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Zhang Deng raised his eyebrows, thinking that this actually felt like an adventure novel.

Without saying a word, the woman followed the kid out of the car and walked to the back of the corridor.

Although the front of the grid is sealed with stones, the body of the grid is made of transparent materials.The three of them walked past this shelf, took a few glances at the hundreds of objects hanging in the air, and then walked to another exhibition room without looking back.

This is a colorful corridor, the grids on the left and right are transparent, leading directly to the top of the head, and all the objects hanging in the air can be seen from the light in the distance.

Zhang Deng only knows some commonly used items and some weapons, and the rest can't be named at all.

The woman didn't even look at it, she seemed to have no interest at all, and just followed the kid forward.

After walking for more than a thousand meters, it suddenly became clear to him that he had entered a room with transparent walls.

"Wow... so many!?" Zhang Deng couldn't help but yelled, and looked up at the stone tablet on the top of the arched wall.

The room is densely packed with stone tablets of all kinds, and even the walls are covered with stone tablets.

"This is the tomb of the stele." After the little ghost bent down, he asked the two to go inside. "Zhang Li was credited with suppressing the rebellion during his lifetime. Therefore, during the founding of the Southern Song Dynasty, the people spontaneously compiled a small stele and gave it to Zhang Li."

The little ghost looked around, found a direction, and led the two of them to the depths of the tomb.The footsteps of the two people echoed in all directions in the tomb hall, which felt quite empty.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they stopped in front of a plain blue stone tablet.

Zhang Deng leaned forward, wanting to carefully read the inscription on the inscription belonging to his previous life, but he couldn't recognize a word after identifying it for a long time.The kid looked at him with his arms folded, and couldn't help but smile.

"Leave the recitation to me, my lord, just listen to it." The little devil made a bow, stepped forward, and squinted his eyes to look at the inscription.

Zhang Deng was a little nervous, and his eyes wandered to the woman, only to see that she was looking at him and the kid with great interest, as if she was watching some good show.

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"Jun Yuli, courtesy name Shaoyu, was born in Jingkou, Jinling. The eldest son of the family, his father was handsome, and died early. He was lonely and poor when he was young, outstanding, and did not do farming, but he was filial to his mother. He was not as good as a weak crown, so he was praised.

When I was young, I read various military books, and liked to discuss military and state affairs. At the age of seventeen, I was ordered to lead more than a hundred people as a small branch, and quickly defeated the Changsheng army twice.Although he is the head of the pavilion, he has won friends from all over the world.Wang Zhenxi cooperated with Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty to attack Guanggu, and he may be recommended as a general.The call and the language are different. I am happy because I stay in the army.After the Xichi banquet, the emperor felt that Liu Yi was rebellious, and the emperor planned to fight against Yi. Wang Zhen evil asked Bai Ge to be the vanguard, and ordered him to go to Chang'an quickly to suppress Liu Yi's evil party.Zhang Li was ordered, so he went day and night to Chang'an in silence.When he first arrived at the city, there were many people in thatched huts in the city, and they might want to burn them with rockets. Li feared that the army would be destroyed, so he refused.After thinking about it for a long time, he led dozens of people into the city at night, and made more efforts to disperse his subordinates.Liu Shouzhen, the leader of the evil party, fled by himself, and lost the general, which made him lose the hearts of the people.In February, he was surrendered at Niumu Temple outside Jingzhou City.Yi hanged himself here, guarding the reins with all his will to fight, and caught him with nothing.Since then, there has been a big difference in the suppression of evil, and many people have been around, praising him as a "little general with young feathers".Wherever it is called, Sifang Shushu is the same.Emperor Wu of the Song Dynasty received Zen, and served as an official, worshiped General Wei Zhonglang, Xun Sheng Guang Lu Xun, and went to Doctor Jin Zi Guang Lu.When he was healthy and healthy, Zhang Lisheng was young and noble, with a wild and clumsy personality, and was puzzled by human relations and world affairs.His heart is on the corners of the country, he is outspoken, he has repeatedly expressed his admonition, and he has a runny nose, please kill him, to An Yuanyuan.The emperor was furious and moved to the servant's door.He had a son who died in the year of thirties. "

The little ghost read it ramblingly, but Zhang Deng's heart was turbulent——

It was completely unexpected that he was so brilliant in his previous life.To be honest, prosperity and wealth are just things in online novels to him, and he can't imagine them at all.

The woman couldn't help poking him: "Newcomer, not bad. You don't look so stupid."

Zhang Deng was thinking about another question.

"Excuse me, according to the meaning of this inscription, I should actually be a military talent?" Zhang Deng frowned and asked.

"This is no nonsense, my lord!" The kid showed an ugly wry smile, "Since I was a child, I like to lead soldiers and fight, and I am also good at guerrilla warfare. In times of war, I would be a hero. Do you think this life is a pity? Oh, no, no, no. After the war, the underworld will be in chaos, and a lot of dead people will fall down every day."

Right.

There is going to be a war, and it is the people who will suffer.Prospering the people is suffering; dying the people is suffering. In the end, everyone is not pursuing a better life.

"Oh, don't tell me," the kid led them outside, "Just six or seventy years ago, the staff in the Underworld was twice as many as it is now. Not to mention the impermanence of black and white, the two brothers Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an are more There is no time for vacation, and a large number of temporary workers have been recruited to help, some of whom have not yet been reincarnated. So, my lord, it is really rare for you to get this non-staff position."

