Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 286 Is the door to your underworld made of paper?

Alluring night.

On the street late at night, An Yan looked helplessly at Pluto Acha, who pulled his arm and said he was going to have fun. Originally, he wanted to go home and count the loot.

"Hey, are you not so good as a friend? I invited you to drink and you looked so sad. It's rare that I'm so happy today."

After releasing An Yan's tightly held arms, Pluto Acha jumped up to An Yan with his hands behind his back like an innocent little girl. He placed his hands on his hips and puffed his cheeks.

Even though I am old, I am still pretending to be young. Is it true that women especially like to pretend to be young when they are old?

After the battle, An Yan, who had dealt with potential enemies, found the scene in front of him very pleasing to the eye, but when he thought about the age of Hades Acha, his wife was too old to be a mother of unknown generations, and she still couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Looking at An Yan with a smile on his face, Pluto Acha, who has a very keen sixth sense, still felt a bit rude in his eyes, and said suspiciously: "You are not scolding me for pretending to be young, are you?"

"What are you thinking about? Do you think I am a Zhao official?"

"My ideas are in line with the values ​​of contemporary young people, and I have no prejudice against senior students."

"As the saying goes, female juniors hold gold bricks.

Women's college thirty, send Jiangshan.

A female college student of three hundred will be given an elixir, and a female college student of three thousand will be ranked in the immortal class.

The Queen Mother of the Thirty Thousand Thousand Women feeds me, and the Bodhisattva of the Thirty Thousand Thousand Women please come and stand at the door.

The girl is worth three million, and the daughter of the Seven Immortals can watch it as she pleases.

A female college student worth 30 million would not even change it for Chang'e.

There are 300 million women in the world, creating a new world. "

"Bullshit."

Pluto Ah Cha rolled his eyes at An Yan. He was not very angry. They had some crooked ideas.

"Young people still have to rely on their own efforts to work hard."

"Ah yes yes yes!!!"

"It's about working hard and fighting hard."

An Yan agreed casually, if he hadn't seen Pluto Acha's crescent-shaped eyes, he would have almost believed her. Sure enough, women still have to be coaxed, no matter how big or small.

Looking at the street in the early morning, there were no pedestrians on the road, and there were few cars on the road. He didn't want to continue the dangerous issue of the woman's age and asked curiously: "Didn't you say you would take me to have something nice to drink? No. Go to the bar?"

"Just follow me."

Pluto Ah Cha smiled and waved, then walked towards the villa area ahead.

Soon, An Yan followed behind him and arrived at a large luxurious villa. According to the price of every inch of land in Youdu, this villa would not be worth hundreds of millions.

"Yo, yours?"

Pluto Ah Cha stood in front of the gate and brushed his face. Hearing this, he turned around and shrugged, "What else?"

"Rich woman, rice rice."

"Go away, I also want to ask you if you are missing any leg pendants." Pluto King Acha glanced at An Yan's thighs with his charming eyes, seemingly joking.

hiss!
The truth is!
I covet her room, and she covets my body.

It is a painful choice for me to obey or not.

An Yan rubbed his chin and started thinking.

"I'm going, but you still want to think?"

Pluto Ah Cha saw An Yan who was still thinking and complained.

If it were anyone else, he would have become like a pug.

An Yan nodded seriously and said, "Mom said that boys should protect themselves when they go out, otherwise they will lose their virginity and wealth."

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Entering inside, he found that the large villa was fully equipped with a swimming pool and garden, and the living room was also decorated with splendor.

An Yan asked curiously: "Is this your palace in the human world?"

"To be precise, it's one of them." Pluto Acha said with a smile, "Tourist resorts like Hawaii and the Aegean Sea all have my vacation villas. After all, Pluto's job is very hard. He has to do it four hours a day and a month. Only fifteen days off."

Listen, is this human talk?
It’s too Versailles!
Compare this to his work experience in his previous life: he worked eight hours, worked overtime for four hours, had four days off a month, and had to work overtime on rest days from time to time.

What are cows and horses? The cows will cry when they see it, and the horses will turn around and run away when they see it.

An Yan rolled his eyes and asked, "Is the underworld still recruiting people? I have a friend."

"Here, as long as you come, you don't have to work, and your salary will still be paid." Pluto Ah Cha took out a bottle of fine wine that he had collected for many years from his personal space, and said with a smile, "Come on, this is from your Xia Dynasty. Dukang wine is something that even an immortal will have endless aftertaste after taking a sip.”

