I'm taking the imperial examinations in Liaozhai

The old man Ji was full of sorrow, and the veins on the forehead of the Black Mountain King were bulging. The old man suddenly pretended to be pitiful, and it seemed that he had no good intentions.

"Grandpa, since there is no clue, why not go to Ning'an County first. You have not heard from me, and Master Zihe has always been worried about you." Huang Jiulang said.

"You're right, but I don't know where Ning'an County is, why don't you take me there, Xiao Jiu." Old man Ji said.

Huang Jiulang was a little embarrassed, so he didn't reply him immediately, but looked at the King of Montenegro.He is now a servant of the Great King of Montenegro, how can he decide where he will go casually.

The King of Montenegro had a dark face, "No, he belongs to me, how can he be sent by a stranger like you."

He said that the old man had no good intentions and didn't know the way, so he just went to find a guide.Didn't the former owner have the self-consciousness of the former owner when he poached the wall in front of the current owner?

"I'll just ask Xiao Jiu to show me a way. The White Tiger God Lord won't be so stingy."

"Why can't this king?" the king of Montenegro asked back.

Master Ji didn't plan to play tricks with the King of Montenegro, and asked Huang Jiulang directly, "Xiao Jiu, I haven't seen my grandson for a long time, and I miss you so much, please help me. Don't worry, if someone dares to stop you, I will make the decision for you."

The King of Montenegro looked at Old Man Ji unkindly. It seemed that the old man was determined to believe that the little vixen was persecuted by him and wanted to take him away.The little fox will definitely not go with him, how could he be persecuted... The King of Montenegro suddenly thumped in his heart, wait, since he took the little fox back to the nest, it really seems to be persecution, otherwise how could they treat him as a pawn? The servant is coming.

Looking at his expression, Huang Jiulang tentatively said, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask for a leave of absence."

The Black Mountain King's face turned dark, this little fox really wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

"Do you really want to go?"

Huang Jiulang nodded, "The Ji family has been kind to me, I can't see the old man sitting idly by."

There was a smile on Old Man Ji's face, it seemed that he had guessed right, and he was not born with low bones, who wants to be a servant all the time.Xiao Jiu, a little fox, is not smart, but he is an honest and good monster.The reason why he bought him as a book boy for his grandson was not only because he sold it cheaply, if he was a bad-hearted monster, he wouldn't accept it even if he didn't want money.

At that time, there were two vixens, one male and one female, and the female fox was in charge. The male fox was just a little fool, and he would do whatever the female fox asked him to do. It was really a fool.Listening to their conversation, the old man Ji knew that the mother fox had offended Xiao Hezi somehow, and wanted to be his servant to atone for her sins, at least she had loyalty.At the request of his eldest grandson, old man Ji only bought the male fox to be a book boy, that is, Xiao Jiu.His relative, the mother fox, also appeared only once after he was bought home, and then she went somewhere to have fun, and never appeared again.So Xiaojiu was honest, working hard at his house without complaint.Seeing it in his heart, old man Ji would inevitably sigh a few words, what a wonderful child, why is he such a fool.

"The old man knows that he has no face, but can the supervising soldier look at the face of Mengzhang and let Xiaojiu go with me?"

It is impossible to fight, and it is impossible to reason with the ancient god with fists in this life.Old man Ji didn't feel that he was pretending to be Long Wei, he was at most making reasonable use of resources.

That green dragon ate and drank for free at his house, and ate so many offerings from his grandson.Although he turned one eye and closed the other, his heart was clear.What's wrong with using his name? Everyone says that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.Since I didn't take advantage of Qinglong's weakness and amnesia to eat his soul, I was already doing him a favor, and he was justified when I said it.

The King of Montenegro rubbed his chin. He didn't doubt this, after all, not everyone can have a big gold bracelet with the characteristics of Qinglong.

"Yes, but my lord wants to go with you."

"What are you doing in Ning'an County?" Old Man Ji said dissatisfied.

"My lord is afraid that the person you borrowed from me will not return it, so I went to stare at you."

"Is Lord White Tiger still short of a little servant?" Old Man Ji said.

Damn it, the four spirits of the sky are also the four ancient benevolent gods. They are regarded as guests by the heavens, and there are many ethnic groups who want to seek their protection.Qinglong is enshrined by the Dragon Clan, Suzaku is enshrined by the Phoenix Clan, Xuanwu is enshrined by the Spirit Turtle Clan, and the White Tiger is enshrined by the Tiger Clan.If he wanted servants, someone would send a group of them every minute, so he didn't have to be obsessed with a little fox.

"Quiet, it's been so many years, and I just met such a close-eyed person. If you abduct him for me, who will I ask for someone." The King of Montenegro said confidently.

……

It was night, the wind was blowing the clouds, covering the moon in the sky, revealing a weird atmosphere.

As soon as Zhang Qiao lay down, he heard the sound of chains knocking.When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw a ghost standing beside his bed.This ghost is wearing a tall hat and is dressed in black. He has a small black face and holds a seductive rope in his hand. Isn't he black and impermanent?

Hei Wuchang put the chain around his neck without saying a word, pulled him up and left.

Zhang Qiao glanced behind him, he was still lying on the bed.He was so frightened that his tongue started to tie up, "My lord, I'm only 34 years old. How could I die? Did you arrest the wrong person?"

"Shut up, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after meeting Hades."

