I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

Meeting Xie Yi here, Qi Feixing was a little surprised, but the other party said: "The principal's birthday is today, I'll go back to the orphanage to see."

So that's the case, Qi Feixing nodded and waved to him again: "Okay, then I'll go first."

He was just about to run out in the rain, but then his wrist was pinched, and the movement of his feet was forced to stop.

With a calm expression, Xie Yi opened Qi Feixing's fingers, put the handle of the umbrella into his hand, and said, "Your home is far away, take the umbrella."

Qi Feixing didn't want to: "I can just take the bus, the platform is right in front, and the gate of the orphanage is still a bit away from here. Give me the umbrella, can you go back in the shower?"

But his refusal was ineffective, Xie Yi couldn't help breaking up and let go, Qi Feixing could only hold the umbrella handle.

"Okay." Qi Feixing compromised, "I'll treat you to dinner next month too."

"Anything." Xie Yi pushed him.

Qi Feixing didn't realize something was wrong after walking two steps, he turned around: "Oh you..."

But after turning around, there was no shadow of Xie Yi in front of him, Qi Feixing wondered, "Run so fast?"

He glanced at the closing gate of the orphanage, and was speechless with a tut.

"I don't know if my brain is short-circuited. It's just such a short distance. It's okay to send me to the car first, and he can go back later. No one can get caught in the rain."

"But you gave me the umbrella anyway."

Shaking his head, Qi Feixing finally got on the bus. He put the umbrella away and put it on the edge of the seat, the rainwater trickled down slightly along the tip of the umbrella.

"Why did the thunder suddenly disperse?"

Thinking of the thunder that suddenly disappeared just now, Qi Feixing glanced back and forth at the umbrella under his feet inexplicably.

"Hold an umbrella, not a lightning rod."

It looks like an ordinary umbrella.

Don't think about things that you can't figure out, Qi Feixing touched his chin, thinking that he had to find a chance to go to the cemetery, Lin Shen's mother Zhao Zhenzhen was still there, and she didn't want to reincarnate.

But Zhao Liu's matter was settled, Zhao Zhenzhen didn't need to cover up for them anymore, so he should be willing to reincarnate.

It's really not a human thing to catch ghosts, Qi Feixing sighed in his heart.

Unsurprisingly, when he got home, he was blindsided by his father again.

As soon as Father Qi was habitually snarky, he was pinched by Mother Qi who was next to him, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Qi's mother stepped forward to care: "Why is your face so pale, are you sick?"

As he spoke, he touched his son's forehead with the back of his hand to test the temperature, but the temperature was normal.

Qi Feixing hid for a while, and then gave them a reason to relax.

"It's okay, it's raining too much outside, it's a bit cold."

"It's a bit cold." Mother Qi said, "Then I'll ask your dad to cook some ginger soup later, and you can drink some."

Ginger soup?

Qi Feixing's face froze, and he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth as if to yawn, and said while walking, "I don't want to drink anymore, I'm so sleepy, I want to go to sleep first."

After finishing speaking, he ran back to the room as if fleeing, and locked the door behind him.

He will never forget that when he was 13 years old, his father couldn't grab the TV remote control, and after the war movie was forced to be replaced by cartoons, he made soup with whole ginger that night, tricked him into drinking it, and almost threw him up.

That has become Qi Feixing's psychological shadow.

The rain didn't last long, just as it came for no reason, it stopped for no reason. One moment everyone saw that it was pouring rain outside, but the next moment it suddenly stopped.

This matter was once on the hot search.

Taking advantage of the free time on Sunday, Qi Feixing left his soul at night and went to the cemetery behind the orphanage.

Like Zhao Liu, Lin Shen's mother, Zhao Zhenzhen, was obsessed with Lin Shen.

But the difference is that Zhao Liu wanted to stay by Lin Shen's side alive, while Zhao Zhenzhen didn't want people to find out that Lin Shen's grandfather was dead.

Now that the matter has been preliminarily settled, Qi Feixing went to her grave to talk, and after a while, the female ghost crawled out of the grave in a miserable state.

