Black and white are impermanent, and the soul is scattered.

Bai Wuchang suddenly appeared, and Wei Chong's soul froze, just thinking, could it be that my yang life is over?

Bai Wuchang smiled: "Wei Chong, you have a good thing, get up and follow me!"

When Wei Chong heard this, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his brain, and he was found by Bai Wuchang, this is called a good thing?

"You can't see me!

Wei Chong closed his eyes, muttering in his mouth, he suffered in his previous life, and he died of exhaustion before he even broke his child's body, fortunately his soul wore into this strange world, and he had Du Xiaowu, a gentle and considerate fiancée, he just wanted to heal his injuries and live a good life with Du Xiaowu, who knew that Bai Wuchang actually came to hook his soul, was it destined that he could not become a real man?

Bai Wuchang ruthlessly pulled Wei Chong up and urged: "I'm not here to play hide and seek with you, the underworld is recruiting leaning heads, recommended by Qingyang Chenghuang and reviewed by the Chacha Division, you are lucky to be one of the candidates, if you go late, the opportunity will be gone." ”

As soon as Bai Wuchang let go, Wei Chong fell down softly, this is really the life of a dragon giving birth to a dragon, a phoenix giving birth to a phoenix, the life of a cleaner's body digging dung, digging dung in the world alive, digging dung in the underworld after death, it seems that life and life can only dig dung.

"Get up and follow me, I can't carry you, you **mortal fetus. Bai Wuchang didn't want to delay, and urged again and again, this time the underworld specially recruited mortals to pour their feet, and the city god land from all over the country recommended one after another, and finally after the review of the judge Chachasi, a total of ten people were shortlisted, so the top ten yin marshals acted separately and wanted to bring the candidates to the underworld before the time.

Wei Chong didn't look like he was joking when he saw Bai Wuchang, if Bai Wuchang was here to hook the soul, he wouldn't have said so much at all, and immediately said: "Seventh Master, I really want to go with you, but you also saw it, I was beaten to pieces, let alone walking, it's difficult to turn over!"

Bai Wuchang's eyes flashed with white light, and he saw that Wei Chong was not lying, and with his white right hand, he turned out a pill from the mourning stick, and said with a smile: "This is the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, you can eat it!"

"Seventh Master, I was broken by someone, not dead!" Wei Chong couldn't cry or laugh, they all said how terrifying black and white impermanence is, now look at this white impermanence, why is it so stupid!

"It seems that the Soul Rejuvenation Pill is really useless!" Bai Wuchang looked confused, continued to rummage through the pills, full of depression, came to Qingyang Town, or he guessed that the boxing won the reward of Black Impermanence, after all, this place is closer to the Ghost Gate, you have to run less, you don't have to work too hard, who knows that Wei Chong was actually disabled, he is really unlucky, take a cripple back, and he can't afford to blame it.

At this time, Wei Chong completely believed Bai Wuchang's words, and looked at it with anticipation, hoping that Bai Wuchang could cure him, but Bai Wuchang only rummaged there, and didn't seem to find a suitable pill, so he said, "Seventh Master, is there any medicine to renew bones and tendons?"

Bai Wuchang suddenly realized, slapped the mourning stick, and shouted: "Yes, of course there is, look at my brain, give it to you." ”

Wei Chong took the pill and looked at Bai Wuchang blankly, the sweat in his heart, he was afraid that it was more than the bitter sea, with Bai Wuchang's IQ, he could still be the soul envoy of the underworld?

After eating the pill given by Bai Wuchang, Wei Chong only felt that his body was warm, those broken muscles and bones, quickly recovered, he turned over and got out of bed, stretched his waist, and walked back and forth, that feeling was happier than Cheng Xian.

There is no doubt that this is a world of cultivating immortals, but he has no spiritual roots, and he can't cultivate immortals, but fortunately, he is favored by the underworld, although he is a lowly dung digger, it must be better than digging dung in Qingyang Town to make money, but in addition to him, there are nine candidates, the competition is fierce, and he must perform well, so he immediately left a note for Du Xiaowu and followed Bai Wuchang to the underworld.

Living people go to the underworld, it is absolutely exciting, but Wei Chong is in a calm mood, only thinking about what to do, in order to be selected, on the way to ask Bai Wuchang several times, Bai Wuchang is hehe sneered, laughing Wei Chong even less confident.

Qingyang Town is not very far from the Ghost Gate Pass, although Bai Wuchang flew very slowly with Wei Chong, and it didn't take long to see a city, and there was a big sign hanging on the city gate, with three vigorous and powerful golden characters on it.

The ghost gate is tightly guarded, the copper wall is ironclad, unbreakable, there are eighteen ghost kings and many little ghosts guarding the door on both sides, all of them are fierce and vicious, the appearance is terrifying, the dead soul comes here, it will be checked.

At this moment, the ghost door is closed tightly, the yin qi is swirling, there is a large mirror in front of it, hanging to the east, up to several zhang, it is very much like the evil mirror platform, the ghost shadow in front of the mirror is fluttering, and it is not real.

There were nine people standing on one side, all of them trembling, it was the other nine candidates, Bai Wuchang gently pushed Wei Chong, Wei Chong stumbled, and rushed to the nine.

Bai Wuchang quietly drifted backwards and disappeared into the darkness, but a smug voice came from his ears: "Old Seven, if you lose, a hundred taels of silver, not a penny less." ”

Wei Chong looked to the right, the nine people were pale, sweating like rain, the underworld selected the tilting of the feet, the people who can be selected, in the industry of tilting the feet, must be the dragon among the people, few enemies.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and all ten people changed color, and the wind stopped showing a ghost, the ghost was wearing a red robe, holding a book of life and death in his left hand, and a judge's pen in his right hand, his face was as red as blood.

Judge Cui glanced at the ten people, opened the book of life and death in his hand, and said coldly: "This time the underworld recruitment is tilted, you are fortunate to be shortlisted, it is the ancestor to accumulate virtue, if you pass the assessment and do your job well, in the future, you can get an official and a half position in the underworld, enter the divine register, and jump out of the six reincarnations." ”

Among the ten people, only Wei Chong was happy, he never thought that the dung in the underworld would have such benefits, and sure enough, as Bai Wuchang said, he had done a good thing.

Wei Chong couldn't wait to participate in the assessment, so he couldn't help but ask: "Master Cui, is there a pit in the underworld?

Although the question was rude, it was also what the other nine people wanted to know, they were tilting their feet, and they were not good at anything but digging dung.

Judge Cui looked up at Wei Chong and replied: "I specially recruited you, of course, it is not just as simple as digging out manure, all kinds of garbage and filth must be cleaned up, as for the place where things are done, it is a hell of countless sizes." ”

The nine people exclaimed at the same time when they heard this, only Wei Chong was full of joy, he didn't have to die, he could go to hell to see, this is a good thing that can't be found with a lantern, and if you see how terrible hell is with your own eyes, you can urge yourself to do more good deeds.

Judge Cui closed the book of life and death and asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

The other nine shook their heads at the same time, and only Wei Chong spoke: "Master Cui, since what you want to do is not only to dig out dung, but also to call us tilting your feet, is it a bit inappropriate?"

Judge Cui really hadn't thought about this question, but when he heard this, he felt that it was very reasonable, so he asked, "Wei Chong, what do you think is the right name?"