a decade.

The bull head hesitated for a moment and asked, "But on the eighteenth floor of hell, there will be no problems, hey, every time I open the gate of hell, I am terrified!"

Ma Mian echoed: "Me too, my lord, can't that person be wiped out?"

Hades shook his head: "How can you erase it?" His divine soul is immortal, only if a person has seven emotions and six desires, he will not die, and now he can only be trapped in the eighteenth layer of hell!"

After that, he sighed faintly and said, "But after so many years, the spiritual power of the magic weapon that binds him has decreased, and I am afraid that it will not be long before he will come out!"

"My lord, what can I do about this, if he comes out, he will be ruined!" said the bull head anxiously.

"Everything depends on the will of heaven!" Hades said in an unfathomable voice, and then stopped the conversation.

The bull head and horse face left helplessly, and then the two secretly discussed.

"Niu Tou, do you know what the identity of that person in the eighteenth layer is?" Ma Mian asked curiously, although he had always known that there was a dangerous person in the eighteenth layer of hell, but he didn't know what his identity was, Niu Tou had been following the king of Hades for a longer time, so he might know.

The bull head said with a worried face: "It's a demon!

"Demon!" Ma Mian exclaimed, and then asked in a low voice, "Then he is not very powerful, how can he be caught!"

Niu Tou explained: "He was caught before the immortal migrated away, and there was nowhere to place him, and then an immortal set up the eighteenth layer of hell and imprisoned him under the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

Ma Mian looked confused: "It turns out that the eighteen layers of hell appeared because of this, and I thought it was really to punish those who committed crimes!"

Bullhead: "Punishment is just a means to weaken the demon. Every time those sinful demons wail, there is a trace of remorse, and the demons will weaken, because the demons need to absorb those negative emotions to become stronger!"

"I see!" Ma Mian suddenly realized, and then said, "Then let's catch more evil ghosts and go to the oil pot on the knife mountain to weaken the demon!"

"How can it be so easy!" Niu Tou said speechlessly, "With the development of society, people's desires = hopes are more and more, stronger and stronger, and the demons inhale more and more negative emotions, in order to greatly weaken the strength of demons, you must catch the evil ghosts and go to the eighteen layers of hell." But you also know that there are too many changes above, and no ghost is willing to do black and white impermanence, so naturally no one will catch the evil ghost!"

"Didn't Lord Hades find an agent in the Yang Realm?" Ma Mian asked.

Niu Tou shook his head: "That's just a drop in the bucket." ”

Ma Mian asked again: "Since you can find an agent, why don't you find more Hades, so that you can catch more evil ghosts!"

"Hehe, the king of Hades wants to, but the people above can't communicate with the ghosts, and they can't even see the ghosts, how can I find this agent?"

"Then this He Wei can't see ghosts, can't communicate with ghosts, or WeChat inexplicably joined the ghost group, so that he can communicate with ghosts, we can pull more people into the ghost group!" Ma Mian was still full of doubts.

Niu Tou had a stupid expression on his face: "What do you think the ghost group is, only ghosts can enter the group, this He Wei is an accident, the ghost group is a magic weapon that the king of Hades cannot control." ”

"Ah, can't the king of Hades control it, then this He Wei, it's really shit luck, he actually came in!" Ma Mian said with a sigh, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

I don't think so! Niu Tou flashed such a sentence in his heart, and did not answer Ma Mian again, he was going to the eighteenth layer of hell to strengthen his manpower, and he must not let the demon escape!

Eighteen layers of hell, nineteen floors, it was bright, and the white light shone so brightly that the ghost couldn't open his eyes.

The darker the place, the more likely it is to breed negative emotions such as fear, so in order to restrain demons, there is light here.

In the light, there was nothing, except for a figure lying on the ground in the very center, motionless like a dead corpse.

When the bull-headed horse appeared on the eighteenth floor, the figure suddenly opened its eyes, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of its mouth.

July and a half, Halloween, is the gate of hell about to open, my chance, here!

Although it is Halloween, ghosts can go up, but there will still be some ghosts who choose not to go up, such as the whole family is dead, there is no concern above, and there is no need for such ghosts to go up again.

And such ghosts will be selected to replace the staff working on the eighteenth floor to punish the evil ghosts!