"Do you want to reincarnate now?" Qi Feixing asked without paying too much attention to her death.

Zhao Zhenzhen nodded slowly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The obsession was gone, and Zhao Zhenzhen briefly returned to her appearance before she was alive, with long hair and long skirt, and a calm face. She should have been a very gentle mother before she was alive.

"The gate of ghosts has been opened, and after entering it is the Naihe Bridge."

Zhao Zhenzhen finally bent towards Qi Feixing, then turned around and walked into the wide open ghost gate.

On the last day of September, Qi Feixing's kpi finally broke away from the bottom one and became the second bottom one.

What a joy.

The reminder of the increase in KPI completion degree sounded, and Xiao Ba was awakened. It was frightened and passed out for a whole day and night. At this time, it woke up and circled several times towards Qi Feixing in shock, crying.

"Wow woo woo woo—Xiao Ba almost died!"

It seems that Tianlei has caused a great psychological shadow on the little book, and it hurts his heart when he cries, Qi Feixing is holding it up in a hurry, thinking of how little things stand in front of him in times of crisis, he can't help but soften his heart .

"Don't cry, there is no Tianlei now, I will take you to Donghu Park to see the handsome guy later?"

"Hic." Xiao Ba was so scared that he hiccupped, feeling deeply horrified: "You, how do you know that Xiao Ba likes to look at handsome guys!"

Qi Feixing: "..."

He was really helpless: "When you are in class every day, you use my mobile phone to browse Weibo, don't you know that you will leave browsing records?"

"Hic!" Xiao Ba hiccupped again in shock.

Then it shyly said, "Are there really many handsome guys in the park?"

Qi Feixing thought for a while, then nodded affirmatively: "Many."

Xiao Ba was immediately happy.

Now that Xiaoba has woken up, Qi Feixing sent it out to erase Lin Shen's memory. The matter is over. When Lin Shen forgets this experience, ten years later, in his opinion, Zhao Liu will die of old age naturally.

At that time, those who should be punished will be punished, and it has nothing to do with Qi Feixing, so I will help this time.

Because Monday was the monthly exam, so he returned to school early on Sunday, and Qi Feixing arrived at the school after [-]:[-] pm. Together with the students from Class [-], he was led by Lao Liu to set up the exam room.

After returning to school, he had to study by himself in the evening. Qi Feixing immersed himself in studying hard, and desperately recited the "A Fang Gong Fu", which he heard was compulsory, and cramped his feet for the time being.

Xie Yi took his [-] Olympiad questions and continued to study. For him, he didn't need to prepare for the monthly exam.

It was rare that there was no voice of Yao Yan gossiping with others, his ears became quiet, and Qi Feixing still felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

After memorizing it for a long time, barely memorizing it, Qi Feixing fell down on the table, covered his head with a book, and let out a long sigh.

"Finally memorized it."

Seeing that he had finished reciting "A Fang Gong Fu", Xie Yi stopped writing, skillfully reached out his hand and took out the math textbook from Qi Feixing's desk, opened it to a certain page, and said: "When you memorize the formulas above, if you encounter this kind of problem, just use it." If you write all the formulas up, you will get at least two points."

Qi Feixing raised his eyelids and looked over, and when he saw the densely sketched formulas in the math book, he immediately rolled his eyes.

"You still kill me."

Yao Yan on the other side kept quiet the whole class, and almost didn't hold back. The front table wanted to listen to gossip, but when he turned his head, he saw Yao Yan put his index finger in the middle again, and said, "Shh, keep your voice down."

He pointed to Lin Shen who was sleeping soundly beside him, and said, "He's asleep."

The front desk whispered in shock: "Damn it, Lin Shen actually sleeps in the evening self-study?"

Yao Yan spread his hands, shrugged, and said in a breathy voice, "How would I know?"

When the two were whispering, the front table accidentally caught sight of Lin Shen's face sleeping on his side, and immediately said "fuck me", Yao Yan was full of doubts: "What's wrong?"

