Taboos in the Underworld: Starting from being paid a lot of money to beg for a child

The look in his eyes was very desperate. When he was alive, he might never have thought that evil would be punished. I wonder what he was thinking at this time?

Is it regret? Is it despair? Or do you still think that he is the master of his world?

I ignored his desperate look. In this place, without the guidance of evil spirits, anyone who meddles in their own business will be torn apart by those ghosts at any time.

The feeling of walking through the pile of ghosts is only depression. This kind of depression will make those who have the ability to escape from here unable to stay for a moment.

I walked with my head down, not paying attention to any ghostly eyes around me, not listening to any cries for help or wailing.

I don’t know how long I walked on this endless road to the underworld. If I were in the human world, it would have been three or four hours.

The scene around him still hasn't changed at all, it's just a gray scenery, and the ghosts escorting the ghosts have begun to stop and rest.

I didn't stop, but kept going.

After only walking a few hundred meters, my feeling about where I landed changed a lot.

It feels very solid when you step on it, but you can't see any physical form under your feet.

Sometimes it's like stepping on a soft sponge, and sometimes it's like stepping on a hard rock.

Sometimes it's like fire, burning the soles of your feet.

Sometimes it's like ice, chilling the whole body.

Every step I take feels different, and every step I take is very hard.

Along the way, there are ghosts and ghosts resting, and there are also ghosts like me who are walking alone on the road to hell, rushing along.

Most of them are in a hurry and are extremely indifferent to other ghosts around them. The ghosts who come to this place are basically the ghosts with a little strength.

Like me, they don't want to cause trouble.

I just want to finish the journey to Huangquan in peace.

But none of us know how far this road to hell is.

"Hey friends, how about we catch up?"

As I was walking forward, a voice sounded beside me.

After walking here, it was basically quiet.

On Huangquan Road, which stretches as far as the eye can see in front, back, left and right, it is not common to strike up a conversation.

I don't know about other areas, but the area I walked in has always been lifeless, with few people talking to each other.

I turned around and looked around, and there were two people standing next to me, a man and a woman. They were both young and very fashionably dressed.

Unlike other ghosts, their bodies are clean and do not smell of blood.

And it was that man who spoke to me just now.

What makes me a little strange is that there is a slight golden light shining on this man.

Those golden lights looked a bit familiar, and there was also a faint scent of tribute wafting out.

"This road to Huangquan is not easy to walk on. There are many dangers everywhere. It is relatively safer to have one more person. What do you think, my friend?"

When I didn't reply, the man continued.

"Well, okay, my name is Liu Dian."

I said with a smile.

I have some doubts that this man was sent down by Taoists or Buddhists using Dharma methods.

Because the golden light on his body made me feel very familiar.

Seeing that I agreed, the man suddenly became happy. He smiled and said:

"My name is Zhang Fan. It's a pleasure to go with you."

"Hello, my name is Shangguan Yan."

The woman also said hello.

Compared to Zhang Fan, Shangguan Yan was not any happy about my joining.

But thinking about it, the people walking on this road to hell are usually ghosts who have just experienced life and death. There are not many ghosts like Zhang Fan who can still smile.

After greeting each other, we continued walking forward.

"Brother Dagger, why didn't you lead the way? Did you miss the Yinsha like me?" Zhang Fan asked as he walked.

I chuckled and said:

"It's a long story, so I won't tell you. By the way, is that slight golden light on your body caused by the transcendence of Taoism or Buddhism?"

"Eh? How do you know? I'm so unlucky. Damn it, when I just died, I happened to encounter some boring men and women playing the pen fairy game in the parking lot below our community. At that time, the bad luck hadn't come yet, so I was so confused that I I was called down, so I missed the way."

Zhang Fan said somewhat speechlessly.

I couldn't help laughing:

"Hahahahaha...then what?"

This encounter can be considered strange, but it can also be considered a disaster.

No matter what, he is down now, and he has a way to protect himself, which is much stronger than other ghosts.

