daily work in the underworld

According to folklore, one day in the sky is one year on earth.This is true, but it does not apply to the underworld.As far as Black and White Impermanence is concerned, that annoying god has only been in the world for a month, and he is still a little baby who can't speak, so it is inconvenient to find.

This time the errand came in a hurry, so Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu didn't go to the judge to determine the reincarnation place of the gods like before, but asked Niutou to borrow his tracking Gu, and went all the way north, followed Luochuan to the human race capital city.

They are ghosts, and it is not convenient to come out during the day, so they can only act at night.But at night, the two also found that it was not an easy task to recover the soul of Linhai Shenjun, because he was reincarnated into the royal family.

Although the imperial palace has good feng shui, there are many unjust dead ghosts and grievances. Tracking Gu can only give a general direction, but it can't tell them which ghost is the reincarnation of Linhai Shenjun.Therefore, they could only look for it one by one, starting from the Lenggong with the most grievances, finding the Royal Garden all the way, and finally found the swollen Linhai Shenjun in an abandoned well.

Fan Wujiu has always been somewhat resistant to water ghosts, so this time it was Xie Bi'an who did it.He threw down the soul-locking rope and pulled it out of Linhai Shenjun's neck, no matter he was still in the well screaming because of strangling his neck, he dragged him up forcefully.

The Shenjun who was dragged out of the well was followed by a group of other ghosts. They all coveted the immortal energy and wanted to get a share of it.In the end, it happened to be caught in one catch, and all of them entered Fan Wujiu's stomach.There were also a few ghosts that had been wanted by the underworld for a long time, but they happened to miss them.

The God Lord of Linhai in this life is dragging his swollen soul body at this moment, with a pale complexion, and looks like a child of two or three years old.His consciousness should not be back in place yet, because he looked dazed because of the Mengpo soup he drank all night.The ghost messenger who found out that it was one black and one white didn't want to run away, so he found a small corner and sat down with a dead branch and fallen leaves on his head and a noose around his neck.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu looked at each other, they both felt that this was good, and it was more worry-free.

It seems that it was a wise decision to give him more soup at the beginning.

To find the soul, naturally one has to deal with the physical body.Xie Bi'an still has a large group of ghosts waiting for him to ascend the throne, so at night, Fan Wujiu took the initiative to enter the ghost.He didn't have the right to enter the emperor's dream, so he could only go to the dream of the mother of Linhai Shenjun in this life.He was bloated, dressed in black, with a slender body, and looked quite ferocious, but the concubine woke up instantly, and hurriedly called the servants to go straight to the barren well in the imperial garden, and fished out the soaked body of Linhai Shenjun come out.

The concubine was crazy at the moment, crying in disheveled clothes in the imperial garden, cursing the ghost in the dream for harming her child, and saying that she was sorry for the emperor and the child, but let Xie Bi'an, who was waiting to close the stall, watch Had a good show.

"It's just a reminder from a dream, why did I hear that person scolding as if you ate Linhai Shenjun?" Xie Bi'an asked while touching his chin at the funeral of Linhai Shenjun in this life.

Fan Wujiu didn't answer, just looked up at him, his eyes were like knives, and at the moment he hadn't spit ghosts yet, naturally he looked fierce and fierce.

Xie Bi'an realized that he was talking too much, so he stopped talking.But before returning to the underworld with the soul of Linhai Shenjun, he comforted Fan Wujiu: "It's okay, I haven't seen what you look like before."

Fan Wujiu's eyes became colder.

The road to Huidifu is different from when we came here, and the junction point between Huangquan and Luochuan changes all the time.After a month in this world, the way back has been moved outside the capital by itself, which saves them the effort of rushing.

At this time, the winter in the world has come to an end, and tender green sprouts can be seen faintly in the suburbs.Black and white impermanence led a group of ghosts to the long pavilion in the suburbs, hiding from the sun, and taking a rest by the way.

Xie Bi'an counted the number of ghosts and put them away by category.Occasionally, he would look at Fan Wujiu between work and found him in a daze under the pavilion.

Obviously eating too much and becoming tall and big, Xie Bi'an can clearly feel that Fan Wujiu is like an ethereal duckweed, which is unpredictable.

"What's wrong?" He walked quickly and patted Fan Wujiu on the shoulder.

Fan Wujiu turned around, the moment he saw Xie Bi'an, his eyes showed a look of dependence, and he seemed to relax all of a sudden, looking a bit more at ease: "This place...is quite familiar."

Are you familiar?Xie Bi'an thought, he looked carefully and found that this place is the same as other long pavilions used to calculate the distance, but it is located at the foot of the mountain. winter jasmine.

By the way... it's winter jasmine.

This is the place where he and Fan Wujiu met for the first time, and it is also the place where he and Fan Wujiu entered the underworld together.