The front table covered his mouth in shock: "Damn, why is Lin Shen crying while sleeping?"

After he finished speaking, Lin Shen woke up suddenly again, his eyes were full of the bewilderment he couldn't remember from the dream.

Yao Yan cautiously waved his hand in front of him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin took a deep breath and shook his head.

"……nothing."

He seemed to be dreaming of his mother.

The monthly exam came as scheduled, and as expected, the location of Qi Feixing's exam was the last classroom that could not be shaken.

The examination number of the third middle school is determined according to the ranking of the last time, Qi Feixing has always been at the bottom of the grade, and every time the examination is in the last classroom.

But this time, besides Qi Feixing, the man of the hour in the classroom also has a solution.

After personally sending the person to the entrance of the examination room, Old Liu Yu urged Xie Yi earnestly: "Little Xie, since you just transferred here this semester, the school doesn't have your final grades, so we can only arrange you in the last examination room."

It doesn't matter after Xie Yi finished speaking, Lao Liu said in a low voice: "The students in this examination room like to mess around, and their tempers are not very good. If someone makes things difficult for you, you should tell the invigilator."

"I see." Xie Yi nodded.

In the end, Lao Liu patted him on the shoulder again and said, "After finishing the test paper, you can hand it in directly. The school has told your invigilator teacher that there is no limit to the time you can hand in the test paper in advance. Hand it in early and come out early."

It can be seen from this that the school is afraid that Jie Yi, a precious lump, will be bullied by the students in the last examination room.

Watching Xie Yi enter the examination room, Lao Liu held the thermos cup and looked at him reluctantly.

Qi Feixing watched from inside and felt a little embarrassed for Xie Yi.

Standing in front of the examination room, under the gaze of everyone, being watched eagerly by Lao Liu, he felt ashamed and cancerous just as a crowd of onlookers.

It's not easy to be a baby bump.

The discipline in the examination room is not very good, good and bad are mixed, the slapstick is over, and the jokes are joking. This is different from the elite version of the first class. Most of the students are more free and undisciplined, and they don’t pay much attention to the exam. The whole examination room is cramped are very few.

Most people have a pen on their desk, which is already all the test tools.

As a person with no grades, Xie Yi went straight to the corner. When passing by Qi Feixing, Qi Feixing reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"It's fate, classmate." He joked.

Xie Yi didn't turn his head back: "Then I hope that in the next exam, I can continue my relationship with you."

Qi Feixing: "..."

Then he has to answer at least one hundred multiple-choice questions.

The problem is that there are not so many multiple choice questions to fool him, Qi Feixing scratched his head expressionlessly.

The first test was Chinese. Qi Feixing didn't say anything when he got the test paper, he turned the page and looked at the poem reciting, and then his eyes lit up.

"I'll go, Xie Yi really hit the spot."

There are only six questions in total for filling in the blanks with poems, two of which are "Ode to Efang Palace". Qi Feixing swiped the pen and wrote down the answers, while the other blank lines only glanced at them.

Familiar, but can't remember at all.

Forget it, if you get six points, you can't be too greedy.

Then he slowly went back to write his name and test number, and then went back to the next question one by one.

For the first two big questions, according to the content of the article, choose the option that matches the original text. Qi Feixing scratched his head and read it for a long time, but he couldn't see the difference between the options that only changed a few words, but the rest of the words were exactly the same.

I don't understand, choose randomly.

He was extremely serious about the exam this time, so serious that he almost had to retrace every word, so there was no time at all. When the broadcast reminded that there were 5 minutes left before the exam time, Qi Feixing looked at his blank composition paper, Empty your eyes.

The title of the composition is: Secret.

What secrets can there be?It is impossible to write ghost hunting, Qi Feixing sighed deeply.

He was still sighing until the end of the exam. Xie Yi didn't hand in the paper in advance, but waited for the teacher to take it away before coming over to join Qi Feixing.

Hearing the sound of sighing, Xie Yi asked: "Is the "Fu of E Fang Gong" written correctly?"

