I swallowed hard and turned my head to look out the window, my hand shaking.

The fog outside the car window lifted at some point, revealing a gray world in view.

Looking at the past, there were ruined and black ruins everywhere, and many strange ghosts were slowly floating in the ruins, landing non-stop, and soon after, floating again.

They were ragged, as if they were looking for food in the ruins, and their shapes were so strange that their bellies bulged like fragrant incense for both men and women, but the rest of the place was skin and bones, covered with dirt and sawdust, and this image was like beggars among ghosts, and there were many of them.

Drifting miserably in the ruins, what year and month is the head?

"Passenger, where's your ticket?" The overweight and overweight beautiful conductor looked at Chu Nianyu and asked very unceremoniously.

"...... this?" Chu Nianyu was stunned.

"Ahem......." The old lady next to her suddenly coughed lightly.

The conductor's body shook suddenly, and then, looking at me and Chu Nianyu deeply, he snorted coldly and said: "Shengren, since you have come here, I advise you to settle down, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences, so do it yourself!" ”

As he spoke, he no longer cared about Chu Nian's rumors asking for tickets, and walked past us with two ghost policemen to check the tickets of other ghosts.

I noticed that the female ghost conductor didn't even look at the old lady, let alone check the ticket.

'Go and thank your mother-in-law. I gave Chu Nianyao a look.

"Thank you, mother-in-law."

Chu Nianyao understood, and hurriedly thanked the old lady.

"Go, soak me in my mother-in-law, I'm hungry." The old lady unceremoniously threw a bucket of noodles.

I looked at the packaging on it, and my scalp immediately exploded.

Wearing a crown and wearing a black robe, Lord Yama was grinning with a big mouth, this is the pattern on the packaging, and the sign printed on it is 'Eighteen Layers of Hell'.

"I'll go!"

scolded secretly, and hurriedly motioned for Chu Nianyao to go to instant noodles.

Chu Nianyao took it, and she could see the pattern on it, her body shook, barely stabilized, squeezed out a smile, and hurriedly walked towards the hot water supply.

I looked at the old lady with a smile, mainly to look at the burlap bag next to her, the bucket noodles were taken out of it, looking at the small pocket, I don't know how many buckets of noodles are contained, is there any such thing as a barrel noodles, is there another mystery?

I thought about the attitude of the female ghost conductor for a while, and asked in a tentative whisper: "Mother-in-law, you are old, aren't you the ...... who works on the Nai He Bridge?" ”

I don't know much about the mother-in-law of the underworld, but I still know the most famous Meng Po.

"Do you kid think that this bucket of noodles is an improved version of Meng Po soup? Don't think about it, the old body is just the most ordinary old woman, not the Meng Po in folklore, this is just a bucket noodle for a full stomach, not an improved version of Meng Po soup, is your thinking too jumpy? ”

The old lady looked at me with a smirk.

I couldn't help blushing, so I could only laugh with it, and the scene was a little embarrassing.

yes, God knows how big the underworld is? There are countless old women, and you don't necessarily meet an old woman, it's Meng Po, right? To be honest, I also admire my ability to associate.

After the supernatural incident in Crocodile Mountain, this brain hole is really bigger than the other, damn Kong Jing, who was not lightly affected by her hypnosis!

Cursing Kong Jing in my heart, my mind is much more balanced. In other words, as long as the behavior is different from the past recently, I think it is affected by the sequelae of Kong Jing's hypnosis, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't scold the dead woman a few times a day.

"Mother-in-law, your face is here." Chu Nianyao, who was holding the bucket of noodles in both hands, walked over lightly, and carefully placed the soaked noodles on the table in front of the old lady.

"Well, the little girl has a lot of eyesight, and the young man is not bad, these two buckets of noodles are given to the two of you, eat them when you are hungry, don't worry, it's not Meng Po soup, it won't make you forget this life, hehe."

The old lady laughed, and took two buckets of noodles from her burlap pocket and threw them at the two of us.

We subconsciously catch it.

I don't have a leather bag with me at this time, and I don't know where to put the 'Eighteen Floors of Hell' card bucket noodles.

"It's stupid." The old lady muttered and waved her hand.

Chu Nianyao and I opened our eyes widen suddenly, only to see the two buckets shrink to the size of fingernails in an instant, and then, lying quietly in the palms of our hands.

I can't help but be shocked, this kind of spell is not ordinary, obviously, although this mother-in-law is not the famous Meng Po, but it is definitely not worse than Meng Po.

The barrel was shrunk so that it could easily fit into my pocket, and I carefully put it in the pocket inside my leather jacket.

Chu Nianyao followed my example and stuffed the shrunken bucket into the pocket of her red dress.

I looked up and saw that all the ghosts were staring blankly ahead, and it seemed that no one noticed us, and in short, except for the three of us, who were still a little angry here, all the other places were lifeless.

