Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 161
When I was in Yangjian, I often meditated and rested my mind, so my soul was naturally stronger than others, but after most of Wang Zhenyu's subordinates passed, my soul lost a lot.

So now in terms of soul strength, I am naturally inferior to these people, but this is also good, the wood is more beautiful than the forest, the wind will destroy it, it is not so conspicuous but safer, otherwise the trouble will definitely come to me.

This street is the same, and it looks very prosperous at first, but once you see it through, you will feel monotonous.

There are no more than three kinds of scenes on the street, the most common one is the walking of ghosts, followed by ghost pawns taking people, and then the fighting between ghosts!
Apart from these three sights, I have not found anything new.

It is said that Yan Luo, the tenth temple with the highest status in the underworld, lives in Fengdu City. I don't know if it is true or not. If there is a chance, I really want to see him.I must return my yang, and then I can show off in front of Xiaoxi. I am a man that even Yan Luo has met.

However, compared with Yan Luo, Zhong Kui, I hope to see Zhong Kui more. Zhong Kui is the king of ghosts who specializes in catching, eating and killing ghosts. He is not under the control of Yan Luo. He is an odd number in hell. From another point of view, Zhong Kui's influence in this hell is even greater than that of Yama, and all ghosts talk about it without changing their colors.

This is not my temporary goal. This time I came out mainly to check the 'customs and customs', so I put away these absurd thoughts and concentrated on looking at the scene of the city.

A few ghost soldiers passed by, pushed the door and walked into a house on the side of the street.

One or two minutes later, the two ghost pawns pulled a ghost out. The ghost was still struggling. The ghost pawn didn't say anything, and directly passed the iron chain through his lute bone, dragging him away from here. And his house was reduced to a heap of ashes.

It was the first time I saw a ghost soldier treat a person so roughly, and I was curious, so I followed, and many other ghosts with the same mentality as me also followed.

The speed of the ghost pawns was so fast that we almost didn't keep up, but these two pawns seemed to be waiting for us specially, and deliberately slowed down their pace.

The streets here are criss-crossed, I don't know how many turns they turned, and after a few streets, they finally stopped.

There are not many residents in this place, and there are eighteen black holes lined up on the ground, somewhat similar to the dry well I saw on the Santu River last time.

The ghost dragged the man to the edge of Dijiu and the black hole. When the man saw the mouth of the well, he wept uncontrollably, but the ghost pushed him down without hesitation.

After the screams from inside disappeared, the ghost soldier turned to look at us and said: "This man who raped other people's wives and daughters will go to this ninth level of oil pan hell to suffer from deep frying. If you commit the same crime, you will also be punished." You can’t escape this punishment, so you should do good deeds while you still have some time to reduce your own crimes and avoid the punishment on your body.

After the ghost pawn left, the onlookers also dispersed, and I walked to the entrance of the cave alone to have a look.

It seems that the sound of wailing inside can be heard faintly, but nothing can be seen.

"What? Curious about the inside?" A woman's voice came from behind.

I turned my head and saw a young woman, very stylishly dressed and very pretty. When we met in such a place, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Quite curious indeed," I said, and walked away from the hole.

She walked to the entrance of the cave to have a look, and then asked me: "I sold drugs during my lifetime, and I don't know how many families have been torn apart. By then, the punishment I received should not only be the ninth level of hell, right?"

Hearing what she said, I was a little disappointed. It turned out that he was a drug dealer who wasted this beautiful body.

"Karma!" That's all I said, and then I went back the way I came. Since I'm a drug dealer, I don't want to say anything more to her.

She withdrew from the mouth of the well and followed me.

"Tell me about the [-] hells, so I can prepare myself mentally," she told me.

"I just came here too, so I don't know much about it. You should ask someone else." I said.

She still didn't give up, and still followed me: "Aren't you a Taoist priest? A Taoist priest should know this!"

I was taken aback, how did she know that I was a Taoist priest.

She understood what I was thinking, walked up to me, and talked to me about the conditions: "Tell me about the eighteen levels of hell, and I'll tell you how I knew you were a Taoist priest, okay?"

I stopped and thought for a while, then found a stone on the side of the road and sat down: "The first level of tongue-pulling hell, the second level of scissors hell, the third level of iron tree hell, the fourth level of evil mirror hell... No .18 floors of hell."

I counted the names of these hells one by one, and she asked me again: "Then I sell drugs, which level of hell do you think I should go to?"

I glanced at her, and she said, "You answer my question first, and then I will tell you how I know you are a Taoist priest."

I frowned. The drug dealer's words were really unbelievable, but I really wanted to know how she knew I was a Taoist priest.

"If you sell drugs, you should go to the tenth level of hell. I don't know the details. There are so many ghosts on this street, so you can just ask me... Now can you tell me how you know I'm a Taoist priest? "

She put her index finger at the corner of her mouth and said, "I saw you with a girl on the street in An County the other day, and you still held a few yellow talismans in your hand, so I guess you are a Taoist... I didn't expect to be able to do that." Meeting you here, we are really destined, we can see each other as a human being, and even a ghost!" She said with a smile, but I was full of disgust. After knowing that she was a drug dealer, I put on colored glasses to look at her, But what she said was quite reasonable, and there was indeed a fate with her.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoxiao, what's your name?" She held out her hand to me.

I didn't shake hands with her and said directly: "Zhang Yuan!"

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment: "We have the same surname, hehe!"

It's not that he doesn't want to shake hands with her, it's just that he's not used to shaking hands with girls.

Seeing that I was very indifferent to her, she found a place about one meter away from me and sat down.

"Do you hate drug dealers?"

"No." I replied ignorantly.

"Oh, can I follow you, it's scary here, there are ghosts everywhere, and..."

"No." As soon as I heard it, I immediately refused, and then felt that the sentence was too blunt, so I softened my tone and said, "I still have something to do, it's not very convenient to follow me."

She let out a disappointment, and I didn't want to entangle with her anymore, so I told her, got up and left here, regardless of her expression.

After walking for a while, I looked back and saw that she was still following me. I was about to say something when she hurriedly turned around, pretending to run in the opposite direction.

After walking a few steps, I looked back at me. I was still standing there, facing her eyes. Seeing that the plan had failed, she stepped forward and said, "I'm going to go this way too. It should be okay to go the same way."

She acted helplessly in this way, and I had nothing to say, so I had to go my own way.

She didn't say a word to me all the way, but when I glanced at her, she would just say, "I'm going this way too."

It's not that I don't want to take her with me. It stands to reason that I have met such a small chance of fate. I should take care of her in every possible way. After all, the chance of meeting her at the same time in this hell on earth is extremely small.

But my path is completely different from hers. I am taking the road of returning to the sun, but she is taking the road of reincarnation, which is completely opposite. I am afraid that there will be a lot of inconvenience and even more time wasted with her. Time is life to me.

She also seemed to be bored, and finally found a topic: "When I first came here a few days ago, I saw a man with beards and a red official uniform passing by. It almost scared me to death. He looked so scary. gone."

"Oh!" I answered her.

"That person seems to be a Taoist priest, and he still holds a sword made of copper coins in his hand." She tried hard to find a common topic.

She did it. When I mentioned copper coins, I naturally thought of Wang Heng. In my mind, Wang Heng should be a bearded, tall and thick man. Could it be that she was talking about Wang Heng?

"Where did you meet him?" I asked.

When she saw my answer, she immediately became interested and chatted a lot. From her words, I summed up the only piece of information that I saw at the gate of Fengdu City.

(End of this chapter)