The Heaven’s Jailer

"I'm stuck here when I come out, and I'm still stuck this time." Hei Wuchang said very depressed. He and Bai Wuchang's job is to **** ghosts from the mortal world to the realm. They have to go in and out of the ghost gate every day. In the recent period, they have to work overtime almost every day. It is difficult to complete a day's work in a normal time.

For this reason, it was criticized by the leaders.

But in fact, this is not their problem at all. In the final analysis, it is because the traffic here at Guimen Pass is not smooth. It may not even take five minutes to catch ghosts, but it takes half an hour to enter Guimen Pass.

"This tunnel is really too narrow." Squeezed in the middle by countless avatars of black and white impermanence and those ghosts who have just been caught, Liu Lang struggled to turn around. He could only twist his neck and look around, entering the tunnel of the ghost gate. That is, it is two meters wide. If parallel, there will be a maximum of four people in a row, and they must be relatively thin.

Of course, congestion is not only due to narrow roads, but also a main reason for the failure of reasonable diversion in corridors. Liu Lang and the others are entering, but there are still going out. When the two parties meet, sometimes they can't let it go, and they finally get together.

"Brother Hei, I think the space above is so high, can't you fly over it?" After blocking for half an hour, Liu Lang and the others moved forward less than ten meters, and the corridor that entered the Guimen Pass was at least thirty to forty meters long. If this trend continues, another hour will not pass. At this time, Liu Lang looked up and found that although the passage was narrow on the left and right, the height of the passage reached five or six meters, so there was still a big one above his head. Space, the ghost of black and white impermanence in the impression, are all flying away from the sky, why do they have to walk on the ground? It's not over if you fly directly.

"Brother Xiao Liu, you don't know something." Hei Wuchang explained in his heart: "This ghost gate is the intersection between the two worlds. The space is extremely strong. Let alone our cultivation base, even if it is the golden immortal power. It took nearly half a month to open up this channel, but several Tianzuns shot at the same time."

"That's it."

Liu Lang suddenly realized. It's not that you don't want to fly, you can't fly if you dare to fly. At the same time, he also understood why the ghost gate was so blocked, and the tunnel was not widened.

It turned out that the tunnel between the two realms was very difficult to dig. In ancient times, in the era of Ao Xun, it was a simple matter to find a few deities, but now, the number of deities in the Three Realms does not necessarily add up to double digits. Any deity is superior. Existence, it is obviously impossible for that kind of power to come over and build roads.

At this moment, Liu Lang and the others have been blocked in the middle, it is impossible to retreat, so they can only be patient and move forward little by little with the flow of people.

Fortunately, more than half of the journey was clearer, and it took another half an hour. Liu Lang and Black-and-white impermanence finally walked out of the channel.

After leaving the closed environment, Liu Lang felt that his eyes suddenly opened up. Unlike the ghost gate, the real realm does not have the fog that isolates the consciousness.

The whole world is relatively transparent, except that there is no sun in the sky and the surrounding environment is relatively desolate, and it is not much different from some barren land in the mortal world.

The place where Liu Lang is standing is a large square.

All the people in the square are ghosts, and of course there are black and white impermanent clones who are responsible for escorting them. At the exit of the square, there is a dark table.

"Is that cow head horse noodles?" Liu Lang guessed the identity of the two people behind the table.

"Yes, the two of them are Ngau Tau Ma Mian. In order to prevent accidental catches, every ghost that has passed the ghost gate needs to be checked for identity. Ngau Tau Ma Mian is responsible for verifying their identity. After checking their identities, the ghosts will be handed over to them. Speaking, we are the field service, they are the internal service, we are responsible for arrests, and they are responsible for detention. This time you exchange and study, the main thing is to follow the bull head and horse face." Hei Wuchang patiently introduced Liu Lang.

After listening to the introduction of Heiwuchang, Liu Lang took a closer look. As expected, a man with a bull's head and horse face flipped through a register, and a ghost came over. They flipped through the register and found the ghost's basic information. Checked that the ghost is correct. Disappeared immediately. And the black and white impermanent clone responsible for escorting the ghost turned his head and walked out of the ghost gate, continuing to go to the mortal ecstasy.

"What about those ghosts, how come they disappear all at once?" Liu Lang asked curiously.

"They have the ghost talisman in their hand, and they temporarily seal the ghost inside. They will receive it in a concentrated way and release it in hell." Hei Wuchang continued to spread the basic knowledge to Liu Lang.

Although Black and White Impermanence stays together every day, there is a big difference in personality between the two. White Impermanence has a drooping face all day long, and of course he has a tongue, and he is taciturn, while Impermanence is the opposite, very enthusiastic. Basically, all questions must be answered.

"Let's go, say hello to Ngau Tau Ma Mian first. Let's go to see King Yama." Black and White Wuchang led the way, squeezed a passage, and brought Liu Lang to Ngau Tau Ma Mian.

"Damn, there are so many ghosts all day long, you really use us as beasts!" As soon as he arrived in front of Niutou Ma Mian, Liu Lang heard Ma Mian complaining.

Although complaining, but the work at hand did not stop, "swish" flipped the register back and forth for about half a minute, finally found the information of the ghost in front of me, compared it, confirmed that it was correct, and then converted it later A hook, and then, a yellow charm hung from the waist of the horse's face, the light flashed, and the ghost who had confirmed the identity disappeared.

If Liu Lang didn't guess wrong, then the yellow charm should be the ghost charm that Heiwuchang said.

"Lao Niu, Lao Ma, stop for a while and introduce you a friend." Hei Wuchang shouted with a smile.

"It turns out that Brother Black is here. I said, "Can you and Brother Bai get less avatars and catch less ghosts? You work as avatars, but we don't have avatars, and we are busy every day." , Niutou said with a sad face.

"We also think about it, but when people die, we can't help but catch souls!" Hei Wuchang said helplessly. He moved his body and let Liu Lang out, "This is Brother Xiao Liu, Liu Lang, Heavenly Court Immortal Prison comes to exchange and study, it should be arranged for you, when the time comes, Brother Liu will help you, it should be easier."

"Good Niu, good Ma!" Liu Lang greeted politely.

"Brother Xiao Liu, you really rained in time!" When Liu Lang was here to help, tears filled his eyes with emotion.