What are you making a fuss about?

The bloodstains on his back were burned so badly that he couldn't heal, and he was dizzy. When the morning bell rang twelve times, the ghost sent a message.

On the eighth day, after the white ghost returned to Niejing Hell, he fell into a coma all day long, and the ghost messenger who punished him still ignited the fire of karma. The white ghost seemed to have had a big dream. The soul continued to speak.

After seeing the passer-by, the girl's friend felt bad and refused to let him enter the forbidden area.Passers-by were very sad and disappointed, and the girl was also sad and disappointed.

After several struggles, the girl took the man to the well in the dark.

The moment the passer-by saw the well water, there was a light in the eyes that the girl could not understand, like the karma of the evil spirits in the eighteenth level of hell. The girl tilted her head and looked at the man, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

The passer-by took off the clothes he wore as a passer-by in front of the girl, and stood in front of the well in a spotless white robe.

The girl was stunned, and the passers-by turned their heads to look at the girl pityingly, and said with a smile, "Ah Bai is so cute."

The white ghost repeated these words foolishly, and the ball of karma started to rustle.

The white ghost sighed and let go of all his strength, hanging on the shackles.

"Later, a passer-by took away the holy object by the well, and the girl never saw him again..."

……

"A few days later, the people in the village discovered the strange place by the well, and asked the girl to interrogate, and the girl knew that the passerby was not a passerby, but a god in the sky, and she came to the village just to get it. Sacred objects." The white ghost smiled sarcastically.

Then he raised his head and said to the group of karma: "Tell me, doesn't this girl deserve to die..."

"No..." came the shrill voice, and the Karma Huo grew bigger with a "bang" in front of my eyes, and the flames trembled violently.

The white ghost lowered his head and laughed, "After the holy object is taken away, many passers-by will not be able to return home. They can only be swallowed by the wild ghosts on the road and captured by the evil spirits. They will not die in the afterlife. Do you still think she has no Is it wrong?"

"That's right." Huo Nei's voice was almost stubborn.

The white ghost shook his head, "It's just a child's talk, but now she can be regarded as... atonement."

"Hey..." The white ghost let out a long sigh of relief, "If you can get out alive, go and reincarnate properly. If you meet someone you like, don't lie to her."

After speaking, the bell rang again, and the white ghost staggered to receive the last three hundred lashes and left hell.

When I returned to Ghost World Fort, ten years had passed in the human world, and the three thousand lashes severely wounded Bai Gui's soul. Po Meng simply quit her job as a soup seller and came to guard her.

After this break, she rested for another ten years, and when she opened her eyes again, the underworld had already changed.The white ghost became Bai Wuchang again, but she was only Bai Wuchang.

As if nothing had happened, the ghost messengers who came and went on the road also respectfully called her "Master Wuchang" when they saw her.

Another three years later, the black impermanence who had worked with her for 500 years was reincarnated with a new one after he had fully cultivated his ghost virtues.

The newcomer, Heiwuchang, looks very young, and he is very reckless in dealing with people and doing things. He offends people everywhere in Ghost World Fort.

But he couldn't resist that man's spiritual power, and everyone in the underworld didn't want to confront him head-on, so he became a thorn in the underside.The childishness and arrogance of young children are vividly displayed in him.

Seeing that she was doing well, Po Meng had no choice but to go back to Wangchuan and start a soup business, and Bai Wuchang also continued to do the old work.

The journey to the soul was very boring, Bai Wuchang also asked about the origin of the little ghost, but he was always fooled by him with a smile.

Later, by chance, I heard from Niu Tau and Ma Mian that it was the underworld division who made a wrong judgment and let him sit in the ghost prison for 15 years for no reason. The good guy actually climbed up from the ghost prison and sued Yan Luo. He was so ashamed that he had to be given an official position as compensation for him.

Bai Wuchang was quite surprised to hear this, such interesting things happened in the underworld during the past few years when she was in a coma.

Thinking about it again, Hei Wuchang's current vile temper might have something to do with that ghost prison for 15 years.Meng Po once told that Bai Wuchang that now this Hei Wuchang is a scheming, double-faced guy, and told her to keep him at a respectful distance.

When they really work together, Bai Wuchang only thinks that this is a child who hasn't grown up.It's not as vicious as the people in the underworld say, and they are called "sister, sister" affectionately.He also obeyed her words, even a little too obedient.

Later, when I was free and went to play with Granny Meng, I introduced Hei Wuchang to her, but Granny Meng just gave him a cold look, still not wanting to see him.

The longer the days, the deeper the feelings of black and white impermanence, and the vicious reputation of black impermanence gradually faded, and the underworld returned to calm again.

white ghost 2

"elder sister……"

"Sister, what are you thinking?" Hei Wuchang sat on the bow of the boat, paddling the water with the handle of a knife, and a water ghost was holding the boat to the underworld.

"Huh?" Bai Wuchang was a little lost.

"Don't think about it, maybe that kid made a mistake, and the death breath may not be accurate." Hei Wuchang smiled mischievously.

