Messenger of Yin and Yang

"Brother, do you know that there is Hades in this world? Or hell, King of Hades? But we are not called King of Hades..."

Zhang Dezhi just looked at Xiaofan, "The highest ruler in our underworld is Emperor Hades. I am actually the ghost king who is in charge of the evil ghost purgatory under Emperor Hades. Usually my subordinates call me Soul Lord, and there is an endless purgatory in Hades. All the ghosts were imprisoned there, but because of my negligence, an evil ghost escaped, made a fuss in the underworld, and escaped to the human world, killing several people, so Emperor Hades punished me by being reincarnated as a human. Originally, I was a stupid beggar who was bullied by others in this life, but I was taken back by you, and I don’t know why later, but somehow I got better, maybe it has something to do with you!”

Two ghost kings are both in charge of the evil ghost purgatory, one white-clothed ghost king and one soul master, which one is real?

"As for those people who died strangely before, it was because the gate of ghosts opened and many ghosts came out. They sucked their souls in order to stay in the world for a long time. I go out every night to stop them and take them away. Send it back to Hades."

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

"...Oh, I, I'm listening."

"I won't tell you. I didn't fully remember it at the beginning. I didn't want to scare you later. I also wanted to wait until those little ghosts were cleaned up before I told you. As for the fact that I can see death, I don't need to say anything more. Can you explain? This is my ability as a ghost king."

He seems to have explained it, but he doesn't seem to explain it. The reason always sounds a little far-fetched. Has he already chosen to believe in the ghost king in white?Otherwise, why would he be indifferent to everything Xiaofan said?

If Xiaofan had said these words to him before the ghost king in white, he would have believed them, but now he seems to have just heard a clumsy plagiarized story, all the plots sound so forced, and all the words seem to be just to make up for it. An explanation that sounds flawed.

Xiao Fan observed Zhang Dezhi's reaction, "The blue-robed ghost you saw before is my subordinate, the little ghost who wanted to eat you just escaped, and I have already sent him back."

"Brother," Xiaofan asked tentatively, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Zhang Dezhi: "... Is there a ghost messenger called the White Clothes Ghost King in Hades?"

"The ghost king in white?" Xiao Fan frowned, and immediately denied, "No."

"Where did you hear that brother?"

"Oh, I, I just saw it in the book."

Xiaofan nodded.Then he slowly approached Zhang Dezhi, "Brother, can you trust me now?"

Zhang Dezhi looked at him, slowly curled the corners of his mouth, and nodded.

Seeing him nodding, Xiao Fan immediately smiled, "I promise, I will never hide anything from you in the future."

"……it is good."

But looking back, Zhang Dezhi found the white-clothed ghost king again. He still looked like a celestial being, "The white-clothed ghost king? Are you really the white-clothed ghost king?"

The ghost king in white raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"I don't know anything about your underworld, so whatever you say is what you say."

"You don't believe what I'm saying?" the ghost king in white asked.

Zhang Dezhi didn't speak, but looked at him more defensively.

The ghost king in white smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll take you somewhere." Then he grabbed Zhang Dezhi's hand and said, "Close your eyes."

Although Zhang Dezhi didn't know what else to do, he closed his eyes obediently. After a while, he heard: "Open your eyes!"

Zhang Dezhi slowly opened his eyes, and then panicked. He was standing in mid-air at the moment, with a whirlpool like a black hole in front of him. He quickly grabbed the ghost king in white, who raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the whirlpool disappeared. , What appeared in front of the two of them was a staircase with no end in sight, a bit like a staircase leading to heaven.

"Hold me tight."

Needless to say, Zhang Dezhi also held on tightly.

As soon as the ghost king finished speaking, the two quickly fell down, "Ah!!!

I don't know how long he shouted before Zhang Dezhi felt himself standing still.

"Don't be afraid, open your eyes!" The ghost king's voice also sounded at the right time.

Zhang Dezhi opened his eyes apprehensively, but the scene in front of him made him sigh, "Wow, what place is this?"

"Hades."

"Hades?!" Zhang Dezhi was a little shocked, shouldn't Hades be eerie?How can it be such a beautiful place?

The ghost king in white knew what he was thinking, "The Underworld is actually not as scary as you imagined, and we don't want to face darkness and coldness every day."

If it is said that this place complements the white-clothed ghost king, Zhang Dezhi almost thought it was a fairyland, just like the beautiful scenes in all fairy tales: singing birds and fragrant flowers, colorful purples and reds, flying butterflies, and even Dingdong spring water, where they are standing now The ground is full of lotus flowers...

"Come with me!"

Zhang Dezhi raised his heels and followed the ghost king in white. At some point, a road leading to the dark depths appeared in front of them. As they went deeper, it became darker and narrower, and the road became narrower and narrower. The glowing green light coming from everywhere would not make Zhang Dezhi unable to see the road under his feet clearly.

Perhaps this is what the Underworld really looks like. Passing through the narrow road, there is a black bridge in front of you, with three engraved white characters on the bridge: Naihe Bridge!

"Is this the Naihe Bridge?" Zhang Dezhi looked down, like a bottomless abyss. After a long time, you will feel that countless ghosts will rush out of the bottom, pull you off the bridge, and sink together.

The ghost king in white pulled Zhang Dezhi back, "Don't look around, don't touch."

Zhang Dezhi patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

The white-clothed ghost king asked again: "Don't open your eyes when crossing the bridge."

"What will happen if you open it?" Zhang Dezhi was curious.

The white-clothed ghost king glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly: "You will see things you shouldn't see."

Zhang Dezhi: "..."

Zhang Dezhi was a little apprehensive, watching the white-clothed ghost king in front of him quietly reached out and grabbed the corner of the white-clothed ghost king's clothes, closed his eyes, stumbled and walked forward until he heard the white-clothed ghost king say: "Okay, you can open your eyes now." .”

Zhang Dezhi opened his eyes leisurely, and couldn't help but look back again. Suddenly, a white and transparent face rushed up from below, and it was magnified countless times before Zhang Dezhi's eyes. A gust of air flow hit the transparent face, and after a sharp scream, it slowly returned to calm.

Zhang Dezhi stared and stared at the spot in shock, the ghost king in white approached him, "There are many invisible and soulless spirits underneath, don't be too curious."

Zhang Dezhi nodded stiffly, turned around and hurriedly followed the ghost king in white, gradually sinking into the darkness again.