Quickly wear: Host, you are too rebellious!

"Do you need me to pull you up?" Yuan You continued "humanistic care", but unfortunately his expression and actions at this moment were really weird and terrifying.

"..." Chu Lu was so cold that he couldn't use his brain very well. Hearing this, he just nodded blankly.

In just an instant, she escaped from the biting Wangchuan River and landed on the shore. It was too fast to react, and she didn't even know how Yuan You did it.

However, I have the impression that the original owner is already used to it. After all, Yuanyou is very mysterious and powerful.

"It will be the Ghost Festival in a while, the gate of ghosts will be wide open, and the human world and the ghost world will communicate with each other. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes that need to go to the human world?"

Yuan You slowly landed next to her and looked at the dilapidated house on the shore. When he turned around, he revealed the knife across his neck, which was sharp and glowing with cold light.

Chulu silently took a step back. She really felt that this big brother was abnormal.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yuan You noticed her movements, tilted his head slightly, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"..." It's more like a pervert. Won't you give me time to accept the truth?

"Agui, what's wrong with you?" Yuanyou suddenly became innocent, tilted his head, and his hair was fluffy, with a few silly hairs on his face, making him look unexpectedly cute. "Aren't you really scared by me? I'm just kidding."

"The water is too cold, I can't react." Brother, don't tilt your head, it's going to fall off!

"Oh, that's right, that's right. Although the Wangchuan River has been abandoned, it has buried too many ghosts. It's normal that you can't bear the coldness of thousands of ghosts."

"Bury... ghosts?" What is this? It's beyond my understanding.

"Ghosts turn to ashes and disappear in the water of Wangchuan River. All Wangchuan rivers are full of ghost energy, biting and cold, and extremely cold. New little ghosts who touch Wangchuan River will fly into ashes and be annihilated, and will be swallowed up by the ghost energy." Yuan Youyou. He pushed up his glasses, glanced at Chulu casually, and strode towards the small shabby house.

At this time, Chulu couldn't tell whether he was deliberately exaggerating to scare her, or whether he was telling the truth.

but……

Chulu lowered his head and felt that his body seemed to become more transparent. What he said must be true.

The shabby thatched hut looked shabby on the outside, but in fact it was even shabby on the inside. It could almost be described as a house with bare walls. Two straw mats and a wooden board that couldn't be called a low table at all were all the things in the room.

"Agui, you are not normal today." Yuan You's tone was very firm, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, "I heard that those brats are looking for trouble for you again?"

Chulu nodded, he was so bullied. All dead.

She was about to file a complaint and ask him to come forward, but the girl fell directly on the straw mat and fell asleep unconsciously.

Chulu: "..."

After a long time, when Chulu was about to fall asleep, there was a long sound from the other side.

"I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

"……Oh."

The underworld in the initial understanding of the underworld should be full of ghosts. The only ones on the other side of the Forgotten River are Naihe Bridge and Meng Po. The lonely ghosts caught by ghosts queue up in front of Naihe Bridge to drink soup and then cross the bridge to enter reincarnation. But the scene in front of her was completely beyond her understanding.

The bustling streets are bustling with small businessmen and hawkers shouting everywhere.

Shops stand on the street one after another, and they look just like the human world. Except they are all floating...

There is no distinction between black and white day and night here. There is only a crescent moon hanging in the sky all year round, emitting a cold and cold light. The determination of time depends entirely on the waxing and waning of the moon. When the moon is full, it means the day is over.

In the original owner's memory, identity information is also required to register a store. A gangster like the original owner who doesn't even know who he is will probably never do business in this life, oh no, in his lifetime.

[Quest World: Thousand Years of Past.

World mission: The clouds of the past disappear, and you can look at the flowers in the mist and find your true heart. Note: Find your true self and achieve the highest achievement of liberating yourself: the King of Ghosts!

Actor: Yao Si. Occupation: Ghost King. Main achievements: settling one’s thousand-year grudges and settling thousand-year past events with one’s own hands.

Heroine: Lin Zhiqiu. Occupation: student, ordinary person. Lively, cheerful, gentle and kind-hearted, very lovable. Main achievements: Channeling, becoming the Ghost King's woman, helping the Ghost King resolve his worries. 】

"When did the fourth child become so educated? Why is the title so poetic this time?" Chu Lu muttered and looked at the actor's name on the transparent panel... Yao Si? Want to die? ? What a nice name. If you meet me, you will die.

