What are you making a fuss about?

With a white face, "Are you Heiwuchang?" Jing Yun raised his head, "Yes." The ghost in black responded lightly.

"Aren't you ghosts?" The black-clothed ghost looked at them slowly, "It's ghosts, you shouldn't know me."

Xie Xiao stood up, "Yes, we haven't died, we just left our bodies."

"Don't go back." The black-clothed ghost raised his hand and summoned a black moon curved blade, which touched Xie Xiao's neck. Jing Yun's pupils shrank, but he didn't move at all.

The ghost in black turned his wrist, and the blade approached Xie Xiao's cheek inch by inch.

"Aren't you afraid?" The black-clothed ghost said to Jing Yun, "With this knife, he will be out of his wits, even if he is not a ghost, he will not be able to survive." The black-clothed ghost gritted his teeth.

"He doesn't have a name on the underworld, if you're not afraid that Bai Wuchang will annoy you, just strike at you." Jing Yun looked serious, and the disappointment in Xie Xiao's eyes flashed past.

The black-clothed ghost froze in the air, "You are nothing more than that." After speaking, he put down the curved blade on Xie Xiao's neck.

Jing Yun sighed, "The little emperor didn't go to reincarnate."

"Yes, he has been under the Naihe Bridge." Xie Xiao lowered his head.

"The red dress just now is Po Meng." Jing Yun turned around and asked Hei Wuchang, "Yes." Hei Wuchang nodded.

"It's also the little emperor." Jing Yun flicked his sleeves and walked towards the tea shop, ignoring the two of them.

Behind him, Hei Wuchang was slightly surprised, "How did he know?" Xie Xiao felt something was wrong, and heard Hei Wuchang say: "He may be angry."

Jing Yun was indeed not very happy. The two of them acted for him, what were they trying to prove, what were they testing?Xie Xiao died if he wanted to die, it had nothing to do with him, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it didn't make sense.

Xie Xiao came over, "You are really amazing, how did you know that?"

"The tea seller."

"that flower?"

"Yes."

Hei Wuchang also sat over, and said slowly, "Actually, he is Po Meng only for these 300 years." Jing Yun turned to stare at Hei Wuchang.

"Well... well, let's talk to you."

"Back then, he was the soul of Bai Wuchang who killed himself. He was a desperate soul when he died, and he was often taken to the underworld. Bai Wuchang knew what happened to him during his lifetime, and felt sorry for him, so he personally sent him to the bridge of Naihe River."

"But when he saw Po Meng's soup, he suddenly became dazed. He overturned Po Meng's soup bowl, and refused to cross the bridge of Naihe no matter what he said." Hei Wuchang sighed, and said: "Bai Wuchang has a good heart, I am going to continue persuading him, but Granny Meng has a bad temper."

"Seeing that it wasn't a good or bad soul that ruined her soup pot, she also put down her burden and quit. I handed over the job of stewing the soup to cross the ghosts, and ran to the Hall of Yama to play mahjong by myself. After that, Granny Meng here became Bai Wuchang saw that his desire to reincarnate was not strong, so he did it." Hei Wuchang shook his head, "I have been doing this for more than 300 years, and there is nothing wrong with it. Pursue."

"So, the ghost who only wants to go to hell today is the master of the great country." Jing Yun.

"I don't know."

"That ghost insisted on seeing Su Min. We searched the book of life and death all night before we found out that his name was Su Min." Hei Wuchang rubbed his forehead, "It's also thanks to Bai Wuchang. others..."

"Did you lose your soul when you go to hell?" Xie Xiao, who had been silent all this time, asked.

"It depends on the crime. The crimes of the great master before his death plus the soul hunting after death, it is estimated..."

"It's probably not light." Xie Xiao sighed.

"Yeah." Jing Yun nodded.

"Where is the Sansheng Stone?" Jing Yun asked. "Hei Wuchang thought about it, and said: It's on Granny Meng."

"The Sansheng Stone was carried by Granny Meng?" Xie Xiao was a little surprised, "Why?"

"It wasn't like this before. There was a period of time when there was famine and war in the world, and there were so many ghosts. Everyone took a photo of the Three Lives Stone, and it had to be blocked. Granny Meng hung the Three Lives Stone at the entrance of the Ghost Realm Castle. In the next few years , it’s a bit more peaceful, but she forgot to take it back, and later, it seemed that she lost in a card game, so she mortgaged it to Yan Luo, and now we won’t know if she won it or not.”

Jing Yun frowned slightly, this matter sounded very unreliable.Xie Xiao coughed lightly and said, "Why do you speak in a woman's voice?"

"I was originally a girl." A white dress flashed in front of his eyes, Hei Wuchang stood up quickly, and Bai Wuchang sat down on the wooden chair at some point.

Heiwuchang said in a low voice: "You are here."

"Oh, I don't want to disturb those two people talking, so I came to see you." Bai Wuchang pulled off Hei Wuchang's cloak, "This is my younger brother, don't offend you two, if you do, there is nothing you can do about it. Disobedient." Bai Wuchang smiled, it was a sweet-looking woman.

"You two brothers, are you looking for the Sansheng Stone?"

"Yes." Xie Xiao agreed.

"It's on me." Bai Wuchang patted his chest, "It just so happens that I haven't looked for Granny Meng for a long time."

