Extra 3
The scale of the underworld has begun to take shape.
After watching Director Gong walk away, Jing Jiujiu found that there were many "ghost messengers" with white faces and long hair that he didn't recognize. Every time these ghost messengers passed by Jing Jiujiu, they couldn't help but sniff, and then Bai Yuhuai glanced at them lightly.
The ghost officials were so scared that they immediately stuck out their long red tongues and spit them out with a wheezing sound.
Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned into ghosts.
His knees almost gave way and he knelt down towards Bai Yuhuai.
Bai Yuhuai no longer wears the bracelet, and he can freely control the divine power overflowing from his body.
At this moment, the ghost officials felt his external divine power one by one, which brought with it a majesty as heavy as a mountain pressing down on their heads.
A fear that seemed to have been passed down from generation to generation and engraved in their bones suddenly surged up, causing them to instinctively bow deeply to Bai Yuhuai and blurt out: "Please spare my life, Immortal Lord."
They will never dare to smoke again!
No, no, don’t even mention it.
I dare not look at it for more than two seconds!
The ghost officials had only taken a few steps tremblingly when suddenly an invisible force seemed to rise from the ground. Three or two of the ghost officials slipped and fell into the River Styx.
The ghost officials were even more terrified and asked in a trembling voice: "Is the underworld angry?"
This could not help but remind them of the horrific scene when the heaven collapsed thousands of years ago... Could it be that it had just been rebuilt, and it was about to collapse again
Others don't know how frightened the ghost officials are.
However, the ghosts and wild ghosts were inevitably dumbfounded. A few smarter ones vaguely understood that these two "people" with good-looking faces were much more powerful than the ghost messengers in the underworld.
At this time, some more majestic-looking people came towards them, and the ghost messengers all bowed and called him "Sir". When those sirs came closer, they all bowed to Bai Yuhuai, and the fear hidden in their voices was even stronger: "Immortal, the Immortal King still wants to enter the reincarnation?"
No wonder they have such heavy shadows.
When the Immortal King descended to the underworld, he took away their mirrors and destroyed their six reincarnations. Then, all the gods were dead... How terrible is that? If some of them had not hidden in the underworld and remained there until now, who knows what would have happened
Bai Yuhuai's face was cold.
The last time he came to the underworld, the people in the underworld couldn't even see his face clearly, but this time, they could see it clearly, but it was better not to see it. Just when they felt that the face of the immortal king made them feel terrified, they seemed to vaguely see a bit of gentleness from it? It must be an illusion!
Bai Yuhuai: "No."
Bai Yuhuai: "I entered the reincarnation just to wait for someone."
Jing Jiujiu's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head quietly to look at Bai Yuhuai's profile.
Bai Yuhuai seemed to have sensed something, and held his wrist tightly, saying calmly: "Now there is naturally no need to enter the reincarnation again."
Everyone in the underworld suddenly understood, but felt as if they had understood nothing.
To wait for someone
Who is this person? What kind of person must he be to make the Immortal Lord condescend to him and be willing to use his powerful divine body to squeeze into the cycle of reincarnation just to wait for him
"What is that? Is it the legendary Lycoris radiata?" Jing Jiujiu suddenly spoke while looking in one direction.
Bai Yuhuai followed his gaze.
These red flowers have just been replanted on the other side of the Styx. The petals are swaying, like dancing flames in the darkness.
Bai Yuhuai: "Yeah. Do you want it?"
Without waiting for Jing Jiujiu to respond, Bai Yuhuai walked over, bent down, and picked one, two, three...
All the people in the underworld widened their eyes at once.
That was just brought out from the netherworld, Immortal Lord!!!
Bai Yuhuai lowered his eyes, still thinking nonchalantly, there was only one flower on the branch, and there were no leaves to match it, so it would look dry if he held it in his hand. It would be better to have more flowers and hold them in front of Jiujiu so that they would look better.
Everyone in the underworld felt extremely distressed for a moment, sobbing quietly as they looked at Bai Yuhuai and Jing Jiujiu.
