unlucky ghost

But there are so many beautiful scenery on Huangquan Road.

Although I walked all the way under the weight of the iron chain, my mood gradually became more comfortable along the way.

Now that I'm about to enter the underworld, everything in the world has nothing to do with me anymore.

With this in mind, this journey, I will walk without worries.

Stepping through the Yellow Springs is the majestic Senluo Temple.

Black smoke lingered everywhere in the underworld, making the ghosts' faces even more terrifying.

Outside the open stone gate, there stood two white-bearded evil spirits on the left and right, baring their teeth at the wandering soul that had hooked back.

A green-faced ghost in front handed over the token, and the two white-bearded ghosts let them go.

Black and white Wuchang is the leader of the ghost messengers in the underworld. The two white-bearded evil spirits did not dare to be negligent when they saw this, and hurriedly saluted: "I have seen you two adults." The two of you are working here, you have worked hard." The white-bearded evil spirit on the right said: "My lord is serious, this is my duty, but the two lords are busy with work." Bai Wuchang smiled and took out his token Handed it to him, said: "This is the token, you two have a good look at it and let us in to do business." The white-bearded evil spirit took the token, glanced at it, and hurriedly stepped aside.

Bai Wuchang pushed my shoulder.

I slowly went inside.

The inside is also gray, as if it is covered with smoke, and there are endless wailing sounds everywhere it goes, it is very strange and miserable.

Along the road, there are ugly ghost guards with spears in their hands. With such a huge force, I thought to myself, if I want to escape from here, it may be harder than climbing to the sky.

Just as I was sighing, there was a tall and thin ghost dressed in white linen not far in front of me, staring at me with wide-eyed eyes.

I glanced at him, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky.

After walking two steps, he stared at me again.

I touched my face and thought to myself, being too handsome is actually not a good thing.

I entered together with thousands of wandering souls, and walked around for a stick of incense, but there was a row of prison cells in front of me.

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "Little ghost, now that you've reached the place, you should rest your feet."

Hei Wuchang said: "Why talk nonsense with him." After saying that, he kicked me into the cell.

I fell a dog, really embarrassed.

I heard Bai Wuchang laughing and leaving, hurriedly got up from the ground, but all the ghosts inside and outside the prison were looking at me and laughing.

I fake coughed twice, pushed away the ghosts watching the excitement, and sat in the corner to take a nap.

After a while, the ghosts in the prison gathered together to gossip.

I was drowsy when I heard a burst of laughter, and then a ghost laughed and said: "He is not unusual, do you know how I died? I'm afraid you will envy me if I tell you." All the ghosts They all laughed and said: How did you die, you should tell us to listen. "

The ghost laughed and said: "As the saying goes, dying in the gentle township is also romantic, do you think I am flirtatious now?" The ghosts laughed again, and one of them said: "So, you died in the gentle township By the way, I don’t know whose bed he died on?” The ghost said: “I don’t want my old face anymore, so I might as well tell you all.” All the ghosts listened attentively.

The ghost smiled and said, "It's Xiao Jinzhi, one of the four beauties in the capital who is famous all over the world today." All the ghosts began to salivate.

Another ghost jumped out and said: "Although he is windy, but my death is good." All the ghosts said: "Let's listen to it."

The ghost raised his eyebrows and said: "My father is a high-ranking official in the imperial court. There are countless people who come to flatter and flatter me every day. Gold, silver and jewelry, beauties and concubines are all like a passing cloud. Let alone the four beauties in the capital, they are all beauties in the world." I've also seen it." The ghosts began to glisten, and they were drooling.

A ghost asked: "Then how did you die?"

The ghost said with a smile: "My father doesn't like the beautiful concubine in the yard, but he just fell in love with Zhang Shusheng's little lady. Because I wanted to honor him, I took someone to copy Zhang Shusheng's house overnight. Who knew that the dog was in a hurry I also jumped over the wall, and Zhang Shusheng was killed halfway, and I was just like that." The ghosts began to sigh again.

The ghost laughed again and said, "Don't sigh, you know that when I was buried, I used a coffin made of white marble. I wore gold silk and white jade clothes. A thick layer of silver bills, more than a dozen concubines were all buried with them." All the ghosts began to salivate again, muttering: "Your death is really worth it."

I opened my eyes, and I couldn't fall asleep even after dozing off.

I didn't expect that a person who became a ghost would be such a good person to show off in front of him.

All the ghosts talked about their own causes of death one after another. Some said that they died of starvation, thirst, sickness, others hanged themselves into a well and wiped their necks to death, what's more, some fell into a cesspit and died of excessive nosebleeds after seeing a beautiful woman. ...

The ghosts were talking all over the place, and I couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

While talking, a ghost said to me: "Hey, why don't you talk, but talk about how you died, which is funny?" I said, "I don't know how I died."

All the ghosts looked at each other, then laughed loudly, and said: "Then your death is not clear, you really are a foolish ghost who has been wronged." All the ghosts laughed for a while, and then they sat scattered in the prison.

The tall and thin ghost guard in white linen passed by the prison door again and again, and glanced at me from time to time.

I was a little hairy in my heart, and thought to myself, could it be that he plotted against me?

I closed my eyes and took a nap, I can't say that tonight is my deadline in this world, but my death is unclear, and I am really not reconciled.

The ghost outside is pressing the wandering soul back and forth.