Are all the people in the underworld so enthusiastic?Xie Xiao reached out and bumped Jing Yun's arm.

"Then... please trouble your lord." Jing Yun said.

"Don't bother, don't bother, you look so good-looking." Bai Wuchang smiled foolishly.

"No, we are going to collect souls." Hei Wuchang said coldly.

"It's fine if you don't go." Bai Wuchang said seriously.

"Meng Po said not to go to her casually." Hei Wuchang glared at Xie Xiao.

"She's talking nonsense, why are you so busy today?" Bai Wuchang looked at him suspiciously.

"It's okay." Hei Wuchang lowered his head and lowered his voice.

"I'm not here, go, go, do your job."

"Oh..." Hei Wuchang walked to the pot with his head drooping, and resignedly stirred the soup.

Jing Yun secretly sighed in his heart: one thing comes from another.

Bai Wuchang said: "You two are laughing, my brother is very clingy, haha."

"Master Wuchang, I have another question..." Xie Xiao said.

"tell me the story."

"Maybe monsters come to the underworld? If so, will they be discovered?"

Bai Wuchang raised his face, "Demons? Rarely, demons and ghosts never interfere with well water, why do they come to the underworld?" Bai Wuchang was puzzled, "Demons can't be reincarnated, very few, very few."

"Then have there been demons coming to the underworld in the past few decades?"

"No." Bai Wuchang shook his head, "We won't fail to find the demons coming to the underworld. There hasn't been one in the past hundred years."

Jing Yun and Xie Xiao looked at each other, didn't they?

"Why are you asking this? Could it be that the two of you were entangled by evil spirits during your lifetime? Don't worry, you won't be able to catch up with the underworld."

"If the demon's demonic aura is not strong, wouldn't it be difficult for you to detect it?" Jing Yun thought about his words.

"Huh?" Bai Wuchang tapped his forehead.

"Yes, if it's a demon in a Buddhist temple, we wouldn't be able to tell the difference." Hei Wuchang who was standing by the side turned to them and said, "My sister has a bad memory, a demon came here a few years ago."

Bai Wuchang hissed, "Yes, yes, it seems there is."

"What did she do?" Xie Xiao asked.

"I don't know, maybe I just came here for a stroll."

"She went to find Po Meng." Hei Wuchang said.

Yes, that's right.

"Master Lao Wuchang took us to find Po Meng." Jing Yun bowed to Bai Wuchang.

"Just call me Miss Bai." Bai Wuchang smiled.

"Thank you, Miss Bai." Xie Xiao stood up.

Bai Wuchang's face blossomed with joy, he turned to Hei Wuchang and said, "See, someone called me a girl."

Jing Yun: "..."

Xie Xiao: "..."

Heiwuchang: Hmph.

The three of them set foot on Huangquan Road again, this time walking back.

On the way, Xie Xiao asked: "Miss Bai, is Master Heiwuchang your biological brother?"

Bai Wuchang was taken aback for a moment: "No, he crawled out of hell. He was wrongly judged in the Yan Luo Palace, and the hell was ashamed of him, so he was made to be impermanent. He is quite young, so let him call me my sister."

"Well, what kind of person is he then?"

"As you can see, he's quite clingy, but he's also very powerful." Bai Wuchang smiled, "It's just that he has a weird personality and sulks for no reason. He is a good person."

Jing Yun thought to himself: It turns out that Black and White Wuchang are not husband and wife, nor brothers and sisters, but brothers and sisters.Po Meng is neither a young girl nor an old woman, but a man. The daily entertainment in the underworld is not killing ghosts and killing souls, but playing mahjong.

"Didn't he really offend you?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"No, no, Brother Ling is very interesting." Xie Xiao laughed.

"What's so interesting about him? Later, when you see the real Po Meng, that's interesting." Bai Wuchang clasped his hands, with a smug smile on his face.

"By the way, have you two ever been married?" Bai Wuchang asked.

"We're married," Xie Xiao replied.

"That's okay. Granny Meng likes to match people up the most. She is known as the 'No. [-] Matchmaker in the Underworld'. You are so handsome. She will be amazing when she sees you."

Don't touch people's hearts

The flower-watering ghost in blue was still wandering on Huangquan Road, bowed and said, "Welcome Lord Wuchang."

Bai Wuchang paused, "Joze?"

"Welcome to Master Wuchang." The ghost in blue bowed again, and Bai Wuchang asked, "Where are you singing?"

"Welcome Lord Wuchang." The blue-clothed ghost shouted again, "Get up, is Axuan forcing you again? Don't listen to him from now on." Bai Wuchang bent over to help him.

Only then did the blue-clothed ghost straighten up, and slowly said: "It's none of Mr. Heiwuchang's business. My respect for him is like a torrential river, endless."

"Okay, okay, I'll talk back to him. You don't have to be like this when you see me in the future, it's weird." Bai Wuchang shook his head helplessly.

"From the bottom of my heart, I feel that Lord Bai Wuchang is pure and kind, illuminating us ants like the light of hell." The blue-clothed ghost bowed his head and said stiffly.

Bai Wuchang raised his left hand, a white light flashed, a thumb-thick silver chain fell to the ground around his wrist, and then slammed on the blue-clothed ghost's shoulder, the black air gradually dissipated.The blue-clothed ghost took a few steps back, recovered his senses and said to Bai Wuchang: "Thank you