come to the world

Chapter 163
When Wu Ming went to the underworld this time, he didn't use any hidden means, and was seen clearly by all the ghosts at a glance.

Seeing the appearance of a living person, instead of being angry, all the ghosts in Baliupo smiled and pointed, as if seeing a magical animal.

Feeling that these ghosts were not malicious, Wu Ming didn't care, and asked, "You little ghosts, did you see a living person come in?"

"Who are you, do you know where this is?"

"That's right, this is not a place for you to stay, hurry up and go back where you came from."

"Hurry up, hurry up, you, a young boy with delicate skin and tender flesh, actually come here to find someone, you are simply impatient!"

More than a dozen little devils coaxed and clamored to drive Wu Ming away.

Wu Ming frowned slightly when he heard the sound, changed into the official uniform of the underworld, and shouted: "Bold, look at who I am!"

Wearing a green official robe, with an inspection token around his waist.

When the little ghosts around saw it, their faces turned pale with fright, and they ran away completely in the blink of an eye.

He was afraid of officials when he was alive, and he would not be immune when he was dead.

Seeing these little ghosts scattered away, Wu Ming let out a cold snort and strode away, heading straight for Zhu's courtyard.

"Little man Zhu Fusheng, add him to be Lizheng of Baliupo. I don't know that the superior is visiting. Please forgive me for being rude!" Seeing Wu Ming approaching, Zhu Yuanwai hurried up to greet him, with a flattering smile on his face.

Wu Ming looked towards Zhu Yuanwai, and found that this man was haunted by a ghost. It seemed that he had been around for a hundred years, and he could be regarded as an old ghost.

And more importantly, the ghost aura on Zhu Yuanwai's body turned pale white, just like the ghost aura on those ghost villagers, they belonged to good ghosts who did no evil.

People live, there are good people and bad people.

After death, there are also good ghosts and evil ghosts.

Evil ghosts often do unrighteous things, and their ghost aura is as black as ink. The two are very easy to distinguish, except for a few.

"You are right here. Eight Liupo is very prosperous, and the people's hearts are simple and simple!" Wu Ming replied with a smile, with a bit of sincerity in his politeness.

After all, when they came to Eight Willow Slopes in the underworld, many ghost villagers saw the living person, instead of rushing up to suck the yang energy, they advised him to leave quickly.

This shows that the ghost villagers in Baliupo have no intention of harming others, which is commendable.

For ghosts, the yang energy of a living person is a great tonic, and there are many benefits to inhaling it.On Yinfeng Mountain, ghost king Hu Jiumei's hospitality dishes are things like heart and liver.In comparison, these good ghosts who don't eat people are definitely a group of law-abiding citizens.

Hearing Wu Ming's praise, Zhu Fusheng blushed, but he did not forget his original intention, and asked, "My lord, I don't know if you are here for official business or private business?"

"Private matter, there is a man named Wang Haogu who was brought down to the underworld by a gambler and came to your wedding banquet in Baliupo. Do you know about this?" Speaking of business, the smile on Wu Ming's face slowly disappeared. Put on a serious expression.

Zhu Fusheng chanted Wang Haogu's name, and after thinking about it for a long time, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said, "My lord, are you talking about the bad gambling king?"

"Rotten gambling king?"

Wu Ming instinctively sensed that this rotten gambling king had something to do with Wang Haogu, so he asked, "Tell me, what's going on with this rotten gambling king?"

"Three days ago, I sent invitations to invite everyone to come here to attend the wedding banquet today. As soon as the invitations were sent out, a gambler brought a man from Yangjian, saying that he was here to attend the banquet. That man claimed to be the bad gambling king." , I evaded and said that the wedding banquet will be held in three days, but that person stayed in the village, and refused to leave, he insisted on gambling to his heart's content!" Zhu Yuanwai was also a little annoyed when talking about this bad gambling king.

You are a person in the world, and you are lingering in the underworld and refuse to leave. It is shameful to say it.

Although the folk customs of Baliupo in the underworld are simple and simple, there are still some people who like to gamble.The bad gambling king stayed in Baliupo for three days, and many ghost villagers have come to complain. How could Zhu Yuanwai not be angry.

"According to what you said, this top-quality Yangjian person may really be the person I'm looking for. How about it, you go and find him. If this person is really Wang Haogu, I will take him away in a while!" Wu Mingbai He waved his hand, signaling Zhu Yuanwai to find someone.

Zhu Yuanwai didn't dare to shirk, so he could only invite Wu Ming into the courtyard, and sat at the main seat of the wedding banquet.

Afterwards, he led two servants and personally led people to find the dead gambling king.

Sitting at the main seat of the wedding banquet, Wu Ming's gaze was like a torch, and he swept slowly among the many guests.

Most of the guests here are ghost villagers from Baliupo, a few are uninvited lonely ghosts, plus guests who have received invitations.

Sitting on the highest-standard main seat, Wu Ming looked at dozens of tables of ghost guests and whispered with the people around him.

After asking, I found out that Zhu Yuanwai's daughter was getting married today, and almost all the famous people from the nearby ten miles and eight villages came.

"My lord, you are from Yangjian. The food and tea here may not suit your taste!" The people sitting with Wu Ming were all old men with gray hair, and they all looked like old ghosts in their seventies and eighties. .

Hearing such words, Wu Ming waved his hands and didn't care, and said with a smile: "I'm just joining in the fun, you can do whatever you want, don't pay attention to me!"

Although this is what he said, as the only yin official on the scene, Wu Ming's every move attracted much attention.

