Chapter 137: The Ferryman of the Underworld

When it came to the wheel king after work, Chinese medicine had time to deal with the affairs of Wang Mou and others.

"Say, what's the matter, hurry up, I'm waiting for dinner." ”

There was a hint of impatience in the words of the Wheel King, after all, no one wanted to work again in their precious off-duty time.

"Ten bosses, these are the landmarks of this time. The poor god said to the Wheel King.

The Wheel King glanced at Wang Mou and the others, looking a little surprised.

"So many, isn't it said that no landmarks have come to the underworld for many years, I remember the last time the landmarks came to the underworld, we still called them garbage collectors. ”

What the Wheel King said made Wang Mou and others helpless for a while, they were still treated as human beings before, but now they have become a geographical indication.

"Yes, yes, I didn't think they would suddenly get the technology back. The poor god nodded and said.

The Wheel King waved his hand and said, "Forget it, since they found it, they are also destined, but why have so many landmarks been found at this time, are they collectively hanging on this thing?"

Seeing this, Xizi hurriedly stood up and explained to the Wheel King: "No, Senior of the Wheel King, in fact, this landmark is only me and this fellow Daoist, and the others are our Dharma protectors. ”

"Oh, I see, eh, by the way, poor god, isn't this Lethe a long time that no one has passed. ”

"Yes, my lord, since the last wave of landmarks came, no one has passed through Lethe. The poor god said respectfully.

"Is there any living person in the ferryman's line?" the Wheel King rubbed his temples as he carefully recalled the names.

"My lord, you are really a noble person, there were no living people in this ferryman lineage thousands of years ago, but you also know the tradition of their family, life is a ferryman, death is a mascot, so all the souls of their lineage are still on the Lethe River. ”

"That's it, alas, this clan is quite miserable, so what, how many are you a poor god?"

"Lord Hui, I am the poor god No. 213. The poor god nodded and said.

"Oh, okay, poor two hundred and thirteen, you can take these people to the Lethe River, after all, you promised the ferryman back then. The Wheel King waved his hand and motioned for Poor God 213 to leave.

"And this garbage bag?" asked the poor god.

"Just go to the judge in charge of the treasury, anyway, this thing is not too important, you just call him my dictation, you don't need to sign. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

After speaking, the poor god respectfully retreated, and left the palace with Wang Mou and the others.

As soon as he got out of the palace, the actor couldn't wait to ask: "Senior, what is the ferryman that Lord Wheel King said just now? ”

The poor god waved his hand, sighed and said: "This tribe is strange and miserable, I think that your human race had a powerful brain disease back then, and you had to attack the underworld, what do you say to seek eternal life. ”

"But you can also think of the result, no matter how limited the strength of this individual is, how can he confront the will of the underworld, and he was abolished by a mantra from the will of the underworld during the first attack. ”

"Mantra, what mantra, is it the Great Heavenly Dragon, or is it Avada's life?" Jia Nanxun asked curiously.

"Yes, stinky silly*, get out. ”

"......" Jia Nanxun looked helpless, since he came to the other world, his conjecture about the other world has been completely shattered, what are these things.

"So senior, this ferryman is in the same vein...... Eh...... Offspring of cerebral disease?" Wang Mou asked the poor god.

"No, this is his men, who, after the retreat of this cerebral disease, have no choice but to survive here due to the lack of a reasonable and effective way to retreat, and occupy a place in Lethe as their stronghold. ”

"That's not right!" Master Yuantong said with some confusion, as a person who knows a little bit about everything for the sake of picking up girls, he was moved that something was a little wrong.

"As the old saying goes, on the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly, how can these ferrymen be subordinates of the enemy army, and you just let him stay here?"

"Actually, we were going to kill them, but later we found out that they were also victims, and this group of guys turned out to be a group of mercenaries. ”

"???" Everyone is a black question mark, what's the situation, this guy is really a brain, with a group of mercenaries dare to smash Huanglong?

"They won't be here to deceive you, will they?" Wang Mou said with some doubts, no matter how you look at this story, it is so full of magic.

"It's definitely impossible, they swore in front of the Lord of the Underworld, and if they were false, they would have been garbage by now. The poor god waved his hand and signaled that Wang Mou's words were absolutely impossible.

"Then how did they encamp here, and say that a living person came into the underworld and went to them. ”

"Alas, don't you know the grief of migrant workers begging for wages, think about it, a group of them were deceived by an unscrupulous contractor and taken to a place where they are not familiar with life, and then this contractor suddenly disappeared, what would you do if you were replaced. ”

"Huh...... Well, I will pick up the ancestral graves of the eighteenth generation of the foreman's ancestors, and then send a band to scold the street twenty-four hours in front of his house, and it is not allowed to bring duplicate ones. Jia Nanxun said indignantly, his words were full of resentment, it seems that he once had such a sad past.

