My Konoha Ninja Career

"Brother, are we going back like this?" asked the slightly weaker ghost among the ghosts.

"What else can we do? Don't you feel the strange feeling here? If you don't obey, you will be a ghost!" The stronger ghost pointed at his head with a sad face.

The weakling scratched his head and said, "That's not what I meant. What I mean is, what should we say when we go back? There must be an explanation. One hundred mourning sticks is not that easy to bear."

"Brother, please be a good boy. The mourning stick can only make us no progress for ten years. If you don't obey, it will disappear immediately. It's better to die than to live. How difficult is the ghost life!" The strong ghost cha sighed, and after sighing, he said to the weak ghost cha: " When the time comes, we will say that there is no abnormality, and then the two of us will be punished for not doing things well, but let this troublesome thing go, and we will be at ease!"

Weak Guicha's eyes lit up: "What a great idea, you are truly worthy of being a big brother!"

After the discussion, the two ghost messengers rushed to the ghost gate.

After passing the gate of hell, there is the Huangquan Road. There is no living person on the Huangquan Road, the wind is blowing, and ghosts are crying and wolves are howling.

As a ghost ghost, it is still a great deterrent to these weak ghosts. Those powerful ghosts have been separated at the gate of hell.

After all, powerful souls are all related and cannot be compared with the souls of ordinary people and animals.

The two ghost servants hurriedly walked through Huangquan Road and came to the Naihe Bridge in Wangchuan River. This was the territory of Po Meng from the underworld.

This Meng Po has been here since the establishment of the underworld. No one knows what this old woman's heel is, but no one dares to mess with her.

But besides making Meng Po soup, Meng Po didn’t care about anything in the underworld.

The reason why the two ghost missionaries did not go to the Yama Palace through the inner passage of the underworld was because the task given to them by Xing was to throw the roll of gauze in their hands into the Yellow Spring River of Wangchuan.

Only through Huangquan Road can you reach the Huangquan River in Wangchuan.

"You two official servants, do you want to try the old lady's Meng Po soup?" Meng Po served Meng Po soup to the ghosts while saying hello to the two ghost servants.

"Mengjun, my two brothers need to cross Naihe Bridge. Please give me a convenience!" The stronger ghost servant politely saluted Po Meng.

"Go over, go over! Oh! Leave your name on the Sansheng Stone and wash away your sins in the Wangchuan River. No matter what, no what!" Po Meng shook her head and said with emotion.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng! I understand!" The powerful ghost saluted again and took the weak ghost to Naihe Bridge.

"Brother, you just..." The weak ghost chap didn't understand why his leader was so polite to the old woman who was sharing the soup.

"Quiet, what do you know? This Meng Jun has been in the underworld longer than Lord Yama, so be careful!" The powerful ghost glared at the weak ghost.

"Thank you big brother, I almost broke a taboo! I need to remind you more in the future!" The weak ghost almost shrank his neck. There are powerful people everywhere in the underworld. If there is no good leader, I really don't know when I will be beaten. Others ate it up and wiped it clean.

Tu Shao was thrown into the Yellow River by powerful ghosts at Wangxiangtai and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After doing what Xing asked, the two ghosts looked at each other and smiled, feeling a lot more relaxed. After passing the judge's test, their brothers would really be safe.

After the ghosts left, Po Meng had a roll of gauze in her hand: "You are all miserable people. I will send you back to reincarnation!"

Countless photoelectrics flew out from the tulle, and under the guidance of Po Meng, they entered a space tunnel opened by Po Meng.

If counted one by one, these photoelectrics are exactly 860, which is exactly the number of ghosts who disappeared in Qixia Temple.

"Interesting, interesting!" Po Meng thought thoughtfully while stroking the gauze.

Soon Po Meng disappeared by the Naihe Bridge. Although Po Meng disappeared, the distribution of Meng Po soup will not stop. After all, the soup spoon is already a mature spoon, and the job of distributing Meng Po soup is still competent. .

……

"Pumpumpam"

"Sir, someone is knocking on the door!" The little fox said to Xing while rubbing his sore wrist.

"Go!" Xing was helpless. This little fox just didn't like to study. Why was he just like him when he was a child? He was too playful.

"Sister, are you here to offer incense?" The little fox opened the temple door and asked the beautiful woman standing outside.

"What a beautiful little fox, if you want, you can go with your sister!" The beautiful girl touched the little fox's head and said with a smile.

"No! I have a master!" The little fox changed its position several times, but no matter how she changed, her head still fell into the hands of the beautiful sister, which made her a little unhappy.

"Pretty sister, stop bullying the little fox! Ye Ling will give you some good tea!" The moment he saw the person coming, Xing knew that this person seemed to be someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Where do the guests come from?" the beautiful girl asked Xing.

"Visitors from outside the world!" Xing smiled and answered calmly.

The beautiful sister nodded, then took out the roll of gauze that Xing gave to the two ghost servants, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"No offense intended, I'm passing by and staying here temporarily!" Xing's words were also concise and to the point.

The pretty girl nodded, Xing was telling the truth, and she didn't sense any malice from Xing's roll of gauze.

"Come and drink tea. This is the best tea tree I can find, and the three months it was cultivated by Xiao Ling can barely be considered a spiritual tea!" Xing pointed to the tea brought by Xiao Ye Ling and said to the beautiful girl who came.

"What a good tea!" the beautiful girl praised after taking a sip of tea.

Xiao Ye Ling looked timidly at this beautiful and outrageous sister. She always felt very close to her and wanted to get closer but didn't dare.

The pretty girl smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to catch Xiao Ye Ling, and put it on her head. It was natural and she didn't feel offended at all.

"Since the guest comes from outside the world to stay temporarily, then when will the guest return?" The beautiful girl let the little Ye Ling sleep on her head and asked.

The corner of Xing's mouth twitched a little, as he wanted to chase away the guest, but he didn't know when he would leave, so he could only tell the truth: "I don't know."

"Is there any difficulty?" Anyone who has such an unstable element in their home will always murmur in their hearts, so the beautiful girl wants to help Xing so that he can leave this world as soon as possible.

"If we talk about the difficulty, it's that I want to become the Emperor of Heaven. If I can't become the Emperor of Heaven, I can't leave here at all!" Xing has shown his cards, that's it, you can figure it out.

"Emperor of Heaven?" The beautiful girl frowned. What condition is this?Is there any necessary connection between leaving and becoming the Emperor of Heaven?

"I can feel that the Emperor of Heaven is the wedge in this world, suppressing all the demons in the Heaven and Earth. Of course, this is what you said." I am so weak now that I can only get out of the world through the loopholes in the universe, so is there any other way for me besides becoming the Emperor of Heaven?"

"The Emperor of Heaven must not move lightly!" This is the tone of the beautiful girl. She then said to Xing: "I will find a solution!"

"Thank you very much!" Xing stood up and bowed to the beautiful girl.