Not to mention the little ghosts below, even the old ghosts who are also in the main position stumble when they speak, for fear that they will be blamed if they do something wrong.

On this great day of celebration, the atmosphere was awkward due to his own reasons, which made Wu Ming a little embarrassed.

After bowing his head and thinking for a while, Wu Ming took out the old wine bought in Jiuxiang Town, and handed it to the maid who was serving at the side: "Fill these ten altars of old wine to the guests present!"

Zhu Yuanwai was a rich man in the country when he was alive, and after his death he went to the underworld, and there was no shortage of servants around him.

Before Wu Ming came in, he glanced around, and found that there were dozens of maids, servants, and maids here, at least to say the least.

Hearing Wu Ming's order, several servant girls held the wine jar and began to distribute fine wine to the ghosts.

One ghost poured a bowl of wine, the whole courtyard was filled with the aroma of wine, and many little ghosts swallowed greedily.

"Today is member Zhu marrying his daughter. It's an auspicious day, and everyone is celebrating!" Wu Ming held the wine glass, gestured to all the ghosts present, and drank the strong wine in the glass.

With Wu Ming leading by example, many little ghosts smiled and thanked each other, and couldn't wait to taste the wine.

Ghosts drink differently from ordinary people. There is no kid who condenses into a ghost body, but just inhales violently while holding a wine glass.

As soon as the brats inhaled the alcohol, the taste of the wine would be a bit indifferent. After taking a few sips, the brats swayed and smiled, looking as if they were drunk.

"My lord, we offer you a toast!" Old ghosts of some identities have condensed their own ghost bodies, which are not much different from living people.

Wu Ming picked up the wine glass and drank three cups in a row. His heroic behavior attracted repeated applause and swept away the previous embarrassment.

Between pushing and changing glasses, everyone is just like when they were alive, drinking fine wine and bragging.

Wu Ming was somewhat stunned. If he didn't know that this was the underworld, and everyone present were all ghosts from the underworld, he would have thought that this was a group of living people.

"I've said it all, I really don't know any yin officials, you just let me go back and continue gambling!"

"Hey, don't pull my clothes. I don't owe you any gambling debts. Do I need to come here and tie someone up?"

Along with the sound of arguing, Wu Ming looked up.

In sight, it was Little Narcissus' father, Wang Haogu, who was brought in by Zhu Yuanwai and his servants.

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Haogu's appearance, Wu Ming snorted coldly.

Hearing the sound, Wang Haogu raised his head and looked inside, his eyes happened to meet Wu Ming's, and he instantly showed some joy: "Master, why are you here too!"

"puff"

Hearing the name uncle, the little ghosts who were drinking all spit out the wine in one gulp.

Putting down their wine glasses, everyone looked at each other. They looked at Wu Ming who was sitting at the top, and Wang Haogu who looked like a rascal with a hippie smile. It didn't look like a family.

"Grandpa, are you dead or alive? Look at your clothes, you are really impressive. They say you are a yin official. What do these yin officials do? Are you the same as those officials in the yang world?" Wang Haogu waved his hand. He opened the ghost servant who was pulling him, and looked at Wu Ming sitting on the master seat, his eyes were about to shine.

Wu Ming's eyes were cold, without even looking at Wang Haogu, he said: "Little Narcissus' mother, she told me in tears, let me take you back! But seeing you like this, you really don't want to leave! "

"Hey, I'm happy here, don't think about Sichuan!" Wang Haogu smiled proudly, as if remembering something, and said in a low voice: "My lord, you don't know, this is a good place! I lost money in a bet, as long as I shirk and say it back." These ghosts don’t mind my debts at all, and they will continue to gamble with me! I just gambled for three days and three nights, it’s so satisfying!”

"Enjoyed!"

Wu Ming sneered, and said, "If you owe money to a person, you will die. If you owe money to a ghost, can you escape as a human or as a ghost? Look at your arm, what do you think it is?"

Because of gambling, Wang Haogu's sleeves had already fallen to his arms.

At first glance, there are more than a dozen black handprints on Wang Haogu's arm, which are left by ghosts.

"Oh, where did these handprints come from? Why are there so many?" Wang Haogu also found the problem, looking at his hands with panic.

Wu Ming glanced at it indifferently, and explained: "Don't look at it, you owe money to ghosts, and they don't leave a mark, so how can they find you? You think that if you lose money in the underworld, you will be killed when you return to the underworld. Can you let it go?"

Hearing this, Wang Haogu also panicked, and begged: "Young Master, Young Master, you have to save me! I've been down for three days, and I owe hundreds of taels of silver. I don't want to die?"

"Is the silver tael owed from the underworld, or from the underworld?"

"At the beginning, it was the money from the underworld, but later I felt that it was not enough, so I bet on the money from the yang world. I didn't expect this to happen. If I knew that I would go back to the yang world, these ghosts would chase them out, so I wouldn't borrow it. too much!"

When he got here, Wang Haogu still thought about borrowing too much money, but he never thought that he should not gamble at all.

Facing a gambler like Wang Haogu, Wu Ming had nothing to say, he just waved his hand at Zhu Yuanwai: "Take him down, since he likes the underworld so much, don't let him go back!"

"Yes, my lord!" Zhu Yuanwai waved his hand, and immediately a servant rushed up, escorted Wang Haogu and walked outside.

Seeing that Wu Ming didn't plan to take him back to the sun, Wang Haogu was completely taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, this is wrong! I am Little Narcissus's own father, you can't leave me alone, I am her own father! Mister, Uncle"

(End of this chapter)