Sun Wukong recalled the past, wandering alone in a strange city, and his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.

It doesn't matter if it's a disaster or a blessing.

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"Distinguished guests, relatives and friends: the sky is whimpering, mourning is low, relatives and friends are crying, and the world is sad. Today, we mourn our good comrades-in-arms with great sorrow and say goodbye to our dearest and beloved comrades-in-arms here. ”

Zhang Yang was born on June 30, 1994 in X City, and died at 8:45 a.m. on June 15, 2014 at the age of 20. He quietly walked to the end of his life, leaving the last bit of light and heat to the world, and then he drew into the vast sky, like a wisp of smoke, and ascended to the Elysium by the crane immortal......"

At the funeral, a group of police officers stood side by side, and when the long eulogy was recited by the host, the officers and soldiers took off their hats and saluted, and tears spread to the scene.

At this moment, a rickety white-haired old woman walked into the auditorium tremblingly on crutches, her eyes were full of tears and she was supported by an officer towards the coffin, her pace was very slow and slow, as if it was endless.

Walking to the coffin and looking at the body lying flat inside, the old man finally couldn't hold on and fainted.

The white-haired person sends the black-haired person, which is the swan song of life and the merciless mercy of the sky.

The officer holding the old woman was a middle-aged man, he picked up the fainted old woman, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhang was assassinated by gangsters to save me, and from now on you will be my grandmother!"

Zhang Yang is a young post-90s generation, although he is only 20 years old, he is already a special police officer. Since he was a child, he hoped that he would grow up to be a fair and strict people's good policeman, and he became a special police officer early on for this goal.

Zhang Yang's personality is just like his name, although Zhang Yang is not arrogant, he usually plays a little humor, and he has made a deep friendship with his comrades. His comrades-in-arms usually affectionately call him Xiao Zhang.

As a result of a dangerous mission, he tragically died.

Zhang Yang was adopted by his current grandmother when he was four years old, he never believed that there were ghosts in the world, and now that he is dead, he does not know whether he has actually entered the underworld or ascended to heaven.

As the old saying goes: Ghosts, return. Its essence is returned to the sky, flesh to the earth, blood to water, veins to Ze, sound to thunder, movement to wind, eyes to the sun and moon, bones to wood, tendons to mountains, teeth to stones, ointment to dew, hair to grass, breath to the undead and to the netherworld.

Seeing it invisible, hearing it silently, it is called the underworld. The Netherworld, so the Tao is not the Tao.

The so-called underworld is also what people often call the underworld.

And now, Zhang Yang has finally seen the Netherworld that he can't believe...

In the dark underworld, ghosts cry and howl. Zhang Yang couldn't bear to look at the wailing appearance of the little ghost in the oil pot, so he covered his eyes and followed the two ghosts into the Yama Palace.

Senluo Ghost Mansion, Yama Palace. The eon-famous King of Yama is at the top of the throne, examining the ghosts below and judging the cycle of life and death.

"Zhang Xiaocao, because you were abducted and deceived in the sun, you will be put into the rich family in the next life, and you will often be deceived, and your family will be ruined all year round, and you will not die well!"

"Chenxi, your life is low-key, there is no great good and no great evil, so you are sentenced to invest in a well-off family in the next life and enjoy life!"

"Liu Shangfei, who specialized in charity before his death, helped those in need, is for the great good, reincarnated in a noble family, and prospered!"

Every time King Yama reads a name, the judge will write a name on the book of life and death. There were crying and laughing in the Yama Temple, some ghosts regretted the mistakes they had made in their lives, and some lamented that the good deeds they had done in their lives were not in vain.

Zhang Yang watched one ghost after another being taken away, and another ghost being brought in, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.

"Zhang Yang..."The king of Yama finally called Zhang Yang's name.

Zhang Yang was nervous, couldn't help but salute a military salute, and shouted: "Arrived!"

His shout, and he also had the majestic posture of being a special police officer before his death, which caused the ghosts behind him to turn their heads and ears, and even made some ghosts couldn't help but snicker.

King Yama was also slightly stunned, because none of the previous ghosts dared to answer his words except for some who shouted grievances, let alone as strange as Zhang Yang.

"Ahem, King Zhang Yang sent you a word!" King Yama actually put away his majestic appearance, and his tone of voice was also a little **, which caused a burst of curiosity among the ghosts.