"Then I scared one of the girls who was playing Bixian. There was also a fat guy among them. He started the game just to pick up girls. Later I scared the fat guy too, but they found me. A young Taoist priest came here. I have to say that the Taoist priest was quite capable, and he was not fierce. He sent me down after seeing me. Speaking of which, the Taoist priest had the same surname as you, and his surname was Liu, and he was quite handsome. . Originally I thought I was dead, because I scared his friends and he would probably send me away, but he didn’t make things difficult for me. Not only did he send me down, but he also added this to my soul. Golden light, because of this golden light, the ghosts on the Huangquan Road dare not attack me. Haha..."

Zhang Fan became more and more excited as he spoke, and his tone sounded like he had special admiration for the Taoist priest.

I chuckled and said:

"Of course, Taoists will never embarrass ghosts. If you can reincarnate, of course he will send you down. Such a thing is also considered a merit for him."

"Yes, I didn't know before, but now I understand. If there is no evil to lead the way on this road to hell, or if someone like me is added with golden light by Taoism or Buddhism, it will be really difficult to survive, so I am very grateful to that person. A young Taoist named Liu."

As Zhang Fan talked, he brought the topic to the Taoist priest.

I was a little speechless, but I didn't mean to cut off his topic, I just echoed him.

"By the way, brother, where were you from when you were alive? I'm from Wuhan. Have you been to Wuhan? But my registered permanent residence is not from Wuhan. I just grew up in Wuhan. My dad..."

Zhang Fan seemed familiar to him, and after chatting for a few words, the title changed from friend to brother.

"I'm from Hunan."

I interrupted Zhang Fan directly. If I hadn't interrupted him, he would have taken the topic thousands of miles away.

Zhang Fan said thoughtfully:

"Oh, we are from Hunan, so we are half fellow villagers. I have only been to Changsha in Hunan. What is the name of the other one in Zhangjiajie, Xiangtan..."

"Brother Fan, can we just concentrate on our journey?"

Shangguan Yan said with some displeasure.

Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly and said:

"This Huangquan Road is lifeless. Chatting will make the journey less boring. Sister Shangguan, do you think I talk too much?"

Shangguan Yan pouted her lips and asked:

"Don't you think you talk too much?"

Zhang Fan said doubtfully:

"Really? Brother, do I really talk a lot?"

I nodded and said with a smile:

"There are really a lot of them. Most of the ghosts on the Huangquan Road have not yet come out of their grief. If it weren't for the golden light that the Taoist priest brought to your salvation, you would have been torn apart by those ghosts long ago if you were chatting so cheerfully. In pieces."

"Ah..." Zhang Fan quickly closed his mouth.

As soon as Zhang Fan closed his mouth, the surroundings suddenly became quiet again.

We continued on our way, stopping to rest for a while when we were tired. We still didn't feel hungry or thirsty, otherwise we really wouldn't know where to get food and drink.

After walking intermittently for another four or five hours, there were even fewer ghosts here.

Except for those ghosts who were dragged by Yin, there were not as many ghosts left wandering Huangquan Road alone as before, and there were only a dozen or so within a radius of [-] meters.

Although there were various ghost fighting incidents along the way, the situation was much better than at the starting point of Huangquan Road.

"Brother, how far do you think this Huangquan Road is?"

The talkative Zhang Fan couldn't hold it in any longer and asked in a low voice.

I looked around at the vast gray surroundings and said:

"I don't know, I haven't walked there either. But as long as we keep walking in the direction of Yinzai, we should be able to reach it within a few days, because after death, the soul has to return to the first seven times."

Zhang Fan nodded and said:

"Well, that makes sense. Then I'll be relieved. Sister Shangguan, how did you miss the ghost?"

Shangguan Yan glanced at me and imitated me and said:

"Brother Fan, it's a long story for me to talk about, so I might as well not mention it."

"Oh, you guys are so boring." Zhang Fan closed his mouth again.

The road to Huangquan was boring, and the lifeless atmosphere seemed even more depressing.

After walking for another hour or two, there were more ghosts around.

Most of them were resting, and there were also more people fighting with each other.

"Why are these ghosts fighting?"

Shangguan Yan suddenly asked in a low voice.

I turned around and saw that she was looking at me with confusion on her face.

She obviously didn't want to ask Zhang Fan, because she knew very well that if she asked Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would have a thesis-like answer waiting for her.

I shook my head, looked at the gray area in front of me and said:

"I don't know, robbing them of their clothes should be a purpose, but it shouldn't be the main purpose."

"Ah~~~!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Shangguanyan suddenly shouted...