You don’t have to work and your wages will still be paid. Is this such a good thing?

An Yan didn't believe it. Although he was very moved, he was used to being free and loose and didn't want to have a boss over his head.

So he shook his head, and his attention was quickly attracted by the Dukang wine that Pluto Acha took out, "It saves me from work, but I am very interested in your wine."

"Why can only Du Kang relieve worries? Du Kang in Cao Cao's poems?"

On the counter, there is a small ceramic wine bottle, which looks ordinary. It is difficult to imagine that this is the lost Dukang wine.

He remembered reading a report before that Dukang wine was originally produced in the Xia Dynasty, but was suddenly lost after the Ming Dynasty. This was a great regret for countless drunkards.

Unexpectedly, Pluto Ah Cha actually took out a bottle of Dukang wine, which was produced in the Xia Dynasty.

"Humph, this was brewed by Du Kang himself and donated to me. How could it be fake? It's a pity that the old boy only wanted to be a human being and had to reincarnate." Pluto Ocha pulled out the wine cork and said with regret.

When the wine bottle is opened, a strong aroma of wine suddenly wafts out. Just a whiff of it makes people feel like they are intoxicated.

When An Yan heard this, he thought that Du Kang was a king after all, so how could he be willing to be subordinate to others?

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are such people.

"I'm happy today, come and drink."

Ah Cha, the king of Hades, poured the wine himself, raising his glass with a smile like a flower arrangement.

She was extremely happy to be able to kill the former traitor and fulfill her wish. It would be even better if her brother was there at this time.

Involuntarily, the eyes that looked at An Yan shone with a strange light.

An Yan tasted the wine carefully and took a sip into his mouth. It was soft and fragrant, very mellow.

When I got high from drinking, I took out a portion of the dragon meat and lit the spiritual fire to grill it and eat it. They said dragon meat was in heaven, and it turned out to be true when I ate it today.

Dukang wine does not seem to have a high alcohol content in the mouth, but it has great staying power.

When he didn't use his magic power to relieve his drunkenness, even An Yan, as an immortal, was still drunk. Looking at the drunk Pluto Acha lying on the sofa, he swallowed his saliva.

I slipped away, and if I stayed any longer, I felt like something was going to happen.

Although Pluto Acha looked ambiguous with him, he knew that the friendship between the two was far from as deep as it seemed.

All I can say is, fair-weather friends, each gets what he wants.

As for whoever crosses the threshold first, then he loses.

After walking out of the villa, An Yan's body shook with strength, the smell of alcohol dissipated, and he sobered up. With a flash of his body, he was back in the room.

Then he cast a cleaning charm and cleaned up all the dust.

He had gained a lot tonight. The Flower of Essence could be formed with just one strike, as well as Dragon Balls, Dragon Body and other items.

He turned his hand and took out the dragon ball from the storage ring. Strong demonic energy was emitted, as well as dragon energy.

The Dragon Ball contains most of Dragon Lord's power. If he can completely absorb the power of the Dragon Ball for his own use, it should be enough to condense the flower of essence.

There was still some time before dawn, so he simply stopped sleeping and started practicing directly. Since ancient times, there have been different opinions about the eighteen levels of hell.

In the fifteenth level of cold water hell, those who commit suicide must suffer for three hundred years before they can be freed from their sins and reincarnated.

But just today, a big event happened in the cold water hell. A fierce ghost imprisoned in it escaped from the underworld and ran to the human world during the shift change.

Returning to the underworld early in the morning, Hades Ah Cha, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly turned ugly and said gloomily: "I think you are sitting too comfortably in the high-rise position. Do you want to move your butts?"

"I'll give you ten days to catch him. If you can't catch him, you will all go to hell."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire conference hall became bitter, and all the senior executives became restless and wiped away cold sweat.

As soon as the meeting ended, the senior management responsible for managing the Eighteenth Level of Hell immediately found his subordinates and issued a death order: "You losers, I will give you seven days. If you don't capture them, you will go to the Cold Water Hell to find a place." Just stay."

Ever since, the order came to Zhao Li.

"Li Zhao, the evil ghost has escaped within the area you are responsible for. I will give you four days. If you don't catch him, you can wait to take a bath in the cold water hell."

"grass!"

"No, leader, what does it have to do with me? I want to find Ah Cha, the King of Pluto!"

The smile on Zhao Li's face froze. He was sitting at home and the pot came from the sky.

"Stop looking for it. This order was given by Pluto Acha. The bosses above are also having a headache."

