Metaphysics crazily criticizes big boss, shocking the country by marrying a vegetative person

In the eyes of others, this cemetery is just as Wang Li said, not very big and nothing special.

But in Nan Yilan's eyes, there was a black shadow floating in the middle of the innermost room, like an oval door.

Fu Lu answered honestly that he couldn't see anything.

"Fu Lu, close your eyes, calm down, and feel it with your heart. With your identity, you should be able to see it too."

If Nan Yiran hadn't reminded him, Fu Lu would have almost forgotten that he was a person walking in the underworld.

You can't blame him for this. He hasn't encountered any monsters recently, and the beautiful sister Wan hasn't arranged anything for him. It's like a sinecure.

"Fu Lu, what did you do behind my back? You're not a brother anymore." Gong Xian was curious after hearing Nan Yiran's words.

He and Fu Lu grew up together. He knew that Fu Lu gave watermelon to the kindergarten teacher when he was four years old to express his love. Now Fu Lu actually hid something from him, which made Gong Xian very unhappy.

In terms of seniority, Fu Lu should be called Uncle Gong Xian, but they are almost the same age and treat each other as equals.

Fu Lu ignored Gong Xian, closed his eyes and began to feel his surroundings.

Although Gong Xian is noisy, he can distinguish the seriousness of things.

Seeing Fu Lu's serious look, he shut his mouth wisely and suppressed his curiosity.

After Fu Lu calmed down, the feeling that something was wrong before turned into a substantial cold wind, blowing on Fu Lu's body, getting colder and colder. Even in a hot place like the Rama Desert, Fu Lu shivered from the cold.

When he opened his eyes again, the oval door appeared in front of him, almost touching his face. Fu Lu was so frightened that he jumped a big step back and his voice stuttered.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, what is this?!"

Gong Xian and Wang Li looked at each other, is there anything here?

Wang Li didn't know Nan Yira's identity, but Gong Xian knew it. Seeing Fu Lu's reaction, he knew he had found the right person.

"Ran Shen, what is going on?"

Hearing her uncle call her Ran Shen, Nan Yira's mouth twitched a little: "Young Master Gong, you should call me Yira or Xiaoran."

"But... okay, little... Xiaoran." Gong Xian grew up in the palace family, so he naturally knew how to observe people's emotions.

Although he felt that it was a bit presumptuous to call the master this way, the master had asked for it, so he had no choice but to obey.

These masters of metaphysics generally have their own purposes in everything they do, just listen.

"Brother Wang Li, please go guard outside the tomb and don't let anyone in." Nan Yiran ordered Wang Li.

Wang Ligang was about to say something, but when he saw Gong Xian nodded to him, he went out.

It's not that Nan Yiran can't trust Wang Li, it's that this place is not suitable for him to enter.

Wang Li also had a faint golden light on his body, and he was obviously a man with military exploits. If he entered this place, it might cause the interface to collapse, and it would be more difficult to save people.

After Wang Li went out, before Fu Lu could ask, Nan Yiran explained:

"This is the Underworld Gate. After death, people will first walk through the Underworld Road before reaching the underworld. Behind this gate is a small branch road leading to the Underworld Road."

"Gong Lei and the others were introduced to the Underworld Gate. Because it is the road for souls to enter the Underworld, they will walk very slowly. They have not passed the Underworld yet. Once they pass the Underworld, the Underworld Gate will be closed and they will never leave again. If you don’t come, you will completely change from a living soul to a dead soul.”

"What??" Gong Xian looked confused when he heard this.

Nan Yira opened the mineral water in his hand, took out a talisman, burned it, put it in the water, and handed it to Gong Xian: "Put this water on your eyes."

Gong Xian did as he was told.

After applying water, my eyes felt cool and I opened them.

Gong Xian's eyes suddenly widened like bells, and he pointed at the door in front of him, his hands shaking and unable to say a complete sentence: "This... this... is... this......"

Fu Lu went over to hug Gong Xian and comforted him as if he had been there before: "Brother, calm down, it's not a big deal."

