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Chapter 1 Soul Travelling to the Underworld(2/2)

The entire hall is surrounded by a faint green light, which is infuriating.

Master Seventh and Master Eighth brought Meng Changsheng into the hall.

There was a row of silence standing on each side of the hall. On the high platform, a middle-aged man with a red and black complexion, a crown and a long robe with a ruffled lapel and wide-sleeved robe and a majestic look.

A ghost judge stood beside him, holding a booklet in his hand.

Meng Changsheng thought to himself: Is this the legendary King of Hell?

Compared with those on TV, it is much more solemn and dignified.

Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang bowed to the King of Hell who was sitting in a high position.

"Sir, this girl Meng Changsheng is the soul that I and I went to the world to recover. Please check the life and death book to confirm the fate of this woman."

The King of Hell examined Meng Changsheng. Generally, after the dead souls died, they had to go through layers of levels before they could reach the Hall of Hell.

There must be a reason for the black and white impermanence to bring it back alone.

The King of Hell ordered the judge to check the life and death book. After turning on the page of Meng Changsheng, the judge Cao glanced at Meng Changsheng and leaned over to whisper a few words in the King of Hell's ear.

Get it wrong?

The King of Hell stroked his beard and pondered for a moment.

"Bi'an, there is no help, you two will follow me to the back hall."

Black and white impermanence looked at each other, bowed and took the order and left.

Meng Changsheng's hearts are getting more and more questions.

She seemed to have omitted several processes. Could it be that something was wrong with herself?

Back hall

Bai Wuchang talked about the whole story of taking over Meng Changsheng in detail with the King of Hell.

Originally, they went to the world to maintain order on the night when the Ghost Gate opened. They accidentally met Meng Changsheng and died by bombing, so they took him back to the underworld.

"The body was sure to be blown up?"

"Sir, the body was blown up to pieces, and the internal organs were splashed all over the ground, and there was no possibility of survival."

The King of Hell looked at Judge Cao next to him.

Judge Cao held the book of life and death: "From the book of life and death, this woman's life expectancy should be eighty-three years old, not a short life."

Because they had already known about this when they entered the Ghost Gate, the two of Hei and Bai Wuchang did not show too many surprises at this moment.

"Sir, does this girl have a special fate?"

The King of Hell said: "At his face, he is a smart person, but he has not seen any great fortune."

This is strange.

A person's destiny is recorded in the Book of Life and Death as many times as possible. Even if he dies suddenly, he is already a destined disaster.

This Meng Changsheng is ordinary, how could his fate be out of control of the Book of Life and Death?

"Since she cannot return to the sun, do you want her to be reincarnated?" Hei Wuchang asked.

The King of Hell was in a little trouble.

It is against the rules of heaven for those who have not yet lived to be reincarnated again. Once it is found out from above, he, the King of Hell, will also be responsible.

After all, in addition to him, there are also five ghost emperors, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and other nine-departed Hades in the underworld. If this matter is revealed, it will be difficult for him to explain.

Judge Cao had a sudden inspiration: "Sir, since she cannot be reincarnated, the lower official happened to have a suitable candidate."

*

About three incense sticks

Hei Bai Wuchang took Meng Changsheng to a cliff behind the Hall of Hell.

The cliff was deep and there was no bottom. A black air emerged from the low cliff. Standing on the edge of the cliff, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing in my face.

Meng Changsheng was a little scared.

She felt that these ghosts must have something to hide from her.

"Why did the two adults bring me here?"

Bai Wuchang glanced at Meng Changsheng.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she saw a trace of pity in the eyes of this ghost.

"Send you to reincarnate."

This...so fast?

"Where is the family where I was reincarnated? What's the family background? Also, is the person I want to reincarnate a man or a woman? By the way, I haven't drunk Mengpo soup yet, isn't it okay?"

Reincarnate with memories, if reincarnate into a man...

I couldn't help but feel shocked.

Bai Wuchang pointed to Hei Wuchang: "You ask him."

It's obvious that the ball is offended.

Hei Wuchang has a bad temper. Before Meng Changsheng could speak, he waved a palm and the wind.

"ah!"

Meng Changsheng exclaimed, and fell towards the cliff behind him.

Damn, this Black Impermanence is too rough.

md, don't let me see you again!

Bai Wuchang shook his head and looked down on the black face beside him: "I really don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade."

Such a beautiful beauty was knocked away by you, vulgar!

"Noisy!"

The black-faced man snorted coldly and turned around and left the Black Mist Cliff.

Bai Wuchang stood by the cliff and looked down: "Little girl, please be blessed."

*

Hall of Yama

"Bang!"

The ground suddenly burst.

A clear air suddenly rushed out of the hall and rushed straight to the dark dome.

King Yama hurriedly reached out to hold his crown and shook his body back and forth.

"What...what's going on?"

Judge Cao, who was standing beside him, held on the table and barely stood firm.

"I have never seen such a strange thing before. Could it be... which immortal came to the underworld?"

This situation has not happened in tens of thousands of years, and the ghosts and gods in the underworld have no idea what happened.

At the same time, strange phenomena also appeared in Wangchuan Hanoi.

The turbid bloody yellow river surface is surrounded by a colorful glow.

The light was particularly brilliant, and wherever it went, it washed away the dust, causing evil ghosts in Hanoi to poke their heads out and look up at the glow piously.

Even when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva opened the altar to preach, he never saw them showing such an expression.

The five-direction Ghost Emperor, the Ten Palaces of Yama and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva rushed to the bank of the Forgetful River. Looking at the strange scene in front of him, the underworld bosses couldn't tell the reason for it.

"What's going on?"

"It seems that a clear air surged from the direction of the Yama Palace, and then the colorful glow appeared everywhere."

The big bosses looked at the King of Hell together.

The King of Hell was confused, why do you think of me?

"Bodhisattva, you have a lot of knowledge, do you know what kind of strange image this is?"

A look of excitement flashed in Ksitigarbha's calm eyes, his hands folded, and he smiled knowingly.

"Amitabha Buddha, forgetting the clear water of the river and the rays of the sun shine, is a lucky auspicious thing that is rare in a thousand years."

Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s words were obscure, the big guys had already seen a trace of the secret of heaven.

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Dear sisters, I have started a new article. I have always wanted to write a book that can catch ghosts, solve cases, and be able to show off and upgrade and fight monsters. The setting of this article satisfies my personal hobbies. I hope you can also like it.

If you like this book, please remember to collect it, ahha

Chapter 1: I actually thought about the soul traveling to the underworld for a long time. I should consider whether to start the article. However, there will be an intersection between the secrets and the underworld in the later stage, so I decided to use this as the opening article.
Chapter completed!
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