Zhang Yang was also very curious, so he asked, "What words, please say it to the king of Hades." ”

King Yama got up from his seat, stroked his beard, and suddenly let out a loud shout, which frightened the ghosts and ghosts at the same time, and then said hoarsely: "What troubled world has not parted!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang was speechless for a while, this Hades did not sentence him to which family he would be cast to in the next life, so he directly asked a ghost messenger to take him down.

The ghost sent Zhang Yang to the outside of the Yama Palace, and when he turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Yang hurriedly pulled it and asked curtly, "Lord Onicha, why don't you take me to the reincarnation tunnel?"

The ghost cha scratched his head, and with a puzzled look on his face, he shook his head and said, "King Yama didn't sentence you, how do I know where to throw you?"

After saying that, the ghost turned around and left.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Yang scratched his head as he learned to be a ghost: "Damn!" burst into a foul mouth, and walked silently towards the front alone, not knowing where he was going.

"It seems that the king of Hades is planning to leave me in the underworld as a ghost, but I didn't expect that I am the youngest special police officer in the underworld, and I am also an official in the underworld, hey..."

Thinking of what Hades said, Zhang Yang pondered: "Which troubled era has not parted, is Hades telling me that the world is short, so that I can rest assured that I can be on an errand in the underworld?"

Just as he was pondering, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away: "All the souls and ghosts are gathered here!"

Zhang Yang was a little curious, so he walked in the direction of the sound.

Zhang Yang came here secretly and found that a lot of ghosts were gathered together, and there was a leader standing in front of him. The commander looked at all the ghosts and shouted: "The king of Hades is not popular with the people today, we will successfully attack this place, and today is the time for the king of Hades to step down!"

Hearing the words of this ghost leader, Zhang Yang was shocked, and sighed alone: "I can't imagine that there are also rebels in the underworld. ”

In this way, Zhang Yang was mixed in this group of ghosts, and walked towards the Yama Hall with a magnificent momentum.

Halfway through, King Yama flew out alone and stood in front of the demon leader.

"Zhang Yang, you and they are not the same as the goods, come out. As soon as King Yama said this casually, Zhang Yang's body involuntarily floated up and landed beside King Yama.

Zhang Yang looked at King Yama in horror, even if he faced a vicious gangster in his life, he had never been so afraid, but at this time, King Yama's eyes were too sharp and terrifying. His eyes are like a bottomless abyss, devouring people's thoughts.

"Remember, there is a parting in any world, I want you to go to another world to experience it, and then you will come back to save me! The underworld cannot be without a king for a day, otherwise the world will be in chaos!" King Yama shouted, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the air, Zhang Yang looked at this whirlpool in horror, and his body was involuntarily sucked in.

"Damn, I crossed over too..."

Zhang Yang looked at the magnificent rivers and mountains around him, and the spring breeze was blowing. A strong war horse beside him was looking at him with wide eyes, his eyes bright.

Looking at the horse's eyes, Zhang Yang trembled, because its eyes were exactly the same as the way Hades looked at him!

"That's right, a trace of my mind is attached to these horses at this time, and from now on I will assist you in completing your training in this world, so that you can grow into a generation of strong men, and then return to the underworld to rescue me from the predicament. Hades's voice came from the body of the war horse, and the chrysanthemum tightened when he heard it, and he almost urinated.

Zhang Yang looked at the war horse with a frightened and puzzled face, and said: "Why do I feel so frightened when I hear your voice and see your eyes? Also, why do you have to choose me to save you? The most important thing is where is the place now, is it ancient China, I have crossed over, right?"

The war horse lowered his head and ate a few bites of weeds, and he still looked like he was eating with relish. He sighed and said, "You have a lot of questions, so I'll answer them one by one." You're right to be afraid of me, because I'm the king of Yama. I chose you because of your character and physical fitness, you are like a piece of flawless jade, kind and touching. And your physique is also outstanding, you can become a SWAT at a young age. As for where we are now, I don't know..."

"Damn, why are you so unreliable?" Zhang Yang roared angrily and stretched out his hand to punch the war horse fiercely.

The war horse was beaten by Zhang Yang, and screamed: "Stop! As soon as you praise you for your kindness, you will beat me, and you are a special policeman, as a special policeman, you can't be dirty!"

"You... Is it really the king of Hades?" Zhang Yang looked at the warhorse that kept complaining speechlessly.

"What's the matter, I'm Hades. Specifically, I am a trace of Hades' thoughts. The war horse blinked, looking very innocent.

Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "I guess you must be the cheapest trace of thought in Hades." ”

"Congratulations on getting it right!"

