The next idea is clear.

Zhou Yi and Wang Er Mazi quickly finalized the details of the agreement, and once every half a month, Zhou Yi would come to collect the yellow spring water once and deliver the wine once at the same time.

Wang Er Mazi was also very interested in not asking Zhou Yi what was the use of asking for so much yellow spring water, and people who were mouthy often didn't live long.

For Zhou Yi, the profit margin of this transaction is very large, not to mention that these yellow spring water can be made into special weapons, and directly sell these yellow spring water to the special bureau, which is estimated to be an indispensable wealth.

After all, this has become a strategic goal for Zhou Yi, in addition to the yellow spring water, there are many good things in the underworld that can also be exchanged for safflower banknotes.

As for the seventh master, Zhou Yi smiled silently, he would definitely agree, it was a big deal to give him a lot of things privately.

You must know that in Zhou Yi's wrench, there are still a lot of good cigarettes and wine.

……

Before leaving, Zhou Yi also left two boxes of rice wine for Wang Er Mazi as a deposit, and Wang Er Mazi also knocked his chest with a shocking sound, indicating that everything was wrapped in him.

On the road behind, Yin Ha didn't dare to trouble Zhou Yi anymore, but honestly followed the official road, and soon, Zhou Yi saw the towering black city wall from a distance.

"Mr. Zhou, the ghost gate is closed in front of you, and if you enter the ghost gate, you can really enter the underworld," Yin Cha didn't know why he deliberately mentioned such a mouth behind Zhou Yi.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Yi asked quietly.

"As the saying goes, it's easy to get in and hard to get out," Yin Cha didn't hide it, "Anyone who goes out of the underworld must have an official document signed by the Yin Shuai on duty that day, otherwise, no matter how good you are, you won't be able to get out of the underworld." ”

This is not wrong, the system of the underworld is there, and he can't hide anything.

Hearing this, Zhou Yi sneered in his heart, what is not clear?

is nothing more than telling Zhou Yi that the Yin Shuai on duty today is definitely not the seventh master, and he will definitely not be able to take down the official document he signed!

People are good at being bullied by dogs, and dogs are good at being bullied by others.

But I'm sorry, Zhou Yi's creed is:

If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone!

If anyone offends me, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!

It doesn't matter if you are a cow head or a horse face, if you provoke me Zhou Yi, all the graves will be shoveled for you!

"No problem, I know it in my heart," Zhou Yi's face did not change, and he replied with a smile.

'Hmph, you'll cry then. Yin Cha spat viciously in his heart, but on the surface he was still amiable, "Then let's enter the city." ”

"Okay, enter the city!"

……

The so-called Ghost Gate Pass is indeed quite majestic, Zhou Yi visually inspected what secret method should be set up for these walls, so that people can't see where its end is, and as the material of the city gate, Zhou Yi can't figure it out.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost soldiers guarding the door did not pay attention, Zhou Yi carefully scraped it with spiritual energy and found that there was nothing wrong with this door.

This shows that at this stage, Zhou Yi can't easily break this door.

After handing over the documents for entering the city and counting the amount of tobacco and alcohol, the next incorrect amount of tobacco and alcohol has nothing to do with Zhou Yi.

Seeing the gloom in the distance, Zhou Yi walked along the central road of the underworld with a smile, trying to find a way to get something good.

As far as the eye can see, the appearance of the underworld is basically similar to the ancient Chinese buildings, without modern skyscrapers and too many modern public facilities......

Due to the Great Depression caused by inflation, there are few restaurants open on the entire commercial street, and even in many corners, you can still see a lot of beggars and ghosts hiding.

What shocked Zhou Yi even more was that many ghosts on the streets were actually burning paper money for warmth, and these terrifying amounts of paper money now have no purchasing power.

As for the cold, Zhou Yi glanced up at the sky, and sure enough, the sky in the underworld was always pure black, and the cold wind blowing out of the dark hell was as exciting as a bone razor.

Many ghosts walked on the side of the street and fell to the ground, and before they could breathe, they completely turned into dust.

Well, even the corpse was exempted.

"Little brother, hehe, where are you going?" Just as Zhou Yi sighed, an old ghost with a pus-covered face turned out of the street and stared at Zhou Yi with bad intentions.

At the same time, five or six more raged ghosts flanked them from different directions, their green eyes as hungry and thirsty as hungry wolves looking at fat sheep.

Zhou Yi was stunned, good guy, is this a robbery?

Seeing that Zhou Yi was unmoved, the pustule ghost led by him was overjoyed, Bacheng was a new ghost, so he was scared, hehe, he had to take off his clothes or something? !

"Brethren! Rush! The pustule ghost roared, and when he saw that a pair of hands was about to pierce Zhou Yi's chest, a strong shock wave spread out around Zhou Yi as the center!

The coercion of the high stage instantly made the pustule ghost sweat coldly, and the smiling kid in front of him was not a good stubble at all!

But before he could shout the command to 'run', Zhou Yi's figure moved, and he pulled out a Tang knife engraved with spirit patterns from his wrench and pierced the heart of the pustule ghost without hesitation.

The carrion burned by the psionic energy emitted a 'sneer' white gas, yellow blood dripped from the wound, and the next moment, in a desperate look, the pustule ghost completely turned into a charred black skeleton.

When the wind blows, it turns into dust......

The other ghosts are completely stupid, this is not a level of power at all!

Isn't this a midnight crocodile pool diving - looking for death?

"Big brother! It's the little one who is blind! Dare to rob you, big brother! "A clever ghost immediately grabbed the ground with his head, and sat down on the standard earth!

And the rest of the ghosts also reacted one after another, and fell to the ground one by one crying dad and crying motherly, begging Zhou Yi to spare their lives.

"Tell me, what's your name?" Zhou Yi pointed with interest to the guy who first started begging for mercy.

"If you go back to the adult, the little one is called Zhang Shouyu," the ghost looked up and replied fluently.

"You tell me all about your robbery organizations and all the stuff." Zhou Yi saw that this Zhang Shouyue was a little clever, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.

"The ghost who was killed by the adults is the head of our Dao, and the entire underworld is basically divided into five regions, southeast, northwest, and middle, and the current location of the adults is the Southern District, and there are a total of nine hundred and sixty-seven large and small ghost robbers in the Southern District, and the small one is the poorest one, and the range is these two streets." Zhang Shouyue didn't hide it, and told the news as cleanly as pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"Okay," Zhou Yi pondered for a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he stared at Zhang Shouyue and said unhurriedly, "Zhang Shouyue, if I give you a chance, would you like to be the head of this Southern District Road?" ”