Indeed, it was just seeing a Huangquanmen. Gong Xian was much less frightened than when he saw Huang Xinya's ghostly appearance.

"Let's go!" Nan Yiran stopped talking nonsense and walked into the Underworld Gate first.

Fu Lu hurriedly chased after him, while Gong Xian gritted his teeth and closed his eyes as he followed.

The Huangquan Gate felt like it was made of gel. There was a sense of suffocation for a second when passing through. Then Gong Xian felt that he had entered a cold place and couldn't help but hold his hands tightly.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw that the surroundings were gray. There was a road leading straight ahead that could not be seen clearly. On both sides of the road were lights of different colors, red, green, yellow and blue, flickering on and off.

As the light and darkness flickered, shrill screams, cries, and angry curses could also be heard. The sounds were distant and sometimes near.

A gust of dark wind blew, Gong Xian trembled, and looked around for Nan Yiran and Fu Lu.

Fortunately, the two of them were not far away, and Gong Xian quickly followed them.

Nan Yiran looked into the distance intently and frowned slightly.

Gotta speed it up.

She said in a deep voice: "Follow me, don't walk to the side of the road, and don't stare at those lights. I can't save you from your lost souls, and you must not scream loudly here."

"Okay." They both replied in unison, standing close to Nan Yiran.

If there were 502, I would probably want to stick myself with Nan Yilan.

In fact, if the soul is really lost, Nan Yilan can be rescued, but scaring them will save them one trouble.

The three of them were almost jogging along.

Gong Xian had ten thousand questions in his stomach, but in this environment, he didn't dare to ask them, so he kept his mouth shut and ran forward.

"No, they are going to the bridge!"

I don’t know how long I ran, but a bridge suddenly appeared in front of me. There were many people lining up under the bridge to cross the bridge. There was a person in the team who was very conspicuous with a camera on his shoulder.

Gong Xian followed the person carrying the camera and looked forward, and saw Gong Lei at a glance.

"My brother, it's my brother!" Gong Xian pointed at the man excitedly and shouted loudly.

"Shut up!" Nan Yiran growled.

Gong Xian realized that he had made a mistake and quickly covered his mouth with his hands, but it was too late.

On both sides of the team stood some ghost soldiers who looked like ancient soldiers to maintain order. Hearing Gong Xian's cry, four ghost soldiers rushed over to the south.

"Who is coming? This is the underworld. Why are strangers here?"

Nan Yiran raised his forehead. This little uncle of his was really worrying.

But since he is his uncle, what can he do, he can only block it for him.

Nan Yiran took a step forward and stood in front of the two of them: "There are five living souls in the front team. I'll take them back. Please be accommodating."

The ghost soldier refused to accept this trick and shouted in a low voice: "What kind of living souls? All the souls who come to the underworld are dead souls, including the three of you, come over and line up for me, hurry up and cross the underworld, don't affect me from getting off work."

Nan Yiran stretched out her hand to Fu Lu: "Give me the requiem bell."

At this time, Fu Lu was still a little confused. Last time he just saw Yan Wan coming out of the door, which was not very intuitive.

Now he is truly standing on the territory of the underworld.

How does he explain the existence of the underworld using physics?

Parallel universe? Quantum mechanics?

Fu Lu felt that his CPU was about to be burned out. After hearing Nan Yira's words, he subconsciously took off the small bell hanging around his neck and handed it over.

Nan Yiran took the Requiem Bell and put it in the palm of his hand, unfolding it for the ghost soldiers to see: "He is a human walking in your underworld, so there is no problem now."

When walking in the underworld, you can bring wandering souls from the human world into the underworld, and you can also bring souls from the underworld back to the human world. This is one of the powers of walking in the human world.

To put it bluntly, he is a quality inspector who checks for deficiencies and fills them up.

Seeing the Requiem Bell, the four ghost soldiers looked at each other, and one of them said impatiently: "Then you wait, I will verify it."

After saying that, he floated away, but the other three ghost soldiers were still standing in front of them.

There were still five people in front of Gong Lei. No one knew when the ghost soldier would come back. Gong Xian was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. He couldn't just watch his fifth brother pass through hell like this.