After pompom enters Hades

The large industrial garbage bags collected by the old man of the waste picker are really very capable. The fragments of the eight ghost soldiers are filled into a large bag, which looks like a black car from a distance.

The little pompom tied the seal of the garbage bag with a tight knot, grasped it firmly in its claws, and then wrote on the small notebook with a single claw: "Is this the Wangchuan River?"

All the ghosts hurriedly said yes.

Little pompom: "Don't forget that Chuanhe is in the underworld, how did you get here?"

Seeing this question, the lonely ghosts beat their chests and shouted their innocence. A young ghost in his 20s burst into tears:

"My lord, the little one was originally a wild ghost in the Wangchuan River. I was trapped by love, and I was unwilling to drink Meng Po soup. I jumped into the Wangchuan River and couldn't be reincarnated. The vortex rushed out of the underworld and was trapped in this underground river. Originally, if the lonely ghosts in the Wangchuan River figured it out, they could continue to reincarnate after climbing ashore and drinking Mengpo soup, but now we can't go back at all. Hell!"

Other lonely ghosts also said that they were so stupid when they jumped into the river at that time, but now they regret it. Not only did they lose the chance to reincarnate, but they were also tortured by ghost soldiers all day long.

The little pompom wrote: "The Hell is currently adjusting the renovation period. After the renovation is completed, I will take you down for trial and reincarnation."

Although the lonely ghosts didn't quite believe it, they still shouted their thanks a series of times, wanting to make this little white dog happy, so that they could eat more "snacks" after their appetite was whetted.

The little pompom continued to write questions in the small notebook: "How many years have these ghost soldiers been here? They drag ghosts in cages in the river every day?"

At this time, the three living souls who had just been slapped by the Yin soldiers and slapped into the crevice of the opposite rock also floated over, listening to the answers of the ghosts together beside the little pompom.

After a long debate, the little pompom finally sorted out what the ghosts said.

Some wild ghosts have only floated here for a few months, but the small group of wild ghosts that have stayed in the Wangchuan River for the longest time have been wandering underground for 461 years.

It turned out that these ghosts disguised as Yin soldiers would dig a hole in the bottom of the Wangchuan River every few years. Coupled with Luo Gan's formation, they would steal water from the Wangchuan River and pour it into this underground river without anyone noticing.

This dark river is not connected to the outside waters at all. The reason why the river can flow is entirely due to the promotion of Luo Gan's formation, and the yin energy in it will gradually dissipate and fade, so it needs to be truly forgotten every few years. River water to supplement.

"After you reminded me, my lord, the little one realized that the poor things in the iron cage were ghosts, because every time there were exactly six of those things, so the little one didn't think about Qipo at all." An old ghost with a long beard said:

"The old man has been floating in this river for more than 170 years. Every once in a while, the "God of Heaven" in the bloody statue will bring dozens of these things over. At that time, these ghosts still had human shapes and colors It's normal, everyone is crying, but the longer they soak in this Wangchuan River, the more blurred their minds will become."

Seeing the old guy chattering for so long, the other ghosts were very dissatisfied with his dominance, and began to interject:

"That's right, my lord, I also saw those ghosts soaking in the river water, there will be a kind of shiny thing scattered in the air, maybe it's a ghost?"

"You don't know, so don't bring adults to talk nonsense! The adults have said that it is a ghost, not a soul, it should be a memory!"

"That's right, I have studied the three souls and seven souls before my death. The three souls govern the gods, and the seven souls have ideas. The seven souls will carry human memories. After soaking for more than ten years, the memories will completely dissipate, and only the evil thoughts in human nature will remain. Just like those Yin soldiers who only torture ghosts for fun all day long."

"These Yin soldiers carrying the cages are actually transformed from the ghosts in the cages in the last wave. The Seven Souls who were originally good were captured and turned into a group of god-killing villains. These villains will serve as Yin soldiers for more than ten years. , and then was taken away by the "Tianluo God" in the statue, and I don't know where to send it."

Pompom wrote: "Hasn't any of you seen their ghosts?"

All the ghosts gave a unified answer:

"No adults."

"The little one hasn't been seen here for more than 300 years..."

Lu Feng, the director of the Beishi Special Investigation Department, who has been the background board for a long time, finally got to speak: "The souls of these ghost soldiers must still be there. If the body is gone, the ghosts can be strengthened with Yin Qi." Soul, let them not dissipate. But if the three souls disappear, the seven souls will definitely not continue to exist."

