The corpse driver walked in a hurry and soon left Yanluo Town.
He stopped at the charity cemetery, said "goodbye" strangely, and then walked back to the house with a heavy and staggering body.
The footsteps gradually faded away and finally disappeared.
The surroundings soon returned to silence. The sun gradually rose, but there was no movement outside.
Baili Xin slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view were several colorless white ribbons and hemp ropes.
He tore off the yellow paper on his forehead, stood up, and began to observe the charity cemetery.
The coffin house is very large, and the black door that looks very old has been newly closed.
The bodies of the people who had just come with him were lying neatly on the ground, their backs to the ground, their faces up, with yellow paper to ward off evil stuck on their pale faces.
At the end of the yard was a house made of bricks and wood. A hemp rope was hung on the eaves of the roof, and under the hemp rope was a paper lantern with a white candle that had not yet burned out in the white lantern.
The window frames and walls of the house are covered with yellow talismans, which I guess are used to ward off evil.
Baili Xin walked quietly to the window. There was a small gap between the closed windows. Baili Xin put his eyes to the gap and looked inside.
The room was pitch black, and there was a musty smell coming from inside.
The furnishings inside were simple, with a table and a few chairs. On the wall hung a portrait of a ghost-faced Taoist priest, holding a sword and with fangs on his face and eyes wide open.
There is a bed next to the wall. From here you can vaguely see a bulge on the bed, which should be because the head has gone back to sleep.
It looks like just an ordinary charity cemetery.
The sun in the sky finally rose completely from the sea level, and its warm and bright light quickly dispelled the darkness.
However, it was still eerily quiet outside the charity cemetery.
Baili Xin thought about it, stepped back from the bedroom window, and then jumped directly out from the wall.
He checked the task bar and it was already 7:30 the next day. Normally, people in the town would have been awake by this time, with those selling breakfast and those going to work.
However, Yanwang Town did not have that.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and paper money flew everywhere in the empty street. The soul-calling flags fluttered, and the bells hanging on them rang.
The street was gradually shrouded in white fog.
Visibility dropped instantly, and Baili Xin could only see the scenery about a meter away.
He stood where he was, looking warily at the strangely rising white mist.
Suddenly, something flashed in the white mist.
The black shadow moved very quickly. Baili Xin frowned slightly and looked vigilantly towards the place where the black shadow appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the black shadow appeared in the fog again. This time it stood in the fog for a few seconds before disappearing into the fog again.
The opponent is fast, but Baili Xin is even faster.
The identity of the strange black shadow was unknown. Baili Xin had already caught up with it and his body quickly merged into the white mist.
The black shadow was running, and Baili Xin was chasing behind.
The opponent did not seem to expect Baili Xin to catch up with him. He ran in a panic and stumbled. Baili Xin could clearly see that he sprained his ankle and almost fell to the ground.
The surroundings were all white, and there might be something there. Baili Xin did not dare to use a very fast speed, so he could only follow the shadow at a moderate speed.
The black shadow's walking posture was a little strange. His movements seemed too smooth. It might be inappropriate to say that he was running. The word "floating" might be more appropriate.
Just as Baili Xin was about to catch up with the black shadow above, the black shadow suddenly accelerated, and after a few extreme drifts, it got into a box.
Baili Xin turned a corner and slowly stopped.
In the white fog, deep in the narrow alley, there was actually a building.
He walked closer, and the width of the alley was the width of the big one.
This looks like a head, with a couplet hanging on each of the large sides, with black words on green paper.
The voice of the escape system sounded in my mind: In this town, the couplets with black characters on a green background mean that someone died in the family in the previous year. In the first two years after a person dies, you can't put up red couplets, you have to use green ones.
On the big side, there was a small lantern hanging above the couplet, and the candle in the white round lantern had not been completely extinguished.
Above the big one, there was a wooden sign with a few big characters on it: Yanwang Paper Shop
There is a string of small words behind the big sign.
Business items: coffins, funeral clothes and wreaths, fortune-telling, physiognomy, naming, salvation
The mouth was half-closed, with a small gap showing.
Baili Xin looked inside through the gap and saw the scene inside. The moment he saw it, he was suddenly faced with a pale face without any psychological preparation.
Licking his dry lips secretly, Baili Xin held his breath.
It was a paper figure the size of an adult, placed next to the mouth, wearing a jacket cut out of black paper, and a pair of pitch-black eyes on its paper face staring blankly at the seam.
