Boss Shen's Funeral Shop

The iron awl hanging on the soul lock chain stopped steadily in front of Shen Jing, with the cloth drawn from the ghost's body on it. Shen Jing raised his head in shock, and the ghost who jumped in front of him had already It was pierced through his chest, and from the position of his chest, some seemingly thick black mist slowly flowed out.

With a strong hand, Fan Wujiu yanked the soul chain back into his hand, then flicked it slightly, and wiped away the black mist of unknown origin on the soul chain.

Shen Jing looked at the Li Gui in front of him again, and the Li Gui quickly weathered from the wound on his chest, and then turned into fly ash and fell to the ground. Shen Jing could no longer express his emotions.

Fan Wujiu turned his head to look at the remaining two evil spirits, frowned slightly, those two evil spirits were already scared out of their wits, they ran away quickly without even saying a word.

"Still up?" Fan Wujiu looked at Shen Jing with a dark face, his complexion was originally dark, but now he put on a black face, it's actually a bit scary.

Shen Jing looked at Fan Wujiu, just now the ghost had blocked his sight, he only saw Fan Wujiu's clothes clearly at this time, it was a black long robe with nothing fancy on it, and this black robe hung from his waist His hair is not short, it looks a little messy, and he wears a tall hat with the words "World Peace" written on it.

Shen Jing was stunned for a moment, and he asked why Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an's names sounded so familiar to them at the beginning!These are simply the two envoys who are very popular among the people!Black and white impermanence ah!

"Why are you in a daze?" Seeing that Shen Jing didn't move at all, Fan Wujiu urged him again.

Only then did Shen Jing come to his senses, stood up hastily, then lifted the hem of his wedding dress indecently, exposing a section of calf inside, and trotted to Fan Wujiu's side, even if he knew this person It's Heiwuchang, but at least they know each other, it's better than standing far away and being chased by ghosts.

After reaching Fan Wujiu's side, Shen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Fan Wujiu, only to realize that Fan Wujiu is actually...a bit short!He didn't notice it from a distance before, but now standing beside him, he can see it, if not including his tall hat, this Fan Wujiu is a little shorter than him!

But Shen Jing obviously couldn't say it out, he cleared his cough and asked: "What is this place? What's the matter with my clothes?"

Fan Wujiu gave Shen Jing a strange look, and then he said: "Come with me! For the sake of what I've seen, I won't lock you up, and you don't want to run around, or you will be eaten by evil spirits. It's out of control."

"Evil ghosts? Aren't those fierce ghosts?" Shen Jing asked, thought for a while, and said, "Is there a difference between evil ghosts and fierce ghosts?"

"Of course, the reason why ghosts are called ghosts is because their purpose is to kill people, while the purpose of evil ghosts is only to do evil, and they will be punished when they do evil. But when ghosts kill people, they can only The smoke cleared."

"Then those just now..." Shen Jing hesitated.

"So the one who will eat you in the end has disappeared," Fan Wujiu said calmly.

Shen Jing thought of the ghost that turned into a handful of dust just now, so he couldn't help but stop talking, and followed Fan Wujiu to walk forward, I don't know how long he walked, anyway, Shen Jing didn't feel tired.

Shen Jing lowered his head, the drowsy feeling had gradually disappeared. At this time, he couldn't help but think of Baili, and he didn't know how Baili was doing now. He saw Feng Xiaoqing in that building, and Feng Xiaoqing seemed to have He no longer had the same feelings for Baili as before, and even looked like he wanted Baili to die, and he didn't know what happened afterwards.

Moreover, Shen Jing still remembered that he seemed to have lost a piece of memory. At least, he didn't know what happened after he went to the museum and saw the wedding dress fainted and before that building in the middle of the night. After slapping him, he woke up.

Among these, what happened?

"Here we are," Fan Wujiu said, and his footsteps stopped.

Shen Jing paused, then raised his head to look around, and saw that there was a tall archway not far from them, and a group of people were standing in front of the archway, they seemed to be guards, wearing black fine clothes, with hands Holding a heavy soul lock chain.

The red paint on the pillars of the archway has turned dark red, and the tiles on the top of the archway are all uneven. There is a sign with a missing corner hanging on it, with three large characters written on it - the gate of hell!

"The gate of hell!" Shen Jing screamed, and almost subconsciously stepped back.

"Come back," Fan Wujiu reached out and grabbed Shen Jing, then pulled Shen Jing and walked over there, saying as he walked, "Now you know where this place is! For Baili's sake Come on, I won't lock you, and you don't even think about running away, you're already dead, you should have come here."

"I... I'm dead..." Shen Jing was stunned for a moment, and Fan Wujiu couldn't help but dragged him forward. Then he recalled, he stretched out his hand to touch his neck, where there was still a section of spine exposed, Yes, he was indeed dead, even according to Xie Bi'an's words, he even died a long time ago, because of Baili's appearance, he survived by accident.

yes!He was originally a dead person, and he was originally a person who made a lot of money. No matter what happens now, no one will come to rescue him.

Shen Jing still has some expectations in his heart. People are selfish. If they can live, no one is willing to choose to die. If Baili can save him again, then he still wants to continue to live, even if it is In the manner of the walking dead.