Zhang Qiaoyi immediately shut up, full of doubts and did not dare to say a word, honestly being led by the neck by Hei Wuchang.

Ji Zihe's Hei Wuchang pretended to be serious, and dragged Zhang Qiao into a large hall. The layout of the hall was similar to the hall of the county government office, although of course the space was larger than that of the county government office.Sitting behind the desk in the hall was a big red-faced ghost, dressed in official robes, who almost had the three big characters "Yan Wang Ye" on his forehead.

After meeting Lord Yan, before Ji Zihe could speak, Zhang Qiaoyi knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed a few times to Meng Zhang, who played the role of King of Hades.

"I pay my respects to Lord Yan, please forgive me. The young one has just passed his thirties, and there are young and old in the family, so he can't be left to die like this!"

Meng Zhang and Ji Zihe looked at each other, pretending to find the booklet on the desk, "Don't worry, I'll look for it, what's your name?"

"Back to Lord Yan, the younger one's name is Zhang Qiaoyi."

"Zhang Qiaoyi, it is written in the book of life and death that you should live to be 80 years old, why did you come to the underworld. Hei Wuchang, you are not good at things, how can you hook the wrong soul?"

It is rare for Ji Zihe to be addicted to acting, and he said in panic, "My lord, it is a villain who is not good at things, so please punish me!"

"Hmph, you can't do such a simple thing well, so what's the use of you. Go and send Zhang Qiaoyi's soul back quickly, and then come back to receive the punishment."

"Yes, yes, my little one obeys."

Zhang Qiao was overjoyed. He thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect to be resurrected. Immediately, he bang bang and kowtowed a few times, "Thank you, Lord Yama, for your kindness, thank you Lord Yama."

"Yan Wangye" waved his hand, "Heiwuchang" led Zhang Qiaoyi out of the hall, and walked back without saying a word.

After leaving the Palace of the King of Hell, Zhang Qiaoyi did not turn his face against Hei Wuchang.Although it was indeed Hei Wuchang's fault for catching the wrong soul this time, how dare a mortal like ghosts and gods dare to accuse others.If he offends the ghost guard, the ghost guard will not be able to wear shoes for him when he lives to eighty and dies.

Zhang Qiao thought about the pros and cons in an instant, and looked at "Hei Wuchang" flatteringly, "Master Hei Wuchang has worked hard, and I feel really sorry for causing you to go for nothing today. When we arrive at the little man's house later, the villain will definitely If I want to treat you to a meal, don't refuse."

The easiest way to get closer is to do what you like.As the saying goes, if you have money, you can make ghosts turn the millstone. To treat ghosts, of course you have to rely on bribes.

"That's a good relationship." Ji Zihe narrowed his eyes, as if he was very useful.

Zhang Qiaoyi immediately climbed up the pole, "My lord, it's the first time for me to come to the underworld. I wonder if you can show me around, so that I can see what the underworld looks like."

"What's so interesting about the Underworld," Hei Wuchang lazily said.

"A rare visit to Yin

For a while, I always feel that if I don’t do something, it’s like a visit for nothing.Don't worry, when you send me back, I will immediately burn paper money and pay tribute to you. "

"Okay, I'll take you around for a while, and I won't be an example."

"Thank you, Lord Heiwuchang." Zhang Qiaoyi bowed deeply to Heiwuchang.

Ji Wuchang took Zhang Qiaoyi around the underworld to see famous scenes such as Jiuyou and Huohai, and saw many suffering ghosts.

Everywhere he went, Ji Wuchang would explain to him for free what crimes this ghost had committed and what punishment he would receive. Zhang Qiao really felt that he had learned a lot when he heard it.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiaoyi seemed to hear someone calling him.He looked over in search of fame and saw a monk was hung upside down by a rope through his leg.Zhang Qiao was shocked, and took a closer look. Isn't this man his elder brother who practiced in Xingfu Temple?Why is he in hell?

Zhang Qiaoyi hurried over and shouted, "Third brother, why are you here?"

The monk who was hung didn't answer his words, and the wound on his leg was bleeding continuously, and he could only wail in pain.

Zhang Qiao looked at Hei Wuchang who brought him here, "My lord, what did my brother do wrong? Why do you torture him like this!"

"This monk's name is Daodong, and he became a monk at Xingfu Temple in Ning'an County. As a monk, he didn't practice hard. Instead, he ate, drank, gambled all day long, and even extorted money from people under the charge of raising charitable funds. Punish him to suffer here." Ji Zihe said.

"Is there a way to save it?"

"As long as he repents well, he can redeem himself."

As soon as Zhang Qiao knew about his elder brother's virtues, he doubted whether he would be able to repent himself, so he said, "Master Wuchang, can you let my elder brother live. Money is not a problem, I will definitely burn paper money to you."

"I'm not that capable, that's all right, you've had enough visits, go back." Ji Zihe said.

"Master Wuchang..."

Before Zhang Qiao finished speaking, a big hole was formed on the top of his head, and a suction came from the hole, sucking him in.

When Zhang Qiao regained consciousness, she suddenly sat up from the bed.It was already dawn outside, and he felt cold sweat on his back.

"Is it a dream?" Zhang Qiaoyi asked himself suspiciously.

A dragon and a man who just came out of his dream happened to hear his words, Meng Zhang lay on Ji Zihe's shoulder, "Xiao Hezi, he doesn't believe it, what should I do?"