These flowers would die immediately if they left the banks of the Styx. But they were still alive in the hands of the Immortal King, without any sign of withering or dying. I guess the Immortal King had covered them with his divine power...
When he saw the Immortal King holding countless Lycoris radiata, he turned around and brought them all to the young man.
Only then did they come to their senses.
…The Immortal Lord is waiting for him!
"Jiujiu." Bai Yuhuai handed over all the flowers.
Jing Jiujiu took it in a daze and held it in her arms, then continued walking forward with Bai Yuhuai.
As we walked a little further, more ghosts turned their eyes towards us.
These ghosts understand modern society better than the ghost messengers in the underworld. They stared with envy and jealousy. It's outrageous! It's fucking outrageous! Obviously everyone will go to the underworld after death, but they are still queuing up. Why can these two people still continue to date in the underworld? What a bastard! The most outrageous thing is that other people give roses to each other when they are in love, but you guys are doing it in the underworld! You also pick the red spider lily!!!
"These ghosts... don't seem very happy." Jing Jiujiu said in a low voice.
Bai Yuhuai: "No one will be too happy when someone dies."
Jing Jiujiu: “…That makes sense.”
ghost:
soon.
These ghosts discovered that not only could they fall in love in the underworld, which they treated as a tourist attraction, they didn't even have to wait in line. They could simply leave the group of ghosts behind and head towards the taller buildings ahead.
The building suddenly seemed to come alive, and countless lights lit up inside the building.
That was the building where Bai Yuhuai lived when he was filming a movie. Now it has become the staff dormitory of the underworld.
The remnants of consciousness in the building remain.
Those consciousnesses were still instinctively afraid of Bai Yuhuai, and instinctively tried to please Jing Jiujiu.
So the ghosts looked up and saw that the lights in their staff dormitory began to flicker...
ghost:
What’s going on? Is there a disco light show
Is this underworld serious or not?! What's going on? They're performing for this pair of dogs? It really makes people, oh no, ghosts... not feel scared anymore.
In fact, they are not the only ones who find this outrageous.
Even the gods find it outrageous!
Why does this place seem to be so familiar with the Immortal King and the Young Master? If the ghost dares to breathe the Young Master's energy, the land of the underworld will throw it into the water! That's fine, but why are the tall buildings in the underworld so excited when they see the Immortal King and the Young Master? Aren't they afraid that the Immortal King will not be able to stand such a turmoil of evil spirits, and will raise his finger to crush the whole building
Yan Mo was naturally aware of the movements in the underworld.
Not long after, the ghost catcher rang a gong to clear the way. "Boom!" This sound fell heavily into the ears of every ghost, carrying the aura of the underworld, cold, majestic, heavy and making the hairs on their bodies stand up involuntarily.
A tall man in red clothes and a crown on his head walked out slowly.
The ghosts were uneasy and felt an instinctive fear: "What is that...what is that?"
The ghost officials bowed deeply in awe and admiration, and some even dared to take a closer look... After all, the King of Hell would not deal with every trivial matter, and they rarely had the opportunity to see him on weekdays.
For some, it was the first time for them to see the true face of the King of Hell.
"Is that the King of Hell?" a ghost exclaimed in surprise.
"The King of Hell is really... really long."
"… "
The ghosts smiled innocently with cold sweat on their faces: "It's really beautiful too."
"Yan Mo." Jing Jiujiu greeted him openly.
There was still no expression on Yan Mo's snow-white face. He just slowly walked up to Jing Jiujiu and squeezed out relatively standard Mandarin from his throat: "You came here... to find me?" After all, he had said it so many times, and his Mandarin had improved.
Bai Yuhuai interrupted: "Of course not."
Yan Mo: “Oh.”
Yan Mo: "Want to... take a look here?"
Jing Jiujiu pointed to the way they came: "Bai Yuhuai and I have already seen the outside, inside... are there any new changes inside? You built a new palace? Oh, yes, I haven't seen the Hades Palace yet... No,... I have seen it." Jing Jiujiu murmured. He saw the Hades Palace in the mirror of the past, in Bai Yuhuai's past. Wasn't the mirror taken from there
Yanmo probably felt too tired to talk.
