Chapter 012: Before the Ghost Gate Closes

"Master, I wonder what you command?"

Seeing the Heavenly Master's order, the red-haired ghost servant and another ghost messenger dared to be a little sloppy with Ye Ling, and was busy clasping his hands, and his attitude was unusually respectful.

Without the restraint of the ghost, the young woman pounced on her, and took the little girl tightly into her arms, comforting her with a stack of sounds.

"What's going on?"

"Back to Guru ......"

However, before the red-haired ghost could answer, the young woman pulled the little girl to her knees in front of Ye Ling.

"Ask Lord Qingtian to be the master of the people's women. ”

Seeing that the two ghosts bowed down to Ye Ling, this woman misunderstood Ye Ling as a senior official of the prefecture, just like the county order in her hometown that was the master of the people.

Thinking about the bullying she was being subjected to by the two ghosts along the way, the young woman had the audacity to beg Ye Ling to make the decision for her.

"Master, these two ghosts have made things difficult for my mother and daughter along the way, and they will add their fists and feet at every turn......"

"Shut up. ”

The red-haired ghost almost scolded and whipped up, but was stopped by Ye Ling. The other ghost cha walked up to Ye Ling and said in a low voice: "Master, you also know that my brothers are just doing things according to the rules. ”

"What rules?" Ye Ling said.

Although he is a little bit out of step with what the two ghosts do, he also understands that before his own strength reaches the state where he can do whatever he wants, he still has to abide by the rules of a place when he goes to a place.

What's more, this Netherworld is not an ordinary place, and he is not a real Heavenly Master, so it is better to ask clearly before doing anything.

"These two died in a foreign country before their deaths, and there was no one around them to collect the corpses, and no one did a funeral for them, so the brothers who went to ask for their souls ......"

At this point, the onicha was silent.

"Hades is good, but the little ghost is difficult. ”

After a little thought, Ye Ling understood the meaning of the ghost difference. When there is a funeral, there will always be a lot of paper money scattered along the way, and these are not for the deceased, the name is "buy road money", which is used to bribe those ghosts who go to ask for souls.

And this mother and daughter don't even have a person to collect the corpse, let alone someone who will burn paper for them, so the ghosts who go to ask for souls not only can't receive a penny of paper money, but also can't blow up the slightest benefit from them, so they will naturally be troubled by ghosts.

"Ahem, give this Heavenly Master a face, don't embarrass them in the future. ”

"Since the guru commands, don't dare to disobey the little ones. ”

After speaking, the red-haired ghost raised his whip and shouted directly to the mother and daughter, "Did you both hear it? Since the master has spoken, my brothers and sisters will naturally not be embarrassed by you from now on, and if you don't get up and go on the road, when will you wait?"

Seeing Ye Ling speak, he didn't dare to disobey the vicious ghosts of their mother and daughter along the way, but the young woman was even bolder, and kowtowed to Ye Ling again, and begged: "My lord, my daughter really can't walk, please let her rest for a while, or let the woman carry her away." ”

"Bold, there is no inn on Huangquan Road, how can she be allowed to rest, she can't get up, if she misses the time to report to the ghost gate, no one can afford it. ”

Needless to say, the red-haired ghost almost whipped towards the little girl, but the whip was held in Ye Ling's hand.

"Can you be accommodating?"

Compared with Ye Ying, the little girl is undoubtedly much worse. Maybe it's because of long-term malnutrition! The petite body is thin and thin, and a small face is full of vegetables.

After the ghost stopped whipping, the whole person shrank tightly in her mother's arms, neither crying out for pain nor crying, showing that she was very well-behaved and sensible, but when the ghost cha raised the whip again, the little girl's body couldn't help but tremble, and her black eyes had a look of fear and timidity, and Ye Ling, who was watching, was unwilling to leave it alone after all.

Life in the world is a process of earning one's life with heaven. And after death, there is no escape.

Huangquan Road is long, and it is better to die than to be idle. After a person dies, once the soul sets foot on this Huangquan Road, it can only keep walking towards the ghost gate, and there is no room for half a moment of rest. They are not working for others, they are fighting for their own lives.

Just because once you fall behind and miss the time, not to mention all kinds of punishments, it is very likely that you will miss the opportunity to be reincarnated, and you will never be able to be reborn, and you will suffer endless suffering in this netherworld.

"Master, there is no inn on Huangquan Road, let alone family affection, I am afraid there is no way to accommodate this. "The redhead guy said.

As the saying goes, there are no fathers and sons on the Huangquan Road, everyone needs to complete this road of no return by themselves, and they can't allow others to help each other, otherwise under the entanglement of cause and effect, they are only afraid of another period of abuse in the next life.

"That woman is willing to help, what does it matter to you and me, and the teacher's face must also be taken care of. The other ghost whispered to the red-haired ghost.

"That's what you're saying. The red-haired ghost almost rolled his eyes, faced Ye Ling, and muttered: "Master, it's not that you can't be accommodating, it's just that you ......"

"Three incense candles, a knife of paper money. ”

Ye Ling understood in seconds, and directly stretched out three fingers.

He had heard Lin Xiaotian's master Ziyang Zhenren say before that the most difficult thing in this Yin Division was not the genuine Yin Gods, but these little ghost servants. They are the lords who do not see the rabbit and do not scatter the eagle, and they do not do anything that does not benefit at all. Even when Ziyang Zhenren went to the yin, he had to be blackmailed by these little ghosts for a lot of incense, candles, and paper money, let alone him.

Fortunately, for the extremely precious incense candle paper money of the ghosts, after he returns the yang, it is really nothing to be a matter of dozens of dollars.

Rich and easy to do, in the eyes of the mother and daughter, Ye Ling didn't stay any longer, turned around and rushed towards the ghost gate with a flying sword.

After another hour, just when Ye Ling's heart was anxious, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the ghost gate pass, which was originally out of reach in his eyes, suddenly appeared not far away.

I saw a tall and majestic archway standing between two mountains, its height is nearly 1,000 feet, about 100 zhang wide, the main body is black, but there is a touch of strange red, and the forest is full of a cold atmosphere.

In front of the pass, there are countless ghosts and ghosts, and there are eighteen fierce and evil ghost kings standing on the wall of the ghost city behind the pass.

Ye Ling secretly said "Oops" in his heart, but before he could fall into his body and want to blend in with the team below, he suddenly heard a broken cry in his ears, but it was from a red-clothed ghost king with all his beard on the top of the city tower.

"Bold, who are you to dare to trespass on the ghost gate. ”

After saying that, the person had arrived, and he immediately slapped Ye Ling under the cover.

"Wait. ”

Ye Ling's heart was in a hurry, and he stretched out his hand to take out the Maoshan Heavenly Master Order from his arms. It's a pity that his whole person was pressed by the powerful momentum of the ghost king, but he couldn't move for half a minute.

And if this palm is implemented, even if Ye Ling barely dies, he will have to shed his skin. Knowing this, he should have hung the Heavenly Master's Order in a conspicuous position on his waist. It's just a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

"Ghost King, be merciful. ”

Just as Ye Ling closed his eyes and waited for death, a woman dressed in white like snow fell from the sky and blocked Ye Ling.