Lord Shangshen, please stay

Po Meng will never forget that day more than 100 years ago. It was the darkest day she has ever experienced since she was listed in the fairyland.

On that day, she went to her job step by step and started making Meng Po soup step by step.After a period of time after the start of work, various ghost messengers came over with the souls they hooked back.

"Meng Po." Bai Wuchang shook the chains on his hands, and began to exchange some helpless greetings: "Today I have to work hard for you again. I guess it will be another long night."

"War again?" Meng Po was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood the current situation in the world.

Every 200 or 300 years in the underworld, there will be a wave of big missions coming.When the world goes to war, the underworld suffers.Leaving aside the black and white impermanence of the underworld civil servants working outside, the amount of Meng Po soup that Meng Po needs to cook is several times larger than usual.

There is no other reason, except for the fact that there are more people who died. Another reason is that many ghosts who died in the war have very strong obsessions.

"Yeah, something that happens every few hundred years." Hei Wuchang sighed, pointed at the long queue behind him, and said helplessly: "It's all like this, and there are still ghosts restless. It's hard to control Ah! Why are the ghosts this year so hard to bring along!"

"Master Black and White Impermanence! Go and have a look! There are several ghosts fighting behind!"

Black and White Wuchang's face was livid, and he rushed to the back row as soon as he bowed to Po Meng: Damn it!It's all like this, still uneasy?

Granny Meng nodded slightly, looking at the backs of the two with a helpless smile.

There is no way to do this, because there are only so few employees in the underworld.It's not that no one mentioned this matter to Lord Yan Wang, but Xiu Yang always rejected them with the lame reason of "underworld budget overrun".

Fart's budget is overrun, even the incense in the world is enough for Xiu Yang to squander for hundreds of years--which of these immortals who have been listed as immortals has no gray income?

Po Meng sighed softly and turned on the fire to make soup.

"I'll kill you, you bastard!" A man in a tattered military uniform with a dusty face jumped into a rage. He subconsciously put his hand on his waist, which was empty. The man said angrily, "I'm not Where's the gun?!"

"It's useless for you to beat me!" Another thin man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth viciously: "Didn't they die together?"

"Your uncle!" The man swung a punch, hitting the skinny man in the face: "I told you to run, why the hell don't you run?"

"Run away! We're going to die together!" The thin man's eyes were firm.

"They just died together!" The man sneered, "Look, no one told me whether I won or lost. How can I drink Mengpo soup like this?"

The two were wrestling, when a weak voice came from behind them: "Leader... Political Commissar..."

"Xiao Pingzi?" Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and almost said in unison: "Why did you come down?"

"We... won..." Xiao Pingzi was taken aback by the situation he was leading, and said weakly.

"Hahahahaha! It's good to win, good to win!" The man laughed loudly, and patted the thin man's shoulder with a wet wipe.

"What are you doing!" After the dust settled, Black and White Impermanence came late, but the commotion just now had subsided, and they couldn't say anything more, they just stared at those ghosts and said angrily, "They're all ghosts!" Still not being honest?"

No ghosts speak.

Black and White Wuchang snorted coldly, and continued to count the number of people.

Granny Meng mechanically stirred the soup that was not thick in the pot. She counted the time with her fingers, and when she thought it was just right, she yelled and started working.

It was at this time that Xiu Mu came to Naihe Bridge.

She was actually attracted by Wang Chuanhe.The little friends in the underworld told her that when the ghosts first entered the underworld, they came by boat from the Wangchuan River.The evil spirits in the Wangchuan River will not allow them to cross it safely.

"I'm lucky to have seen it once, ah!" The little friend recalled, "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved. Those evil spirits under the Wangchuan River are really fierce! Xiu Mu, it's really your loss if you don't go to see it once. "

Xiu Mu raised her eyebrows, feeling a little shaken in her heart.

"Hey, it would be a pity for us immortals if we don't see ghosts crossing the Wangchuan River!"

Looking at her little friend who was embellishing her, Xiu Mu was shamefully shaken—naturally, she also forgot that she promised Xiu Yang that she would never disturb the normal work of the government officials in the underworld.

At that time, Xiu Mu's fear of ghosts was not so serious. As long as she didn't get too close to those ghosts, she could still move normally.So, she hid secretly under the Naihe Bridge, staring wide-eyed at the boats of ghosts being transported over.

The Wangchuan River kept churning, and many ghost hands gushed out of it.Those ghost hands precisely grabbed the bodies of those ghosts sitting on the side of the boat, and then pulled them violently, and those ghosts screamed and were dragged into the Wangchuan River.