He suddenly bent down in front of Jing Jiujiu: "Climb up." "I'll show you."
Everyone in the underworld:!!!
Gods: !!!!
Little King of Hell doesn’t want to live anymore
This is the Taoist companion of our Immortal Lord!
Jing Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "No, you're too tall. I'm afraid you'll accidentally fall down when you straighten your waist."
Everyone in the underworld:
How can you still despise the King of Hell like this? He is the King of Hell! The only one left among the Ten Kings of Hell! The only leader in the underworld!
There was still no expression on Yan Mo's face, but the movement of straightening up was obviously getting slower and slower, as if revealing deep disappointment.
Bai Yuhuai said at this time: "I'll carry you."
The gods fell into a trance again.
Riding the Immortal King in public, this, this is not good, right? Where is the dignity of the Immortal King? For thousands of years, no one would dare to ride on the back of the Immortal King!
How could they know that Jing Jiujiu had already ridden on Bai Yuhuai's neck a long time ago.
But it's just routine operation.
Jing Jiujiu thought about it again, then reached out her hand, hooked Bai Yuhuai's neck, climbed up, and lay firmly on his back.
"let's go."
Yan Mo then turned around and took the lead, squeezing out a voice from his throat: "Since that day when you rebuilt the underworld, there have been earth-shaking changes here..."
When the others heard this, their eyes widened in shock.
They thought that what happened before was shocking enough, but it turned out that there were even more shocking things coming up!
One of the gods couldn't help but ask, "Did the young master rebuild the underworld?"
Yan Mo turned his neck 180 degrees. He looked at the spirit expressionlessly, knowing that the "young master" he was referring to was Jing Jiujiu, so he nodded slowly and said, "That's right. ... He was the one who found the Styx, and he also invited the earth spirit..."
The gods were horrified: "He can actually invite the earth spirits?"
All things have spirits.
The most common ones are just some animals and plants with spirits.
The earth also has spirits, but few people have seen them. Because the earth spirits do not easily leave the land, they are strong and mostly generous and tolerant, not moved by external things, and do not have the selfishness of humans and animals. Because of this, no one can retain the earth spirits out of their own selfishness.
No wonder!
No wonder the earth seemed to tremble when the ghost offended the young master just now
Yan Mo did not turn around to see their surprised expressions. He continued, "This ghost city of Hades was also bought by him."
At this point, Yan Mo seemed a little embarrassed, and a little red appeared on his snow-white face. However, this did not make him look shy, but made him look more spooky and scary.
When the gods heard this, they all looked numb.
Did the young master buy it
Oh, that's okay.
The young master is so rich!
Only the country bumpkin ghost officials who had never seen the world were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide, so big that they could fit three buns in.
The ghosts were also in a trance for a while.
It has changed, it has changed, the times have changed! Money can not only make the devil work, but also buy the underworld!
Yan Mo took Jing Jiujiu and the others, along with a group of followers, and toured the underworld. After leaving two more gods to help, Jing Jiujiu and the others went back.
The ghosts behind them naturally stretched their heads out and watched them leave, drooling with envy...
How powerful are these people? Not only are the ghosts afraid of them, but they are also welcomed by the King of Hell. They can buy the underworld, and they can hold the red spider lily and fall in love... Look, they can even go against the flow! After a day trip to the underworld, can they still return to the human world? qaq We would like to do the same.
Jing Jiujiu and his group left the ghost town, some took the minibus and some took the private car.
Bai Yuhuai drove the car in front, and the minibus followed behind.
Their driver was still from Guiyunmen. There was no other way, none of them had a driver's license. If they drove themselves, they would be on the headlines of the social section because of the driverless car!
In the car, Jing Jiujiu lazily leaned on the seat and asked in a low voice: "Is the movie you filmed before going to be released?"
Bai Yuhuai: “Yeah.”
Jing Jiujiu: "Let's go to the cinema sometime."
Bai Yuhuai: "Okay."