The paper figure was indescribably strange. The paper face was exceptionally white, and there was a huge blush pasted on the cheek with red paper.
The mouth is also bright red.
The bold use of colors and materials is breathtaking.
"Who's outside?"
A woman's voice sounded from inside, followed by the sound of footsteps.
Baili Xin stood up straight and coughed lightly: "Hello, I want to buy something."
The room made a creaking sound of old wood, and a face that was no more vivid than the paper doll poked out from the crack.
She was a woman who looked to be in her forties, slightly plump, with a thick layer of white powder covering her face, which made her face look several shades whiter than the paper doll next to her.
As the body swayed, powder fell from the face and landed on the ground, spreading out into a patch.
The woman wore a gorgeous red peony on her head. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the peony was actually made of red paper. The petals were piled together, looking lifelike, as if they were real.
After looking Baili Xin up and down, Jing Xixi asked, "What do you want to buy?"
Baili Xin glanced at the plaque casually and said casually: "Coffin."
The woman frowned slightly, and another large piece of blood fell from her face.
"Come in." Just when Baili Xin thought that the other party would not come, the woman moved to the side and made a loud noise.
The same musty smell that he smelled outside Yizhuang's bedroom immediately appeared in his nose. Baili Xin walked into the paper-making shop calmly. The moment he walked in, the door was immediately closed by the woman, as if she was afraid that someone would find out.
Baili Xin's eyes fell on the paper man he had just seen. Seeing this, the woman changed her alertness and asked with a smile, "Why, do you want to prepare a few more followers to follow you?"
Baili Xin's eyes slowly moved down from the top of the paper man's head, and finally stopped at the paper man's ankles.
There was another cut at its ankle. The white paper there seemed to have been cut by something sharp, and it rolled outward, revealing the bamboo strips inside.
The woman followed Baili Xin's gaze and when she saw the hole, she suddenly cried out "Ouch!" and powder fell off her face in large pieces. "How did it get broken? It was fine yesterday! But don't worry, sir. My craftsmanship is well-known in this town. I can repair this small wound in minutes. It's not a problem at all."
"Choosing a follower is the same as choosing a pet. It's not easy to find one that satisfies your taste. If you really like this paper figurine, I won't lie to you and give you a discount. I sell this paper figurine for 8 pieces, and I'll give you 6 pieces now, and then I'll make it up for you. Do you think it's okay?"
8 numbers
6 numbers
What unit of measurement is this
Baili Xin said calmly: "Let me take a look at something else first."
Woman: "Then choose a good coffin first?"
Baili Xin looked around. The paper-making shop was not big. In addition to this paper figure, there were several other paper figures standing against the wall.
A female paper doll the size of an adult, wearing a bright red robe. The female paper doll's attire was much more exquisite than that of the male paper doll. She had gold and silver jewelry on her head, and many paper-cut pearl flowers, jade fragments and hairpins, a pearl necklace around her neck, and a bright red robe with three layers inside and outside, which looked a bit like a wedding dress.
"Sir, you have a very good eye." Seeing Baili Xin's gaze, the hostess walked over to the female paper figure and introduced her, "This is the paper bride I just made today. She is definitely a virgin. Look at her face."
The bride's pale fingers touched the paper bride's face, "Her face is as rosy as a peach, and her eyes are full of life."
"Look at her mouth, a small cherry mouth. Look at her eyes, with a charming smile and beautiful eyes. She is definitely a beauty."
"Take it with you on the road, it's better than a living fairy."
"If you have any spare money, you can take this with you."
The hostess pointed at the paper figures standing on the left and right of the paper bride.
This paper figure is about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, with a round face, the same bold blush and cherry lips.
The children were also divided by gender, one boy and one girl. The girl had pigtails and the boy had a peach-shaped hairdo.
The young man and the green woman, and the little paper doll stood obediently beside the paper bride, with their hands clasped together, looking actually quite well-behaved.
"This little paper figurine is incredible. When it goes down there, besides having a beautiful bride, it will also have to have a dragon and a phoenix. Only in this way can we enjoy the happiness of family life."
Baili Xin nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, it is true."
He turned his head and looked behind him. There was a shelf with a lot of Yin things on it.
There are all kinds of things, such as gold ingots, paper money, and paper shoes.
"Yes, yes, paper money is also necessary," the shop assistant swayed her body like a fire burning in excitement as she walked to the shelf, raised her arm high and took out a stack of paper money from the upper compartment.
