Piaoranzi kept flying up, not caring about the dangers of the mountains and roads. I don't know how many hours I flew, but I finally reached the top of the mountain.

It is cloudy and foggy, and the top of Yinshan Mountain is a flat river, and you can't see the edge. Piao Ranzi carried the essence of the two eyes, from east to west, from south to north, and looked around, but there was no figure or ghost.

It was overcast, it should be evening, and he sat on the top of the mountain dejectedly, knowing that his cousins and cousins would never be found again.

It seems that the only way to ask Jizo Bodhisattva is to lie on the ground with his back to the sky, his heart is surging, and he can't sleep for a long time. After thinking about it, he finally fell asleep.

I don't know how many hours he slept, he felt an indescribable discomfort all over his body, and suddenly woke up. "Wine" He was full of the aroma of wine, and his addiction to alcohol attacked, and he hurriedly flew down the mountain.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, which means that pedestrians usually walk on mountain roads. But it is much easier to fly down the mountain than to go up the mountain. Before dawn, he reached the foot of the mountain and saw the garden behind Dongdu Mansion.

"Dangdangdang" Piaoranzi knocked on the door of the mansion, and the ghost servant opened the door, and saw that it was the civil and military saint who had praised the official, and hurriedly let him enter the mansion to wake up Dongdu Taishou.

"Chu Shengjun is not harmed" Dongdu Taishou opened his sleepy eyes, saw Chu Piaoran, and said hello.

"Taishou, early in the morning, there are many disturbances" Piaoranzi restrained his addiction to alcohol, exchanged a few words with Taishou, and said: "I'm thirsty all the time, I don't know if there is anything to quench your thirst?"

"Come on, serve fragrant tea to the holy monarch" Taishou heard this, and hurriedly called the officials to serve tea.

"Taishou, I don't drink tea, excuse me, excuse me, but what kind of wine do you have?"

"Oh, Chu Shengjun wants to drink some wine, coincidentally, the local ghost township happened to brew some 'Yinshan wine', Chu Shengjun, you try it" Taishou instructed the ghost servant to bring three jars of wine.

"Thank you so much" Piao Ranzi thanked him while opening the wine jar, raised his neck, drank half of the jar first, and then took a breath: "It's so refreshing, so refreshing"

Dongdu was too stunned, it was the first time he had seen a ghost with such a large amount of alcohol. "Chu Shengjun, do you want to be early?"

"I don't eat. Piao Ranzi smiled. I drank the remaining half of the jar of wine, and then chatted with Taishou.

On the three poles of the day, the ghost pawns who came in and out came to report the big and small things of the ghost town to Taishou. Piao Ranzi saw that he was busy with official business, and hurriedly retired.

When I got out of Dongdu Mansion, I suddenly remembered: Murong Yan's mother was also in Yinshan Ghost Township, so I went around to Xihua Mansion, inquired along the way, and found Murong Qianshan's home.

When Mrs. Murong saw Piaoranzi, she was too surprised: "Chu Piaoran, aren't you, didn't you escape from the underworld with Yan'er?"

"Auntie, Sister Yan, she went to Pear Blossom Palace. Piao Ranzi told Mrs. Murong about his escape from the underworld with Murong Yan.

"This Yan'er is really reckless in doing things, and it's time for her master to teach her a lesson. Although Mrs. Murong said this, she still couldn't hide the worried look on her face.

Piao Ranzi sat for a moment, relatively speechless. Finally, he asked Murong Qianshan about his official business, said goodbye, and walked north, to the inner mansion of the Ten Kings' Palace, to meet this Ming Zheng judge.

Passing by the Temple of the Wandering God, I was catching up with a group of ghost pawns under the pressure of black, surrounded by an elderly and riding a horse, as if to show off the officials.

"Could it be that there are ghosts in the underworld, boasting about officials like themselves?" said Piaoranzi in his heart, and rushed forward to see what was going on.

In this procession, there were no drums or guard of honor, and among them were on horseback, about sixty years old, dressed as officials, wearing black veils on their heads, showing off their might. The ghost pawn next to him, shouting five and drinking, seems to be unstoppable.

The underworld officials and ghosts who entered and exited the Temple of the Wandering God saw this team and avoided one after another, and no one watched. Piaoranzi stopped a night wanderer, pointed at the group of ghosts, and asked, "May I ask you, brother, what are these ghosts for?

