Bai Gui Ye Xing

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The train station in Yan Luo City is not as crowded as that in Banbuduo, it is very empty. After the three of us got off the train with a group of ghost messengers, the train rumbled towards a direction called Huangquan Road.

There was a black car waiting for us at the train station. We didn’t speak. After the three of us got on the car, there was a ghost in the car who seemed to be in his 30s. He seemed to be the driver. The car drove for about 10 minutes. Drive into Yan Luo City.

Yan Luocheng was still the same, everywhere was gray, and the passers-by on the road lowered their heads one by one, did not talk, went about their own things, and was a little dead silent.

"Huizi, you and Lao Liu get off here, I have to go to business, you just follow Lao Liu to see the Sansheng Stone." My master told the driver to stop by the side of the road, I nodded and followed After Uncle Liu got out of the car, the car drove away.

"Huizi, let's go and see the Sansheng Stone," Uncle Liu was about to find a taxi after he finished speaking, I shook my head quickly, "Damn, it's so hard to come to the underworld, how can I go straight to business, how can I not be fair if I don't go to play for a while myself.

"Don't, uncle, didn't you say you were going to some library before, let's read the books first." I didn't go for the books, Li Bai is there, last time I came to see my brother and Jia Kui I thought it was awesome at first, and I can brag about it with them after I go back. Now I go to chat with Li Bai, wouldn't I have more bragging capital when I go back.

"Haha, I knew you kid would say that. I was about the same as you at the time. No, it should be that people who have just settled down in the underworld are about the same as you. They would go to celebrities like Li Bai to ask for autographs or something."

Liu Peng said: "Actually, don't be too surprised. Once you hang up, you will know that celebrities are worthless in the underworld, because in modern times, those who have made outstanding achievements will have the priority of residence in the underworld. Guys like Li Bai are not bad. I have worked in the library for many years, and I am going to be the deputy librarian,"

"You are on this street, sometimes you see a street sweeper, maybe he is a celebrity, let's go, the library is not far from here," said Uncle Liu and walked with me.

After walking for about 10 minutes, I stopped in front of a library. This library is very large, six floors high, and there are people coming and going inside.

But Uncle Liu was a ghost messenger, and he led me straight in. As soon as I went in, I saw a ghost who looked like a tour guide, holding a small flag and a trumpet and said: "This is where Li Bai, Wang Juyi and other great ancient poets lived. The place where I work, this library was built in the Song Dynasty, and it cost a lot of money, and we can let you meet and shake hands with Mr. Li Bai later..."

"What is this? Is there a tourism industry in the underworld?" My eyes were about to pop out. Uncle Liu nodded and pointed to the ghosts wearing a little yellow hat and being led by the tour guide, and said, "These are not Those who have the right to live in the underworld can still visit the underworld for a period of time as long as they pay a certain amount of money, and they can also see a bunch of celebrities before they die, and they only spend some ghost coins, so the business is booming."

Those ghosts looked very positive and optimistic, and they didn't feel sad about death. They kept um, ah, ah, expressing their surprise about the underworld.

Uncle Liu took my hand and walked upstairs to the library. The library is very big and there are books everywhere, but I have never read many books. Uncle Liu introduced: "These books are in the library. There is nothing in the world, they are all written by these poets after they came down."

When we got to the sixth floor, there were a lot fewer people, but the decoration was much more luxurious. At this time, there was a high platform among the bookcases where a person was sitting, and those who were led by the tour guide shook hands with him one by one.

"This is Li Bai," I looked at the man on the stage who was wearing a black suit, with a big curly hair, a shiny face, a little fat, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like a small rich businessman, although his face There are a lot of wrinkles on the upper body, but at most it feels like 40 years old. Didn't he say that he was 60 years old when he died? This person really lives younger and younger.

"Otherwise, it's said that this guy was as thin as a firewood when he first came down. He's had a good life these years, so he's naturally slick." After Liu Shu finished speaking, he jumped into the queue, pulled me to Li Bai, and said: "Old Li, here comes another fan of yours,"

Originally, I thought Li Bai would be so eloquent like in ancient times, but I didn't expect him to raise his head and push his glasses, and said with a smile: "Who did I think it was, Xiao Liu, little brother, do you want an autograph photo? This is a collection of ancient poems signed by me, since you are a friend of Lao Liu, I will give you a copy, "

After speaking, I found a book and a photo and handed them to me. I took a look at the book and photo, and there was a signature or something. If this book is brought to Yangjian, it may not be a problem to auction it for hundreds of millions. Shame, of course, the premise is that someone believes that this is Li Bai's signature book.

I won’t talk about the book, it looks a little old-fashioned. In this photo, Li Bai is wearing a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. He is paralyzed. No one can believe that it is Li Bai.

I laughed dryly. Anyway, this is also a wish of the seniors. After I put it away, I don’t think it’s very interesting. I guess it’s because Li Bai and my imagination are a little different. I said: "It’s not too early, so what, I take my leave first,"

Walking out of the library, I shook my head. The underworld is too modernized. Liu Peng patted my shoulder and asked, "Is it a little different from my imagination?"

"It's okay, but Li Bai suddenly wants to give you an autograph photo or something, I feel a little obedient," I replied honestly.

"This world is like this, it's changing too fast. In fact, the reason why the underworld has developed so modernly is because ancient ghosts are willing to like new things. Otherwise, even if they have 'lived' in the underworld for thousands of years, life remains the same. It would be very boring. Yes," Liu Peng patted me on the shoulder and said, "You will understand when you come down and 'live' for hundreds of years."

"I'm still my master's words, I wish I would never come down for the rest of my life, haha," I laughed, and I stopped thinking about other things, and said, "Uncle Liu, let's go and see the Sansheng Stone, which is so famous in the underworld. I just hope that there is not too much difference between what I believe and what I believe.”

"Well," Liu Peng nodded, and hail a taxi on the side of the road, and after saying the three words Sanshengshi to the master in the car, the master drove the car to the outside of the city. Beyond the sea of ​​fog is a desert, similar to the Gobi Desert,