Granny Meng let out a low snort, and Bai Wuchang reached into the Soul River, gently stroking the dark purple water, and a few good soul stars in the water circled her fingers.

"It's very strange, does the underworld really throw things away? Can someone bring the things from the underworld to Yangjian?" Bai Wuchang looked up at Granny Meng.

Po Meng said affirmatively, "No."

"What about the monster?"

"You think we're decorations? Wouldn't we notice if someone took something away?" Granny Meng patted her head.

Bai Wuchang frowned, Meng Po rolled her eyes, raised her hand and splashed the soul water on Bai Wuchang's face.

"Hey you---"

Meng Po shrugged, and held up another hand of water, "Come on, let's have a water fight."

Bai Wuchang gave her a discouraged look, and said, "Are you a fool?"

"Sister, don't play with her, the water in this river is not a good thing." Hei Wuchang turned sideways with a serious face, "Leave the lost soul to me, and you don't have to worry about it."

Granny Meng scolded with a smile, "This matter is beyond your control, only the documents of Emperor Yan Luo can handle it, you, just take your soul away with peace of mind." Granny Meng raised her hand and gave him the document with the blood seal on the yellow paper look.

Hei Wuchang glanced at her provocatively, and sarcastically said: "Master Meng has neglected her duties for many years, and she must have broken the rules of the underworld. When will the underworld only need a document to do things? What's more, your document is also famous It’s not right to say it.”

Granny Meng withdrew her hand and said, "Even if it doesn't belong to me, I won't be able to share this job with you no matter what."

"Whether you get it or not depends on your ability." Hei Wuchang lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "You want to make things big?"

"Whoever gets the three documents first will get them." Hei Wuchang smiled.

Po Meng sighed softly, turned her head to play with Bai Wuchang's hair, and frowned.

"Sister, don't worry about it anymore." Hei Wuchang smiled.

Bai Wuchang looked at him suspiciously, "Sister, believe me."

Bai Wuchang shrugged helplessly, and half leaned on Granny Meng, "I'm going to hell."

Granny Meng froze, "What are you doing in hell?"

"Look at that great master."

"You don't have to go, I'll go." Meng Po said.

"Why? Aren't you very busy?" Bai Wuchang asked leisurely, "Besides, I really want to know how he and Su Min are doing."

"It's not busy, you can go to Su Min to know the result." Meng Po said.

Bai Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, you guys get the paperwork done quickly, and I'll wait for you by the Naihe Bridge."

The boat had already landed without knowing it, and Hei Wuchang and Meng Po went to the ghost town of Yan Luo, and Bai Wuchang made a quiet road leading directly to the Ghost Realm Fort.

There are few ghosts these days, and the road to Huangquan is quiet.Qiao Ze's dark blue figure appeared not far away, walking towards Naihe Bridge with a wooden sign in his hand.

Bai Wuchang called out, "Joze."

The blue-clothed ghost turned around, arrived, and said respectfully, "Master Wuchang."

"How are you doing these days?" Bai Wuchang waved to him.

Qiao Ze held up the wooden sign in his hand to show her. The word "Huangquan Avenue" was engraved on the wooden sign, "A few days ago, the ghost world castle was demolished and this road was repaired. This is inscribed by Yan Luo of the Fifth Hall himself."

"Hard work." Bai Wuchang walked slowly to Qiao Ze's side.

Qiao Ze smiled, "Master Wuchang is hard work."

"I had a lot of fun in Yangjian, Axuan was the one who did the soul hunting." Bai Wuchang said, "By the way, I will apologize for what happened last time for Axuan, he is just a child with a heart, but very It's strange, he hasn't been like this for many years..."

Qiao Ze waved his hand, "It's nothing, my lord is looking for Po Meng this time?"

"Yeah. Talk to him." Bai Wuchang nodded, "Qiao Ze, have you been in the underworld for a long time? Has the underworld ever lost anything?"

Qiao Ze thought for a while, "It's been 1000 years, why do you ask such a question?"

"I think there seems to be some spiritual weapon in the underworld that has been brought to Yangjian. When I was walking around Yangjian recently, I always felt that something sucked something."

Qiao Ze gave her a surprised look, and did not speak for a long time.

"It stands to reason that only souls can come to the underworld, and souls can't take things." Bai Wuchang couldn't figure it out, "If it's a demon, everyone in the underworld will not be unaware."

Qiao Ze struggled for a moment, but still said: "You don't remember at all?"

Bai Wuchang was unclear, so Qiao Ze changed the subject, "Do you know how I got to the underworld?"

"Didn't you offend Emperor Yan Luo and be demoted to Huangquan Road?" Bai Wuchang blinked.

Qiao Ze's forehead twitched, and he said with a smile, "I'm a night wandering god, and they all belong to different attributes. Does the underworld have the right to demote me?"

Bai Wuchang: "..."

"It's true, then why are you staying in the underworld?"

"For... atonement." Qiao Ze sighed softly.

Bai Wuchang was taken aback, atonement... A long time ago, it seemed that someone