Yin eyes are open, and a glance at them makes people's scalps explode, but I know very well that it has begun to 'go to the yin', so the process must be completed, and you can't quit halfway.

The most important thing is that when I got to the scope of the underworld, there was an invisible force field at work, and my contact with the female ghosts I raised was cut off, and I couldn't even contact the little fairies.

After all, this is the force field automatically generated by the Netherworld Underworld, which is set by the laws of heaven and earth, and it can be said to be indestructible, and the power of isolation is incomparable.

I can't contact the female ghost, which makes me a ghost onmyoji numb, and there are even more terrifying things, I don't have all the 'baby' bags on my body, and the super peach wood sword is enshrined in the master's spiritual cabin, and I don't carry it with me.

The female ghost is not beside her, the strength is reduced by two-thirds, the weapon is not carried, and it is reduced by a part again, and the strength at this time is not enough to see in the underworld where the ghosts gather, which makes me very worried, I don't know if this 'body walks yin' can successfully return to the yang world, if you can't go back, wouldn't it be ......?

Thinking of this, cold sweat came out.

I confirm that my body is here, not a soul or a state of 'wandering', but because of this, I feel even more terrifying, and the body is in the dark, which is simply unbelievable, why did I encounter it? Or is it something else?

Turning his head to look at Chu Nianyao sitting beside him, his heart flashed.

The things I use can be touched by Chu Nianyao, does that mean that what Chu Nianyao has experienced can even be experienced with me......

If calculated like this, Chu Nianyao's soul is walking in the yin, and I, ...... just by her?

Your sister, what's going on? It's a disaster!

In the spirit of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, I want to help the big star who fell in love at first sight to find the lost body, but I don't want to, but I have involved myself in the underworld?

Could it be that my luck has been so ...... lately?

I shook my head, I didn't think about it anymore, I was already here, I could only accept the reality, and find a way to return Yang with Chu Nianyao, although I didn't have female ghosts and weapons with me, but I knew Yin and Yang spells, I knew how to draw talismans, and I would always come up with a way.

Besides, so far, there has been no alarm from the 28 Star Talismans, and it is estimated that the danger is not great, and the improvisation is.

One thought after another turned in my heart, and I watched the ghosts floating by from time to time outside the window, and gradually calmed down.

As an onmyoji, isn't it normal to go through the underworld? No big deal.

I comforted myself like this, not to mention, it worked, I returned to my usual calm, as for the wit, is it still there? I can't confirm.

Inexplicably stepped on the subway to travel to the underworld, Nima, is the wit still there? Although I have a thick skin, I don't want to make a fool of myself at this time.

The subway slowly stopped, and another station was reached.

The mysterious old lady suddenly got up, looked at me and Chu Nianyu and smiled, then hummed softly and walked towards the car door.

"Mother-in-law walks slowly." Chu Nianyu and I hurriedly got up to send each other off and sent it to the door.

The old lady stepped out, and the light and shadow in front of her flashed, and there was no trace in an instant.

"Take care of the two babies, and see you again." The old lady's words floated through the air and fell on our ears.

"Mother-in-law." Chu Nianyu shouted with some emotion.

I was experimenting, sticking out my right foot and peeking out.

Airplanes!

A barrier of swirling runes suddenly appeared, and then, a bolt of lightning fell on me.

"Oops!"

I was beaten into the carriage with smoke pouring out.

"Big brother......."

Chu Nianyao hurriedly ran to help me up, looking anxious.

I reached out and brushed my hair back up, stared at the slowly closing car door, and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, help me go back to sitting." ”

Chu Nianyao hurriedly helped me to sit down, and the ghosts along the way gloated and laughed, but they all suppressed and didn't laugh out loud.

I sat down with a blue face, stretched out my hand to massage my legs and feet fiercely, it took a long time to recover my strength, as predicted, stepping into this subway, we can't get off until the destination, this is the real death subway, once the passenger violates the rules, he will be punished.

The power of this lightning bolt is not very large, but I can't act at will.

I'm sure the punishment would have been worse if you tried a second time, for example, by opening a window and jumping out of the car. The more times, the heavier the punishment until the final critical blow.

In short, if you want to live, you have to do things according to the rules, otherwise, the consequences will be terrible.

Reach into your arms and estimate what you're carrying.

A spirit pen, dozens of rune papers, cinnabar and some prepared 'materials' are still there, and there are eight finished runes, all of which are red runes.

A thin-bladed dagger and a foot-long peachwood sword, the quality is naturally far from the one left by the master, but it is better than nothing. The shrunken 'Difu Bucket Noodles', I don't know what it's for? The door owner's seal is still in my pocket, which is my biggest hole card.

Xiangxiang was not by her side, and a month ago, she moved to a ghost coffin to recuperate.

In short, I don't have any compass, gold talismans or anything like that. I can't contact the female ghosts, which has caused my strength to drop greatly, and I must make good use of the items on my body.