The Heaven’s Jailer

"Netherworld?" Liu Lang looked curious.

"Have you heard of Meng Po soup?" Hua Bailing asked next.

"Of course I have heard that after death, when people step into the underworld, they will drink Mengpo soup before they enter the cycle of reincarnation, to forget the memories of previous lives and start again." Liu Lang replied.

Hua Bailing nodded, "You are right, this dementia is a kind of raw material for making Mengpo soup. I also learned about it after I ascended to Heaven."

"Where is the underworld?" Liu Lang asked.

"I don't know the exact location." Hua Bailing shook his head and explained: "Although the underground palace is also controlled by the heavens, it is a relatively independent place, because it involves the reincarnation of countless creatures, so as not to be disturbed by others. Therefore, the location of its entrance is constantly changing, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter. If there is no official business, even the gods are strictly forbidden to set foot in the underworld."

"No gods are allowed in? Then I can't go as a mortal." Liu Lang was very depressed. He regretted it a little bit. When I came to Immortal Prison last time, why didn’t he leave a contact information? If he could contact the two greedy goods, he might throw out ten amethyst coins and he could send himself a photo. Soul grass.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

After leaving Hua Bailing's cell, Liu Lang asked the other prisoners in the Mortal Immortal Prison, but everyone said that they had no acquaintances in the underworld. The Dementor was gone.

Liu Lang originally planned to gather all the prescriptions for the treatment of hemorrhagic disease in one effort, but now it seems that things are far less simple than imagined.

"Let's take a step and look aside!" Liu Lang can only comfort himself in this way. After all, there are 36 needles in Tiangang, which can extend the life of the Mo family by three years. Liu Lang does not believe that within three years, he will not be able to hook up with a local government. People.

In the following days, Liu Lang cleaned up the interior of the Immortal Prison. First, the dining hall was doubled, and then several high-end prison cells were arranged. According to Wang Dahui, a group of prisoners would come down soon. Among these prisoners, there will be tyrants full of oil and water, so Liu Lang must target the tyrants. The first thing to bear is the cells. Normal cells can stay for free, but high-end cells have to pay. If this business can be done, Liu Lang would not mind getting some more high-end presidential suites out of the fairy prison.

As for the swimming pool in Dragon Ball, you can’t go to waste. Anyway, Ao Yuan hasn’t come in yet. You can open the swimming pool to other prisoners for a fee. By the way, you can also make swimsuits and other peripheral products. It’s best to fool Hua Bailing to swim and send it to China A set of Bailing bikinis, if this is the case, it will definitely drive many male prisoners to consume.

Liu Lang’s plan seemed perfect. However, after waiting for five or six days, Wang Dahui did not see the prisoner down. Liu Lang wanted to urge Wang Dahui, but sadly discovered that he could not contact Wang Dahui at all, because Wang Dahui always contacted him. he.

"Forget it, don't lean in the immortal prison." Liu Lang's patience is limited. On the sixth day, he withdrew from the immortal prison in a fit of anger.

"It's time to find Tan Bing to solve Ono's identity problem."

Although Liu Lang has always been afraid of Tan Bing, Ono’s affairs cannot be dragged on forever, because as Ono gradually integrates into human society, Liu Lang feels that Xiaoye should be sent to school to learn something and stay at home to practice. Martial arts is not a long-term solution.

But if you want to go to school, even the kind of self-interested school requires identity information, which Ono doesn't possess. These days, even the real-name system for a phone card has been established. It is really difficult to do without an identity.

Taking out his cell phone, Liu Lang found Tan Bing's number and dialed it.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, Sorry! Thenumberyoudialed..."

The alert tone from the phone made Liu Lang stunned. Why did these sisters change their numbers? Liu Lang opened the text message, turned it over to confirm and confiscated the text message that Tan Bing had changed.

"Why don't you ask Brother Uncle?"

As soon as this idea came out, Liu Lang himself denied it. Just kidding, he and Tan Bing are boy and girl friends, and they are both in Nanshan. How could they not have Tan Bing's mobile phone number.

"Tan Bing is currently working in the Household Registration Section of the Municipal Bureau. Anyway, he has to register for Xiaoye, so I just go to her." Nanshan Public Security Bureau is two or three kilometers away from Xiangxie Garden. After Liu Lang made up his mind, Drove directly to the household registration hall of the city bureau.

"There are a lot of people." After looking for a long time, Liu Lang found a parking space opposite the city bureau, parked the car, and walked into the household registration hall.

It happened to be a working day, and it was the peak of ten o'clock in the morning, and the hall was full of people.

Liu Lang wanted to find a policeman to ask if Tan Bing was there, but when he looked up, he found that Tan Bing was sitting behind the household registration window and was going through the transfer procedures for someone.

As soon as Liu Lang saw that Tan Bing was working, he didn't come forward. He was a very ethical person. He didn't want to influence other people, so he simply picked a number and lined up with everyone. Anyway, he has a lot of time now, and he is not in a hurry.

"When I came last time, you told me that you only need to bring your account book and ID card. Why do you need a real estate certificate and a house purchase contract again this time? Are you kidding me? Believe it or not, I just ask your leader?"

As soon as Liu Lang found a seat and sat down, he heard the young man shouting angrily in front of Tan Bing's window.

"Uh..." Liu Lang glanced at the buddy sympathetically. This buddy was too courageous, and he dared to yell at Officer Tan, who is Tan Bing, that's an egg reaper who can do it before. Facing Yue Jing, he kicked it without hesitation, and Liu Lang could almost foresee what would happen next.

However, a second later, when Tan Bing spoke, Liu Lang was spartan.

"Sorry, sir, we may have not done our job well before and wasted your time. I'm really sorry. The real estate certificate and the house purchase contract are the materials that must be provided when transferring the account. I can't violate the regulations, so let me Write a note to you, list all the things you need, and ensure that you can do it all at once when you come next time."

Tan Bing and Yan Yueshen even explained with a smile to the young man who handled the account transfer.

When the young man saw that the policewoman was beautiful and had a good attitude, she softened immediately, and said awkwardly: "In order to apply for this hukou, I rushed over from a local area. I was a little impatient. I spoke too loudly just now. Sorry, if the last time I came here, I met you, maybe the hukou has already been completed."

"It's okay, it's all our mistakes. It's us who should apologize." Tan Bing said as he took a blank piece of paper from the table and quickly wrote on it.