Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 13 Messages from the Underworld

Chapter 13 Messages from the Underworld

"King Qin Guang."

The simple three words, without any fireworks, and not tall enough, but it made Lin Zhihui's hairs stand on end, and his back felt cold.

If other people see such an ID, they will just laugh. At most, they just think that the person with this name has personality. The original Lin Zhihui would probably just sneer at it, but now he knows that these are real gods, at least. The existence he couldn't afford to offend, the word Qin Guangwang did not represent some reader with the second disease, but the real Lord of Hell who was in charge of the first palace of Yama in the ten palaces.

Lin Zhihui glanced back subconsciously. There was nothing behind him. There were no strange shadows or strange auras. Li Ping was sitting on the bed and was enjoying the game. The domestic mobile phone dutifully took advantage of its advantages. The cheerful and noisy game soundtrack , even standing downstairs can hear it.

In the last chapter, I wrote that the main character Hua Bing swallowed the elixir and exploded to death. There was nowhere to contact the underworld. I heard that the underworld is not very busy. Why does King Qin Guang have time to read online articles?

Lin Zhihui took a deep breath while thinking wildly, moved the mouse and pressed it slowly, and opened Qin Guangwang's comment.

The opening chapter was still in classical Chinese mode, and Lin Zhihui was not in the mood to lament that he was illiterate, so he just scrolled to the end of the page.

"Everyone knows that the protagonist is immortal. However, since Hua Bing is dead now, don't waste this plot in vain. Arrange him to experience the underworld. Now that all worlds are isolated, causing The lack of information, the poor impression of the underworld from the outside world, and a lot of misunderstandings make it difficult for us to carry out our work. Not only humans, but also goblins and weirdos all think that the underworld is a terrible place. They try their best to avoid entering the underworld, and many of them are fooled into heaven I don't know that it is a foreign land after all, and it is in dire straits, and the dangers are too numerous to list, so it is hard to describe them one by one. For this reason, after deliberation and reporting to the emperor, the King of Hades decided to follow the example of the human world, carry out publicity, and open up communication channel, to correct the misconceptions of the realms about the underworld. This is a better opportunity."

Lin Zhihui was looking at the clouds and mist, and for some reason, there was a sudden and loud knock on the door, which made him jump up, and moved the chair under him, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound.

Li Ping was also taken aback by him. In his busy schedule, he raised his head and looked at Lin Zhihui. Seeing him standing there and staring at the door in a daze, motionless, he couldn't help but wondered, "Why don't you just open the door, what are you standing there for?" ?”

As he spoke, he suddenly tilted his head, glanced at the open computer screen gossipingly, and said jokingly: "Didn't you just go to some bad website and make the police come to check the water meter?"

Lin Zhihui gave Li Ping a sideways look, thinking that the ignorant guy is really happy. He would rather have someone check the water meter and sit in the bureau than open the door in the middle of the night, and there is King Yama or some bull-headed horse noodles standing outside.

Although the sun had not yet set outside, Lin Zhihui looked out the window and saw that the sky was still quite bright. He felt inexplicably that seeing a ghost in the blue sky during the day would be more terrifying.

"Lin Zhihui. Express delivery." The person who knocked on the door seemed impatient, and shouted loudly while knocking on the door.

Lin Zhihui heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over to open the door with his weak legs. There was indeed a courier boy in a dirty uniform outside the door, as well as the familiar beauty packing box.

"Why didn't the door open for a long time?" the courier boy complained. When Lin Zhihui wasn't paying attention, he quickly glanced at the situation in the room. When he saw Li Ping sitting on the bed and staring at him, he seemed quite regretful. It seemed that he was quite dissatisfied that he was still alive.

Lin Zhihui also didn't mind the courier boy who was full of drama, signed the package and closed the door in one go, turned around and picked up the screwdriver on the window sill, and started to unpack.

"Another prank on express delivery?" Seeing Lin Zhihui take out a black box and a thick dictionary, Li Ping rolled his eyes and lost interest in exploring: "You'd better think about who you offended, do this every day Come on, don't be some perverted murderer or something like that." After saying that, it seemed that the situation was urgent, and he quickly lowered his head and continued to play the game.

I really didn't see that Li Ping still had the potential to be the Emperor of Truth. Lin Zhihui walked to the table with the manual and the box in his hand. Hell King Yama or something was much more interesting than the perverted murderer, and it sounded more cool.

Picking up the chair that fell on the ground, Lin Zhihui put the heavy manual on the table and began to look at the box on it.

The box was not very eye-catching, it was as black as a lump of charcoal, and it was of little weight. When I opened it, there was a small porcelain bottle, about three inches, pure white, I couldn’t hear the sound when I shook it, and Lin Zhihui didn’t open it, so I put the bottle back. The instruction manual is directly snapped over and opened to read.

"To sum up, this is your reward."

"Afterwards, all rewards will be sent in physical form, and the reward amount in the book review area is for reference only."

"This thing is called Xuanmo, and it is used by the Ten Palaces of the Underworld to write on the life and death books. (One drop)"

"Efficacy: Normal."

"Effect: It can lead people's souls into the underworld, and the magic power lasts for six hours."

"How to use: If a mortal holds a judge's pen and uses this ink to write the surnames and taboos of mortals, the ghost messengers from the underworld can arrest their souls and send them to the underworld."

"Precautions: When using it, don't have evil thoughts, don't use this thing to murder people, and don't use it for illegitimate purposes. Xuanmo is a spiritual thing of heaven and earth. It gathers the most yin energy in the world, and it will lose its effectiveness when placed under the scorching sun. If you use it for evil, you will inevitably attract fierce ghosts to haunt you, and you must be cautious about it."

Lin Zhihui picked up the bottle and opened it. There seemed to be a light layer of black liquid inside. It was said to be a drop, at most the size of a mung bean. Even the thinnest quill would not It's not enough to write a word, let alone use a judge's pen. It is estimated that when he becomes a judge in the underworld, there is hope that he can use it.

Lin Zhihui curled his lips, capped the bottle tightly and put it back in the box. Although he received such a strange reward, he still didn't understand what King Qin Guang meant. How to write this article.

However, he soon discovered that his worries were unfounded. At some point, another paragraph appeared below King Qin Guang's comment.

"The reward has been paid in advance. My request is very simple. I only need to publicize the scenery of the underworld, introduce the customs and habits of the underworld, the comfort and entertainment of living, and various preferential reincarnation policies and policies. The attention of the underworld is enough. There are still many opportunities for follow-up cooperation, as long as you write more plots involving the underworld and promote it vigorously for us, the benefits and rewards will naturally continue to flow."

"Promote the Underworld?!" Lin Zhihui held the mouse with stiff fingers, and his scalp went crazy. He didn't know that he was so awesome that he was appointed as the spokesperson of the Underworld.

(End of this chapter)

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