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Chapter 115 Brother 5 is very angry about the egg cake filling in the underworld, and meets King Qin

Chapter 115 The fifth brother was very angry about the egg-filled cakes in the underworld and met with King Qin Guang (6k)

Lu Wenwu and Black and White Wuchang moved forward along the road.

Suddenly, there was a sea of ​​people and colorful flags flying, as if there was some kind of celebration or gathering going on.

Lu Wenwu looked around. There were yangko performers, dragon and lion dancers, and high-stage opera singers all around, and it was very lively.

Everyone's face was filled with enthusiastic smiles, and everything they saw was red and bright.

"Not bad! It's very New Year here." Lu Wenwu praised sincerely.

In my previous life, there was basically no feeling of celebrating the New Year during the Chinese New Year, and it was not much different from everyday life.

After traveling to Blue Star, his daily life consisted of downloading a dungeon, practicing, downloading a dungeon, practicing, downloading a dungeon again, and practicing again.

New Year?

No time for the New Year.

Hei Wuchang's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Familiar grate.

Familiar oven.

This is unknown to Lu Wenwu.

These are all evildoers.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Needless to say, the one who disappeared was because he was hunted by many evil spirits and became the prey of other lonely ghosts.

In fact, not only Lu Wenwu, but also the vast majority of players are in such a state.

He didn't care much about it, just enjoying the hard-won flavor of the new year.

I walked around like a temple fair, looking left and right.

Being impermanent, they can lead the dead along an easier path.

"How do you sell egg-filled pancakes?" Lu Wenwu asked.

They were bitten and scratched crazily by golden roosters and evil ghost dogs, resulting in too many limbs being mutilated, unable to repair themselves, and thus unable to move forward.

If you relax even a little bit, you won't be able to escape the word "death".

Suddenly, Lu Wenwu froze, his nose twitched a few times, and he suddenly looked at a corner in the Wild Ghost Village, only to feel his eyes light up.

Three pounds and six taels of Ming coins, this is the market price, Black and White will not say anything.

According to ancient tradition, when the soul of the dead arrives in Yegui Village, it is basically the time when relatives from the past life pay their respects in front of the soul.

Ignoring the hunger and devouring desire in the eyes of countless evil souls, he strode forward and arrived in front of the other party in a few steps.

Such a strong and powerful soul is really rare outside Fengdu City.

Lu Wenwu walked around the Wild Ghost Village and saw players pouring into it one after another, indulging in it, and then suddenly disappearing.

The evil soul selling eggs and cakes was stunned for a moment, the greed in his eyes was not concealed, and he said: "Three pounds and six taels of ghost coins for one piece! No price!"

He originally wanted to say three hundred and sixty kilograms of ghost coins.

When the dead souls who were confused by the excitement arrived, they took the opportunity to seize the other party's soul and forcibly connected it to their own body in order to continue moving forward and enter Fengdu City.

But after seeing the two ghost figures, one black and one white, behind the other party that exuded a powerful aura, his words took a temporary turn before exiting.

By incinerating three pounds and six taels of ghost coins, the dead souls can use them as money to buy their way through the hunting of many remaining ghosts in the Wild Ghost Village.

Only by eating more, studying more, and exercising more can you improve your cooking skills. It is not advisable to practice cooking behind closed doors.

A familiar cart.

It is precisely because of his continuous summarization and improvement that he was able to elevate the skill of simple pancake cooking to the pinnacle in his early twenties.

So they stayed here and gathered together, transforming into a joyful scene.

Lu Wenwu knew in his heart that this wild ghost village was not a good place.

But he couldn't verbally remind him of the mystery, let alone take the initiative to help.

As for whether the players who were bitten and eaten can still survive and return to their own bodies.

At present, these are just the ghosts of those who have passed through Jinji Mountain and Evil Dog Ridge but have lost their limbs.

Lu Wenwu looked at all this, completely unprepared for this falsely prosperous scene, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this grand ceremony.

Before Lu Wenwu traveled through time, he spent several years eating all the egg-filled pancake stalls and restaurants in the city where he lived.