When each ghost is dragged down, there will be waves in the Wangchuan River, as if to celebrate the joining of these ghosts.

Xiu Mu looked at the scene in front of him in amazement—it was so shocking!Knew it!Don't think it's a big loss for Xiansheng!

The road to the underworld is not easy. Whether they can pass safely depends not only on the ability of each ghost, but more importantly, their luck.

"Hey?" Amidst the howling ghosts and howling wolves, Xiu Mu narrowed his eyes and accurately captured an unusual ghost.The ghost exuded a faint golden light, and his face was cold and serious. Although he was wearing a tattered military uniform, he was different from other ghosts.

Also, there seemed to be something unusual about a ghost on the boat behind him.

Xiu Mu touched his chin and thought with emotion: Sure enough, heroes come out of troubled times.Looking at the golden light all over his body, he probably has a soul with a lot of merit!

It was worth the trip!Not only did I see ghosts crossing the Wangchuan River, but I also saw two souls with their own merits and virtues, no loss, no loss!

More than a loss!Part-time job is to make big money, okay?

Satisfied, Xiu Mu was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of a very important thing——

"Souls that have gained great merit in this kind of war, do you want the Lord God of War to personally extradite them?"

Xiu Mu's eyes lit up. If he could meet the legendary God of God today——God of War Yan Lingxian, he would definitely be blown away when she goes back!

So, Xiu Mu continued to squat silently, waiting for the arrival of the Lord God, Yan Lingxian.

But who knows, Yan Lingxian didn't wait, but she was scared out of her wits by a ghost that sneaked over.

——This is a normal situation, there are often skinny ghosts with loose chains who sneak away from the main force, but generally, the fate of such ghosts is either swallowed by Wangchuanshui, or caught back by ghosts, without exception.

Xiu Mu screamed, and the ghost was also frightened by her, trembling all over, and fell into the Wangchuan River just like that.

Xiu Mu screamed and rushed up the Naihe Bridge in a panic, seeing a group of ghosts and ghost messengers with bewildered faces, Xiu Mu's eyes widened and he screamed again.

Xiaoxian, who is afraid of ghosts, broke into the ghost pile.It's that creepy.

——It's strange to say that these ghosts started to commotion because of Xiu Mu's screams.Except for the two ghosts with meritorious virtues, the other ghosts wailed.

Xiu Mu was full of panic and continued to run away in a panic.Before she had time to see the road under her feet, she tripped over the chains set up by the errands, and then fell into the Wangchuan River with her eyes wide open.

The chains kicked away by Xiu Mu:? ? ?who are we?where are we

This soul hook chain is a treasure left by Lord Underworld God before his fall, but Xiu Mu kicked it away with such a kick?

Before Black and White Wuchang and other errands reacted, the man in the tattered military uniform who had fought just now shouted: "Come on, brothers! We can fight again!"

It wasn’t a big deal at first, it’s just that the chain was opened, and it’s enough to lock it again. Anyway, those ghosts would not escape, but this man let out a groan, and all the ghosts scattered as if they had just woken up from a dream and flee.

Black and White Impermanence: It's quite sudden.

Various errands: just... quite erroneous.

Granny Meng: Hey hey!That's Lao Bo's spoon!etc!Miss Xiu fell into the Wangchuan River!

When everyone frantically rescued Xiu Mu, the vigorous ghost-hunting operation almost came to an end.

Xiu Yang looked at the drowned younger sister in front of him, and felt his eyebrows twitching and his head swollen with pain.

"You! You have caused disaster!" Xiu Yang slapped the table and said angrily, "Do you know how many ghosts you let go? Hundreds of them! Do you know what will happen if these ghosts flee on a large scale? Have a body Those who return to their bodies, those who have no bodies wander around in the world."

"You have destroyed the order of the underworld!" Xiu Yang pointed at his sister bitterly, but seeing Xiu Mu's bewildered face, he sighed, the most important thing now is not to blame Xiu Mu, Instead, mobilize all the power of the underworld to capture those escaped ghosts.

"Come here! Go and ask Lord Shangshen to help me wait!" Xiu Yang quickly wrote a letter and ordered his subordinates to hurry up and hand over the letter to Yan Lingxian.

Xiu Mu sat on the ground blankly, his eyes were distracted.

She just felt cold all over her body—the coldness seemed to come from the depths of her soul, with a coldness she couldn't resist.

——It's still a bit regretful that I didn't see Lord Shangshen.