At the head of the bridge, there is a beautiful woman sitting on the bank of the Yellow Spring, her head full of black hair falling on the water, like algae.

Linghu Su came over, "Grandma Meng, you wash your hair in the underworld, how polluted the environment is."

"What do you know, ordinary people, only the yellow spring water can be washed clean! Go and help me finish the leftover soup."

Linghu Su obediently walked to a large vat, scooped a bowl of Mengpo soup from the bubbling black water, and distributed it to the ghosts who came and went one by one.

At this time, her long hair was hanging down, and she was wearing women's clothing.

This is the first time she has worn women's clothing since she traveled to the Rong Dynasty—although it is a pure white reincarnation uniform uniformly distributed to female ghosts in the underworld, but Linghu Su has a heroic beauty on her body.

"Grandma Meng, don't you get tired of receiving and sending off every day for so many years?"

"Can you stop saying I'm acting like a bustard?"

Linghu Su glanced at Po Meng who was posing at the bridge, and sighed helplessly, she had been in the underworld for more than ten days, and she was wandering in the underworld every day, or helping Po Meng with soup, so far she hadn't even seen the face of Hades.

"You don't give me Mengpo soup, and you don't let me cross the Naihe Bridge. What are you keeping me here for?"

Meng Po's orchid raised her fingers slightly, and her words were charming, "There is a saying in this old saying, the King of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, how can he keep you until the fifth watch. Now Brother Yan Wang won't let you reincarnate, what can we do?"

Linghu Su threw down the gourd ladle, intending to turn around and leave.

Granny Meng said behind her: "You, if you are really bored, there is a new impermanence in the underworld a few years ago. He has a very bad temper. He seems to be an old acquaintance of yours. You can go to him to talk about the past."

Linghusu floated all the way in the direction Po Meng pointed, and found Wuchang beside a pool of black water. At this moment, the rattling chains in his hands were binding a soul. kicked it into the water.

"..."

What a big temper...

Wuchang turned his head, and the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quite silent for a while.

"Linghu Aiqing?" Wuchang asked tentatively first.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Linghu Su had the habit of kneeling, but after thinking about it, he still didn't kneel.

The impermanence in front of him is the former emperor who was dragged back by Long Yi from the underworld and sent back.

"Are you a woman?" the late emperor asked.

"It's the ministers and criminals who deceived the king."

"It doesn't matter, everyone is dead, there is no bullying, why did Aiqing die young?"

Linghu Su sighed deeply, and the late emperor also sighed.

The two found a seat by the black water and sat down. The former monarchs and ministers were sitting side by side in the underworld to reminisce about the old days. Sure enough, they went to the underworld and became ghosts.

The first emperor said to himself: "It's strange to say that the first time I came to the underworld, I was rescued by the gods. I thought it was God's protection, but who would have thought that I would come again soon."

Linghu Su approached politely: "Why is Your Majesty still here?"

"Originally, it was said that I was the Son of Heaven, a real dragon, and that I should enter Penglai to become an immortal after my death. I didn't expect the King of Hades to say that I have good aptitude, so I must be kept as impermanent. Alas...the world is really impermanent."

"..."

It turned out that what Long Yi said was true.

"Why didn't Aiqing go to reincarnation?"

Linghu Su thought for a moment before slowly saying, "I'm waiting for someone here."

"Is it the one named Long Yi?"

Linghu Su nodded, "Has the Emperor seen it before?"

"About a year ago, she came to see Hades."

a year ago?

That should be when they just came down from the Heavenly Palace.

Linghu Su seemed to be grasping at a straw, and asked, "What is she looking for with Hades?"

"Let him help keep a soul." The late emperor looked at Linghu Su, "I think it should be you."

Linghu Su seemed to see hope, "Then when will she come?"

"She said she didn't know, and she didn't know when the Godmother would let her come."

Godmother?

"Who is the Godmother?"

"I don't know what's behind."

Linghu Su's hope was in vain, his expression was gloomy, but he heard the late emperor shouted: "Stop for me!"

The ghost who had just been kicked into the black water had crawled out of the water at this moment, and ran out wet all over, was stopped by the late emperor, and fell to the ground.

