Vol 4 Chapter 15: Underworld (Part 2)


"Bah! He is unlucky, and I am so bored that every karat gold has been ridden by someone A's gold. The recent character is really a big decline..." Ms. Cui slammed the three playing cards in his hand on the long table and pointed. The opposite white Wuchang's nose asked: "Frankly, are you out of luck?" The opposite white Wuchang was happy, and in front of him were three playing cards of the same suit, the biggest one being an A.
The judge Cui was unhappy after losing the money, suddenly frowned, patted the table and roared: "That dared to open the back door of the underworld without authorization, and didn't want to live anymore!" A night of useless black impermanence suddenly came to his mind and sucked. The tongue on the side of his mouth: "It's business, old Cui copy the guy." Cui judge sneered, grabbed the judge's pen and inkstone on the table: "Go." Bai Wuchang was busy stuffing the coins on the table. In his arms, he shouted: "Wait for me..."
"My deed, didn't I get dizzy?" Bai Wuchang took a step late, and saw two bad colleagues hiding behind a black boulder, carefully looking out. "These two guys didn't immediately rush out to beat the intruder and vent?" Bai Wuchang sucked his tongue abruptly, as if a child had a runny nose.
"My god..." Bai Wuchang saw the people outside clearly, and let out a cry of surprise, Hei Wuchang jumped down. He quickly covered his mouth: "Shut up, you stupid!" Bai Wuchang took away his hand, and repeated the same words: "Goodbye, I'm not stunned by it, immortal, really righteous. Immortal spirit!"
"Of course you didn't get dazzled, how about the two of us staying here so honestly?" Cui judge said angrily. The underworld is almost a
forgotten
world. For thousands and hundreds of years, no Shangxian will condescend to come. Cui Pangguan and others are
mountains
who have never been to the fairyland, surrounded by A genuine immortal with a celestial spirit like a purple mist appeared in front of him, and the two people who came to look for the punching bag were immediately persuaded. Obediently hide aside.
"What to do?" Bai Wuchang asked, and an immortal appeared in the underworld. This is a big deal. After all, judge Cui has a higher official position and has a certain sense of political acumen. I think this is an opportunity: "Lao Bai, you immediately go back and report to the emperor, and I will greet him." The emperor is the Hades, like the immortal emperor, and I don't know how many generations have been changed.
Bai Wuchang is a big stupid man, and stupid people have stupid blessings, so every time he gambles. Always win in vain. Judge Cui is cunning, but loses the most every time. Therefore, Cui Panguan sighed in the market: No wonder there are more robberies than Baoer nowadays, the original technology flow is really unpopular...
When Bai Wuchang heard it, he ran back when he was too busy to eat. The immortal was obviously already alert, and judge Cui did not dare to neglect. The official hat that had been crooked to one side was straightened, and he was sent in a polite manner, and walked out calmly. Heiwuchang saw two small wings on his hat flickering behind him. There is a kind of admiration in my heart: the boss is the boss, and he can stand it at the critical moment!
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"This is the underworld?" Luo Qian stepped on the ground under his feet, with a sky above his head, as if it were no different from other worlds. What Huangquanlu Mengpo Tang's work seems to be a rumor that maliciously destroys the harmony of the underworld. He didn't know that he was walking through the "back door", and all the things in these scenes were displayed at the front door.
There are a few underworld creatures behind him, Luo Qian clearly feels it, but he is now immersed in the appreciation of the underworld scenery, and he doesn't pay attention to those underworld creatures. Luo Qian also didn't notice that after he came to the underworld, the immortal energy that had been hidden was automatically emitted.
"Mountain? Although it's a bit dark, it's still a mountain." The mountain peaks in the distance seem to be on the edge of the earth, and will fall if you are not careful. Although the black crows are still emitting these black smoke, it is always the mountain.
"Water? Even though it's muddy, it's still water." There is a river not far away, and the water on the ground with cow urine is turbid and invisible. From time to time, a trace of gray mist appears in the water, bringing the smell of these wronged souls-- Luo Qian is overjoyed, it seems that he has found the right place.
"People?" Luo Qian turned around and happened to see judge Cui, who was full of officials. Convict Cui was uneasy, and hoped that the was in a good mood today and had a good heart, not the one who came to the underworld to refine magic weapons.
"Shang Xian!" Cui judge stiff body, he looked funny when he bowed, Luo Qian couldn't help laughing. Judge Cui feels a little peaceful, it seems that he is not a moody monster. "Shangxian, the judge of the underworld, I don't know if the Shangxian has arrived, he has missed a long way to welcome him, and he went up to forgive him!" Cui Judge recalled the dialogue in those dramas when he was alive. Only then did Luo Qian discover the immortal spirit lingering in his body, he couldn't help but slap his head, no matter what, judging from their attitude, his identity as an immortal still has a certain deterrent.
No matter how powerful North Korea’s nuclear bomb is, a nuclear bomb is a nuclear bomb. No matter how bad our Luo Qianjiexian's physique is, the immortal is the immortal. Deterrence is all there.
