He closed his eyes lightly and felt his body soaking in the fine warm water, sinking continuously.
Every time I read a paragraph, my body feels relaxed. The hustle and bustle of the city, the exhaustion of life, the pressure of work, the disturbing emotional problems, the education of children... all the troubles that belong to human beings are disappearing...
This is a process in which the soul is liberated. After abandoning countless attachments to the earthly world, the human soul can come to this world of reincarnation in the purest posture.
Unfortunately, Xu Zhe still has too many things that he can't let go of. Death is not a relief for him now...
When his feet touched the cold ground, Xu Zhe opened his eyes. What he saw was a dark world, with no sky, or nothing in the sky
The pitch-black environment was illuminated by the faint blue ghost lights on the roadside, and in the distance, the only tall building stood on the entire land.
With its majestic aura and exquisite all-glass exterior wall, even Shanghai's Jinmao would collapse in shame upon seeing it.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the air. Looking around, there were rows of teams that had no beginning and only an end moving forward. Of course, the direction they were moving towards was the "Jinmao" in the underworld.
Looking carefully at these people, there are old and young, men and women, but none of them are wearing anything, their faces are ashen, and their eyes are empty. Looking at Xu Zhe carefully, he is also naked, without even a sock left...
Xu Zhe had already forgotten how many times he had seen such a scene. There was nothing worth his reaction. He walked towards the building, as if he was familiar with the route.
When we walked to the bottom of the building, all the undead gathered in front of a wooden bridge. An old lady was holding a syringe and injecting them with some unknown liquid.
When Xu Zhe appeared, the old lady smiled kindly, "My boy, it is not a good habit to cut in line. Come here, let me give you an injection, and then you can enter the underworld and be reborn..."
"Meng Po, is your forgetfulness still not cured? I am Xu Zhe, have you forgotten?" Xu Zhe introduced himself for the Nth time with a helpless sigh. Perhaps because of the long-term cooking of Meng Po soup, even Meng Po's own memory began to deteriorate.
"Zhe? I seem to remember this name?" Meng Po thought seriously. At this moment, a white shadow swayed beside Xu Zhe, and a strange figure suddenly appeared.
He was dressed in a white robe, not very tall, about the same height as Xu Zhe, and also thin like Xu Zhe. The most special thing was that he was wearing a white mask on his face, and even his eyes and nose could not be seen. I really wondered how he could recognize the road and breathe? On the side of the white mask, there was a word "black" written in regular script.
"Why are you here again?" The person who suddenly appeared sounded so helpless.
"Hei Wuchang, you seem to have turned white again?" Xu Zhe said sarcastically as usual.
"Come with me, the 'boss' knows you're here, and asked me to take you to see him." The Black Impermanence dressed in white walked in front, leading Xu Zhe across the famous Naihe Bridge and into the building with the word "Underworld" in front of the door.
Once you enter the building, you'll find the decoration is simply amazing. The 20-meter-high grand lobby is filled with crystal chandeliers, and the stone pillars supporting it are all made of emerald green jade. The floor is made of densely packed gold bricks. There's even a reception desk in the middle of the lobby, where four young girls are standing with smiles on their faces. Look at the name tags on their uniforms...
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The walls around the house are covered with Chinese paintings or calligraphy. These things are not simple, at best they are the authentic works of Tang Bohu and Wang Anshi. I heard that in order to get these things, these masters all devoted themselves to the decoration projects in the underworld a hundred years after their death. If they don't satisfy the King of Hell, they will not be allowed to reincarnate. I guess they will vomit when they see the ink in their next life, right
Following Hei Wuchang, Xu Zhe walked into an elevator. Although the building looked tall and towering (if there were clouds...), the elevator was marked with only 19 floors, and each floor was the entrance to a hell, except for the 19th floor, which was marked as an office building.
After pressing the 19 button, the two began to wait...
To be honest, Xu Zhe did not like being received by Hei Wuchang. This guy was quiet and very unhappy with him. It seemed that the frequent entry and exit of human souls into the underworld was an insult to him
In comparison, Bai Wuchang is much better. She is a typical gossipy woman who loves to talk. Even if you don't ask her, she will tell you the secrets of heaven, just like chatting with her family...
Xu Zhe had never seen the two who released the Bull Head and Horse Face. I heard they were high-ranking officials who were responsible for torturing people in hell...
While I was daydreaming, the elevator reached the first floor, which was on the same level as the lobby. The floor was covered with blood-red carpets, and on the pale yellow walls there were paintings and calligraphy every few steps, as if they were afraid that no one would know that the owner was rich
"You should be familiar with this place. The boss is waiting for you in the office..." After that, the elevator door closed, and Hei Wuchang left only the naked Xu Zhe standing alone in the dead silent corridor.
There was no anger about being ignored, after all, he was an unwelcome person here. In the underworld, human souls were not allowed to enter with human memories, but Xu Zhe not only kept human memories, but also went back and forth as if he was going to a vegetable market. Anyone would be annoyed with him...
Stepping on the soft carpet, Xu Zhe walked towards the end of the corridor. It was so quiet along the way, as if the sound was something that was stilled here.
Not long after walking, Xu Zhe arrived in front of a gorgeous wooden door with gold edges. The words "King Yama's Office" were clearly written on the door.
"I really don't want to see him..." Xu Zhe sighed, shook his head and knocked on the door.
"Come in..." a young voice came out, which was considered as approval.
Only after Xu Zhe dared to turn the handle and walked in...
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