As their conversation ended, Jing Jiujiu suddenly narrowed her eyes slightly in confusion: "What is that?"
…
Chen Weiwei and her group had been walking on this road for more than six hours.
"I fucking told you a long time ago that you're driving in the wrong direction. Wrong! Don't you think this place is weird?" A young man nearby said in dissatisfaction.
There was anxiety written all over his brow.
In the back seat of the car, there was another man and a woman. The man also frowned, and the woman tried to persuade him: "Come on, don't worry. Didn't you also not be able to find the way according to the navigation at the beginning? When you were angry and wanted to smash the steering wheel, Weiwei took over. Don't talk so much."
The co-pilot didn't show any sign of slowing down his attitude, still grumbling, "Then why are we here? It's all because of her! What are you talking about? You know the filming location is here, so you want to come and see it... See your ass. There are so many film and television studios, can't you just fly to Hengdian to see it yourself?"
Another man also sighed: "Yeah, don't you usually watch horror and suspense movies? At times like this, when you get lost and your cell phone signal fails, it's easiest to run into bad things..."
The woman cursed angrily: "Can't you say something nice?"
Chen Weiwei bit her lip and said nothing, but she was also a little anxious.
This road runs horizontally or vertically, and no matter how you messily run into the barren farmland and wild grasslands beside it... you will eventually return to this strange road.
She could actually see the buildings not far away, but they just couldn't get any closer.
She could even see the lights on in the building!
But that light is like a human skin inn in the snow and fog, a lamp that is deliberately lit to lure passers-by to go there...
The more I think about it, the more terrified I feel.
This kind of panic enveloped Chen Weiwei, but she herself was quite surprised that she could still maintain some composure.
“… Whew.”
"I seem to..." Chen Weiwei paused, her voice steady but trembling slightly, "Did you see a car?"
The man in the passenger seat leaned forward and asked, "What car?" His voice trembled even more, "It's obviously a monster! It's black, with two yellow eyes, as big as car lights!"
Woman in the back seat:
Woman: “Isn’t that a car?”
The man said firmly: "How could there be a car in this kind of place? Don't look at it, turn around and run, run!"
Chen Weiwei hesitated for a moment.
It only takes a moment.
Man: “Ahhh!”
Chen Weiwei looked carefully.
I don’t know what happened in this damn place, but the car suddenly appeared in front of their car.
"That's not a monster, it's really just a car." Chen Weiwei said, slowly looking up, "There's a minibus following behind..."
The big words "Chunchun Kindergarten Tour Group" on the minibus were still very clear.
Chen Weiwei's mind was in a mess. She felt relieved, but at the same time, she felt a strange feeling... How could there be... such a car on this road? And it was from the kindergarten
"Why are you still in a daze? Run!"
"There must be a ghost up there! It must be a car full of ghosts!"
“Yes, yes.” The person in the back seat also responded in horror, “Maybe it was one of those kindergartens, where the teacher led the group on a spring outing, and the car flipped over or fell into the river, and everyone died. I heard that ghosts turned from these children are the scariest! They have deep resentment and might eat us alive!... Run!” It seemed as if all the plots of the horror movies he had watched for half his life flooded into his mind at this moment.
As they were talking, they shook the car door twice before they remembered that it had not been unlocked.
After unlocking the car, he hurriedly pushed the door open.
The car on the opposite side also opened its door.
Jing Jiujiu walked down.
Jing Jiujiu: "People?"
Chen Weiwei was stunned.
The man was also stunned. Humans? Asking us? If we are not human, how can we be ghosts? Thinking of this, the man finally came to his senses: "You... are not ghosts?"
At this time, Bai Yuhuai opened the car door and got out.
If it is said that in such a situation where the brain loses control of calmness, it is impossible to accurately identify who the other person is. Then when Bai Yuhuai slowly walked to Jing Jiujiu's side, the two of them huddled together... Chen Weiwei's brain made a buzzing sound, and even the man calmed down.
"Bai, Bai Yuhuai?"
"Brother Bai?"