"No..." Qi Feixing looked sleepy: "I haven't finished my composition."

Xie Yi comforted him: "As long as you write, you will always get some points."

Qi Feixing opened his mouth to say something, but he was afraid that he would be ashamed if he said it, so he shut his mouth again and swallowed the words back.

With Chinese as the front line, Qi Feixing miraculously found that he could understand the questions in the next few exams!

Although he still couldn't solve the math, he was very obedient and wrote down the formulas that he was asked to memorize one by one.

It was densely packed, and the entire test paper was almost filled by his repeated formulas. During this period, he even restrained his ghostly drawing peach charms, and wrote carefully, trying not to deduct marks from the paper.

After the monthly exam, when he returned to Class [-], Qi Feixing sat on his seat, feeling as if his soul had been sublimated.

"You are really good." He gave a thumbs up to Xie Yi beside him.

Xie Yi gave him a puzzled look, and heard Qi Feixing say: "Mathematics got two original questions right, and that "A Fang Gong Fu", and history is also... Oh, you might as well start a class and teach people specially." Bet on the title, and the business is guaranteed to be booming."

With a slippery tone, Xie Yi made a gesture to hit him, and saw that the place where the palm landed was on the back.

Ever since he was struck by lightning that day, Qi Feixing had been suffering from a dull pain in his back. The treatment methods had little effect, and he had been in pain for two or three days.

He turned his head to avoid Xie Yi's hand, and said, "Don't hit, don't hit, it hurts."

Xie Yi smiled but didn't laugh: "I haven't touched you yet, and you started crying?"

Qi Feixing had to find another reason to prevaricate: "When I was at home, I hit my back and it hurt a lot."

"Really?" Xie Yi said suspiciously.

He reached out his hand as if he didn't believe in evil, and touched Qi Feixing's back, but Qi Feixing dodged for a while and didn't dodge.

"Hey...huh?" Half of the shit was swallowed back, and Qi Feixing found that there was no pain in his back as expected, but a comfortable warmth surged up under the movement of Jie Yi.

"Excellent, you can also massage?" Qi Feixing turned around in surprise.

Xie Yi: "..."

At this moment, Qi Feixing approached shamelessly again, huddled twice like a little piggy, and huddled in front of Xie Yi, closed his eyes and ordered him confidently.

"Come on, give my brother a pinch."

Xie Yi's answer was to slap him directly on the back.

Qi Feixing groaned, thinking that he might have become a pervert, otherwise why would Xie Yi feel so comfortable beating him?

Alas.

"You worked so hard on this monthly exam, what's your goal?"

Without even thinking about it, Qi Feixing said, "It's [-] points better than the last exam."

Because he just transferred here, Xie Yi didn't know about Qi Feixing's previous grades, so he asked, "How many points did you have before?"

"Ha." Qi Feixing opened his mouth and yawned, and said, "It's a lot of money, two hundred points."

Xie Yi: "..."

After a while, Xie Yi said slowly: "You have filled the test paper this time, and you can improve by [-] points by visual estimation."

Qi Feixing said "Oh", "Then let me thank you."

But after 1 minute, he suddenly looked up with an unbelievable expression: "You called me 250?"

"How dare you."

On the day of the end of the monthly exam, it was rare for the school to show mercy and cancel the evening self-study, so that the dormitory students could return to the dormitory after school early, just like the day students.

Qi Feixing went to bed very early today, and even before he fell asleep, he specifically told Xie Yi not to disturb him, the reason was that he used his brain too much during the day, which was not conducive to the growth of his body, and he had to rely on sleep to replenish the energy he spent.

Actually, Qi Feixing was going to the underworld.

According to regulations, after the end of the month, the ghost messengers have to go to the underworld to report on their work. To put it simply, it is to hold a mobilization meeting at the end of the month, so that the civil servants of the underworld will continue to be brainwashed and compete to work hard for the underworld.

Qi Feixing is not interested in meetings, but he is interested in hell!

That's hell!

If this experience can be shared, it will be enough to boast in the next life.