"That's not it, this kid, you take your breath away first, it's not about you. The poor god looked at Jia Nanxun's indignant look, and hurriedly stopped it.

"But it's also a practice for you to say that, and there are a small number of people in this group who think this way, but most of them are still very kind, and they are just going to cramp and peel him. ”

"......" everyone was helpless, this is still called the more kind, so what if those are more cruel.

"However, this group of mercenaries did not do a very good job, that is, they did not accurately investigate the information of the employer, so they did not know anything about this brain disease, and even the name they knew was a pseudonym. ”

Hearing this, Wang Mou and others immediately felt very sad about this group of people, which shows that this job search still needs to be investigated.

"The will of our underworld has always been very reasonable, and this group of people is really miserable, so the will lord decided to send those who want to go back, and those who are ready to wait for the reincarnation of the brain with noble brain will prepare a small base for them here in Lechuan, so that they can find the little brother with the noble brain. ”

"I didn't expect to buy you here and have such a thing, but why are they called ferrymen?" Wang Mou nodded, expressing full pity for the ferryman's family.

"Well, people always have to eat, these guys have nothing in the beginning, they can only rely on themselves, and because they really have nothing, they started the business of smuggling. ”

Wang Mou and the others were shocked when they heard this, what kind of thing, they even dared to rob the business of the underworld, this is really a ghost (although it is said that this ghost is very common in this place).

The poor god also felt very helpless when he saw the shocked faces of Wang Mou and others, and he didn't want to mention that period of history, because that period was really the most period he had ever seen in his life.

"At the beginning, we were very reluctant to believe it, because passing through the Nai He Bridge was the only way to cross the Lethe River, and no one expected that this group of guys would dare to rob business under the hands of Lord Yama, but fortunately, they were also restrained, and after completing the initial construction, this group of guys stopped this smuggling business. ”

Wang Mou couldn't help but be very emotional when he heard this, no wonder he saw that there were a group of people who were known as "born to know" in the ancient classics, he originally thought that these were just nonsense, but he didn't expect it to be because of this group of smugglers.

"But in essence, this group of ferrymen is not bad, and we have solved some things with their help, so we have made a pact that every time a living person from the underworld comes, we must let them see if it is the descendant of the person with a noble brain. ”

At this time, Wang Mou found that something was wrong again, and said suspiciously: "That senior, with all due respect, there should be a record of the corresponding soul in this underworld, and through the record of the soul, it should be easy to find the person with a noble brain, and there is no need for the ferryman to wait here so much." ”

When the poor god heard Wang Mou say this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You think we don't know, we've already checked, but unfortunately, no. ”

"How could it not be!" Wang Mou said in surprise, this thing is not logical, how can there be no corresponding record of the soul?

"For this matter, we also deliberately asked the will of the underworld, and the will of the lord thinks that there are only two situations, one is that this person has made heaven and earth incarnate, not within the five elements, so there is no soul, and the other is, when the will of the underworld scolded people, he was so strong that he accidentally touched the soul origin of this guy directly. ”

"......" Wang Mou didn't expect it to be such a result.

"So the ferrymen are waiting for the descendants of this man, and according to them, this man must have had a son, and this group of fellows has been waiting here for the idea of paying the debt of their father and son. ”

After listening to what happened, Wang Mou couldn't help sighing, he didn't expect this matter to have such a tortuous experience, it can be seen from this that he really can't owe people money, otherwise it will be enough to meet such a group of people.

"Okay, the story is also finished for you, you should also take a trip, I didn't expect that after so many years, I will go to this ferryman's territory again. ”

With the muttering of the poor god, Wang Mou and the others also followed the poor god and flew towards Lechuan.

Along the way, Wang Mou and the others were also surprised to find that this underworld was not as gloomy as they imagined, but was full of greenery everywhere, and it didn't look like a place for the dead at all.

While speaking, Wang Mou and the others came to the legendary Nai He Bridge.

There was a large number of people, or a lot of ghosts, in dense line on this bridge, each holding a number plate, and at the end of the line you could hear the shouts of women one by one.

"Alas, which is the one hundred and twenty-fifth of thirteen thousand spirits, alas, okay, please here, do you want chili peppers, put more vinegar and less vinegar, can't you eat coriander, okay, you take it, the next one." ”

"Yo, I smell the fish in Meng Po's soup today, and I'll have time to ask Meng Po for a bowl. ”

Wang Mou and the others looked helpless, they probably wouldn't believe any rumors about the underworld in their lives.

(To be continued)