His footsteps slowed down, as if he remembered something: "I remember the last one seems to be... like...Liu? Since then, no one has worked as a temporary worker."

Liu Bai?

Is it Liu Bai?

Zhang Deng thought suspiciously and looked at the woman.

The woman didn't know if she thought of what he was thinking, but she nodded to him.

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After leaving the museum, Zhang Deng pulled the Zhan Liu out of the cloth bag, and found that there were gravels in the gaps above, the same color as the Liu Zhan's long halberd, and it was still glowing slightly under the lamp.

"In this way, it will be convenient to use in the future. Just ask your master how to operate it."

"My master? Liu Bai? By the way, do you know Liu Bai? What kind of person is he?" Zhang Deng thought of this and hurriedly asked the woman.

"He is your master?" The woman was startled, "Hey, who introduced you? My God, what a coincidence!"

"What a coincidence? What's going on?"

The woman raised her hand and rubbed her hair, took out a cigarette and pretended to be calm, but her voice was not calm at all: "I shouldn't be the one to say this..."

"Please tell me!" Zhang Deng felt that there must be something serious behind, and grabbed the woman's gloved left hand.

"Hey, don't need to do this, don't need to do this. Well, then I can tell you, you can ask Liu Bai for the rest. Remember not to be as anxious as you are now. Remember."

The woman was not in a hurry to talk about the two, but suddenly changed her expression and raised her eyebrows: "Don't force him, remember to treat him gently, he won't stop talking."

Zhang Deng felt that there was something in her words, and then remembered that Liu Bai was indeed a tsundere, so he nodded: "I see."

The woman's expression softened.

"Liu Bai was Liu Shouzhen in his previous life."

She said.

Instead, Zhang Deng breathed a sigh of relief.He originally thought that the woman was going to say that Liu Bai belonged to Liu Yu in his previous life, so he would be so obedient, and if he was a former emperor, he could brag about it for ten years.

He thought well, and besides, 20-year-old Zhang Li and 60-year-old Liu Yu couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Oh, so he was once my prisoner? Is that why he is so arrogant?" Zhang Deng answered the woman with a question.The other party sighed, raised his forehead and said: "This is not a reason for not admitting defeat, it is not such a childish reason, but it is deeper and more sad. I can't say any more, I am not the one who should tell you these things. Specifically, either Find a way to jump in line to see the Sansheng Stone, or find a way to get it out of insiders."

Zhang Deng felt something was wrong. It seemed that the conversation between the two was coming to an end. He couldn't help begging, "Sister, please answer my last question, okay?"

"I try my best."

"Why is everyone unwilling to tell me the truth?" he asked.

The woman walked beside him, thinking about this question for a while.

After boarding the bus, the two sat down, and then the woman came to Zhang Deng and said her answer amid the buzzing of the bus.

"Although it's better for you to go back and ask Liu Bai... After all, Liu Bai has greeted many people beforehand. Some people feel that they should not interfere with you two. Whether it's your growth or the change of your worldview, it's up to you Change yourself."

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When we returned to the Underworld, the handyman at the door saw Zhang Deng and rushed over impatiently. He probably saw the white cloth on his face and hurriedly said, "Where have you been? It's already this time, why are you still here?" Didn't go to stand by?"

Seeing that he had work to do, the woman waved her hand and left on her own.

Zhang Deng hurriedly said goodbye, and followed the handyman up the demon ladder.He asked the scrawny handyman, "What happened? Is there anything important?"

The handyman jumped around in a small area on the spot, and said anxiously: "Of course it's your job. Most of the black and white impermanence around the Binhai are in place. The notice should have been sent to the ghosts in the morning. Haven't you received it?"

"Ah, I'm new here... I'm not very proficient in business yet." Zhang Deng smiled bitterly.

"Oh, I'm still not proficient. There are too few field personnel, so you should hurry up and find a partner to take a seat. Go back to the floor first, and then ask the escort to come over and take you there."

With a smile on his face, the handyman led Zhang Deng hurriedly through the judges' desks, found the envoy who was dozing by the door, and went straight in after a good meal.

Surrounded by lanterns, the judges, including the little ghosts serving tea and water, seemed a little nervous, as if something big was about to happen.

The guide scratched his head and grabbed his hands, took out a key, led a light and walked to the balcony of the hall on this floor.

"This...colleague, how do we get there?" Zhang Deng asked curiously.

The guide took him to a platform, scratched his head again, and let him walk to a machine, and connected a long straight chain on the machine to the protective gear worn by Zhang Deng.

"You don't have asthma, do you?" he muttered.

"No, no. What is this for?" Zhang Deng became suspicious.

"You weren't scared to death, were you?" The envoy was still talking to himself.

"I... am actually hired from outside, not a ghost. Oh, I'm more like a shikigami." Zhang Deng said warily.

"Oh, that's fine. When the chain is pulled later, you'd better not breathe, close your eyes, and return your consciousness to your possession. This thing is usually used to collect objects and ghosts, and it's only used in emergencies. Used to send civil servants." He tapped the machine a few times with the iron rod on his back, allowing the shock to be transmitted to the iron chain.

"What? Pull the chain? You, don't you mean..."

The receptionist nodded sloppily, as if he hadn't had enough sleep: "Ah yes, this one is called 'Thunder God and Lightning Mother Sky Link', it is super fast and can deliver things in an instant—"

In the next second, Zhang Deng was dragged away with a "whoosh".