He almost couldn't wait to leave his soul, and then recited the formula that he knew by heart.

"Mysterious light is bright, the underworld is open, there is a way ahead, and strangers stop immediately...the gate of hell—open!"

The dark and simple door opened on Qi Feixing's bed, and the dark air rushed in.

Throughout the ages, ghost gates have been places where dead souls come and go. If living souls enter, most of them will be trapped and unable to return.

But Qi Feixing was a ghost messenger. He took off the impermanent order with the shape of a tiger's head from his waist, and pressed it in the middle of the ghost gate. After the breath identification was matched, the gate of the ghost gate opened suddenly.

"Welcome to--

Hell. "

Taking Xiaoba with him, Qi Feixing stepped into it. After his figure disappeared, the pitch-black door slowly closed behind him, and then disappeared into the air.

The dormitory was peaceful.

Fragrant.

Entering the ghost gate, Qi Feixing's first feeling is the fragrance.

There seemed to be some faint but charming smell in the air, which spread, gripping Qi Feixing's nerves tightly, making him involuntarily attracted to it, wanting to find the source.

But at the next moment, Xiao Ba reminded at the right time: "Don't smell it, if you ask again, you won't be able to go back!"

This sound directly awakened Qi Feixing, and after he realized that his thoughts were chaotic just now, he suddenly felt startled.

"What does it taste like?"

Xiaoba said: "The flowers on the other shore, here, the ones on the shore are here."

Following the direction that Xiaoba said, Qi Feixing looked over and saw that the sides of the road covered with black mud were full of bright flame-like flowers. The petals were long and curled, not densely packed, and the central stamens were bright yellow, long and The pistil branches fell out, swaying gently with the wind coming from nowhere.

Such a beautiful flower, who would have thought that it could cause ghosts to hallucinate!

After taking a second look and sensing the danger, Qi Feixing immediately withdrew his gaze. He looked at the muddy ground under his feet and asked, "Is this Huangquan Road?"

"Yes." Xiaoba said.

After entering the underworld, the ghosts and monsters from all walks of life are all down to earth, and they no longer float like the world of the sun. In this way, it is difficult to pass through the muddy road like water.

After thinking for a while, Qi Feixing thought for a while, then raised his hand to make a formula, and asked, "Where is the entrance?"

"Zhengxi." Xiaoba replied.

"it is good."

Looking at the direction, the formula took shape, and Qi Feixing said in a low voice: "A thousand miles is never enough."

In the next instant, he disappeared completely in place.

"Fuck, who was that just now?"

The passing ghost looked at the disappearing figure on Huangquan Road, and his eyeballs fell out of the eye sockets. He quickly lowered his head and groped for a long time, and when he found the eyeballs, he pressed them back into his own eye sockets.

The companion beside him turned his head 360 degrees, and was also shocked after scanning around and finding no one.

"Yellow Spring Road is the most mental test. The dead souls who come and go to the underworld have to walk through Yellow Spring Road. Spells are forbidden here, and you can only walk with your legs... That black impermanence can ignore the prohibition here!"

"Where did the god come from...?"

……

No one could have guessed that the truth that shocked everyone's jaws was just because Qi Feixing was not a dead soul.

A living soul does not need to go through the Huangquan Road that tests the mind, and naturally it is not affected by the restriction.

Qi Feixing went straight to the bank of the Santu River, and further ahead was the gate of the underworld. At the gate, there was a mulberry tree that covered the sky and the sun. The branches were covered with firefly green and fire red lamps. And the scimitar, guarding the gate.

On the pillars on both sides of the gate, on one side is written "Hell of the Underworld" and on the other side is written "Living Soul Stops".

Living Soul Qi Feixing: I just want to go in.

He approached boldly, dressed in a black robe, I don't know which dynasty it is from, it is completely different from the uniform uniform of Heiwuchang around him, but he is dressed like Wuchang, very confusing, the bull's head and horse's face can be seen from a distance, and he also scratches his head .

"Who is ahead!"

Qi Feixing came up to him and raised his voice: "Heiwuchang, Qi Feixing."