"This is... the young master of the Jing family?" Chen Weiwei turned her head.
Jing Jiujiu nodded, wrinkled her nose and said, "You guys looked scary just now."
Fortunately, he is no longer the ghost of the past, otherwise he would have been frightened.
man:
Who is more terrifying
The man turned around unconvinced, and then he saw clearly that their car was covered with mud, some of which was dry and some was silt, and there were all kinds of grass leaves, dead branches, and water plants hanging on it. There was even a big handprint on the left and a big footprint on the right... The car was wrapped up to the point that it looked even less like a car.
…Yes, it is very strange.
The man shuddered, then carefully opened the rearview mirror on the car and looked at himself.
…his face turned pale.
The pitch-black eyeballs stared blankly at his face.
This frightened look is scarier than a ghost!
No wonder some high-end horror films don't even show the ghost's true face, but instead focus on how terrified the victim is.
The man turned back embarrassedly, feeling a little embarrassed.
The other woman couldn't help but tremble and asked, "Did we make these marks when we drove into the field just now?"
Jing Jiujiu looked carefully and wanted to say no, but was afraid of scaring them.
These traces, uh, look very much like... different ghosts rushing to the underworld, such as hanged ghosts, water ghosts, starving ghosts... They hurriedly pedaled their carts past.
Jing Jiujiu simply chose to ignore their questions and asked, "Are you lost?"
“Yes, yes, yes, yes!” Chen Weiwei nodded repeatedly, looking at them with shining eyes, with the three big words “CP fan” written all over her face.
"Let us take you there." Jing Jiujiu said.
“Okay, okay!”
"Don't come here again. The road conditions here are complicated and it's far away from the city. If you encounter bad guys, rescue will not arrive in time." Jing Jiujiu did not mention the word "ghost" at all.
The man behind me was still a little frightened and couldn't help asking, "Do you know there's a bus behind your car?"
Jing Jiujiu:
Jing Jiujiu: “I know.”
"Isn't there a ghost up there?"
"Of course not."
The gods in the car couldn't help but frowned: "How can humans be so rude nowadays? How dare they put us in the same category as ghosts!"
The god sitting in the front got off the car first.
Chen Weiwei and her group looked up.
Handsome men and beautiful women, all adults... They all breathed a sigh of relief.
The man smiled stiffly and said, "Next time, let's change to a tour group car."
The gods thought that there were no humans offering sacrifices to them now, and they were still asking so much of them! If you were my believer, that would be fine! So they frowned fiercely and said, "No, I like this!"
man:"… "
Chen Weiwei: "Ha, the taste... is indeed a little special..."
Jing Jiujiu glanced at the time and it was getting late.
"Get in the car."
Chen Weiwei: "Hey, hey good!"
They then hurried back to the car, turned around, and followed behind Jing Jiujiu's car, sandwiching the minibus in between. It felt very safe... but also... Man: "Are we like turtles in a jar? If someone wants to catch us and make human skin lanterns, we can only surrender under the attack from both sides..."
"? Watch fewer horror movies."
"… "
After the underworld was completed, the strange phenomenon here actually disappeared. But later, Jing Jiujiu thought about it and realized that this road was always a place where countless wandering souls passed by. If people and ghosts shared the same road, people's yang energy would be dispersed. This was not good.
Besides, we can’t let people go to the underworld without knowing what’s going on.
Once a person steps in, his soul and body will be separated. The separated soul will be eaten up by the ghosts like smelling candy.
Oh, of course it was Bai Yuhuai who told him these.
So, later on, Jing Jiujiu asked Yan Mo to wave his hand and set up a winding and roundabout way back on this road.
In short, once you set foot on it, no matter which way you go, you will be going back to the same place over and over again.
Bai Yuhuai and Jing Jiujiu are both divine bodies, not to mention that there is a whole bus of gods on the back.
As they walked on this road, they could break through all illusions and obstacles and naturally drive out.
When they saw the familiar houses and zebra crossings again, Chen Weiwei and her group were overjoyed.
Bai Yuhuai stopped the car, but Jing Jiujiu went down first.