Obviously, this is a stall selling egg-filled pancakes and hand pancakes.

But Bai Wuchang on the side immediately caught him and shook his head very seriously.

And they still sell the same old-school egg-filled pancakes as him, which are small round sheets instead of the new-style rectangular ones.

As a chef, it is very necessary to learn from each other's strengths.

This is the iron law of the underworld, even if the underworld comes, you must abide by it.

Countless mutilated evil spirits have been secretly watching Lu Wenwu, waiting to finally snatch a piece of his soul from him.

If you want more
It is estimated that Black and White Wuchang will not care about crushing his little remnant soul.

Lu Wenwu was silent for two seconds, then turned to look at Black and White Wuchang who was following him, and said with some embarrassment: "Brothers, can you lend me some ghost coins? I will exchange them with you for spiritual coins."

"Why don't you change it! Brother Han Han, right?"

Hei Wuchang immediately took out a pile of ghost coins and threw them at the dead soul of the hawker, waving his hand.

"My treat! Eat as much as you want! The things in this wild ghost village are all transformed from their memories during their lifetimes. The souls that have not turned into ghosts will still taste like the earth. It is not like the ghost food in the Ghost Realm Castle. , those creatures other than ghosts cannot eat them."

"Understood, thank you for reminding me."

Lu Wenwu knew this black and impermanent temper, so he did not refuse, but just thanked with a smile.

He turned to the dead hawker and said, "Let's have one, the one you make most often."

"okay!"

The hawker's ghost was very happy to receive a lot of ghost coins. He immediately picked up a piece of cake soaked in a thick layer of oil and started to spread the sauce and add vegetables.

The vegetables are even cabbage pretending to be lettuce.

Plus a lot of shredded potatoes and pickles.

Lu Wenwu frowned when he saw this process.

He suddenly regretted buying this cake.

Under the expectant gaze of the vendor, Lu Wenwu took a full five seconds of mental preparation before taking a bite.

The entrance is just as greasy as you imagined.

The dough was brown, not crispy at all, and there was an undercooked white core in the middle.

The taste of raw cabbage is average, and it is extremely difficult to eat because the tendons are not picked out.

The shredded potatoes that have been cooked in advance and the salty and spicy pickles completely take away the flavor of the eggs and the cake itself.

What Lu Wenwu couldn't accept the most was that the vendor made the sauce for the pancakes very thin.

The little flavor all flowed down the cracks and couldn't hang on the crust at all.

Or they may simply be taken out with the cabbage leaves that cannot be chewed and can only be pulled out.

As a result, the whole cake looks more greasy and choking, like eating dead dough cake soaked in oil, which is very unpalatable.

After barely eating half of it, Lu Wenwu, with a dark face, was full of energy and blood, and he clenched his right hand fiercely.

The remaining half of the egg-filled pancake and the packaging bag immediately turned into a ball of yin energy and dissipated.

"You are really a genius. This is the first time I have seen someone make egg-filled pancakes so unpalatable." Lu Wenwu gave a thumbs up, "In the field of unpalatable food, I would like to call you the number one." .”

Hearing Lu Wenwu's comments, the vendor's eyes suddenly widened, and the veins on his forehead popped out, looking extremely angry.

If he hadn't arrived at the right time and couldn't defeat him alone, he would have let the other party know why the flower was so red!
How dare you say that the cake I made tastes bad?

In a moment I will twist off your head and put your face on my head!

The hawker thought so.

He didn't notice the strong anger in Lu Wenwu's eyes at all.

"How dare you make the egg-filled biscuits so unpalatable! You actually have the nerve to sell them! This is an insult to this delicacy!" Lu Wenwu made a voice like a beast, and the blood dragon scales were vaguely emerging on the surface of the body. .

The ghost of the hawker: "."

Brother, are you talking about the possibility that I stay here just because I have no face?

"In that case, I'll give you a ride and wish you eternal happiness!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wenwu raised his hand and fired out a military killing fist.

