Ding Ruiyun climbed up tremblingly. The Black and White Impermanence looked at me as if to say goodbye, then turned around and flew away.
I pulled Shen Bing and chased after her. She hit me and said, "It has nothing to do with us. Why do we have to cross the river? Once we cross the river, we can't come back."
"Do you think we can go back now? The exit won't let us through without a pass. We have to ask the director for a visa!"
Since we were not really dead, we couldn't fly away lightly like ghosts. We ran in a sweat and only caught up with the Black and White Impermanence after crossing the boundary river.
I actually don't know how I got into the underworld this time, how to get out, and whether I need to ask the director of the management office for a visa. If I want to find out, I can only ask these two guys.
"Seventh Master, Eighth Master, you two are dressed so handsomely today, you look so cool!" I praised them first.
The two guys grinned, and Bai Wuchang said, "Now the underworld is trying to align everything with the living world, and they are also reforming their clothing. The higher-ups said we still have uniforms, but we haven't made any samples yet, so we'll just wear jeans for two days."
"My lords, you see, we are not dead yet, so how can we go back? Please show us a way." I asked with a smile.
Hei Wuchang's face turned dark, and his fucking head looked more like a crow's. He frowned and said, "There is no bright road in the underworld, only dark roads." This kid is stupid.
Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "There have been many cases like yours, but not many people have returned. You still need the management office to urge me to give you a pass."
There are quite a few people who come to the underworld to visit their posts for no reason. Some of them can't go back. Fortunately, I know the director and I promised to send him some Yin-replenishing pills, so going back should not be a problem.
Shen Bing poked me and asked, "How did you get a visa last time? Go get another one this time."
I quickly winked at her. The tone of her voice made it seem like the underworld was theirs, and they could just create one whenever they wanted. If the director got wind of this, he might get angry and it might be difficult to get a visa.
After saying this, the Black and White Impermanence floated forward, leaving us far behind. Since they already knew what to do, there was no point in following them. Since we knew where the management office was anyway.
After we entered the ghost street, that desolate and sad feeling came over us again, and our noses felt sore.
Shen Bing sniffed and said, "I don't know if I can find my parents here. If I can reunite with them, it doesn't matter whether I go back or not."
I turned around and saw tears on her face. After all, she was a girl, and she couldn't stand the influence of this atmosphere. She was filled with grief and thought of her dead parents.
"It's better to go back," I said.
"What's the good of going back? I'll be alone for the New Year. It's boring." Shen Bing said with a pout.
"Can't you find a boyfriend?" I thought to myself, what a moron. In terms of conditions, she is diamond-level and a hot commodity, so how come she doesn't have a boyfriend yet
Shen Bing sighed and said, "Is it that easy to find a boyfriend? The ones I like all have girlfriends, and the ones chasing after me are the ones I don't like."
That's true. No matter how beautiful or ugly you are, fate is not entirely determined by appearance. For example, in my case, the one I like can never get me, and the one I don't like has become my fiancée!
I went to the management office and found out that the director was not there. He was out inspecting the household registration with the director. What does the director do? The two registrars explained, and then I understood that the director is equivalent to the chief steward under the King of Hell. I asked what the King of Hell was called now, and they said it was the special chief executive!
Oh my god, I almost fainted!