"Cough cough..." Luo Qian coughed twice. He wanted to say something like a leader in the countryside, but there was really no word in his stomach. He looked at the wide-eyed judge Cui and Hei Wuchang, and suddenly pointed a finger. That creek: "What kind of river is that river?" This really stumped Judge Cui, this creek is more than ten million in the underworld? How could each item have a name? Just like in the human world, a stream of mountain springs and streams in the mountains should be called "beautiful"?
"Well, this stream is made of the heavens and the earth. It is completely under the long sky, and it is vast on the thick soil. It has no name." The judge Cui was full of nonsense. Luo Qian's face blushed, this question is a bit silly.
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"That is to say, this river... this stream has no owner?" Luo Qian had an idea. Parson Cui nodded and said, "Shang Xian Yingming, that's it." Hei Wuchang listened behind, and finally found the gap between himself and his boss: flattering to such a shameless degree is beyond his own ability.
The judge Cui said so, Luo Qian didn't say anything, he took out the purple golden bowl "Shifanghui" given to him by the Buddha and prepared to gather the wronged souls. As soon as the purple golden bowl came out, the warm Buddha light dispelled the cold air of the underworld. The unjust souls in the stream rushed to the mouth of the bowl that exuded circles of golden Buddha light like saints who had seen heaven. Those circles of Buddha light are like a ladder built between the stream and the purple golden bowl. The souls who were unable to break free from the stream can now easily leave the water and enter the purple golden bowl.
The Buddha's treasure is indeed extraordinary, but in a moment, the souls in the stream have been washed clean. Look again, the trickle, the floating sand under the water, as clear as a mountain stream.
Cui Pangguan and Hei Wuchang were stunned. The immortal was really extraordinary. Once he took a shot, he had such a big battle. Cui Pangguan vaguely felt that his political speculation was a bet on the right...
"Buddha artifact!" There was a sudden exclaim from the sky, and a purple-black light was seen, along with the sound, coming from the west, and quickly arrived in front of the eyes. The light rushed to the ground like a mat. Two teams of majestic underworld soldiers in black armor lined up in a figure-eight shape. Under a purple canopy, a Chinese-clothed man with a Chinese character face quickly snatched it out, Bai Wuchang and Tau Tau Ma Mian. After that, for fear that he might have made a mistake.
Convict Cui and Hei Wuchang quickly knelt down: "Emperor!" Yan Wang didn't seem to see the two of them at all. He hurried to Luo Qian and clasped his fists: "Shang Xian..." Although he bowed down, his eyes were still staring. The purple golden bowl in Luo Qian's hand. All his expressions fell in Luo Qian's eyes, and Luo Qian smiled in his heart, and said to himself: "You see this purple golden bowl, but there is no negotiation. It is because you are paying a high price, but I want to Treasures are rich and cannot be sold to you."
"The emperor is also the lord of the world, so you don't have to be polite." Luo Qian said. At this time, the king of Hades noticed Luo Qian himself. He frowned, and he could see Luo Qian's physique. Unlike judge Cui, the emperor had another chance to see the emperor every thousand years, and he could be favored to go to the immortal interface to see the immortal emperor, so he still had some understanding of the immortal world.
Although he knew Luo Qian's Jiexian physique, the emperor did not dare to neglect the slightest. Even if Luo Qian is useless in the immortal world, he is still the most powerful in the underworld. Not to mention that he still holds a purple golden bowl in his hand.
"The immortal is coming, the underworld is simple, and I am afraid that the hospitality will not be adequate, but I still look at Xianhaihan!" The emperor said politely. Luo Qian waved his hand: "The emperor is welcome..."
"Here is cold and cautious~EbookFREE.me~ I have ordered people to prepare wine in Yindu, and I also ask the immortal to move, let's talk while drinking." The emperor graciously invited. Luo Qian thought that he would travel to the underworld frequently in the future and establish a good relationship with the number one snake in the underworld, which would be of great help to the convenience of doing things in the underworld in the future.
The capital of Yin, even though it is called the capital, is actually the palace of the emperor. Although not as magnificent and magnificent as the imperial palace on earth, the tall buildings built with gray-black boulders are far more majestic.
For thousands of years in the underworld, no immortal has visited, and the emperor attached great importance to Luo Qian's arrival. The five gates of Yindu opened together, and 720 dark fire lamps were hung up at the gate of the capital, and the gongs and drums were beaten to welcome Luo Qian.
Luo Qian originally thought that the underworld could have some good wine and meat, but when he arrived in Yindu, he realized that he was really wrong. Lines of half-floating ghost maids filed in and delivered delicious dishes. There is no fire in the underworld, these are all cold foods, but Luo Qian tasted the most delicious cold spells in the world here!
After drinking three rounds of food and five flavors, the emperor suddenly stood up and toasted: "Shang Xian, Xia Jun has a ruthless request, and I hope that the Xian Xian will see that it will be fulfilled by the billions of creatures in the underworld." Luo Qianxin secretly said: "Sure enough, it's here, but you can't give it to Zijin Bowl, whatever you say."
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