The little pompom wrote: "The one inside the red statue outside is just Luo Gan's ghost. It is Luo Gan's spirit who is really in power. The three souls of these Yin soldiers should be in the hands of Luo Gan's spirit."

The matter went around in a circle and turned back. Luo Gan's soul is also the main body, leading the army of ghosts to take down the Palace of the King of Hades, and now it is wreaking havoc in the underworld.

And this "yin arsenal" in the Niu's underground palace is only controlled by Luo Gan's ghosts. It is very likely that they do not control the spirits of the Yin soldiers, nor can they command the army of ghosts. The daily task is to sprinkle Wangchuan on the Niu family. water.

Sanshenghun was about to return in a low-spirited manner without success.

The old ghost of the scavengers just got a lot of limelight, and at the moment he is full of energy and wants to use his remaining energy. He glanced at the contents of the little pompom's notebook from the side, and then cautiously interjected:

"My lord, I just remembered one thing. This Niu family didn't invite a son-in-law to come to the door. When their daughters reach a certain age, they will hold a big wedding to marry the Tianluo Daxian. Every time the big wedding is held, the Tianluo Daxian in the statue will be honest. Keep it hidden, there will be another Tianluo Immortal descending from the sky, and take away the daughter of the Niu family."

Not only the little pompon and the others were stunned, but even the ghosts were shocked:

"How did you know?"

"That's right, your skills are so low that you can't even count as a ghost, how do you know this?"

"Could it be nonsense!"

"Even a ghost like me dare not go to the underground palace..."

The other ghosts were very unconvinced.

The old scavenger said shyly: "The Niu family always decorate with lanterns and festoons every time they get married. Those good things are completely thrown away at the wedding. If they don't lose their value, don't pick them up."

Speaking of which, the old man who scavenged rubbish floated to the mound next to him, dug twice, and all the ghosts discovered that it was full of mud-stained ribbons, blessing characters, and broken lantern stands... I don’t know if Luo Gan’s spirit and ghost Under the eyes of Po, and hundreds of Niu family members, how did this skinny old ghost turn these things upside down little by little.

Pompom Ball encouraged: "It's amazing, it can be sold for 600 yuan!"

The old scavenger blushed with joy, and kept waving his hands modestly: "I can't sell it, I can't sell it... at most two or three hundred, hehehe!"

A group of ghosts whose funeral objects were worth hundreds of thousands were stunned.

Luo Gan's real body will appear in the underground palace three days after Xia Xinlan's wedding. They only need to sneak in at that time, and maybe they can find clues to the spirit of the Yin Soldier.

So, the little pompom decided to go back to the ground first.

Dragging such a large garbage bag, and then swaggering past the bloody statue, it is obviously not safe to use the elevator to go upstairs.

But this time the little pompom is not burdened by a living person like Lu Feng, and can enter the underworld at any time by virtue of the ghost order. no problem.

So, the little pompom blew on each of the three living souls, and the ghosts of Lu Feng, Niu Jingyi, and Sun Mingjiang all instantly turned into bright 4K ultra-high-definition images, and then the little pompom pointed upward:

"Haw haw!"

Sun Mingjiang, who didn't dare to stay here for a long time, immediately understood: "Master Pompom, we will go up first, then you..."

Little pompom: "Chirp chirp chirp."

In fact, Sun Mingjiang didn't understand what the little pompom was chirping about, but he still nodded in agreement: "Mmm, sir, do your own thing, let's go first?"

So under the envious eyes of thousands of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, these three extremely shining living souls fluttered upwards, penetrated into the rock wall above their heads, and floated towards the mansion of the Niu family on the ground.

Then, the little pompom firmly grasped the seal of the huge garbage bag with one paw, and the ghost order with the other paw, solemnly:

"Haw, haw."

Hold people Zhu Ning, please enter the underworld.

Then it disappeared into the air in an instant.

Thousands of ancient souls and wild ghosts exploded:

"Where did the little white dog go, can it disappear out of thin air after chanting a spell?"

"Master Little White Dog, didn't you hear the name of the ghost who was blown out of fairy air just now? It should be Mr. Pompom!"

"Master Pompom is too powerful."

