Go to the underworld
Looking at the news sent by King Chu Jiang, it seems that this is the meaning.
Ye Zichen licked his astringent lips, looking at the news above, hesitating.
"Are you sure I can go now?"
"Master, if you come, come as soon as possible. Ksitigarbha King Bodhisattva does not know when he will go to retreat again, and you may have to wait for a long time by then."
King Chu Jiang raised his eyebrows and replied, Ye Zichen glanced at Liu Qing, and pondered for a while.
"Then open the door for me!"
My heart was thumping, and I was going to go to the underworld in a while...
Even a mortal person can go to the underworld. If he says it out, no one will believe it, of course... He doesn't dare to say it out.
"Please wait."
After about three minutes, a vertical eye like a space crack appeared in Ye Zichen's bedroom. At the same time, the news of King Chu Jiang also sounded above his mobile phone.
"Master, just come in directly."
"No one came to pick me up?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, he had to be careful, what would happen if the King Chu Jiang was trying to trick him.
"Master, you can't go in and out of our Hades at will. Ghost messengers are also catching ghosts outside. It's really impossible to dispatch people to pick you up!"
King Chu Jiang looked helpless, and Ye Zichen pouted at him.
"Okay, I'll go by myself."
Raised his hand and patted Liu Qing's little head, Ye Zichen put the phone in his pocket and raised his eyebrows.
"Let's go, go to the underworld to resurrect you."
brush.
The scene changed suddenly.
When Ye Zichen walked out of the crack in space, he appeared on an ancient bridge. In front of the bridge stands a stone tablet, what is its name!
"There's a new guy here... I'm really going to quit my job when I'm so busy."
A woman in yellow on the bridge muttered. Seeing that Ye Zichen and Liu Qing were motionless, she raised her eyebrows.
"What are you doing, come here!"
"Ow!" Ye Zichen swallowed and walked over. When he got close, he said suspiciously, "You are Madam Meng!"
"know me?"
The girl's appearance has nothing to do with "mother" at all, and she is about the same age as Liu Qing.
"Forget it, all the dead should know me. I'm Madam Meng. After you have drunk the two bowls of soup here, go inside! But why aren't the two of you following me when you come in?"
Madam Meng said something strange, and Ye Zichen immediately raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"We didn't come here for reincarnation. I'm actually a living person. This little girl is a ghost. I brought her here to revive her."
Granny Meng blinked, tilted her head and suddenly burst out laughing.
"You little baby can really joke, how can a mortal come to the underworld. You also said that you want to revive the ghost, you know what the ghost is next to you, virgin ghost, if she is resurrected, she will be a fairy... "
"Xian?"
"Well, there's no one here anyway, so I'll talk to you for a while." Madam Meng moved a small chair from the side and sat on it with Erlang's legs crossed, "If the ghost wants the baby he needs to resurrect, there's no need to say more. It is possible to pile up an immortal. This little girl beside you is a chick. She has the best absorption power to receive those treasures. People in Heaven are precious treasures, you said that you are a mortal, and you still want to resurrect her, are you kidding with your sister?"
"… "
Ye Zichen looked at her with a bewildered face, and Granny Meng thought she was right, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"Let me be speechless, now, Meng Po soup, one bowl per person, hurry up and drink it!"
"I really came to revive her. King Chu Jiang asked me to come here." Ye Zichen looked helpless, and Madam Meng raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I also know that King Chu Jiang has done a lot of homework in this world!"
"What I said is true!" Ye Zichen sighed helplessly, "If you don't believe it, ask King Chu Jiang, don't you all have a staff group?"
…
Madam Meng's face changed.
The staff group This is the internal stuff of their underworld, even if it is a ghost who has been dead for a long time, it is impossible to know if it is not a ghost.
This person actually knows the staff group.
Madam Meng was a little less confident now, she glanced at Ye Zichen, took out her cell phone, and called King Chu Jiang in the group.
Po Meng: @Chujiangwang, I am a mortal who claims to be here to resurrect a female ghost.
Bullhead: Just kidding!
Ma Mian: Big Brother Niutou is right!
Judge Choi: …
The people in the group were constantly complaining, and even Madam Meng felt that she was a bit fanciful. How could mortals resurrect ghosts.
King Chu Jiang: Hurry up and send that expert here, don't be slighted, we are waiting for you here in the Reincarnation Pool of the Sixth Hall.
wow.
Everyone in the group was dumbfounded.
Niu Tau: Is there really an expert here
Ma Mian: Big Brother Niutou is right!
Judge Choi: …
Hua Tuo: This...
Madam Meng looked up at Ye Zichen, who was standing in front of her with a dazed expression.
brush.
She quickly stood up from the chair, put the phone in her pocket, and Po Meng said with a smile.
"Master, I have offended you a lot just now, please forgive me!"
"You believe what I said this time!" Ye Zichen sighed helplessly, and Madam Meng immediately nodded with a wry smile, "I believe it, I'll take you to the reincarnation pool in the Sixth Hall..."
"Then you..."
Ye Zichen pointed to her roadside stall, and Granny Meng smiled and shouted into the shed.
"Hey, come out and watch it for a while, and I'll watch it for you for half an hour!"
"good."
After a while, a middle-aged woman came out of the shed, and she looked almost exactly the same as the woman Meng before her.
"... You are not the only one!"
"Well, we are the only one who is above the level of ghost handsome, and the others below are employees." Little Meng Po replied with a smile, Ye Zichen shook his head with a smile and said, "What's your name?"
"I... Meng Xiang! This name was given to me by Uncle King Chu Jiang!" Meng Xiang smiled and scratched his head, "You must be wondering why I'm so young when I'm a mother-in-law, in fact, I'm only seventeen! "
"So young!"
"Well, I was seventeen when I died, and I've always been seventeen. But this is what the uncles of Yama King told me!"
Meng Xiang grinned, Ye Zichen froze for a moment and his face changed.
"Sorry!"
"It's nothing!" Meng Xiang still said with that indifferent smile, "I've been used to it for a long time. I'm dead. What's the use of thinking so much."
While chatting and laughing, the three came to a glorious palace.
"Here it is."
Meng Xiang smiled, Ye Zichen subconsciously sighed, and at the same time clenched Liu Qing's little hand beside him.
Hell Palace, here I come!