The hooves of the war horse are tall again, and they look extremely excited, as if to say that it is cheap is to praise it.

"Well, you won..."

Zhang Yang led the war horse and walked towards the front in confusion, this is a valley, surrounded by continuous mountain peaks.

The war horse flicked its tail and pumped its ass, smacking, and screaming excitedly, not to mention how cheap Duo Er was.

"Boy, I don't usually speak. Otherwise, others will hear that I am a monster, but remember to prepare me with more forage, the horses I possessed are foodies, and it was hungry soon after eating, so I also felt very hungry. ”

Zhang Yang looked back at the horse and said helplessly: "Okay, when I meet you, I have been moldy for eight lifetimes, and I admit it." ”

After walking in this valley for a long time, surrounded by straight cliffs, I never found my way out. After wandering around for a long time, Zhang Yang found a cave and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the cave, a dazzling bright light shot over, piercing Zhang Yang couldn't open his eyes, and when he got used to it for a while, he found that the scenery in the cave was like a dream, as beautiful as a fairyland.

In the cave, a hundred flowers bloom and vines are entwined. All kinds of small animals are running and dancing among the flowers, and the surrounding walls are more like flowing screens, shining with colorful lights. The cave is not big, but it is a different world.

"Wow, what a wonderful place!" Zhang Yang looked at the scenery in the cave in surprise, like a child seeing something new.

War Horse sneezed and said disdainfully: "I really haven't seen the market, what's so surprising about this." I think that when the king was in the fairy world, he hadn't seen any scenes. ”

"You're so powerful, do you know what this place is?" Zhang Yang patted the horse's back and said with a smile.

War Horse suddenly stopped, straightened his tail in embarrassment, and his eyes did not blink.

Looking at the appearance of the war horse, Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I'm curious, is this horse talking to me now, or are you talking to me?"

The war horse raised his head, looked at Zhang Yang, and sighed: "The consciousness of this king has become one with this horse, and the soul of this horse is still its soul, but the thoughts and consciousness are the king's." ”

"Aren't you going to quarrel in its body?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

War Horse smiled: "It's just a beast, how can you beat this king." ”

"You're so selfish. Zhang Yang gave the middle finger to the war horse.

The war horse snorted and snorted, "Cut, I don't believe you haven't eaten horse meat and pork or anything." ”

Zhang Yang suddenly lowered his head in shame.

Just when the two of them were bored arguing, the surrounding walls were slowly changing.

The colorful streamer gradually disappears, evolving into a slow white light like a waterfall, and the sound of clear flowing water is very pleasant.

Infected by such an environment, Zhang Yang also fell silent, immersed in such a quiet and mysterious artistic conception.

Accompanied by the quiet sound of running water, a pleasant singing voice slowly came out, the sound was clear, but the tune revealed endless sorrow and helplessness.

"Don't ask the end of the world, don't tell the death, the willow bank of the thousand autumns, the wind is remnant in the ancient dawn, how many melancholy guests in the world, how much is it yesterday and today? ”

Zhang Yang was stunned, completely unaware that a woman appeared in the cave, but he smelled a trace of refreshing fragrance.

"Wow, it smells so fragrant!" Zhang Yang looked back in the direction where the fragrance came from, but found a woman in white staring at him coldly.

"God... Sister Fairy!" Zhang Yang swore that he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, and was completely stunned by this woman's appearance at this time.

Her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything, her ten fingers were delicate, her skin was like clotted fat, and the snow white was pink, and she seemed to be able to wring out water. Dressed in a white gauze robe, it gives people a clear and transparent feeling, with a light purple gauze belt on her shoulders, and a gust of wind blows, giving people an elegant feeling, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Get out!" the woman frowned slightly, her jade lips opened slightly, and her tone was full of coldness.

"Oh. ”

Zhang Yang scratched his head, and stupidly led the war horse towards the outside of the cave.

After walking a few steps, he stopped, looked back at the woman, and asked, "This is not your cave, why should I go out?"

The woman's face was expressionless, and she snorted coldly: "Get out!"

"Oh, my little temper, don't think that your good-looking brother is reluctant to beat you. What kind of shrew has my brother never seen, let my brother teach you a good lesson today, and let you know what it means to treat people with courtesy!"

Seeing Zhang Yang chattering there, the woman turned around slowly, as if she didn't want to deal with him, her body floated gently like petals, and slowly floated towards the flowers, and her figure slowly disappeared in the flowers.

"O goblin!" Zhang Yang roared, and ran out of the cave alone, despite the warhorse.