"Tell me, what does this mean? It's obviously something that happened in the Cold Water Hell, so why does the trouble come to our Soul Ferryman's head?"

"Stop complaining. Time is urgent. Go find the ghost quickly."

The immediate superior patted Official Zhao on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Little official, if you don't want to take a bath in the cold water hell with me, then go ahead and do it!"

"Fuck you big-headed devil!"

"It's bad luck for me, okay, I get it."

Zhao Li sighed and said, "The first level of officialdom is overwhelming, what else can he say?"

If you back it up, you'll be blamed. It's not the first time.

Seeing that Zhao Li agreed, his immediate boss left with a big belly. He was very relieved about Zhao Li's ability to do things.

There was no other way, Zhao Li took the information and started the investigation.

at the same time.

In the morgue of Youdu No. 1 Hospital.

The body of a girl who died of illness was wheeled in by medical staff.

"It's so pitiful that he left at such a young age."

"Hey, who can say it's not the case? I didn't look at the family members who were crying so hard."

"Stop talking and leave quickly. It's scary here."

"Well, do you feel that it's much colder than yesterday?"

"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."

Feeling that someone was watching them secretly, the two of them didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly closed the door and left.

In the corner of the room, a dripping figure appeared on the ceiling, exuding cold air.

Looking at the body that was pushed in and still warm, the figure didn't hesitate and went in directly.

Under the white cloth, the dead body suddenly opened its eyes, but the black and white pupils were lifeless and lifeless.

Swish!
The corpse sat up, and the white cloth covering its face fell off. It was a girl who looked like Xiaojiabiyu and looked to be in her early twenties.

She raised her arm, ripped off the death plate on her arm, and then walked out on her heels.

The camera in the corner of the morgue captured this horrifying scene.

After dawn, the ringing of the phone woke An Yan up. When he saw the call, it was Li Zhao.

Looking at the time again, it was only half past seven. Without hesitation, he yelled after answering the phone: "Shenzhen Bing! Look at what time it is now? Don't you know you haven't gotten up yet?"

"Fuck, are you going to scold me again?"

"If you scold me again, I'll say sorry."

Zhao Li, who wanted to ask for help, gave up decisively.

This stinks and is shameless.

An Yan said helplessly: "Hurry up, I have something to say."

"That's it. And then that's it."

"So I felt miserable, please help me, help me find that ghost."

Hearing that another ghost was escaping from the underworld, An Yan couldn't help but be moved, "The door to your underworld is made of paper, right? Even a ghost can escape?"

Official Zhao was hesitant and could only scold the gatekeepers as a bunch of losers.

"I know, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

An Yan shook his head. After hanging up the phone, he couldn't continue practicing, so he simply got up and went to Jade to contact Jade. He originally said he wanted to go last night, but he was delayed.

The evil ghost who escaped from the hospital with the help of a corpse finally bathed in the sunshine again after many years.

The hot sunshine falls on the body, and the Yin Qi covers the body surface, just enough to feel the warmth.

"I'm back!"

Satisfaction Theater.

Recently, the theater was taken over by a rich lady, who also hired theater actors and rented props, which made the boss very happy.

You know, among the young people in the new era, few of them appreciate drama, and they are often unable to make ends meet.

Now that someone is helping to support the crew for free, the boss and actors are naturally very happy.

At this moment, Romeo and Juliet is being performed on the stage.

But the exaggerated and contrived acting was so embarrassing that as the director in charge of this drama, he couldn't stand it anymore and shouted directly: "Stop! Stop!!"

When the assistant director on the side saw this, he quickly praised: "Director, this is perfect for our Juliet."

Thinking that this young lady from a rich family who didn't look like much but had many things to do, had had several female leads in the past few days, the assistant director hurriedly tried to choose her.

The female director's face fell, and she shook her head in disgust, "Change, change, she can't do it."

"Do you still want to change? This is already the fourth one." The assistant director asked with a wry smile as it was the first time he encountered such a picky person.

"Substitute!"

In order to present the best work on her wedding anniversary, the female director who strives for perfection still did not hesitate.

This is her first work, and she must try her best to do it well.

"Okay, I'll look for a suitable candidate."

The assistant director had no choice but to do as he was told. He was rich and willful, what could he do?
Just like that, the day passed.

The sky gradually darkened, and most people in the theater left work one after another, leaving only a few people.

However, something dirty quietly entered the quiet theater.

(End of this chapter)