"Now that you're here, you can go on your own." Jing Jiujiu said.
Chen Weiwei: “Hey!” She said shyly: “I wanted to go to the filming location this time…” She restrained her expression and said with a heavy voice: “Director Gong left, Brother Bai retired… So, I still want to go there and look for some traces.”
"Don't go." Jing Jiujiu stretched out his hand. His fingers were beautiful, slender and white, and he looked like he was born to play the piano.
He said, "Give me the phone and I'll take a photo for you."
Chen Weiwei was overjoyed, but she didn't give him the phone. Instead, she gave it to her boyfriend: "Take a picture of us."
The boyfriend gritted his teeth, grabbed his phone, and squatted obediently, ready to take pictures. Obviously, he often played the role of a tool.
Chen Weiwei blinked shyly, and then she didn't hesitate to act as an off-court coach: "Brother Bai and Young Master, please do this... Yes, that's it..."
Jing Jiujiu:
Under Chen Weiwei's guidance, Bai Yuhuai stood side by side with him, and they stood close together, their arms touching.
So... where is Chen Weiwei standing? Isn't she a fan of Bai Yuhuai? She doesn't take a photo with Bai Yuhuai
Chen Weiwei then stepped forward and made a heart shape in front of the camera. Then she raised her hands high and placed the heart in front of Jing Jiujiu and Bai Yuhuai.
She herself... She herself seemed to wish she could shrink into the ground.
It’s just, it’s a bit outrageous.
When Jing Jiujiu was lost in thought, Chen Weiwei's boyfriend called out, "1, 2, 3..."
There was a "click" sound, Jing Jiujiu looked forward, and Bai Yuhuai suddenly turned his head casually and kissed Jing Jiujiu on the cheek.
The other woman opposite suddenly widened her eyes.
Jing Jiujiu also widened her eyes slightly.
"Okay, okay." Chen Weiwei said, and finally straightened up.
Bai Yuhuai gently grasped Jing Jiujiu's fingers and did not let go.
Chen Weiwei didn't notice these little details, she just said to them excitedly: "I'm so grateful for meeting Brother Bai and Young Master today, and I don't have to go to the photo shooting spot. We thought we were really going to be stuck on that road, and there was no signal on our phones..."
"There's no signal on my cell phone?" Jing Jiujiu grasped this key point.
"Ah, ah, yes..."
Jing Jiujiu smiled slightly: "Thank you for your feedback."
Chen Weiwei was a little afraid to look directly at the boy's face. First, he was too beautiful, like dazzling stars and moons, like gorgeous roses; second, if I look at the young master more, wouldn't my brother Bai be jealous? I have to be more self-conscious, Chen Weiwei thought.
Chen Weiwei and her group then got back into the car and drove away.
Jing Jiujiu murmured, "Looks like we need to build a signal tower..."
Bai Yuhuai:
Jing Jiujiu: "They can call for help only if they are lost. Now they are in a maze, they should get out of it first. Don't lose the signal on people's cell phones..."
Gods:
But if you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it.
In this way, if anyone among them wants to go to the underworld to help with the work, they will finally have signal to play with their cell phones on the way there!
Jing Jiujiu: “Let’s…” Let’s go too.
He hadn't finished the rest of his words.
Bai Yuhuai suddenly turned around and kissed him hard again, this time on the lips.
Gods:!!!
What to do... They hurriedly took out their phones, not knowing how to compose or use filters. What to do? They couldn't even leave a photo for the Immortal King like the human just now! Would the Immortal King dislike them
A silent god nearby spoke slowly at this time.
"I have just used my eyes to record the image for posterity..."
Jing Jiujiu:
"Oh, if the Immortal Lord and the Young Master want to take a look at it again someday, I can also project it into the clouds and onto the sky, so that the whole sky will be filled with the Immortal Lord and the Young Master's faces. Once they look up, everyone in the world can enjoy it..."
Jing Jiujiu:
The god thought shyly.
I should be able to get some reward from the young master. 110,000 is too much and I don’t want it. 10,000 will be fine too!