The blazing dragon of blood and energy intertwined, instantly evaporating the soul of the hawker to the last bit, and also cleared out all the remaining souls and buildings between him and the next stop in the underworld!
Looking from top to bottom, a trace like an angry dragon pierces the entire Wild Ghost Village!

At this moment, there was no one among the black and white impermanence, the players, the remaining souls, and the ghost soldiers who were not in a stunned state.

A player suddenly screamed: "He! I know him! He is the man who tore apart the evil dogs at Evil Dog Ridge and crushed the entire mountain at Jinji Mountain!"

Another player also echoed: "Damn it! I remembered it too, it's this macho man! I can't rush over without him!"

"66666666!"

"Oh my god, this wild ghost village that stretches for more than ten kilometers was completely penetrated by him with one punch!? Isn't this an S+ level boss?"

"Why don't you run away quickly when a bunch of idiots say that there are so many things that you don't have? They're just leaving it here to make comments!"

"Fuck, run quickly!"

"What?"

"."

Because Lu Wenwu flew so fast with the wings of the magic dragon, the ghost soldiers who had bought egg-filled cakes before had not caught up yet, and were still pushing the souls of the players forward.

But those players who took the opportunity to run away and run quickly had seen Lu Wenwu's macho moments before.

With this powerful punch, a straight blank passage appeared in the middle of the entire Wild Ghost Village.

Countless players took advantage of the remnant souls before they could react and ran away, heading straight to the next stop in the underworld.

Lu Wenwu is no exception.

He retracted his fists expressionlessly, picked up all the Ming coins scattered on the ground and returned them to Hei Wuchang, and then strode forward through the passage he opened.

No evil soul or remnant soul dared to come up and stop him.

Wherever Lu Wenwu passed, all evil spirits were as quiet as chickens and immediately retreated, for fear of being targeted by this evil star. Even the players and ghost soldiers consciously avoided it and made way for Lu Wenwu.

That military killing punch had completely frightened them.

The more you kill, the stronger the life forms you kill, and the stronger your military killing fist becomes.

In the endless reincarnation, Lu Wen and Wu Guang killed more than hundreds of millions of people?
In this way, even though the level and quality of the military killing fist were relatively ordinary, the strong evil energy in that punch had completely scared those evil spirits to death.

Compared with the person in front of me, their so-called "ferocity" is simply a joke.

Hei Wuchang habitually made a swallowing motion, and quietly said to his partner: "What do you think this person's identity is up there? How many people must he kill to have such overwhelming power!"

Bai Wuchang shook his head with lingering fear and said nothing. He just kept signaling to his old partner with his eyes to stop asking any more questions.

Is it possible to inquire about this kind of thing?
The more you know, the sooner you will die!

Next, one person and two ghosts arrived at the seventh station of the underworld - the Hall of Ecstasy without any trouble.

For normal dead souls, this is a very important stop before entering Fengdu City, and it is also the key to transforming souls into ghosts.

However, players are not included in this group.

They still have to return to the underworld.

So Black and White Wuchang took Lu Wenwu directly past here, and together with countless overjoyed players, went straight to an extremely majestic and majestic city.

There is a couplet on the city gate.

First couplet: Humans and ghosts, ghosts and humans, humans and ghosts have different paths

Second line: Yin and Yang, Yang and Yin, Yin and Yang are always separated

There is no horizontal batch.

The position of the horizontal batch is a black plaque with three large gilded characters.

【Fengdu City】

Lu Wenwu looked up and felt that Fengdu City looked like a municipal government office, like some kind of administrative agency serving the people.

After trudging for a long time, we finally arrived at the core area of ​​the underworld.

The moment they step into the city gate, the soul of the dead begins the official death process.

Prepare to be judged by Yama of the Tenth Hall.

Only after accepting the trial and punishment of the Ten Palaces of Yama and determining the merits and demerits of a life can one truly transform from a dead soul into a ghost and go to the Ghost Realm Castle to spend his or her remaining life, waiting for reincarnation.