"Oh, Chu Shengjun, you said that right away. This night wandering god knew Piaoranzi, and pointed to the black ghost on the horse and said: "This is more than ten days ago, by the four Bodhisattvas of the Earth, the Emperor of Xudu, the Son of Yin, and the King of Xudu, the ghost king of the imperial seal, known as the old ghost king of Qin. Now he is infamous for crossing the streets, and all the ghosts wherever he goes are scattered and hidden. ”

"Why is that?"

"This old Qin ghost king was notorious during his lifetime. Just because he debated with the Bodhisattva of Jizo and others on the Senluo Palace, the Bodhisattva, the Emperor, and the two Majesties could not argue with him, so he ordered him to parade the streets of the underworld, although he gathered like-minded people and introduced them as colleagues. Helplessly, this old ghost king of Qin, his reputation is too ugly, and for more than ten days, he only gathered that little bit of colleagues. Today, we came to give a speech in front of the Temple of Youshen, and we all avoided him. "Night Wandering Shinto.

"I see. Piao Ranzi nodded. But I don't know what this old ghost has to say. Piaoranzi said goodbye to the night wandering god and walked over to the group of.

"Chu Shengjun, this is the old ghost king of Qin, who is recruiting colleagues, and you are also one of us, how about it?" A knew Piaoranzi, and seeing that he was the only one who came to watch, he hurriedly shouted.

"But I don't know what kind of colleagues Qin Old Ghost King wants to recruit," Piao Ranzi asked.

The old ghost on the horse is full of official factions. Listening to Piao Ranzi's words, his hands twisted his long beard, his eyes slanted, he glanced at Piao Ranzi, and opened his mouth to say: "This ghost king is the four sacred co-seals of the netherworld, and he ordered me to parade the streets and recruit ghosts who are loyal to the country." How about it, young man, join our Jingzhong Association, and in the future, I, the president, will be promoted to the first rank of the underworld, and you will also be a high-ranking official. ”

"I don't want to be a high-ranking official. Piaoranzi said. "I don't know what the purpose of your Jingzhong Society is, and what will you do in the future in the underworld?"

"Hmph" The old ghost of Qin on the horse sneered, "I guess you don't know this Xiangye yet, right?"

"I don't know. Piaoranzi shook his head.

"Chu Shengjun, this is the famous and thunderous Qin Hui Qin Old Prime Minister" a said. "Just because more than 900 years ago, I was mistakenly caught here by the Jizo Bodhisattva and suffered a lot. Ten days ago, the grievances were revealed, and he was ordered to parade the streets and recruit colleagues. ”

"Yes, the old man is bitter and sweet. Since Jizo Bodhisattva and the three elders jointly crowned me as the Ghost King, I established the Jingzhong Association, and these are all my members. Qin Lao Ghost King said: "The purpose of my Jingzhong Society is to cultivate talents like this Xiangye, to be loyal to the Lord, to figure out the Lord's intentions, and not to hesitate to risk the stench for thousands of years, but also to help the Lord fulfill his wishes." ”

"Oh, that's a good purpose," Piaoranzi said. "In this way, Your Excellency is loyal to the Lord, and it will be good to rise in the future?"

"That's nature. "Old Ghost Qin said. "I want to be in the mortal world, loyal and respectful to the Lord, the official and the prime minister, under one person, above ten thousand, and the court is arbitrary, don't you solve problems for the saint?

"No, no fault. Seeing that what he said made sense, Piao Ranzi asked, "So, you must be a god after you die?"

"I was caught here, I was tortured, and I was almost thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell, and I will never be able to turn over. Old Ghost King Qin looked angry. "It's a pity, every day is clear, I have been infamous for thousands of years, and now the grievances can be revealed. As for me, I don't hesitate to have a thick old face, running around the underworld, looking for like-minded people, living up to the grace of the Bodhisattva, the emperor, and the two Majestics, and living up to the life of the Yangshi. How about it, Chu Shengjun, you also join our Jingzhong Society, in the future, you and I will do our best for the underworld. ”

"What you say is indeed admirable. Piao Ranzi said: "However, I am used to being bohemian and uninhibited, and I don't want to be an official." ”

"Hahaha, young man, don't look at my weak power now, as long as I gain power, you will also soar if you are in power. Old Ghost King Qin said with a smile. "Since you are still a civil and military saint, I will serve you as a vice president of the Jingzhong Association, how about it?" V