The Eagle Demon knows everything about me, and when he hears me pretending, he doesn't react at all.

Lin Xi should have just known that I had established a connection with the underworld, but he didn't expect that I would still be able to enter the underworld and have a relationship with Meng Po, and he looked at me slightly.

Chen Ke completely had the expression of a little fan girl, with two small fists clenched in his chest, full of adoration.

Even Diana looked at me in surprise: "You still manage the affairs of the underworld?" ”

I put my hands behind my back and nodded calmly: "Assist His Royal Highness the Little Yama King and do my best." ”

"You still know Little Yama!" Chen Ke was surprised.

I waved my hand: "It's just a normal friend." ”

After loading the comparison, I followed the last few villagers into the secret door of the City God Temple, last time I was in a hurry, I didn't pay attention to it, it turned out that there were three semi-invisible words written on the door: ghost gate.

Zhang Xiaomiao's name has been cut off from the register by Judge Cui, Judge Cui didn't even ask me whose order it was, as soon as I said it, he cut it with a big stroke, so Xiao Miao stood next to the team and didn't go in, she saw that I was going to enter the ghost gate, and there was no one she knew outside, so she quickly grabbed me and asked in a low voice: "My lord, what should I do?" I'm a little ...... I'm afraid of a few of them! ”

Ghosts can sense the strength of a human magnetic field, because the body of a ghost is also a magnetic field, which belongs to the category of quantum science just like phase qi.

Two purple qi masters, one blue qi demon, it is normal for Zhang Xiaomiao to feel nervous.

"Then you can come in with me." I say.

“…… I'm a ghost, I'm going in, can I get out? Zhang Xiaomiao frowned.

"If I can come out, you can come out, right, old Cui?"

"That's nature, that's nature." The judge nodded and said.

"Okay."

Zhang Xiaomiao and I entered the ghost gate, the inside was the same as the last time, it was still dim, the villagers and ghosts didn't know where to go, and they lined up in several teams to wait, but in fact, I forgot which direction to go, so I had to turn on the phase qi observation and found Meng Po's breath, so I led the team to grope forward in the fog.

At the same time, he used his mobile phone WeChat to greet the owner of the "Mixue Bingcheng Netherworld Road Store" to explain the matter.

When we arrived at the Nai He Bridge, Meng Po had already come out of her tea stall and saluted me: "I have seen Lord Wu." ”

"These people are what I mentioned to you before, the people of Baozi Village, Black Mountain, don't need to drink your soup, right?" I hope that Meng Po will sell me a face.

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, leaned over, and whispered: "My lord, what they don't need in the first place, only the reincarnated ghosts, when they go out from me, do they need to drink." ”

Oh, that's because I misunderstood, thinking that I would have to drink this bowl of soup when I crossed the bridge.

However, Meng Po still gave me enough face, and said coldly to the villagers behind: "For the sake of Lord Wu's face, the deity will not embarrass you, just wait for the bridge to cross directly." ”

"Lord Xie Meng!"

"Lord Xie Wu!"

Every ghost who crossed the bridge paid homage to us, and the common people during the Republic of China knew how to count etiquette.

I got on the Nai He Bridge, the small train over there, still by two ghosts wearing cloth shirts and robes pressed seesaw, this time with more bodies, at a glance, the villagers got on the car, I asked the ghosts in cloth shirts and robes who were driving, where are they going to be placed?

A ghost in a cloth shirt and robe said: "Lord Hui, according to the regulations of the Yin Cha Mansion, the newly dead ghosts can only be placed after serving three months of labor in the Netherworld. ”

"Can you be exempt?" I asked.

"This ...... I'm afraid not, unless......" The cloth robe rubbed his thumb and index finger, "Unless there is enough of this, Lord Wu don't misunderstand, it's not that I ask you for this, it's not that we take this, it's the manager of the prison camp who asks for this, with this, you can do a few days of symbolic work, and you can go." ”

I nodded: "Understood, so if this thing needs to be dredged, how much 'this' is needed?" ”

I also rubbed my fingers, I didn't expect the dungeon to be so dark!

The ghost in the cloth shirt and robe glanced at the scale of the villagers, and counted with his fingers: "At least 50 billion." ”

"Your inflation rate in the underworld is quite high," I patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Okay, I'll arrange this, thank you." ”

"Lord Wu is hard."