[This system has always been very literate, okay? ! ] System 4444 retorted unconvinced.

[There is also an easy mode to achieve the original owner’s unfulfilled wish: reincarnation. This mode is simpler and has fewer points. 】

"You look down on me? Why did you get reincarnated? It's your duty as a villain to pursue a career, right? Being a ghost king sounds very cool, okay?"

[…] Anyway, I gave you a choice, so don’t blame me if you fail to complete the task in the future.

ps: The ghost king is equivalent to...a gangster boss who is doing well in the human world...

[Host, this is your first official mission, don’t mess it up. 】

"Don't worry, sister, when have I ever let you down?" Chu Lu said confidently.

At this time, she had no idea what the Ghost King was and what Xiaobai Ah Piao was. I don't even understand the difference between the two.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yuan You finally stopped in front of a shop. The shop is at the innermost side of the street. It looks a bit dilapidated from the outside. There is a white silk ribbon hanging on the black plaque and a white lantern hanging in front of the door. It looks weird. The most important thing is that there is nothing written on the plaque. The wooden door creaks and moves with the wind, and the dim inner room can be vaguely seen.

"Don't you always want to know who you are? There may be clues here." Yuan You didn't look back, looking at the plaque in trance.

Chulu didn't answer him, only thinking silently, the original owner had been following him for a long time, so why didn't he bring her to find him before?

Moreover, it seems that Yuan You seems to be a little different. But I can't tell what's the difference.

Yuan You opened the door and went in. It was indeed as dark as what he had just seen.

Chu Lu unconsciously approached Yuan You, and then he realized that there was an old man sitting in front of the table in the middle of the room. His dark gold clothes looked extremely wide and ill-fitting. There was a huge writing brush pinned in his gray hair, and the tip of the brush seemed to be dripping with ink. The old man's eyes were closed and his face was emaciated, like a well-preserved mummy.

There were only two candles and a piece of rice paper on the table.

Suddenly, the candle on the table lit up, and then the door creaked shut.

"The pawn shop of life and death, where the soul is delivered to the one who comes."

"Oh my god!" Chulu was startled, because the old man in front of him who was considered to be a "mummy" suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were hollow and glowing green, with a weird smile on his lips.

"No one has come to my pawn shop for a long time." The old man said in a rough voice, looking at Chulu and Yuanyou like travelers in the desert looking at the sweet spring, both eyes shining.

"I'm here to get some news from you." Yuan You took a step forward, took out a black palm-sized bag from his pocket and threw it on the table, "Here's the deposit."

"what news."

"She." Yuan You pointed at Chulu, expressionless, "Her identity."

Chulu looked a little "nervous" and smiled slightly. It was the first time in his life that a living mummy was staring at him like this, and he felt a little "shy". Even more excited.

"cause and effect."

The old man stared at Chu Lu for a long time, and finally just shook his head and gave this answer. He drove the two of them out of the pawn shop.

Chu Lu stood at the door of the pawn shop and didn't realize how the old man drove her out.

"Who is he?" The old man seemed very proud.

"The judge who was in charge of the book of life and death before." Yuan You's voice was slightly cold, as if he was a little unhappy, and he stared at the plaque with a gloomy look.

"Judge...judge?" Chu Lu thought of the pen on his head, oh my god! Ecstasy pen! ! ! ! want to! ! ! ! etc……

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

Yuan You rolled her eyes at her, as if she thought she was an idiot for asking this question, but he still answered her condescendingly, "Human."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

Even more excited.

"What does he mean by cause and effect? ​​He doesn't know who I am?"

"I don't know." Yuan You began to feel impatient.

"One more question, how did you die? Did you fall on the kitchen knife?"

After asking so many questions, this is the only one I really want to know. This man... no, ghost, he must be so awesome that he can still be called the boss here with a kitchen knife on his neck.

Are they ranked here according to who died bloody?

I wonder how the original owner died? To be honest, no wounds were found on the original owner.

Of course Yuan You didn't answer him, but patted Chulu's cheek in a perverted way, with a cold tone: "I'll kill you if I ask again."

Oh yo ~ so fierce ~

"Last question." Chu Lu stretched out his hand and gestured. There was a sword that he had to sell.

"ask."

"Doesn't it hurt to have a kitchen knife on your neck?"

"..."