I walked to the door of the cell, leaned on the railing, and saw the tall, thin ghost guard walking by the cell, with his head down, not daring to look me in the eye.

I hastily said: "Master Ghost Escort, the younger one has been wronged, and the younger one has grievances. I hope the Master Ghost Escort will appeal for the younger one." The ghost officer was startled when he heard the words.

I said again: "Master Ghost Escort, the young one died for no apparent reason in the yang world, and died before the yang qi was exhausted, and he was not allowed to enter the underworld after death. It is really wronged. I hope Lord Ghost Escort will investigate clearly." The ghost guard stared at me, and stammered: "Big... bold ghost, actually... dare to act wildly here, you... all of you, still... shut his mouth up. "A few wandering souls hurriedly came to cover my mouth and persuaded me: "Stop yelling, if you offend him, you won't have good fruit to eat."

The ghost officer was about to leave, so I broke free to the edge of the cell and shouted: "If no one complains for me, I will sue the king of hell tomorrow. I will not reincarnate if I am wronged!" The ghost officer turned around and stared at me. He ran away in a flash.

The wandering souls on the side all laughed at me, saying: "You really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, how can you, a ghost like you, see Lord Yan?"

I was just blustering and yelling like this, and I didn't expect to see the King of Hades.

After a night, if you want to talk about a night, it is not a night. In the underworld, there is no distinction between day and night, and it is foggy and drowsy everywhere, but every morning and evening, there are ghost messengers knocking outside to remind you.

Maybe it will be a few more mornings and evenings, and I expect that the cause of my death will probably become a mystery that will never be solved.

Unexpectedly, the cell door opened that day, and two shadowy ghosts floated in.

I was huddled among a large group of wandering souls, and when I saw these two ghost messengers coming in, I also retreated to the corner of the wall, for fear of being caught by the ghost messengers and sent to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer the pain of being burned in oil.

These two shadow-like ghosts seem to have no facial features at first glance, and their entire faces are also dark.

They took a step forward, and all the wandering souls took a big step back in panic, and I was also pushed into the corner.

One of them asked, "Who is Tanxi?"

As soon as he spoke, he revealed a bright yellow mouth, as if a bright yellow lantern was lit, a ray of light shot out from the mouth.

All the ghosts retreated to both sides like a tide, revealing me squeezed in the corner.

I trembled in fright, not knowing if it was a blessing or a curse.

Two ghost messengers floated in front of me, stretched their necks and looked in front of my face, and the other said: "Don't look, it's him."

The previous ghost almost nodded, and said to me: "Tanxi, follow me."

Before I regained my senses, two ghosts grabbed my soul and floated to a large hall in the blink of an eye.

The hall is majestic and majestic, with the black lacquered stone gates open, and large torches one person tall are burning on both sides, crackling loudly.

The two ghost shadows disappeared in the blink of an eye when they arrived here, leaving me standing outside the stone gate alone.

Suddenly, bursts of shrill cries came, and the sound seemed to be piercing.

There was a rattling sound of iron chains, and a group of wild ghosts passed by the hall, escorted by green-faced, fang-toothed ghosts.

Those evil spirits held big forks and axes in their hands, and when they saw any wild ghost falling behind, they stepped forward and beat them up severely, cursing: "Where are you going, why don't you follow me to the eighteenth level of hell!"

The wandering souls, male and female, who were chained, began to cry loudly.

"If I knew today, why bother to cry and cry at the beginning!"

The evil spirits drove these wandering spirits away, and suddenly there was a burst of dry laughter in the hall.

"Who is outside? Come in quickly."

I tentatively walked to the front of the hall. There was also a road inside the stone gate. There were big torches pinned to the walls on both sides of the road, illuminating the road under my feet brightly.

The road seemed to have no end. After walking a hundred steps forward, the big torches on the wall suddenly slanted and went out, and the eyes were instantly dark.

"This... dare to ask who is your lord? Why did you invite me in?"

I looked around, and the sky and the earth melted into a piece of blackness.

A voice laughed in my ears for a while, a wisp of green smoke rose, and a row of dilapidated stone steps appeared under my feet.

Looking up along the stone steps, one can vaguely see a pear wood case, behind which there is a tiger skin throne, on which hangs a smiling face.

"You are……"

There seemed to be no eyes on that face, he opened his mouth and said, "Who is here? What are you doing here?"

I was dumbfounded immediately, didn't he invite me here, and he asked me back?

"Here, little Tanxi, come here..."

I don't know why I came here, maybe I will be sent to the [-]th floor of hell, I was busy thinking back and forth, although I was not a very good person in the mortal world, at least I didn't do anything ignorant of my conscience.

"Oh, it's you……"

"..." I wondered in my heart, this person probably has no brains, "Master Hui, little Tanxi."

"Well, um, Tanxi..."

The human head hanging on the tiger-skin throne suddenly shook, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened, which startled me.

This man's eyes were so bright that they hit my face like two luminous lamps, with an imperceptible aura of oppression.

Immediately afterwards, under this face gradually revealed a bright red official robe of Nine Dragons and Young Phoenixes.

I was staring blankly, when the man suddenly raised his hand to wipe away the saliva from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blinked sleepily, he seemed to have just woken up.

"..."

It turned out that this is the case, I didn't expect this person to be able to talk to others in his sleep.

The author has something to say:

Hee hee, I’m back again, here’s the ending~