"This paper money was just printed. Look at the zeros at the back, too many to count. It's issued by the Bank of Heaven, so it's absolutely real." The hostess picked up one side of the paper money and shook it. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Being a ghost is just like being a human. You have to be worldly-wise everywhere. Don't you have to bribe the ghost messenger when he comes? Don't you have to bribe the judge when he judges good and evil? And when you get to Mengpo Bridge... The underworld is not like us, there are many places to spend money."
"Bring some more, it will definitely be useful."
"There's only one number for this stack, it's great value."
Baili Xin smiled perfunctorily again and said jokingly, "Mrs. Board, I see that this paper figurine you made is very lifelike. If I really buy it one day, will it get up and run away by itself?"
His eyes fell on the man's ankles, and Baili Xin had some hint of meaning.
The waitress smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, and the powder on her face fell to the ground like heavy snow. "Hahahaha, the customer is really joking, how is this possible. You are really good at talking, and you praise me so much that I feel embarrassed. How about this, if you buy it, I will give you a discount. The customer is not only good-looking, but also so sweet. If I didn't have my stubborn head at home, I really couldn't resist your charm."
Baili Xin: "..."
No need to!
"The coffin is in the backyard," the roses on the lady's head trembled, "Come on, I'll take you to see it."
Baili Xin walked backwards with Ban Niang. After taking a step, he suddenly felt several eyes staring at him from behind.
He stopped and turned around.
Afterwards, all the paper figures kept their previous postures, motionless.
Baili Xin glanced around the room, then retracted his gaze and continued walking forward.
As soon as I took a step, that strange feeling of being watched appeared again.
He turned around again, still nothing.
"What are you hesitating about, guest?" The voice of the hostess came from the other side. Baili Xin responded casually and followed the hostess's footsteps with big strides.
After leaving the hall, the feeling of being stared at completely disappeared.
Different from the narrow hall, the backyard of this shop is very large.
At the end, there were rows of coffins neatly arranged, some of which had been covered with a black sealing layer on the outside, and some had just been polished into shape and placed aside to dry.
Baili Xin's focus was not on the coffin, but on the other side of the yard.
On the other side of the yard there was a pile of paper figures, some of which had just been woven into shapes with bamboo strips, some had been half-pasted with paper, and more were already made.
He saw a few familiar shapes among them.
It was a team of paper figures in the shape of a wedding. The paper figures were shrunk to about the height of a six or seven-year-old child. They all wore red robes, and there was a red sedan chair in the team.
Baili Xin pointed at the sedan chair and said, "What is this?"
The hostess took a look and explained, "This is a wedding procession ordered by another customer. He said he wanted to have a ghost marriage and wanted to have a grand wedding in the dark, so he specially ordered this procession."
"Guest, which coffin are you more interested in?"
Baili Xin pointed at one at random: "This one."
The next second, the hostess was once again as enthusiastic as if she had social arrogance: "Oh, customer, you have a good taste. This is made of the finest ebony wood. It is the best coffin in our store now."
"If you want, I'll give you a 50% discount and charge you thirty. What do you think?"
Baili Xin was still staring at the wedding procession. Although they looked somewhat similar from a distance, their attire was different when one looked closer.
This paper wedding procession should have nothing to do with the ones he saw in the woods.
"Tongmei." Baili Xin called out in his mind.
Escape System: Hello, Lord Baili Xin, what can I do for you
Baili Xin: What do the numbers mentioned by the lady in the paper-making shop mean
Escape System: It is the trading currency of Yanwang Town, which is similar to the mall points in the system.
Baili Xin: ... Do you think I'm stupid
Escape System: Huh? Not stupid, Lord Baili Xin is so smart, how could he be stupid
Baili Xin: Then how could you think that I don't know something as simple as a few numbers that are trading currencies? I mean, what exactly does this number represent
Escape System: Ah, haha. Well, it refers to the number of incense sticks.
When you go to the Yama Palace, Yama will give you a certain amount of incense sticks based on your piety, and you can then use the incense sticks to buy things.
In Yanwang Town, transactions are conducted based on the amount of incense offered.
That means you are penniless now, Lord Baili Xin.
Baili Xin glanced at the eager and expectant Ban Niang and said, "Well, I'll go back and think about it. If I want it, I'll come again."
Just as Baili Xin was about to leave, the lady came up to him again and said, "How could that be? I see you like it very much. If you miss this village, you will miss this shop. I am the most famous paper-making craftsman in Yanwang Town. Go out and ask around. Do you know my name, Li Sanniang?"
"Why don't you want to buy it?"
Baili Xin: "..."