The gate of Fengdu Ghost City is wide open, with ghost soldiers standing on both sides of the gate, their weapons shining with cold light.

Bai Wuchang said: "There is an independent trial space inside, we can only accompany you here."

"The first hall is the King Qin Guang Hall, which is responsible for the initial trial. The main thing is to be illuminated by the evil mirror. You are a special group. No matter whether you have committed a crime or not, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell. But if you have more merit and less karma, you will have more time. It can be shorter.”

The warm-hearted and talkative Hei Wuchang added, and at the same time, he punched Lu Wenwu fiercely.

"Brother, after you come out of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, don't forget to come to Wuchang Street in the Ghost Realm Castle's Wheel District to find us. When you get there, you'll know where we live as soon as you ask for our number. When the time comes, brother, I must treat you to a drink. You arrange a safe place to stay.”

Bai Wuchang also clasped his fists and said: "Although our two ghost brothers are not rich or powerful ghosts, after serving as Wuchang for so many years, they can be considered as small savings. After brothers come out, they must give us two ghosts a chance to repay .”

As he spoke, Black and White Wuchang stretched out his hand a little on Lu Wenwu, leaving a hint of ghostly aura.

This is their token, something like a token or an ID card.

"Haha, that's a good relationship. When the time comes, I, Xiaowu, will definitely go and join my two brothers."

Lu Wenwu also clasped his fists, nodded to Black and White respectively, turned around and stepped into the legendary Fengdu Ghost City, which is also the underworld in the true sense.

The structure of Fengdu City is somewhat similar to ancient cities, but it is not the same.

City is just a concept that is easy to understand.

In fact, Fengdu City can be said to be a small world and a hub connecting all parts of the underworld.

After entering, it is an urn city like an ordinary ancient city.

If you want to truly enter Fengdu, you have to pass through another gate.

The huge city gate in front of you looked like it was carved out of jade, with a hint of spookiness and terror amidst its magnificence.

Between the two gates, high above the barbican, there were two lights floating high in the air, as motionless as if they were anchored.

One is brilliant, the other is dim and dark.

A group of ghost soldiers are maintaining order and guiding the players to line up and enter the second door through the dark light.

Lu Wenwu didn't do anything special this time and just queued up to enter.

To be honest, it was a little different from the underworld he imagined.

In the not-so-big square, countless sinister ghost soldiers guarded the palace of King Qin Guang, but not all of them were wearing ancient costumes, and not all of them were holding cold weapons.

Some are wearing black armor, some are wearing black tactical uniforms, some are holding guns, and some are holding swords and spears.

In addition to these ghost soldiers who are responsible for standing guard, there are also some ghost soldiers who look kind-hearted and wear uniform work clothes.

Just like the volunteers in the Yangshi, they were divided into areas, carefully checking the underworld ID cards in their hands, checking the size of the soul, and guiding the soul to carry out inspections and fill out forms.

Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that this place did not look like the underworld.

On the contrary, it's a bit like a physical examination center
I don’t know where the souls of so many people who came in together before have gone.

The size and density of this place obviously don't match Soul Flow.

Could it be space transfer and space superposition?

Lu Wenwu was thinking about these things in his mind, and he also received a form from the volunteers and ghosts, filled it out, and then queued up to submit the form for the physical examination.

"Scan your ID card."

When the workman said this to Lu Wenwu, his sense of déjà vu to this place, which looked like a physical examination center, reached its peak.

"Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War, right? Leave the watch there and go directly to the rest area to wait. Take this sign and someone will take you to the first hall later."

The service ghost approached the computer in front of him and said Lu Wenwu's player ID.

Judging from her calm voice, it was obvious that she had seen many strange IDs and was immune to them.

She handed over a red standing sign with the word "A" surrounded by a circle written on it.

It looks a bit like the waiting sign in a high-speed rail lounge.

Lu Wenwu, who was holding the sign, was a little confused: "What, I don't need to go for a physical examination, no, don't I need to go for a checkup or something?"

