The supernatural power is Shan Hai Jing

Here is hell.

The name of the man in front of him is Ghost Lantern, and he is the first assistant official of King Yan Mo.

The opponent does not have supernatural powers, because he is a ghost, so he has sharp horns and ears.After seeing several jailers in a row, Anonymous was convinced of this.

At the same time, the other party also told him that this is a hell in Japan. Since he went to the ghost town of Fengdu for exchange and study in the early years, the system has many similarities with the underworld in China.For example: the ten kings, the bull-headed horse-face guarding the gate of hell, and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the incarnation of goodness, are responsible for judging the dead.

Anonymous stood tremblingly outside Yan Mo Hall, the plaque hanging above gave people a lot of pressure.Hell...this is hell!He doesn't want to die yet!

Ghost Lantern looked over suspiciously, and Anonymous said in a low voice, "Why don't you introduce me? Knowing too much, I'm worried whether I can go back."

Ghost Lantern raised his eyebrows and said: "These are all spread in the myths and legends of the present world, and are also described in works such as film and television books. You have never understood the content of this aspect?"

"Ahaha." Anonymous laughed dryly twice, with a stiff expression. "...I thought those were fake."

He is also dizzy.

"Part of it is fake." Ghost Lantern pointedly said. "Most of them come from the near-death experience of human beings. Their souls floated to hell when their lifespan was not over, and they regarded what they saw as a dream. They were recorded in various ways and then adapted slightly, There are legends about hell in this world."

"I see." Anonymous nodded thoughtfully, but his face changed in the next second. "According to what you said, I should also be in a state of out-of-body soul now? Don't tell me, I'm dead..."

"He's not dead." Ghost Lamp narrowed his eyes slightly, and the already long and narrow pupils became sharper. "How long can your supernatural power last."

Anonymous hesitated for a moment, then said, "Half an hour."

"Really, if you don't find that drunken beast within half an hour, you're probably really dead." Ghost Lamp said expressionlessly. "The physique is too poor. Once the ghost energy of hell starts to erode your soul, there is a high probability that you won't be able to survive for 3 minutes when you go back. Ordinary people who are in good health will be seriously ill when they come to hell, let alone you."

Anonymous's fingertips trembled slightly, the information exposed by the other party's words was enough for him to recognize his current situation.First, disabling the power will kill you, but someone(?) can help.Second, his soul is separated from his body, and his body in this world should be in a state of suspended animation.

"Is there any chance for me to go back?"

"The gates of hell will open at midnight." Ghost Lantern said lightly, today is the Ghost Festival, in order to prevent unnecessary trouble, everything must be done according to the regulations.

"Or you can let that beast send you back to the present world." When talking about someone, Ghost Lantern's expression became a little ugly, and even the corners of his eyes and brows showed a bit of coldness.

Murderous!Hell is terrible! qaq

"Excuse me--"

"His name is Bai Ze."

!!!

White Pond? !

Anonymous suddenly widened his eyes, is it the Bai Ze he was thinking about!

The ancient god beast recorded in Chinese myths and legends, the god of wisdom, understands all things, and is also a symbol of auspiciousness.

Anonymous held his thumping little heart and silently followed the ghost lamp's footsteps.

While looking for Bai Ze, he learned from the assistant officer that today is the annual carnival in hell, and even the tortured dead can enjoy a day off.

Along the open avenue in front of Yan Mo Temple, ghosts and spirits talk happily (?).

When the two were about to arrive at the area where the festival was held, Anonymous folded his wings. "Mr. Ghost Lantern, are you...are you recruiting me?"

The reason why he asked this was because the ghost lamp not only introduced him to the general distribution of hell, but also explained in detail the system and benefits related to jailers.

"Ah." Gui Deng nodded without changing his face. "We are really short of manpower. Your ability is not bad. No matter which department you go to after your death, you should be able to adapt to the work there very quickly."

Yi·True Salted Fish·Ming was speechless. "I think you may have misunderstood something. My goal in life is to eat and drink."

Ghost Lamp: "..."

"Although I have worked hard in the port mafia during this period, there is a reason. I have already planned the future. I have my own house in Japan, and then I will pay two-thirds of my salary and bonuses. Save it in the bank. Part of it can be used to buy financial products, and maybe I can retire early in a few years." Anonymous said with a smile. "As for the afterlife...the evil party like me will probably be in prison for a long time."

Ghost Lamp frowned. The black-haired boy had many problems with his resume, but his merits were also exaggerated.

The ghosts and gods who are famous for their coldness in hell do not intend to reveal this. The biggest obstacle to recruiting anonymous is actually their nationality.Although the other party is living in Japan at this time, after death, he will still be taken back to the underworld by the ecstasy messengers from China.If you can sign a real and effective employment contract in advance, you will not be able to control black and white.

"You can work while in prison."

Anonymous declined. "...I choose to be tortured obediently."

Ghost Lamp: "..."

At this moment, a young man in a Hanfu came rushing forward, his white coat bulging against the wind, drawing an arrogant arc in mid-air.

"Ghost Lantern, go away! Don't even think about it! Xiao Yisheng is from China! Death is Fengdu's ghost!"

"Bai Ze..." Ghost Lantern read out the name of the visitor in a gloomy manner, and misty black air appeared around him faintly.He took out a mace with a cold light from somewhere, and mercilessly shot it into Bai Ze's face.

"Aww, it hurts." Bai Ze, who was thrown away by the stick, covered his bloody nose with one hand, and his waist that hit the wall with the other.

"Xiao Yi, don't be fooled, this guy is an insidious Japanese! Violent and violent! A plague god that everyone hates! A cold-blooded evil spirit!"

