Ji Danhuang felt very depressed, very depressed, very depressed, very depressed, almost depressed. A good Xianxia life, he has changed the taste of life, and he is getting closer to the supernatural life.

According to the normal Xianxia world, the process of cultivation and upgrading must be arduous and fun, and it is normal to meet many beautiful fairies, get all kinds of magic weapons, and fight the sword rivers and lakes in a chic manner. But look at him again! Accepting a group of beautiful female goblins can be regarded as eye-catching, but where does the chic fairy live! Which fairy has nothing to do to wander around the underworld!

His Xianxia life has gone astray, and he is running wild on the road to the supernatural life!

This is not the life he wants! Others cultivating immortals and killing a person is like pinching a bed bug to death, how can it be so troublesome to change to him, and he has to come down to find a ghost!

"The underworld welcomes you and prepares torture tools for you, and the flowing blood is full of yin energy. You are welcome in the underworld, don't think about going out when you come, don't cry at the Naihe Bridge......"

Looking at the ghosts singing in front of the gate of the city, Ji Danhuang shivered, and turned his head to ask Cao Ergou: "What kind of song is this, why does it sound so weird!"

Cao Ergou laughed and said, "Is it weird? I think it's funny! It is said that this song is based on the adaptation, and it is a new word written by a person named Wu Banxian." Once King Qin Guang was in fashion and learned to surf the Internet, and then he saw such a lyric, and he hummed and played when he had nothing to do. That's right, all the ghosts in the underworld have fallen in love with this song, and they can sing it wherever they go. Especially the group of people in Qin Guangdian who love to slap horses, they also organized a chorus, sang this song, and specially invited the Ten Palaces Yama to listen to it. As soon as King Qin Guang was happy, he really set this song as the song of the underworld, not only asking every gate of the capital city to play this song all day, but also replacing the mourning music of the flag-raising ceremony every morning with this song. But don't say it, this Wu Banxian is really funny, he wrote such amusing lyrics, it is estimated that he himself is also a funny. ”

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched, and he laughed dryly. There are so many talented people in the world, it is estimated that this Wu Banxian did not expect that the lyrics he wrote had been circulated in the underworld, and he himself was also famous in the underworld. Maybe in the future, he can be hired by the prefecture with a high salary to write songs for the prefecture.

Well, this is also half a civil servant in the prefecture.

Listening all the way, Ji Danhuang passed through the long city gate and finally entered the capital city. As far as the eye can see, the capital city is prosperous, no worse than the world.

Ji Danhuang was a little stupid, this capital city was too far from what he imagined, it was a world of difference. He thought that the Netherworld would be a dark and terrifying place, full of the cries of the dead.

Wang Kaixuan, who hadn't spoken much, opened his mouth at this time: "Speaking of which, this is not the real Xudu City, it can only be regarded as the outer circle of the Xudu City, which belongs to the temporary residence area. The ghosts here are all temporary ghosts who are newly dead and waiting for trial. When you get there, it can be regarded as a real capital city, and it is also a newly built city after the reform of the prefectural government's policy. Only ghosts who have been tried and obtained a residence permit can enter there. Pointing to the tall walls that loomed in the distance.

"Oh. Ji Danhuang nodded and looked around, "That flamboyant ghost should still be here." He turned his head and asked Ren Bikong.

If the ghost is really here, it's really a hassle to find. There are so many ghosts here, there are only a few of them, how many days do they have to look for to find Zhang Yang!

Ren Bikong said: "If nothing else, he should still be here waiting for trial." Let's go to King Qin Guang to check first, see where Zhang Yang is assigned to live temporarily, and then we can go directly to find him. ”

"Huh?" Ji Danhuang was taken aback when he heard this, "Master, is it appropriate for us to blatantly ask King Qin Guang for a ghost like this?"

As one of the Ten Hall Yamas, could King Qin Guang hand over the dead ghosts to them and bring them back? If King Qin Guang knew that they were here to rob the ghosts and were on strict guard, Zhang Yang would not be able to save them!

If Zhang Yang can't save him, he will be finished!

Wei Chi Xianzhang smiled: "Why is it inappropriate? We are here to bring back the ghost of Zhang Yang, not to snatch it back." Senior nephew, don't worry, King Qin Guang and we are old friends, and he won't refuse to agree to this little thing. ”

"Old ...... Delivered?"

The corners of Ji Danhuang's mouth twitched. Well, my own master and eighth uncle are both immortals, and the immortals have nothing to do to make friends and wander around, maybe when they have a brain convulsion and come to the underworld to play and bring some good things to the ten halls of Yama, and then they will make friends like this.

So, are they going to go through the back door to take Zhang Yang away?

Ji Danhuang couldn't help but sigh secretly. Interpersonal relationships are really important, as long as there are acquaintances in the underworld, killing people in the world is not a problem.

Wait, could it be that Ren Bikong brought him here to let him recognize the door, and if he killed someone in the future, let him come to King Qin Guang to ask for a ghost? Or if he has a feud with someone, he will come to King Qin Guang to complain, and let King Qin Guang send a ghost to arrest the enemy?

At the thought of this, Ji Danhuang couldn't help but shudder. Is his master going to train him to be a killer?

Ji Danhuang was not calm, and he felt uncomfortable. He's cultivating immortals for cosplay, not for being a killer! Well, in fact, killers are very handsome, cool, and domineering, but he really doesn't have that hobby.

After walking not far, Wang Kaixuan and Cao Ergou were going to the office building to make a business, so they said goodbye to Ren Bikong, Wei Chi Xianxian, and Ji Danhuang. Before leaving, Cao Ergou repeatedly told Ji Danhuang not to leave in a hurry, and when he was done, he would come back and take Ji Danhuang to visit the Yin Cao Mansion.

Ji Danhuang originally wanted to go back after receiving Zhang Yang's ghost, and he didn't want to stay here any longer, but he was interrupted by Ren Bikong as soon as he shirked two sentences.

Ren Bikong smiled: "Anyway, there's nothing to do on it, since you're here, let's go around, this opportunity is not something that a living person can have." For the sake of the teacher, you and your eighth uncle still have to catch up with the ten halls of Yama, so you should wait for us here. ”

Hearing this, Ji Danhuang's face darkened, so he had to cry and promise to stay for a while and follow Cao Ergou to visit the Netherworld. It's okay if he didn't agree, Cao Ergou was happy with this promise, and said that he would take Ji Danhuang to visit the eighteenth layer of hell, Ji Danhuang's face suddenly became iron-blue, and he grinned and wanted to cry.

Eighteen layers of hell! I think it's a very, very terrifying place! It's just a walk around the city, and he doesn't want to go to hell alive or dead!