After he came to the front, the eyeballs of the bull's head and horse face rolled, and when he saw the tall hat on his head, the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

"Brother, this lord...is a small one who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, so offended, please come inside!"

This attitude changed a lot, which made Qi Feixing a little strange. He squinted his eyes, but his face remained calm, he just nodded slightly, and stepped into the underworld from between them.

The moment he entered, Qi Feixing felt as if he had penetrated a layer of water film. After the coolness passed, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

"I'm going, Cyberdifu?" Qi Feixing was dumbfounded.

Although there are classical buildings in the prefecture in front of us, there are also many buildings, modern electronic display screens hanging on the high buildings, bridges reaching the sky crossing them, vehicles passing through the air, and ghosts wearing colorful clothes , stepping on luminous sneakers, riding a motorcycle straight into the sky.

The roar of the engine made Qi Feixing turn into a pink eye on the spot.

This is the underworld?It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the future world!

It was only at this time that Qi Feixing had the deepest understanding of the development of Hell's technology.

That's pretty cool too!He couldn't help sighing.

Unfortunately, none of these can be brought to the ground.

Walking through the door and going forward, Qi Feixing heard the sound of rushing water before he could see where the ghosts gathered together.

He asked curiously, "Where is the sound of water coming from?"

"It's Wang Chuan." Xiao Ba explained the confusion for him.

So Qi Feixing walked over following the sound, and saw a dark, bottomless river at the other end, but the sound of water was murmuring in his ears, and when he actually looked over, he saw that the water surface of Wangchuan was still.

"magic."

Qi Feixing felt that the underworld was too magical.

Xiao Ba reminded him: "Don't get too close to Wangchuan, or you will be swallowed immediately after falling."

The underworld seems to be beautiful everywhere, but the most beautiful things are the most dangerous. There are ghosts and ghosts from all over the world gathered here, but it is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface.

"Where is the meeting place?"

Qi Feixing obediently withdrew from the shore and got to a safe place.

When the meeting was mentioned, Xiao Ba was very excited and said: "In the Procuratorate, Master Cui's territory, I will guide you!"

It flew in front, and Qi Feixing followed behind, so it quickly approached the place he saw just now, where the ghosts gathered.

There ghosts lined up in a row, how long it is impossible to see the end, but the front end seems to be a bridge.

With a thought, Qi Feixing said, "Is that the Naihe Bridge?"

Of the bridges in the underworld, who can be as famous as the Naihe Bridge?

Xiao Ba's answer also confirmed his guess: "Yes, that is Naihe Bridge."

Naihe bridge and Mengpo soup are the only way for the soul of the dead to reincarnate.

Then there should be Po Meng, right?

Qi Feixing's eyes suddenly brightened, and he didn't know where he got it. He jumped into the air with his feet, flew up a few feet, directly above the dead souls, and looked towards the Naihe Bridge.

I didn't see the legendary Po Meng, only a big steaming urn and a woman in white beside the urn.

The woman is really beautiful, with phoenix eyes under the eyebrows of distant mountains, a nose that hangs like a gall, and round lips. She is wearing layers of white dresses with wide sleeves, her white hair is half-up, and there is a blooming beauty under the moon on her temples .

She leaned lightly on the railing beside the bridge, and was painting Danko on her nails, her red lips were as red as blood, just like the bright red Danko.

But Qi Feixing noticed with keen eyes that the right hand of the woman in white was not wrapped in skin and flesh, but was actually a dense white bone.

As if aware of other people's gaze, the woman in white looked straight at Qi Feixing's direction, her pupils were dark, and for some reason, Qi Feixing felt a chill on his neck at that second, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it.

When he regained consciousness, his pupils shrank──

He saw the woman on the bridge laughing in front of him, and at the same time, the right half of her body was burning with flames, which gradually burned half of her body to bones.

Qi Feixing was stunned by her beauty and bones, "Damn it!"

Xiao Ba hastily said in a low voice: "Don't look at it, it's God Meng Po!"

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