Don’t ask, the answer is I don’t have money.
As one of the masters of the hall, when have I ever suffered from being penniless
The hostess tried to persuade him: "Would you like to consider it again? If you really like it, I can keep it for you first, and you can come back to get it when you have money."
Baili Xin's earlobes turned slightly red: "..."
Don’t ask me, I really don’t have any money.
Just as he was about to reach the main entrance, Baili Xin suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on something in the gap between the shelves.
It was a square box, the outside of the box was pitch black, with a metallic key logo on each side.
"What is this?" Baili Xin quickly reached out and took the thing in his hand, and the next second he heard the system prompt sound.
Ding!
Congratulations to the player for discovering a secret random tool. The tool is S-level, and after using it, you can get S-B tool cards. The probability of getting S-level or above tool cards is 99.
Friends Tip: This is definitely an excellent game benefit, please cherish it!
Baili Xin: "..."
I feel like the system is screwing me.
The hostess observed Baili Xin's face, and her expression became enthusiastic again, "My dear, you have a very good taste!"
"This is a top-quality item, the treasure of our store. Because it is the treasure of our store, we cannot sell it. It would be too insincere. We will give it away as a gift. Only customers who spend at least 200 yuan are eligible to own it."
"Guest, would you like to consider it?"
Baili Xin stared at the board lady's face: "..."
This profiteer must have done it on purpose.
"I heard you say just now," Baili Xin looked around the square box and put it down indifferently, "Can you keep the things for me?"
The lady's eyes sparkled: "Of course."
Baili Xin: "Then take the things I just saw, plus the coffin, and then you can help me match them with some practical things."
"It doesn't really matter whether the gift is given or not. I'm mainly used to spending 200."
"Please keep it for me. Give me three days, three days at the latest, and I will come to pick it up."
The shop owner said: "It can only last for one day. Our shop is a small business and we can't keep the goods for that long."
Baili Xin thought for a moment and said, "Okay, one day at a time."
The lady said: "Okay, it's a deal. Please sign a receipt so that you won't default on the debt."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, with a sentence written on it.
Contract
One day later, the money and the goods will be exchanged. The party that fails to fulfill the contract will be punished by the contract.
Store Manager: Li Sanniang
guest:________
Baili Xin took a look at the contract and asked, "What does the penalty in the contract mean? What does it mean specifically?"
The lady's eyes curved into crescents and she laughed strangely: "Hehe."
"Whoever fails to fulfill the contract will become like these paper figures."
Then his expression changed again, returning to his usual fawning appearance. "But so far no customer has broken the contract. I made these paper figures by hand. They are not real people, so don't be scared. It's because of my superb craftsmanship that they are so lifelike."
Baili Xin: "..."
Stop explaining, it's only making things worse.
Baili Xin wrote his name in the "Guest" column and left the shop.
The fog outside had dissipated at some point, and the street, which had been empty not long ago, had now become very lively.
When Baili Xin was about to reach the entrance of the alley, he looked back and saw that the paper-making shop that had just stood there had disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a mottled red brick wall.
Baili Xin looked at the wall silently and turned away from the alley.
The streets were bustling with people coming and going.
This is a busy alley where people buy and sell things. Some sell snacks, some sell jewelry, and some sell antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
Baili Xin had taken off his ancient Qing Dynasty robe when he entered the alley, revealing the high-necked white sweater underneath. There were a constant stream of pedestrians around him, and the clothes they wore were not much different from his. Baili Xin blended in and did not look different at all.
The paper money scattered on the ground has disappeared, and the soul-calling banners and white silk hanging on the street are also gone.
If there wasn't a prick on the wrist, one would always think that everything from last night to this morning was just a dream.
A chat notification sounded, Baili Xin called and found it was from Samael.
Samael: Have you entered the Town of Hades
Baili Xin: Yes, where are you now
Samael: I have also entered the Hades Town. Are there any buildings around you? I will come to join you.
Baili Xin glanced at the building next to him: There is a restaurant next to me, with the words [Yanwang Town Restaurant] written on it, it’s quite big, can you see it
Samael: Let me look for it.
Baili Xin stood there without moving. He was typing on Samael while opening the task bar.
There are a total of 20 players participating in the game in the task bar, but he currently knows only Samael.
The copy had already started half a day ago, and none of the 20 people had died.
Although I don’t know why Samael is so proactive, when the situation is unclear, it is better to have one more comrade than one more enemy.
First meet up with Samael, then go to the Temple of Yama.
