Douluo: I am the guardian spirit of Ning Rongrong

Zhang Ling, the name of Zhang Fei's father.

His soul stayed in reality for seven days before arriving in the underworld.

On earth, people are dying every moment everywhere, so there are many people waiting for reincarnation in this underworld.

The team is like a long dragon, with no end as far as the eye can see. However, Zhang Ling, Zhang Fei's father, is among this team.

"Is this the underworld? It's really big." The place was filled with wailing and crying, but only a small group of people remained calm, and Zhang Ling was among this small group of people.

Zhang Ling even looked at the underworld curiously. After all, the underworld only existed in myths.

Now Zhang Ling is already fantasizing about what Po Meng looks like and what kind of family she will be reborn into after reincarnation.I heard people say that you can see your whole life before reincarnation, but I really don’t know what your next life will be like.

At this moment, two figures in front of the team walked towards this side. It was obvious that their bodies were much taller than the ghosts here. Their bodies were filled with gloomy energy, and they seemed to be very strong.

A man with a bull's head and a man with a horse's head were holding weapons taller than them.

"Could this be a bull-headed horse noodle?" Zhang Ling curiously guessed as he watched the bull-headed horse noodle walking towards us.

According to the legend, the responsibility of this bull-headed and horse-faced man is to patrol and hunt for escaped ghosts. He didn't run away and didn't commit anything, so he didn't take it seriously.

Little did he know that this bull-headed horse-faced man came just for him.

When the bull-headed horse came closer and closer, Zhang Ling realized something was wrong.

Niutou came to Zhang Ling, took out a piece of drawing paper from his arms and unfolded it. He looked at the picture and then at Zhang Ling. After confirming that it was correct, he nodded to the horse's face.

So, Zhang Ling was stood up without any explanation.

"Way! What is going on? I didn't do anything!" Zhang Ling was being held up by bull-headed and horse-faced men, and he felt a little panicked. Was he going to be tortured?

Since everything in the myth is real, then these 18 levels of hell are also real. Zhang Ling also knows a little bit about the punishment in each level of hell. He knows that if you fall into it, your soul will be shattered, which is the best outcome.

"Master, please let me go, I have never done anything bad in my life!" Zhang Ling begged and cried.

But the bull-headed horse-faced man ignored Zhang Ling at all and just walked forward step by step.

Just when Zhang Ling was about to give up his struggle, the scene in front of him changed. A bull-headed horse-faced figure appeared in front of a lobby with him in the middle.

The lobby looks a bit like an ancient government office. Even in such a cold place, it is still so majestic.

As Zhang Ling was dragged into the hall, the bull's head and horse's face disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a group of imps divided into two columns and slowly ran into the lobby.

"mighty……"

The word "mighty" from the kid's mouth echoed throughout the lobby.

Zhang Ling just knelt in the lobby, not daring to make any move.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared on the top of the stage. This person had a clean face, a crown on his head, sachets hanging on both sides to protect his ears, wearing a ruffled lapel, wide-sleeved robe, and boots.

It is quite similar to the text description of King Yama, the king of hell in the ten palaces in myths and legends.

The Jingtang wood was slapped in the hand of King Yama, and the sound in the entire hall suddenly stopped.

"Is this person Zhang Ling?"

The voice of King Yama was so terrifying that it made Zhang Ling's heart tremble, and he did not dare to show any sign of neglect.

"Yes, yes, little Zhang Ling."

"Are you guilty?"

Zhang Ling was at a loss when he heard what King Yama said.

If you work hard all your life and be careful again and again, there is nothing wrong with you.

"I've never done anything in my life. I really don't know what I'm guilty of."

Snapped!

The gavel sounded again in the hands of King Yama: "Wantless!"

"You are trying to change your destiny against heaven, but you still don't know the crime!"

…………

Bai Shuo in the human world did not know what Zhang Ling had encountered.

At this time, Bai Shuo was playing with the rough stones in his hands in the jade mall.

The most lacking thing now is money. The only way Bai Jian can think of getting money as soon as possible is to come here to play stone gambling.

When he was still on the earth, Bai Shuo heard a saying among the people: One sword will make you poor, one sword will make you rich, and one sword will pierce sackcloth.This sentence refers to the person who gambles on the stone.

Now Zhang Fei admires Bai Shuo very much. Although she was drunk at the time, she was unusually sober at that time. He did not forget a word of their conversation.

Bai Shuo didn't want to hide anything from Zhang Fei, and after using a few tricks, Zhang Fei fell into admiration.

He quit his job at the construction site and used all his savings to accompany Bai Shuo in blocking stones.

Several people were walking around in the jade shopping mall. Zhang Fei suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and the expression on his face became heavy, just in time for Bai Shuo, who was walking next to him, to see it.

Out of concern, Bai Shuo asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Fei?"

Zhang Fei just shook his head. The feeling just now was like the hint given to him when his father suddenly fell ill at home in another place.Could it be that something happened to another relative this time?But Zhang Fei's only relative is his father. Now that his father is gone, no one except Bai Shuo can be regarded as his relative.

Seeing Zhang Fei shaking his head, Bai Shuo didn't ask any more questions, thinking that he had something on his mind.

The stone-blocking trading market in H city is very large, but there are only head covering materials in the entire stone-blocking market.

The so-called head covering material is the raw jade stone that has not been opened through the window. If the window has not been opened, it bears the risk that there is no jade inside. Relatively speaking, it is the most risky.

But this is easy for Bai Shuo. His eyes can easily see through the surface of the stone, and he can tell whether there is jade inside at a glance.

What's more, there is Ning Rongrong, a little expert in treasure appraisal here. Ning Rongrong's Wuhun Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda has the function of treasure appraisal, which is perfect for betting on stones.

"Rongrong, today's task will be left to you!" Bai Shuo said to Ning Rongrong with a smile.

The reason why he handed it over to Ning Rongrong was because Bai Shuo also wanted to see Ning Rongrong's special treasure appraisal ability.

Ning Rongrong naturally enjoyed it. Once she entered the Duoshi Trading Market, she never rested. Every time she passed a vendor, Ning Rongrong would touch all the woolen materials on it.

Although Ning Rongrong has the ability to identify treasures, she is not as direct as Bai Shuo with his eyes. She has to touch it with both hands to know whether there is jade in it.

After passing dozens of vendors in a year, none of the stones caught Ning Rongrong's attention. It was too bad.

Finally, Ning Rongrong stopped in front of a stall. There seemed to be a special power attracting her.

Ning Rongrong leaned down and held up a rough stone with both hands. Then he turned to Bai Shuo and said with a smile, "I found Bai Shuo! This is the best!"