The corner of Unknown's mouth twitched, and suddenly felt that the image of the omnipotent beast in his mind had completely collapsed.

"Wait, you know me?" Anonymous frowned slightly, everything happened so fast, he almost ignored the 'Xiao Yi' in the other party's mouth.

"Cough." Bai Ze rubbed his nose, took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off the blood on his face, and after doing this, he smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes in a leisurely manner. "I'll talk about this later, anyway, I will never let you be cheated by this bastard!"

Ghost Lamp raised his mace again. "cheat?"

Bai Ze gritted his back teeth viciously, but it's a pity that his naturally smiling face has nothing to do with the word vicious. "I, I don't have the same knowledge as the juniors."

Ghost Lantern let out a 'tsk' in displeasure, "I'll leave it to you."

"It's fine to leave it to me, but don't try to shirk your responsibility." Bai Ze put his arms around his chest and smiled maliciously. "If it wasn't for you, the God of Plague, Xiao Yi wouldn't have experienced a trip to hell at a young age."

Anonymous raised his hand weakly: "...well, I'm still alive."

The veins on Gui Deng's forehead are throbbing, and only the white dolphin in front of him, who spends his days drinking and drinking, can break his cold appearance during his long ghost life. "If I remember correctly, I have already paid for the consultation fee. Did you even eat your only valuable brain as an appetizer? Now that he is here, you must have prescribed the wrong medicine, quack doctor? "

"Fart!" Bai Ze rolled up his sleeves angrily, as if he was going to rush forward to fight the ghost lamp. "Xiao Yi, don't stop me!"

Anonymous: "..." Never thought about it, don't cue me.

The ghost lamp head left without looking back, and he had to go to the festival to inspect.In a few hours, the gates of hell will open wide, and the deceased who went to visit relatives and friends in this world must be taken back to hell as soon as possible.

"Hmph, I knew he was afraid." Bai Ze raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly, playing with the earrings made of red thread with his slender fingers. "Let's go, Xiao Yi."

Anonymous's eyes lit up, "Should we return to the present world now?"

"Not for now."

"Why? Master Ghost Lantern said that you can send me back."

"I'll give you two choices." Bai Ze raised his index finger and middle finger, the smile on his face restrained. "First, I will go to hell every year during the Ghost Festival. Once I go to a place where there is too much yin, I will get a small surprise of my soul leaving the body. Second, I will completely solve this problem, but it will take a little time."

Anonymous chose the second option without hesitation.

Bai Ze nodded with a smile, the red animal pattern in the corner of his eyes almost fainted into his eyes. "Then you and I will go to Taoyuan Township. It will take half a day if it is short, or a day if it is long."

After speaking, Bai Ze appeared in the shape of a beast, motioning for Unknown to sit on his back. "You can release the supernatural power. With me here, nothing will happen."

Anonymous bowed deeply to the beast with nine eyes and six corners. "Thank you, Master Bai Ze."

One person and one beast soared into the air, and the cold wind that hit them made Unknown lie on Bai Ze's back.Although he is not a fur fan, but... Master Bai Ze's fur is so soft!

To go to heaven, you have to break through two barriers, one is hell and the other is human.Ordinary ghosts have to go through a series of complicated procedures to travel to the kingdom of heaven, but Bai Ze is originally a resident of the kingdom of heaven, coupled with his status as a beast, he can go wherever he wants, and he doesn't need to report to anyone.

During the chatting process between the two, Anonymous learned about his experience on the Ghost Festival last year, and only then did he understand the reason why he appeared in hell, and what happened during the three months when he disappeared.

Thinking of this, Anonymous suddenly felt bad. "The short half-day you said just now refers to the half-day in Taoyuan Township?"

Bai Ze bent his huge animal eyes, but his voice was the same as when he was in human form. "Yes~."

Anonymous was crying with a mournful face, Lord Bai Ze's soft hair couldn't soothe his injured boy's heart!

"...I will be cremated, absolutely!"

Bai Ze almost laughed out loud. "Don't worry, your body will be fine."

"Do you have a mobile phone? Can you make calls in Heaven?" Unknown couldn't rest assured, it was his tattered body!If he stopped breathing for a while, he might be forced to die of illness!

"Yes, I will lend it to you when I get there." Bai Ze said with a smile. "Didn't you ask me why I knew you before? I'm 'Evil Gui Tu San', u-chan~."

Anonymous pupil earthquake, the netizen he has chatted with for several years is actually a mythical beast!It's still such a big beast!

Heh, the cotton candy is so weak. ——Y·Sudden expansion·Name

The author has something to say: I'm about to start the end, and there are probably tens of thousands of words to finish, so I won't write a long story.

This book is very badly written, and I can feel it.

The more I write, the more painful it becomes, and I can't find the direction at all.

Love for fellow human beings will be consumed.

Thank you for the little angels who insist on subscribing, I will finish it well.

It is estimated that it will take a month to open a new article after it is finished, and it must be adjusted.

The bottleneck period is too uncomfortable, and what I want to write is not enough to express.

I hope I can get through it, and I hope there will be a breakthrough in the next book.

Take a look at the next file: Casablanca dedicated to Mr. Nakahara [Comprehensive]

One sentence introduction: You are an unreachable star. - Hey, open your eyes.

↑The new article will probably try a different narrative method, a new style of writing? (no such thing)

The character design of the protagonist is also a type that has never been written before. Try to challenge it.

The last book of Zhongye's essay, I want to draw a full stop that satisfies me.

感谢在2020-08-2915:16:48~2020-08-3023:28:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!