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"Teacher!" Shen Qiushuo raised his voice and cried sadly, "Yan Gui hurt you like that, why are you so obsessed with it?"

Shen Songtang smiled, but didn't say anything to explain. There are some truths that people who haven't experienced it will never be able to understand.

"The place of Guixu is cold and desolate, and the soul will perish soon," Shen Qiushuo said anxiously, "Teacher, you will disappear in smoke!"

"Qiu Shuo, don't talk about it." Qingsi interrupted him, "What we thought was obsessed with obsession is actually their great enlightenment."

Shen Qiushuo's shoulders shook violently: "I still can't understand..."

Qingsi: "It's rare to be confused, that's all."

Shen Songtang seemed to be in better spirits than before, and even explained to Shen Qiushuo about the funeral.

Lu Xingzhou's heart sank gradually, and there was still a faint sense of relief. He knew that Shen Songtang was returning to light.

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, Shen Songtang's voice became lower and lower, and his whole face was covered with death, which was completely dead.

He was panting with difficulty, struggling to look at Lu Xingzhou: "Team Leader Lu..."

Lu Xingzhou walked to his bed, lowered his body, and asked softly, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Ayan and I... still have some savings..." Shen Songtang murmured, "I will give it all to you... please... take me... to the ruins..."

Lu Xingzhou understood that Shen Songtang had never become a demon, and with the energy in the human soul, it was very difficult for him to accompany Shen Yan back to the ruins.

He nodded: "I can send you there. As for your savings, leave it to Shen Qiushuo. I don't need it."

Shen Songtang shook his head: "Qiu Shuo has his share."

Lu Xingzhou wanted to decline, but Shen Songtang slowly closed his eyes.

"Teacher!!!" Shen Qiushuo cried out in pain, and rushed to the bed.

Seeing that Shen Songtang was still breathing, Lu Xingzhou's lips kept trembling, as if he was muttering something, he leaned over suspiciously, leaned against his lips, and heard a faint voice: "I've done my whole life... I'm full of sins... Ah Yan ah……"

Qingsi sat on the edge of the bed slumped, two lines of tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

After Shen Songtang's death, Lu Xingzhou and Shi Yinyu took his dead soul away, walked out of the store, and found that the little ghost who was sitting at the door digging the cracks in the wall had disappeared, probably couldn't wait, and moved to other places to guide the dead soul. .

Lu Xingzhou turned his head and said to Qingsi: "At first, I wanted to ask a ghost messenger to take you to the underworld, but this guy ran away. You go back to the Pteris snail with me first, and go back with him when the underworld sends a ghost to take over at the end of this month?"

"Don't worry, Qiu Shuo was hit hard, I'll take care of him for a few days first," Qingsi said, "After I settle him down, I'll take a boat to the underworld by myself."

"Ok."

Guixu is located in a corner of the underworld, it is bitingly cold and windy, and what's more, the transportation is inconvenient.Lu Xingzhou and the others took a boat to the underworld, came out from the pier, turned a corner into the train station, and squeezed onto the train heading in that direction.

The usually deserted green leather train is now crowded with all kinds of creatures, including ghosts, humans, and monsters. Most of them are carrying their cameras and looking excited, and they have been typing on their mobile phones non-stop since they got on the train.

Lu Xingzhou glanced at a person's cell phone and saw him saying: This time I will definitely make a big news, the front page headline is ready, it will definitely explode.

"Are you a reporter?" Lu Xingzhou asked curiously, "Going to take first-hand information?"

The man immediately turned off the phone screen and said with an innocent face: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! Who is a reporter? I'm not a reporter. Why are you swearing, comrade? I'm just here to travel!"

Lu Xingzhou: "..."

The person who said he was not a reporter got off the train and went to Guixu.

Everyone knows that the judges, the real power holders of the underworld, hate the demon lord deeply, and follow their actions. The entire underworld officialdom has no good face towards monsters. Over the years, demon souls have been marginalized in the entire underworld. In today's highly modernized world, go to There is not even a proper road in the direction of Guixu. From the train station, you have to walk dozens of miles to reach Guixu.

Where there is demand, there will naturally be a market.

A large group of Sanbengzi soliciting customers gathered outside the train station.

Lu Xingzhou and others walked out of the train station, and the cold air rushed in. Lu Xingzhou wrapped his jacket tightly and looked around, ready to judge the direction.

Dark ghosts surged up.

"Handsome guy, do you want a ride?"

"Guixu, 80 people, children and old people are not deceived."

"There is one last seat, get in the car and leave."

A few people were surrounded, and the ear-piercing ghost voices sounded like a broken speaker, making Lu Xingzhou frown.

Shi Yinyu didn't say a word, he just moved his finger and wanted to kill these ghosts.

Lu Xingzhou held him down, signaled him not to be irritable with his eyes, and took out a spell from his pocket, with shocking blood-red runes drawn on the rough yellow paper.

The ghosts all stopped and looked at the yellow talisman in his hand with fear.

Lu Xingzhou held the yellow talisman between two fingers, and there was a sudden shock, a small cluster of Naluojia fire ignited, the flames danced, exuding a dangerous atmosphere.

The ghosts screamed, and they all took a step back in fright.

Lu Xingzhou didn't seem to see their panic. He lowered his head calmly, lit a cigarette with the cluster of flames gracefully, then raised his head, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Ghosts: "..."

Lu Xingzhou pointed at a kid with a cigarette between his fingers: "You, how much is the chartered car?"

All the ghosts looked at the imp together.

The little ghost showed a slick smile: "The market price is 80 per person, the price is fair, and there is no deceiving..."

Lu Xingzhou's face darkened.

