The girl in black looked calm, not surprised, and with a wave of her sleeves, she put the faint yin soul on the ground into the spirit bag, got up and left the mortal world.

About half an hour later, the girl in black arrived at the entrance of the Yin Soul --- the Bridge of Death.

After Shen Wu's yin soul was released from the spirit bag, he was stunned for a while, he had no mortal arrogance, and asked timidly, "What kind of place is this?"

"The bridge of rebirth, the merits of your life are recorded on both sides of the strait, and after the rebirth, you are Meng Po, and then you are the master of the journey, giving you reincarnation in the next life. ”

"In the next life, am I still human?" asked Shen Wu.

"After crossing the Meng Po River, it will be the same in the next life, whether it is a human or an animal, go in. ”

Shen Wu paced in.

Seeing that his ghost was not in the white mist of the Bridge of Death, the girl in black pinched her fingertips lightly, and with a wave in front of her, the copper bell bracelet on her wrist turned into a folded scroll, seeing that Shen Wu's name on the scroll slowly disappeared, she turned her wrist and walked away quickly, and the scroll in mid-air turned into a bracelet and wore it on her wrist, clanging all the way.

More than 100,000 years ago, when the immortal realm and the mortal world cultivators worked together to eradicate the demons in the world, they set a rule, for the sake of peace in the world, people in the underworld are not allowed to go to the heavenly realm privately, and they must erase their memories when they enter the underworld or ascend to the heavenly realm, otherwise they will mess up the discipline of the world.

The reason for this has long been unknown, and the impact now is that the use of immortals in the underworld is very large, so a rule has been established, all immortals who have made mistakes in the fairy world must be washed away from their memories, thrown into the underworld to do errands, and return to the heavenly palace to see their performance.

The girl in black is one of the ghosts, and her title is Qiqi.

On the side of the Qu Secluded Road of Hades, Qiqi smiled happily while walking, walking briskly, this month, she brought the Yin Soul back to Hades very punctually, and if she accumulated more Yin Virtue, she might be able to leave Hades as soon as possible.

At this time, a female ghost messenger walked towards her.

"Qiqi, which wild forest are you going to today?" the ghost sneered.

She didn't know this person, but it was not surprising that she knew Qiqi, because she was the oldest ghost in the underworld, Qiqi casually glanced at this person who was also wearing black, and then held a smiling face and said: "It's better than last time, I'm tired and worried." ”

This female ghost was in a bad mood in this dark place, and looked at her with a dazzling smile, so she stepped forward to provoke, but she didn't expect a punch on the cotton, and she was even more angry in her heart, glaring at Qiqi angrily, and was about to say something, but was intercepted by Qiqi.

"On an errand in this underworld, we are all wronged enough, we are all people who have been abandoned by the Heavenly Palace, why bother to find anger with each other. Qiqi didn't stop after speaking, and left.

Leaving this female ghost who doesn't know the title, Cha is at a loss.

Hurriedly arrived at the mountain behind the underworld, and saw a woman in black wearing a mahogany hairpin squatting behind a stone from a distance, and Qiqi immediately ran towards her.

Hearing the voice behind her, the mahogany hairpin woman turned around and whispered to her, "You hurry up." ”

"Is it cold, is it cold?" Qiqi quickly crouched across from her and asked, but his gaze fell on a black object on the ground.

The mahogany hairpin woman shook her head and split the chicken on the ground with her palm.

In an instant, the fragrance came to their faces, and neither of them swallowed their saliva.

"It's okay, it's okay. The mahogany hairpin woman was concentrating on breaking the mud.

Qiqi snapped his mouth twice, and complained unconcernedly: "Fifteen, why do you always go to some big towns? I'm just in a very remote place...... I want that drumstick. ”

The mahogany hairpin woman with the title of fifteen is also a ghost in the underworld, she has not been in the underworld for a long time, only a few months, but she has performed well in collecting souls, except for an accident......

Once, after she sent the Yin Soul to the Afterlife Bridge, she didn't see the Yin Soul enter the Afterlife Bridge and left, and the Yin Soul almost escaped, but fortunately was intercepted by Qiqi in the end.

On the first day of coming to Hades, on the fifteenth, I heard from the magistrate about the tragic consequences of the ghost mission to let the ghost go.

The so-called adversity sees the truth, since that time, their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds, as long as they are in the underworld, the two are almost inseparable.

Fifteen tore off a chicken leg, looked up at her unproductive appearance, handed it to her, and pulled the other leg with his head down, "I heard that when I didn't come to Hades, you lost your ghost?"

Why does even the ghost who has only been here for a few months know about this?

Qiqi ate the chicken leg and said vaguely: "That time was an accident, and I also found it back later." ”

After speaking, she quietly looked at Fifteen as if she had no intention of delving into it, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, before this breath sank to the bottom, she heard Fifteen say leisurely: "The recall order will be announced in a few days, and I don't know if there is us this time." ”

Hey, another sad thing!

"It's possible for you, but I'm sure I won't be called back to the Heavenly Palace. After saying that, Qiqi ripped off a large piece of chicken.

"Don't say that, although you are the lowest in our Immortal Law in the Underworld and the one who has stayed for the longest time, you have to look at the hard work if you don't look at the credit. ”

These words are also Qiqi's words to comfort himself, but decades have passed...... She said casually, frustrated: "Otherwise, you won't go back to the Heavenly Palace in the future, stay in the Underworld to accompany me, and we will be a pair of sisters in the Underworld---" Before she finished speaking, she saw the corners of Fifteen's oily mouth hooked up to the side of the cheeks filled with flesh, and she was staring at her with great disgust.

Hmph! The old friendship is worthless!

Qiqi leaned over and ripped off a large piece of chicken breast, "Next time I want to eat tea cake." ”

"Didn't you eat it a few days ago?"

"I can eat it every day. ”

After a few days, it was almost the end of the month.

Qiqi was lying on the bed, and when she opened her eyes, she could see the roof made of trees and rattans, she didn't know when she would be able to leave this coffin-like place, and after a sigh of appointeeism, she opened the book of life and death, and she only had the last ghost left in this month, "Li Ying, nineteen years old, on the third day of the ninth month of the 114th year of Anyuan, died of illness in the broken temple."

There is a deserted and ruined temple in the east of Anzhou city eighty miles, very gloomy, although it is raining heavily today, but most of the passers-by are reluctant to come in to hide from the rain, only some bold ones rest here, and they have not stayed for a long time.

At the end of the hour, a young man dressed as a scholar rushed into outside the broken temple, wearing soaked plain clothes, holding a coarse cloth burden tightly in his arms, looking like he was born poor, but not like those who cling to money in the market, he looks a little noble in his gestures, and a few strands of wet broken hair are scattered on his forehead, which can hardly hide his good appearance.