The waiter waved his hand: "No, you are special. The process has been completed, so just go directly. Of course, you must be willing to wait in line and follow the process. When it is your turn, it will be the first seven."

There is a poem that says: One or seven dead people are trapped in the underworld, and the number of sheep driving teams is as small as dust. And when I checked the Chuwangzhai, I found that I had not crossed Naihejin.

Lu Wenwu: "."

This is somewhat unlucky, I'm not dead yet.
Lu Wenwu looked at the crowded queue, then at the empty waiting area with sofas, and decisively chose to listen to the advice and eat enough.

Not long after he sat down, a ghost soldier dressed as an ancient warrior came over.

"It's your turn, follow me."

He dropped a word, picked up the red sign, turned around and left without any intention of communicating more.

Lu Wenwu didn't care and got up to follow.

Stepping into the palace of King Qin Guang amidst the envious and jealous eyes of all the players.

Accompanied by a familiar force of space transmission, when Lu Wenwu took the second step, he was already in a magnificent palace with carved beams and painted beams.

There is nothing eerie or terrifying, nor is it as frightening as in ordinary mural reliefs.

Everything in King Qin Guang's palace was normal to the point of being a little abnormal, and it didn't feel like the underworld at all.

Behind a large desk, there sat a man with green face and red hair, leopard eyes and lion nose, a long beard, a square crown on his head, and a dragon robe.

This is King Guang of Qin.

King Guang of Qin is responsible for life and death in the human world. He is responsible for the good and bad luck in the underworld, the death of good people, and his promotion.

Those who have merit and demerits will be sent to the tenth palace for distribution, and they will still be thrown into the world. The male will be transformed into a female, and the female will be transformed into a male.

Those who are more evil and less good will be escorted to the high platform on the right side of the palace.

There is a bright mirror on the high platform, called the Nie Mirror Platform.

After being ordered to look at it, one can see whether one's heart is good or bad in this world, and then he will be condemned to the second palace and sent to prison to suffer.

Lu Wenwu guessed that the blue-lined book on his desk that exuded strange fluctuations should be the legendary Book of Life and Death.

but
When he opened his eyes of insight, he found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

The blue-threaded book was just King Qin Guang's notebook.

The tablet computer next to him, suspended in mid-air and constantly emitting light, clearly displayed several large characters.

【Book of Life and Death (Projection)】

Lu Wenwu suddenly felt that something in his mind was disillusioned.

If the book of life and death in the underworld was recorded on a tablet computer, the monkey would probably not know how to change his lifespan if it was given ten days and a half.
Seeing that King Qin Guang was writing something at his desk without speaking, Lu Wenwu began to decorate the palace in large quantities.

Not only is the Book of Life and Death a projection, but King Qin Guang himself is also a projection of his spiritual thoughts.

However, just like when he saw the Space-Time Demon God before, he only saw a name plus the essence of the projection.

Didn't see anything else.

The majestic and domineering Yin soldiers standing around, the trainee judges and Yama assistants with upright faces are all the original bodies.

Lu Wenwu just looked at it for about two minutes.

King Qin Guang, who had been busy writing before, finally put down his pen and said calmly: "You, a mortal, are still so bold when you enter the Yama Palace. Even I dare to spy?"

Lu Wenwu suddenly became unhappy: "Master Yama, what did you say? Why am I spying? I am clearly standing here to watch openly!"

"hiss"

It seems that he did not expect that Lu Wenwu would be so bold and dare to talk to King Qin Guang like this. The Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers on the side suddenly became excited.

A trainee judge sternly scolded: "How dare you be so disrespectful to Lord Yama! How dare you be so disrespectful to Lord Yama! What crime should be committed?"

Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows: "How do I know? It's my first time in the underworld, and no one told me."

Assistant Judge: "."

Damn, what he said makes sense!
A Yama assistant came to the rescue for his colleagues and said: "Ignorants are not guilty. I think this is your first offender, so you will be exempted from punishment this time. If you offend again next time, you will be punished in the endless purgatory! Think twice before you speak in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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