But his expectation was finally buried in his heart. Even if he hoped again, he was already at the gate of hell, and this was the reality.

Shen Jing gave up struggling and followed Fan Wujiu to the gate of hell.

As soon as the guarded ghost guard saw the person coming, he immediately walked up, saw Fan Wujiu at a glance, couldn't help but put on a smile, glanced at Shen Jing and passed by.

"Eighth Master is back! Seventh Master just went in and said that a soul was lost, so he was very anxious."

"It's nothing, I've brought the soul he lost. Although he is careful, it's rare for him to make such a mistake. This time I took advantage." Fan Wujiu's dark face still showed no trace of happiness. On the contrary, when talking about Xie Bi'an, there is a smile in his eyes.

"Oh! The eighth master has to go quickly! Qiye said just now that he lost a soul. This matter is big or small, and he is going to report it to the higher authorities. I'm afraid it's almost here by now," said the ghost messenger. Very anxious, it doesn't look like a lie.

Fan Wujiu frowned, pulled Shen Jing directly into the gate of hell, and what he saw was a long, thin bluestone road that was only three people wide, as if it was suspended in the sky, surrounded by a narrow road. The mountain walls are held up, and there is a bottomless abyss on both sides.

"Don't look back on the road to Huangquan," Fan Wujiu followed the trail, but he still grabbed Shen Jing, led Shen Jing to walk forward, and reminded Shen Jing by the way.

Shen Jing was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to look back, but was pulled by Fan Wujiu forcefully, causing him to stagger, only to hear Fan Wujiu say: "If you turn your head now, you won't be able to reincarnate .”

Shen Jing was a little dazed, so he obediently stopped looking back, but still couldn't help his curiosity, so he ordered to lower his head, and only looked at Fan Wujiu's heels, so that he wouldn't lose sight of Fan Wujiu. Blame's footsteps.

The road to Huangquan is very long, and the dark wind blows up from the abyss, causing the red wedding dress on Shen Jing's body to float up. Shen Jing's eyes were dazzled by the red color, and he became a little blurred for a while, as if he heard someone calling his name behind him. .

"Xiao Jing, why are you here! Go home quickly, mom has cooked you a table of food," Shen Qingqing's voice came from behind, making Shen Jing pause and want to look behind.

"It is impossible for a stranger to come to Huangquan Road." At this time, Fan Wujiu reminded: "You have to remember that you are a dead person, and there will be no one you want to see here, including Baili. If he came to Yincao Difu, he wouldn't have to go through Huangquan Road at all."

Shen Jing paused for a moment. He really believed that Shen Qingqing was living well now, but he didn't know what happened after being taken away by Zhao Qian last time. He didn't call Shen Qingqing either. I regret it, a son like him is really unfilial.

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing here? This is not where you should come, go back!" This time it was Grandpa Shen's voice, and Shen Jingchui shook hands on both sides. His grandfather had indeed passed away. , but it has been so long, if grandpa hadn't stayed in the urn, then if he was here, he should be in the front, not the back.

Shen Jing didn't look back, but continued to walk forward. If grandpa is really still in the underworld, he should be waiting for him in front.

"Ah Jing, you're home." At this moment, a voice without ups and downs sounded from behind, and Shen Jing paused. The voice with almost no emotional fluctuations was from someone else, or Baili's. Shen Jing wanted to turn around, but But suddenly stopped, Fan Wujiu said just now, if you go to the underworld for a hundred miles, you will not pass through Huangquan Road.

"It's coming soon!" At this time, Fan Wujiu's voice suddenly pierced Shen Jing's eardrum with a penetrating feeling, and Shen Jing came back to his senses. Apart from the sound of the wind, there is nothing else around here. Voice!

Shen Jing raised his head and looked over, and what he saw was that the two sides of Huangquan Road finally gradually became flat land, and the flat land was covered with... weeds, lush weeds except for a narrow Huangquan Road.

This is really, a bit out of character!

"Which one is...?" Shen Jing pointed to the weeds on the side of the road.

"Manjusawa, Bianhua, Lycoris, Dragon's Claw, you can call whatever you want, but in the underworld, these flowers haven't bloomed yet," Fan Wujiu explained before, dragging Shen Jing's strength grew stronger, and his steps quickened his pace.

Before Shen Jing could react, he was dragged by Fan Wujiu past the piece of Lycoris, but when Shen Jing saw the piece of Lycoris, he was actually a little disappointed, after all, so many people said that there is a piece of Lycoris. Pieces of red manjusawa, how come he, there is only a pile of grass-like things left.

At the end of Huangquan Road, there is a platform that is not very wide, but the platform can be said to be a mountain of ghosts and a sea of ​​ghosts. There is a long queue, and each ghost is escorted by a ghost messenger. At the end of the queue , is a place that looks a bit like a small teahouse in a costume drama.

Shen Jing was directly dragged by Fan Wujiu into the small shed, then pushed forward, and said: "Grandmother, you can watch him for me, and let him serve the soup for you."

Shen Jing staggered from being thrown, and when he stood firm and looked back, there was nowhere to be seen Fan Wujiu's figure.

This was dropped?