Baili Xin glanced across the busy street and saw a young girl who had taken a fancy to a piece of jewelry. When buying it, she took out a jade-like object from her pocket and handed it to the merchant.
That jade plate should be the number of incense offerings.
"It's just a jade bracelet, but it's sold for so much as one incense stick?! Why don't you go and rob it?"
A quarrel broke out among the crowd.
Baili Xin looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man arguing with a vendor at a stall.
The vendor greeted him with a smile and held the table to explain: "Customer, please take a closer look. This is made of the legendary Lantian jade. There is no other such material in the world. One incense stick is really not expensive."
Baili Xin was stunned.
The legendary Lantian jade only costs 1 incense stick number. What is the value of these incense stick numbers
He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He searched the street and soon found a shop selling paper money.
Baili Xin walked to the incense shop, pointed at a wreath that was pretty good and asked, "Boss, how much is this?"
He glanced at Baili Xin and smiled, "It's very cheap, only one percent of the incense price."
Baili Xin's mouth twitched. "Do you sell coffins? Do you know how much an ebony coffin costs?"
Board: "That's not cheap. If I really want it, I have to pay this much."
As he said this, Ban Mi Mi stretched out five fingers.
Baili Xin's eyes widened: "Five incense sticks?!"
so little?!
"No, no, no," Ban was so scared that he quickly waved his hands. "No matter how good this sandalwood coffin is, it's not worth that much money. Please forgive me, little brother. I dare not blackmail you. One-fifth of the incense number, I really can't give you any less!"
Baili Xin: "..."
Shit! It seems like he was blackmailed.
Help! Someone is bullying him because he is uneducated and doesn’t know money.
He was fooled. He had never been so stupid in his life.
I feel numb.
Seeing that Baili Xin's face was not looking good, Ban thought that he had asked for too high a price. He thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and changed his finger from "five" to "six", "Brother, one sixth! This time I really lost money! I put in the labor cost."
Baili Xin: "..."
Brother, don’t lower your price any more. The more you lower it, the more stupid I feel.
Damn black box, if he hadn't seen the "key" pattern on the box, he would have had no interest at all.
Dijia has to take the blame for this!
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In a mysterious distance, a man sneezed.
A little kid came over immediately and asked, "Daddy, are you okay? Do you have a cold?"
The man's face was stern, his smooth chin raised and his brows frowned: "I'm fine, stay away from me, who is your father? Go and spread your incense, don't leave your post without permission."
The little dumpling ran away whimpering.
The man stared at the place where the fat ball left, then lowered his head and continued to write furiously at his desk...
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A few minutes later, Samael's private message came again: I'm here, where are you, come out quickly.
Baili Xin: Just suck me and I’ll be right over.
Baili Xin slowly left the paper shop owner's sad and disdainful eyes. He didn't walk far at first, and just a few steps away he saw the big door of Yanwang Town Restaurant.
Big, empty.
Baili Xin: Where are you
Samael: I’m from Yanwang Town Restaurant.
Baili Xin looked at the empty street again, something flashed through his mind, and he quickly asked: What does the street in front of you look like
Samael: It's empty, full of paper money, what's wrong
Baili Xin: The Yanwang Town Restaurant you saw has three floors, right? Is there a flying bird carved on the top eaves? The big one is red.
Samael: Yeah, what's wrong
Baili Xin asked a passerby, "Excuse me, how many Yanwang Town restaurants are there in Yanwang Town?"
The man looked at Baili Xin strangely and said, "Of course there is a Yanwang Town Restaurant. Otherwise, how can it be called Yanwang Town Restaurant?"
After thanking the passerby, Baili Xin opened the private chat window: You should have entered the Yanwang Town I just entered. The ground was full of paper money and there was no one. But the Yanwang Town I found now has a busy street. If there are no two Yanwang Town Restaurants in a Yanwang Town, I think we may be out of place... So I just asked a passerby, and he told me that there is a Yanwang Town Restaurant in Yanwang Town.
Samael: Then how did you get into the dislocation space
Baili Xin patiently told Samael what he had just encountered, which was the matter of hiding the secret tool, and reminded: If you also enter that paper-making shop, don't be fooled by the lady working on the shop.
Samael was silent for a second: You are not being fooled, are you
Baili Xin frowned: Me? How is that possible
Samael: En, I don't think you would be that stupid.
Blissin: …
I'm sorry, it's not a big deal if a smart person suddenly does something stupid!
