The prince's face turned red, and he whispered: "You don't need to go back to this kind of thing, let's go, take you to an interesting place." ”

Interesting? Su Yu's heartbeat began to speed up a little, and the bustling city under the vast night always made people's hearts throb differently.

When he arrived at the place, Su Yu was very puzzled, this dilapidated alley was interesting, and a stinking smell even made him retched for a long time.

The prince walked in with a familiar car and found a beggar who was napping in place next to a garbage can.

Throwing a copper plate to the beggar, the beggar picked it up and blew on it, and put it to his ear for a while before he smiled and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

It was only later that Su Yu learned that what the master threw to the beggar was not an ordinary copper plate, but a less than one piece to win the money.

And this place is even more unique, and the beggar knocks three long notes at the rotten wooden door behind him.

This knock on the door is also exquisite, and the three long tones are in the gossip against Qian, Qian is the king, and Kun is the public.

This knocking method means that a distinguished guest is coming to the door.

The wooden door was quickly opened, and two dignified women welcomed them in.

A bluestone slab road extends to the end, the pavilions on both sides are pavilions, Zhu Yongbi tile carved beams and painted buildings, it is very spectacular.

If it weren't for the black and white impermanence leading the little ghost through the road, Su Yu would even think that he had come to the scene of a costume film.

This kind of place is collectively known as Sanli and a half shop, and the length of all the three and a half shops is 1,750 meters, no more than one meter, no more than one meter, no less, which corresponds to the height of the Dharma body of the Bodhisattva in the underworld.

And Sanli and a half shop is a hub station connecting the underworld and the yang, where the business of the living and the trade of the dead are done.

Each three-mile-and-a-half shop also has a manager, who is responsible for supervision, and also has an official name in the prefecture, Cao Baoping.

Su Yu knew in his heart that since the night of horror last night, the trajectory of his life will change greatly.

The master and apprentice came to find Cao Baoping in this shop.

Along the way, Su Yu looked around curiously, this kind of life encounter is really rare.

These three and a half shops not only have stores similar to those in the sun, but also have small merchants and hawkers setting up stalls in some corners, and the most outrageous thing is that Su Yu also saw a Tiandi Bank.

The things sold here are also varied, and most of the living people sell all kinds of charms, treasures found in the ground, and some elixirs and fairy grass.

The trade in the underworld is dominated by imps, underworlds, and secret treasure maps of the underworld.

Labor-intensive industrial chain.

The environment is different, the atmosphere is also different, Su Yu did not have the fear when he first saw the evil ghost this time, but felt like knocking on the door of a new world.

"Bang!"

Su Yu was attracted by the stall next to him, and he didn't see a huge figure standing on the way forward.

Rubbing his head and looking up, it turned out to be a huge ghost creature more than three meters high, the ghost creature had a green face and fangs, and it was carrying a gloomy wooden shelf on its back, and a couplet hung on the left and right sides of the shelf.

Shanglian: It is both the end and the eternal, why are there countless grievances.

Downlink: Don't ask where you come from, don't ask about the way back, you have your own yellow spring to cross.

On a rocking chair on the shelf, there was a little old man who was dozens of centimeters high, and the little old man looked at it with half-squinted eyes and said: "Human boy, this official is worried that this green ghost has nowhere to eat, so you sent it to the door." ”

A group of Yin soldiers swarmed out from behind the ghosts, surrounding the two of them.

The vendors who had been setting up stalls around them also abandoned their stalls and hurried away.

Obviously not a messy master.

As soon as the prince saw that things were not good, he immediately greeted him with a smile, and arched his hand: "The disciples in the door are taken by your momentum, and they are confused for a while and collide with the superintendent. ”

The little old man waved his hand, and a Yin soldier took the Yin Seal and presented it.

took it and played with it in his hand, and the little old man carefully put it in his arms, and liked it very much.

Seeing that the superintendent put it away, the prince was relieved.

"Then thank you first, Lord Governor, raise your noble hand." The prince gave up again.

Su Yu also bent down and bowed in a decent manner.

The two staggered and continued on their way.

"Wait," the little old man's voice came again, "it's very chaotic down there right now, and it needs to be recorded for all the human beings who have visited the three-and-a-half-mile shop, but I don't seem to have seen your soul silk on the roster." ”

Su Yu is like a man's back, and this superintendent is under a lot of pressure.

"The superintendent has forgotten about it, and there is no need to leave a soul silk when these three and a half miles of shops come in with winning money."

"Beat the money? Hehe, why didn't the official know that there was such a rule? The little old man pinched his beard and looked at the prince playfully.

The prince took out three winning coins and threw them at them.

The little old man put his face in his arms again with a happy face, and continued: "That's it, I won't pursue this matter secretly, leave my name, and re-record the roster, lest someone say that I broke the rules." ”

The little old man made it clear that he would continue to ask for bribes.

Although it is the superintendent of the underworld, the face that the prince should give is enough.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of leaving his own traces in the underworld, how could his prince be angry with this bird.

The roster in the mouth of this little old man refers to the need to leave a wisp of soul silk for the record when entering the three-mile-and-a-half shop through normal channels.

And they spent the VIP channel to win the money, so naturally they didn't leave any soul thread.

Money can make ghosts grind, this is an unwritten rule of three and a half miles.

But if you collect the money and turn your face and don't recognize people, you are clearly bullying people!

The prince said without looking back: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, and the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Chuxuan." ”

Su Yu looked at the master in disbelief, and now the lies have come to the underworld?

The little old man didn't believe it even more, and shouted loudly: "You dare to deceive under the guise of Longhu Mountain, I think you two have a problem, take it!" ”

"Take your uncle, I've put up with you for a long time! A small dungeon really uses chicken feathers as an arrow? ”

The prince jumped up, jumped on the green ghost and grabbed the little old man, and sneered: "Even if the judge sees Lao Tzu, he has to be polite, but you are not a small official?" ”

The little old man was scared enough, he was an official, but he was only a civil official.

"Who the hell are you! Let me go, or you won't be able to get out of these three and a half miles! The little old man said calmly.

The Yin soldiers on the side surrounded him, but they were afraid that their adults would be controlled by the enemy, so they didn't dare to rush up blindly.

"Lao Tzu is a prince, do you still think I can't get out?" The prince slapped him in the face lightly and heavily, and every time he patted the soul of the governor, he weakened a little.

Hearing the name of the prince, the Yin soldiers below collectively retreated a big step.

Ghosts are more afraid of death than humans.

"Prince!" The little old man's eyes widened, this name could not be described as inferior to thunder.

This Lord is the ghost of hell!