"Aiqing, you are walking around by yourself, I will send him to reincarnation first." After finishing speaking, he dragged the ghost away by the head.

Linghu Su was stunned, who would have thought that the former Ninety-Five Supreme would now be chasing a ghost around the underworld!

Linghu Su was floating aimlessly, and stopped in front of a large hall, because he accidentally caught a glimpse of two familiar characters, and when he looked up, it really wasn't an illusion. Character.

Linghu Su made a gesture to rush in, but was blocked by a wall of light that suddenly appeared.

She tried a few more times, but the result was the same. She withdrew her strength and sat on the steps panting.

At this time, a cold voice came from behind:

"what are you doing here?"

Linghu Su raised his head and met King Hades' eyes. He heard that he snatched his own soul from Zhuxian Terrace at that time, so that he was spared from being scattered.

"You took me to the underworld and didn't care about me, what are you going to do?"

"I forgot." Hades said coldly, "Since you are here, come in."

"..."

How could it be so lightly over? !

Linghu Su followed Hades in, looking around, wishing to look for traces of Longyi in every corner of Longyi Hall, but found nothing.

"Next time you want to enter the Palace of the King of Hades, just stand at the door and shout."

"The Palace of the King of Hell? Isn't it the Hall of Longyi written on it?" Linghu Su asked.

"Oh, Long Yi came to play with me when I was a child, and asked her to name my Hades Palace, but she insisted on calling it Long Yi Palace."

What is Long Yi's origin that she can even take the name of the Palace of the King of Hell?

"When I was a child? How young was it?"

"When I first became King of Hades."

Linghu Su remembered that Long Yi was only in his 70s, so he asked, "Then you, the King of Hades, is also a new official?"

"Fortunately, more than 5000 years."

"That……"

Linghu Su was about to ask, but was interrupted by Yan Wang, "Long Yi asked me to keep your soul, so you just wait here patiently."

Linghu Su begged, "It's too boring for me to float around every day. Why don't you find me something to do? I was the secretary of the household department before I was alive, and I have some experience."

Yan Wang said indifferently: "Go and pick up ghosts. There are always some stupid ghosts in the underworld who will get lost after crossing the Naihe Bridge and can't find the way back. If you have nothing to do, go catch some and bring them back. I will give you Yin coins."

"What's the use of Yin coins?"

"Have you heard of ghosts?"

Linghu Su nodded.

"How powerful you are depends on how high your cultivation base is. Yin coins can be used to buy cultivation bases."

"What is the difference between this profession and impermanence?"

"Impermanence is going to the world to seduce souls. You are picking up souls in the underworld. It's far away."

"Can't I go to the world to seduce souls? Like the late emperor?"

"You don't have that potential, you are more suitable to be a beast."

……

"Doesn't it look like a human?"

"Correct."

From that day on, Linghu Su picked up ghosts in the underworld every day.

This is not a difficult task, but lost ghosts often go to places where there is no ghost smoke, and it is more difficult to find, and some ghosts are really stupid. Radu could not come back.

Soon, she found that it was too slow to pick up ghosts like this.She picks up five ghosts at most every day, and each ghost can only be exchanged for four Yincoins, and a year's cultivation requires a thousand Yincoins.

It takes at least 100 years of cultivation to become a ghost. Calculated in this way, if you really want to become a ghost, it will take at least ten years.

Although Linghusu's ambition is not to become a ghost, but with her previous ambition, even if she has nothing now, she will find a way to make a fortune.

She used the only one hundred or so Yin coins in her hand to go to the ghost market to buy twenty tracking charms, and stood guard at the bridge of Naihe, guessing which ghost was more stupid and more likely to get lost, so she stuck one on him.

In this way, Linghu Su's hit rate in picking up ghosts is much higher, especially since the tracking charm can be reused several times, which allows her to pick up more than 30 ghosts a day at most.

She used the money she earned to buy more tracking charms, but slowly, she found that she hardly had any time other than picking up ghosts at the end of the day.