The little ghost immediately changed his words: "The chartered car is eighteen, and I will give you two bottles of mineral water."

Lu Xingzhou: "Get in the car."

A few minutes later, a Sanbengzi full of small advertisements drove out of the train station.

Most of the glass on the car window was broken, and it was barely pasted on the window with scotch tape. The tape was not firmly attached, and it made a whirring sound in the cold wind of the extremely cold place, and the cold wind was blown into the car.

This bit of cold is naturally nothing to Lu Xingzhou, but Shen Songtang is more difficult. When a person dies, most of the energy will be lost, leaving only a small amount of energy to support the dead soul to go to the underworld under the guidance of ghosts. The other shore flowers blooming on both sides of Huangquan Road can provide them with enough energy.

But Guixu is located in an extremely cold place, the closer you are to it, the faster the energy will be lost, and after driving for less than ten miles, Shen Songtang's soul faded.

"You should honestly go to reincarnation." Shen Yangui said coldly.

Shen Songtang looked calm, ignored his bad words, and said to Lu Xingzhou, "How far is it from Guixu?"

Lu Xingzhou looked at Shi Yinyu.

Shi Yinyu pretended to calculate and told him: "There are still sixty miles."

Shen Songtang praised: "As expected of the leader, you can even calculate the distance."

"..." Lu Xingzhou glanced at the road sign that flashed by the side of the road, thinking that it would be difficult to find such a big "30km away from Guixu"?I was half blind and saw it all.

Shen Yangui snorted.

Lu Xingzhou said to Shen Songtang: "If you can't hold on, I'll give you some energy..."

"I'll do it." Shi Yinyu interrupted him.

"What's there to grab?" Lu Xingzhou glanced at him and said to Shen Songtang, "Please extend your hand..."

Shen Songtang stretched out his hand, Lu Xingzhou raised his hand and placed it in his palm.

A second before the palms of the two came into contact, a hand came obliquely, grabbed Shen Songtang's wrist, and pulled him behind him.

Shen Songtang turned cold, and said indifferently: "Shen Yan is back."

"I said earlier that you should go to reincarnate." Shen Yan replied, "I don't need your pity."

Shen Songtang: "Who told you it was pity?"

"What is it if it's not pity?" Shen Yangui suddenly became emotional, and said urgently, "You could have been reincarnated normally, but you haven't done anything bad in this life, but you were tortured to death by this demon like me. Good tire..."

Shen Songtang: "I have been entangled with you, a devil, for half my life, and my hands are full of blood debts. How can I say that I have never done anything bad?"

"I forced you to be entangled with me from the beginning to the end. The judge has the eyes of nine lives, and can see through your past and present lives, so he will not wrong you."

Shen Songtang asked lightly: "Then what if it's not?"

"What?" Shen Yangui was taken aback.

Shen Songtang raised his eyes, looked at him calmly, and said in a calm tone: "The entanglement for half a lifetime is not forced."

Shen Yangui looked at him, opened her mouth, and suddenly lost her words.

The kid, who had been concentrating on driving, looked back at them. He might feel that this was not polite, so he stretched out his hand to straighten the rearview mirror that was being blown by the wind, and looked at them curiously from the rearview mirror.

Lu Xingzhou: "Drive your car well, in case of a car accident, I will crush your soul and body."

"Don't worry," the kid smiled flatteringly, "I've been pulling passengers on this road for decades, and I won't get into a car accident with my eyes closed."

Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the whole three jumpers were knocked into the air, flipped three times in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Shen Songtang's soul body was almost scattered by the shock.

"Do you know how to drive!" Shen Yangui was furious, and rushed to tear this unreliable ghost driver to pieces.

The little ghost quickly apologized and was about to speak.

"Do you fucking know how to drive!!!" A grumpy voice sounded from outside the car.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a big head with a dog fur hat and sunglasses protruding from the car next to them, and greeted them with a series of raps that resounded through the sky.

"Ren Buren?" Lu Xingzhou opened the window.

The big head tore off the sunglasses, revealing Ren Buren's fat face, and yelled through the window: "You are here too? What's the position of the snail? Beat the judge or beat the regent of the demon world? I heard that the devil ran away. Is it true or not?" That stupid bird of Yun Lie hasn’t been turned into an Orleans roast chicken yet? Are you trash with state salaries just for nothing? What the hell has happened to this! Can it work? Can’t it? Hurry up and get laid off, his mother is not as good as me..."

His voice stopped abruptly, because Lu Xingzhou sat firmly behind the car window, revealing a small crossbow full of bowstrings in his hand, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Ren Buren's eyebrows.

"..." Ren Buren stared at the little arrow, the muscles on his fat face twitched violently a few times, and laughed, "Brother, honest words are harsh to the ear and good for deeds, brother is all for your own good, be obedient, take this thing back It's okay, don't keep playing with your husband's small arms, it's amazing? Hey, what's wrong with your eyes?"

Lu Xingzhou said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here?"

Ren Buren raised his eyes to the sky, and his tone was vicissitudes: "The Three Realms are at war, and the chaos is about to break out. I am heartbroken and determined to sacrifice myself to maintain world peace."

Lu Xingzhou: "I'll give you another chance."

Ren Buren: "I heard that there is going to be a war, so I'll pick up some bullet casings and see if I can make some money from the war."

"Now, start the car, turn around, and go back as you came here," Lu Xingzhou said, "War money is not so easy to make, be careful to lose your life."

Ren Buren sneered: "Brother, don't..."

"Turn back." Lu Xingzhou said firmly.

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything about you little fairy." Ren Buren sighed compromisingly, put on his sunglasses, resignedly turned the car around, and drove back along the way he came.

Then, out of Lu Xingzhou's field of vision, he turned around and came back again.