……

On the Huangquan Road, the ghosts and ghosts escorted the ghosts under the shackles in twos and twos, and walked on this dead road where the wind was blowing and the ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in midair.

A black object as big as a car fell from the sky and hit Huangquan Road with a bang.

The surrounding ghosts and Yinsi took a closer look, isn't this the one who bit off half of Yinsi's head a few days ago, the vicious little half-demon?

Last time, this little half-ghost ghost escorted a whole phalanx of evil ghosts back, and kept changing formations in the underworld, from a long vertical line to a big circle.

They are two people suppressing a ghost, this cruel little half-demon really does not follow the usual path, and escorting ghosts is a string of ghosts, and now it seems...

What did the little half-demon bring?That looks like a giant garbage bag?

This giant car-like garbage bag was filled too full, and the marks squeezed out from the plastic bag could vaguely see the outlines of broken arms, broken legs, palms, and heads...

The underworld ghost guard next to him was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped!

This yangjian ghost messenger is so ferocious that it would be troublesome to escort a phalanx of ghosts, so he chopped up all the ghosts he caught, put them in garbage bags and brought them back to the underworld! ! !

Although this really saves trouble, but... what kind of terrifying monster did Master Heiwuchang recruit to be a ghost in the world? ? ?

The little fluffy ball that fell on the Yellow Springs Road, just got up and dusted the dirt with its fluffy claws, and saw the ghosts and ghosts who were walking slowly on the Yellow Springs Road, one by one, pulling the chains fiercely, and dragging the ghosts they escorted. go ahead.

Those hell ghost messengers who were desperately rushing on the road thought to themselves: The brother whose head was bitten off before is not bad, who told him to dare to dangle that ugly big head in front of this ferocious hell ghost messenger!

Doesn't this deserve to be bitten off in half?It would be nice if he didn't bite into pieces.

We are not that stupid!

After a while, all the ghost messengers disappeared on this busy Huangquan Road, and there was only one small pompom left, dragging a large plastic garbage bag blankly.

The quiet and deserted Huangquan Road made the little pompom a little scared. He quickly raised the ghost order again, concentrated on thinking about Niu Jingyi's room, and then read out his own password:

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..."

Zhu Ning, please leave the underworld and enter the west side of the second floor of the main house of the Niu family...

Before the password was finished, the little pompom and its huge garbage bag were sucked into the void by a burst of golden light, and a few seconds later, they slammed into Niu Jingyi in the room, and the already hard and brittle ghost pieces were scattered. All over the place, the whole room was covered with fine dust like activated charcoal.

However, the ghost generals in the bedroom in the inner room are even more flustered than the little fluffy ball that fell just now.

The more than 100 ghosts who stayed in the house were very busy. They seemed to be afraid of being discovered by Luo Gan's minions, and they still maintained the size of small tin soldiers.

The little pompom sat on the big garbage bag, staring at the scene in the room dumbfounded.

Because Xu Mini had just fished her baby out of the Wangchuan River and had been exposed to the yin energy of the Wangchuan water, she was now under the care of three living souls, half asleep and half awake, paralyzed on the sun lounger, trying to get rid of the water that was about to float. The soul out of the body is baked back.

The ghosts in the Palace of Hades took on the responsibility of taking care of the baby.

On the ground, more than 20 ghost-faced villains are arrogantly marching towards the trash can of the toilet, carrying a used paper diaper and covering their noses.

And the group of ghost generals who helped Niu Lele change diapers were kicked all over the room by crying babies, and from time to time...

A ghost general - crossed the air and crashed into the vase.

Another ghost general—tumbled off the bed and fell into the trash can.

When the diapers were about to be changed, there were not even half of the group of more than 30 ghost faces left. The rest were scattered on the ceiling chandelier, on the curtain hooks, and in the dusty gaps behind the dressing table... Angrily cursing.

There are more than 20 ghost-faced villains, who are carrying the huge milk bottle for them, chanting together, shaking around one, two, one, two, finally shaking the milk powder inside, and just about to carry it to the baby's cradle. mouth, one of the ghosts will yell to stop:

"I heard that the temperature of milk powder should be tested on the back of the hand, and it should be the same temperature as the back of the hand."

The ghost general near the pacifier hurriedly raised his hand to touch it and then shouted:

"No, it's too hot!"

The ghost behind him slapped him on the back of the head:

"Are you stupid? It's the temperature of the back of a living person's hand!"