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Two hundred and fifty-six chapters, Huangquan Road

W Fortunately, the iron chain was stuck around the neck. Although it hurt a little, it would not allow myself to be sucked away.

Bai Wuchang looked at the executive who didn't know whether he was going out on purpose or not, smiled with a sinister face, and then introduced that this is the Yellow Spring Road, located between yin and yang. Generally speaking, ghosts who come to this underworld will walk on this path.

As for the gray fog on both sides of the path, it is a confusion. If you accidentally walk in, you will always wander between the yin and yang. All memories will be worn away bit by bit, and in the end, even the lonely ghosts will not be considered a ghost. As for reincarnation, don’t dream.

After hearing what Bai Wuchang said, several executives suddenly shrank, and they didn't dare to walk out of the path, for fear of being squeezed out, and even the lonely ghost could not be regarded as a lonely ghost.

If someone talks about such a thing before, I'm afraid they will only be a joke at most. If you hear it, forget it.

However, today, after seeing a series of strange events and two Masters Wuchang, how could several senior executives dare not believe this?

Besides, after a few steps, the executives saw a few ghosts walking in front of them accidentally walked out. After a moment, the gray fog surged, as if something was sweeping over. When they walked in front of them, they saw that the ghost disappeared, and they were even scared to death. They grabbed the chain with both hands, for fear of taking the wrong step.

The road to the Yellow Springs seems very long, but it comes short, less than a hundred steps in front of the front and back. When a few people's eyes lit up, it felt like the gray fog dissipated. A tall and majestic ancient city appeared in front of the people.

The entire ancient city was made of a kind of black brick and stone. A large plaque was hung above the city gate, with several ancient seal characters emitting golden light written on it: Fengdu Underworld!

Outside the city, teams of soldiers wearing black armor and holding steel forks were wandering back and forth. After a closer look, the soldiers' lower bodies were like fog.

Perhaps it was because of the way that he saw Hei Bai Wuchang's tone, and Zhang Lin, the director of the chemical company's office, originally climbed into this position by slapping and fucking. He saw the opportunity and asked tentatively: "Uncle Bai, what are those?"

Bai Wuchang did not scold him when he heard his question, and replied with a sinister smile: "Those are ghost soldiers in the underworld. Anyone who has not had enough merit to enter the immortal strategy and is not enough to enter the hell can register for the enrollment. After that, they can choose a household and reincarnate."

Hum? The few people blinked. Along the way, they recalled the legend of the underworld they had heard, trying to find an opportunity to avoid punishment.

But unfortunately, the legendary underworld can be called selfless. It is estimated that the only person who can buy it with money to return to the world is the Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin. According to legend, after a dream, Li Shimin was invited to the underworld for a visit. As a result, he was surrounded by ghosts and could not escape.

It turns out that those evil ghosts were the enemies killed by Li Shimin during the war in the past. King Yama could not do so. Although Li Shimin was the emperor, he was not willing to behave with the yin and yang, and King Yama was not willing to betray the law. He could only say that he would kill people to pay their lives and pay their debts. The people killed in the world might be able to pay back this account with money.

Li Shimin entered the underworld alone, and there was no money on him. He was so anxious that he shouted: "Whoever borrows a treasury of silver money from me, I will give it to you after returning to the sun."

At this time, an old man separated the ghosts and walked up, saying that he had arrived in the underworld and that money was useless. If the emperor on earth was willing to treat his descendants well, the old man was willing to pay the debt for Li Shimin.

King Yama also testified that this old man had ten treasurys of silver and money in the underworld.

Li Shimin was eager to escape at this time, so he didn't care about anything else. Not to mention the old man's conditions, even if he gave up the throne, he would be willing to give up the throne.

The old man took out the silver coins of Baku and sent the evil ghosts away.

After Li Shimin returned to the sun, he immediately sent someone to inquire about the old man. In his opinion, the old man had ten treasuries of silver and money, and he must be one of the few rich people in the world. You must know that even as the emperor, the money was only three treasuries.

Who knew that the local officials had indeed received a reward from this old man who passed away a few months ago and had the only son in the family, but he was not a very rich man. He was a middle-class family, but the old man did good deeds and accumulated virtues during his lifetime and was very famous in the local area.

At this point, Li Shimin understood the meaning, but even if he wanted to repay the silver coins of the Eight Treasures, he could not do so, so he had to give his son a title and be kind to him.

Compared to the Emperor of Tang Dynasty who was forced to go to the underworld, the most expensive ones of his own were just the sons of the senators. What should I do?

"I wonder, will we have the opportunity to recruit those ghost soldiers?"

Zhang Lin asked hurriedly, without caring about the possible anger of Bai Wuchang.

"You? Humph, it's impossible. When I see you and your sins, I may go to the eighteen levels of hell when I see you, and how can I become a ghost soldier?"

As soon as Bai Wuchang said this, one of them fainted from fear, but it was useless to be unconscious in front of Wuchang. He saw Hei Wuchang walking forward silently, smashing the mourning stick, and then he didn't care whether the person woke up or not, and he pulled the iron chain and dragged the man to the ground. After a while, he was bruised and swollen, and howled.

This scene made the other people feel cold on their backs. They dared not play any tricks. They followed Wuchang honestly towards the city gate.

There were two people standing at the city gate, one with a human-shaped bull head and the other with a human-shaped horse face. They were the other two well-known people in the underworld, and the bull head and horse face were also there.

Seeing the cow head and horse face, Hei Bai Wuchang smiled: "I finally arrived at the field. Please take over the two brothers. My brothers are still in business."

The cow head came up with a big axe, and the sound exploded like a bell: "Okay, I have been waiting here for a long time. Brother Hei and White, you go, and I will hand it over to my brothers next. Keep it safe and will not miss the jury's errand."

The horse face walked behind the bull head with a steel fork, without saying a word, and nodded.

Hei and Bai Wuchang left and untied the iron chains of several people before leaving.

Several executives immediately became active and wanted to slip away while the bull-headed and horse-faced face was not paid attention. They were about to go to the eighteenth level of hell. Even if they were afraid that the ghosts would be unfamiliar with the place, they would still have to escape. Otherwise, they would have no chance to escape after meeting the judge.

"Go away!" Niu Tou walked aside, and the horse face drove a group of ghosts over, and I thought he would have reported to the judge.

Leaving the city gate, the cow head walked in front, making the ground waving, while the horse face walked behind and stepped silently.

After walking less than a hundred steps, the city gate disappeared. At this moment, a ghost rushed out with the turn of the bull's head, hoping to take the opportunity to escape. This movement suddenly attracted several executives to be ready to escape. They were preparing to wait for the bull's head to hunt the ghost before escaping. Welcome to your support, which is my greatest motivation.m

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