Samael: I will catch up with you as soon as possible. Be careful and don’t die. I will be sorry for it.
Baili Xin: Who should I tell
Samael: President, he is worried that you can't handle it by yourself, so he tampered with the task card and asked me to bind you through the card, in order to protect you from passing this dungeon smoothly.
But you really live up to your reputation. You drew a zombie card? Awesome.
Baili Xin found a step to sit down and said, "Is your zombie field affected by me?"
Samael: How else? How could I be so unlucky
Blissin: …
Damn, this is more uncomfortable than knowing that you were tricked by the lady in the paper-making shop.
The Joker has his own? Emo.
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live streaming.
Hahaha, Xin’s watch is about to cry.
Xin: When have I ever suffered such injustice
Xin: The baby is ignored and unhappy, the kind that no one can comfort.
Help, I really feel sorry for Xin, but I can't help laughing. Let me explain, I'm really not making fun of Xin, I just want to laugh.
Don't hold it in, just laugh, haha.
Xin came and left cursing.
Xin: In the end, it's still me who is unlucky.
Xin's game this time has cost him both money and intelligence. I can already feel Xin's restlessness through the screen.
What we mean is that the more frustrated the enemy is in the game, the more brutal the enemy will be in the future. At this time, we just need to silently sing a song "Have a Good Journey" to the boss of this dungeon.
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Baili Xin patted his cheeks, took a moment to calm down, and stood up from the steps. He asked the grocery vendor next to him, "Young man, do you know how to get to the Yama Temple?"
The young man had no business at the time, so he turned around and chatted with Baili Xin: "I can tell you're new here. Everyone on this street knows the Hell."
He raised his hand and pointed in a direction: "If you follow this road, you will see a temple in about half an hour. That is the Temple of the King of Hell."
"After entering, you should first pay respect to the four gods, and then go into the temple to ask for the number of incense sticks. When asking, you must be pious in your heart. The more pious you are, the more incense sticks you can burn."
Baili Xin: "Then how many incense sticks do ordinary people have?"
The vendor said: "That's not necessarily true. Most people have less than 1. The more incense sticks you have, the better family you can find when you reincarnate in the future. So everyone works hard to make money. The jewelry I sell here is fair to everyone. If you want to buy jewelry, it's good to come to me."
Reincarnation
Baili Xin silently observed the vendor. Both his appearance and breathing looked normal, and he did not look like a dead person. There was even a shadow under his feet.
So he then asked, "What does reincarnation mean?"
"Hey," the vendor was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "By the way, you just got here, so it's okay if you don't know."
"Although we look like normal people now, we are no longer living people, but living souls."
"The underworld is now full, with many people queuing up to be reincarnated every day. People like us who have died but have not yet entered the Hades Palace for judgment are stranded in the empty gap of the Hades Town."
"When it's our turn, there will naturally be ghost messengers and ox-headed and horse-faced demons to pick us up. Then we can prepare some paper money for ourselves to bribe the ghost messengers, so that the journey won't be too hard."
"But these paper money and other things are also exchanged for the number of incense sticks. The number of incense sticks is related to our future reincarnation, so we can't waste too much. But you just got here, and you don't have the number of incense sticks, so you definitely can't buy those useless things."
Baili Xin: "..."
We were chatting happily, why did he suddenly do the splits
Excuse me, vendor boy, you are standing in front of a "Yanwang Town Chief" who is in debt of 200 incense sticks.
Are you surprised? Are you surprised
The merchant looked Baili Xin up and down and said, "I see you haven't done anything bad. Don't worry. I heard that the King of Hell and the Judge can distinguish right from wrong and won't make a wrong judgment. Don't be afraid."
He said with some regret: "You are still so young, what a pity. We don't have the chance to die of old age in this life, but you will definitely be able to do so in the next life."
Baili Xin also comforted: "You too, thank you."
After bidding farewell to the merchant, Baili Xin followed his instructions and found the Temple of the King of Hell.
He first stood in the yard and bowed towards the four directions before walking into the Temple of Yama.
The temple is very large, with a huge and solemn statue of the King of Hell sitting solemnly.
Baili Xin clasped his hands together and said to himself: I want to get rich overnight!
Just as he finished thinking, a jade tablet hit him on the head.
Baili Xin rubbed his head and looked up. The next second, his pupils suddenly contracted.
Countless jade tablets fell from the sky like hail, crackling down and burying him firmly inside.
Baili Xin: "..."
Does this King of Hell have any big cake
Do you want to use the jade token to smash him to death and inherit his first loss