"Bai Wuchang, what are you bringing these little guys for?" asked the narcissistic mad Demon Lord Hades lazily, holding Erlang's legs crossed, lowering his eyes.

The four people known as the "little guy" glanced at the white suit, and it turned out that he was Bai Wuchang, one of the right-hand men of the legendary Lord of Yama. Then he continued to maintain an embarrassed but polite smile, waiting for Lord Yama to fall.

"Boss, the four of them just drove and damaged the gate of the underworld, but they didn't have the money to compensate, so I brought them over. ”

"Oh, who are you?" Hades still didn't lift his eyelids, looked at his fingers with bright red nail polish, and praised, "It's beautiful." ”

"We are students in the Immortal Cultivation Training Class. Lang Xing reported to his home.

"Oh, hehehe......" Hades suddenly laughed and trembled, and his gaze swept lightly over the four of them, "The training class run by that old boy of Tai Bai Xing is really interesting." ”

The four continued to smile.

"I heard that the mentor this time is Guanyin's dead belly, no wonder you ran to the underworld to kill yourself in pain!" Hades looked at them sympathetically.

They didn't kill themselves, okay? He killed them!

Obviously, this time it was pitted by Guanyin again. First, he was not so kind to give everyone a holiday; second, how could the flying boat break down inexplicably and crash into the underworld? Guanyin may not know what kind of calculation he has in his heart.

"Ahem, Lord Hades, you're mistaken, and we don't want this to happen. Wu Xiaoluo explained with a bitter face, "Our original destination was the human world, but the flying boat we were on the way crashed, and we arrived at you by mistake." ”

"Although you didn't mean to, ......" Hades paused and looked at them with a faint gaze that made people shudder, "the compensation that should be paid is not missing at all. ”

"But we don't have any money, we can't afford to lose it......" Bai Luochuan cried with a sad face, and silently calculated in his heart, according to the astronomical figures reported by Bai Wuchang, the money burned to him by his mother's annual sacrifice would take decades to pay off.

"For the sake of this bird, I have just pleased me, so I will punish you for working here to pay off my debts. Hades put his hands on his cheeks, revealing a girlish posture, smiling like a flower in the mirror, "I'm so kind." ”

Part-time job?

When the four of them went to school in the world, they all worked odd jobs more or less, but working for the underworld, it was really a big girl on a sedan chair - the first time! I don't know how to do this job?

"Lao Bai, send them to the city of vain death, and serve those old ghosts. Hades waved his hand.

In the blink of an eye, with Bai Impermanence, several people were sent out of the Hades Palace, and the door was closed in front of them.

Is this non-negotiable? Only the rhythm of being detained in the underworld to pay off debts as a black worker!

"Excuse me...... Lord Bai Wuchang, what is the place of the City of Death?" Wu Xiaoluo had a not-so-good intuition.

"You'll find out when you go. Bai Wuchang's face was expressionless, but his tone was full of sympathy.

The boss seems to hate Guanyin to the core, hating the house and Wu, and spilling his anger on Guanyin's students, these four people are really unlucky. As for the grudge between the boss and Guanyin, it's really ...... Don't say it!

Although he is a new ghost, Bai Luochuan can be regarded as having some experience, after all, after his death, he went to the underworld, and the first place he went to was the city of vain death, and he lived there for a few days, so he knew a little something.

So he followed Bai Wuchang to the city of vain death, and began to popularize science to the other three.

The city of the dead is a city for ghosts who have died by unjustified disasters, and they cannot leave until the end of their original lifespan.

For example, Bai Luochuan himself, he could have lived to the end of his life at the age of ninety-nine, but he hung up at the age of twenty, and after his death, he could only come to live in the city of vain first. Until he reaches the age of ninety-nine, he can be reincarnated according to his good and evil during his lifetime, whether it is rewarded or punished.

Of course, there are exceptions, those heroes and martyrs and other figures, after death, they will be rewarded according to their merits, some can directly go to reincarnation, and some can be directly consecrated as gods, just like those in the god list.

During this period, the ghosts of the dead city can live as before they died, but they can't receive the sacrifices of the dead coins burned by relatives and friends in the yang world, because the funds of the underworld are also very tight, so they don't raise idle ghosts, and everything burned by relatives and friends must be handed over to the dead city as a city protection fee.

And those poor ghosts who have no one to care about the sacrifice can only earn their own living expenses by working in the city of vain death.

"I didn't expect the underworld to be so utilitarian. Lang Xing showed an indignant expression.

"Heaven and earth, everywhere the same. She Wei said indifferently.

"Cold-blooded animals. Lang Xing muttered.

She Wei had been holding the whip in his hand tightened, let go again, and glared at him, but there was no seizure.

"Passing by the Nai He Bridge, further on is the city of vain. At this time, Bai Luochuan sighed lightly, he didn't know what he thought, and his expression was a little sad.

The other three looked ahead, and a bridge made of fine jade lay across a river, which should be the legendary Lethe River. I can't help but sigh that the underworld is really rich, and even a bridge is so extravagant.

"Is that Meng Po?" Wu Xiaoluo, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly pointed to a young and beautiful girl in white on the bridge, surprised.

"Well, it's Meng Po. Bai Luochuan blushed inexplicably and lowered his head.

I saw the girl in white standing at the head of the bridge, with a pergola above her head, and a few large cauldrons in front of her, which contained soup of different colors, with a warm smile on her face, and said to a ghost who was about to cross the bridge: "What flavor of soup do you want to drink?"

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said weakly, "Whatever it is...... As you see fit. He just wanted to cross the bridge quickly and go to reincarnation, how could he be in the mood to choose the flavor of the soup?

"Then I'll give you a copy of my latest mango sago flavor, I promise to drink it again!" Meng Po smiled brightly, scooped a bowl of soup and handed it over.

The ghost took the soup and poured it down, then suddenly froze, his face painful, as if he had fallen into some kind of vision. But three seconds later, as if nothing had happened, he put down the bowl and walked up to the bridge with his head bowed in a daze.

"Welcome to come back next time!" Meng Po shouted to the ghost's back, and continued to warmly entertain the next ghost who was queuing up to receive the soup, "What flavor of soup do you want?"

Next time...... Where's the next time?

Lang Xing looked curious and said with a smile: "Today is really an eye-opener, it's worth the trip!"

"That soup looks delicious...... "It's a pity that she can't drink it, Wu Xiaoluo turned her head regretfully.

"Don't think about it, unless you wait for your ......" Lang Xing covered his mouth in time and almost said the wrong thing.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her lament: "I really want to die early, so that I can taste the taste of that soup." ”

Lang Xing: "......"

I don't know what to say except to smile.