However, as her cultivation level grew, she could gradually sense the power of the keel, and sometimes she could manipulate the keel to cast some simple spells. Once, she even used the keel to chop a ghost with 200 years of cultivation into ashes.

On this day, she was at the head of Naihe Bridge, holding a handful of tracking symbols in her hand, waiting for the ghost to come.

Snowflake Wuchang hooked a ghost passing by.

This ghost is different from other ghosts, usually ghosts come after chaos, but this one is obviously conscious, which means that he either had a noble status during his lifetime, or he still has great obsession with the world.

The ghost didn't recognize Linghu Su, because she now has long hair and is wearing women's clothes, but she will never forget this face that makes her teeth itch.

Taoist Pingshan! ! !

Linghu Su rushed forward quickly, snatched Pingshan from Wuchang's hand, and pressed his head hard into the underworld.

She has four years of cultivation now, more than enough to deal with this kind of ghost who just died, even if Ping Shan was a fairy before his death, now he can only struggle in her hands and call for help.

The first emperor passed by here just after he finished hooking his soul, and saw Linghu Su holding a ghost, so he came over to fight against the enemy, and kicked Pingshan into the underworld.

"..."

In the end, Granny Meng couldn't stand it anymore, she lightly sprinkled her hair and picked him up from the water.

After seeing that it was Taoist Pingshan, the late Emperor was shocked, "Immortal Pingshan? Why did you come down?"

Taoist Pingshan was also a little surprised when he saw the first emperor, and he probably didn't expect that the real dragon emperor would become ecstasy.

Linghu Su gritted his teeth and asked: "Since you dare to die, why do you want to turn black and white and help the evildoers?"

Taoist Pingshan knelt down, "I'm for Penglai! If I don't say that, Penglai will really be over."

Linghu Su raised his palm to strike downwards, but Pingshan was excited: "Master Linghu! Haven't you understood yet?! Taichu killed the dragon son, and the Emperor of Heaven protected his younger brother, and set up a barrier in Penglai to prevent the dragons from attacking him." Seeking revenge. In these years, the Dragon King has always wanted to kill Taichu. He deliberately let Qinglong go up the mountain, and deliberately went to Tiangong to pretend that he didn't know! The Emperor of Heaven hates Dragon Palace, but he can't move Dragon King, so he can only hold Qinglong. You I am just a victim of the power struggle between the Heavenly Emperor and the Dragon King!"

Granny Meng watched with relish, and expressed her doubts at the right time: "Why did you kill Prince Long in the early days?"

Ping Shan said sadly, "I've only lived for 200 years, so I don't know what happened 800 years ago."

Wuchang, whose ghost was robbed, stepped forward, holding Pingshan to leave, but was stopped by Linghusu: "Xue Hua, where are you taking him?"

"Reincarnation, humanity."

"No, I want to stay with this ghost."

"No."

Linghu Su stroked the keel, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If you must send him to be reincarnated, I will let him be wiped out right now."

"When will it be your turn to decide in the underworld?" King Hades' voice echoed in the underworld, "What are you doing here? Are you too free?"

King Yan came to the crowd, cast a sidelong glance at Pingshan, and looked at Linghusu, "How dare you retain the soul of an immortal and prevent it from reincarnating."

"He helped Heavenly Emperor and Taichu frame Long Yi!"

Yan Wang said coldly: "Oh, that's it, then send him to the eighteenth floor of hell."

……

"That's not necessary, I want to keep him as a slave in the underworld."

"Whatever you want." Hades turned into a book of birth and death, and crossed out Pingshan's name from it, "Pingshan will never be reborn from now on!"

Ping Shan sat slumped on the ground, described as sluggish, without any resistance.

Linghusu put a slave charm on Pingshan Taoist, so that he could never betray him, and asked him to go out every day to pick up ghosts for him.

But she herself was focused on cultivating the keel.

On this day, the keel suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling blue light, accompanied by faint dragon chant.

Linghu Su thought she was finally going to make a breakthrough in cultivation.

It happened that Yan Wang came over at this time, glanced at her, and said expressionlessly: "It's Long Yi, she has already come to the world."

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