Chapter 152: The Ridiculous Underworld, Brother Fighting’s Journey, and the Merits of the Six Prefectures!

"quick!"

"Stop that Taoist priest!"

"That Taoist priest bullied our brothers!"

"Stop him!"

The kid who was swept away screamed, and a large number of underworld kid who maintained order on the road leading to the gate of hell immediately responded to the sound and screamed.

"snort..."

"A bunch of tough brats!"

"It's about unity!"

Lu Wufei snorted coldly in his heart as he glanced at the little ghost soldiers below who were shouting at each other.

I knew these brats were so greedy.

He might as well have just flown straight to hell to save himself.

Thus.

Maybe there will be trouble in hell later.

Fly straight ahead along Guimenguan Avenue.

Soon, I saw three ghost soldiers that were taller, with more powerful auras, and whose cultivation was equivalent to the Foundation Establishment realm, flying into the air, trying to block Lu Wufei.

"Taoist priest, you hurt my brother and you want to escape!"

"Seize him and reject his soul!"

"Fight hell!"

Three small leader ghost soldiers blocked the front in mid-air, screaming.

Lu Wufei listened to everything, and no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Of course he knew why these ghost soldiers were so bold. It was just that this was the underworld, in front of the gate of hell.

He is a stranger and must pass through the four ghost gates corresponding to the four major continents of the human world in order to leave this netherworld.

If he dares to kill a ghost soldier, the ghosts in the underworld only need to guard the four ghost gates, and he will not be able to escape.

Moreover, killing the ghost soldiers is provoking the entire underworld.

How could the judges of the upper echelons of the underworld, the king of hell, spare him?

It is estimated that for these reasons, these ghost soldiers dare to be so arrogant and unscrupulous.

Lu Wufei also wanted to save the second child, the crow monster. Although he did not dare to kill the ghost soldiers, he would never coddle the little devil.

Looking at the green face and fangs, they bared their teeth and claws to attack the ghost soldiers.

Lu Wufei just waved his hand, and the three little leaders of the ghost soldiers immediately screamed and flew backwards as if they had been hit by a car.

On the avenue below.

Witnessed the little leader screaming and falling into the air.

All the brats exploded.

"quick!"

"Stop that Taoist priest, he injured the leader!"

"Catch that Taoist priest!"

"Catch him and send him to hell!"

The little devils screamed and yelled one by one.

In the middle of the avenue, a large number of ghosts lined up waiting to enter the gate of hell. As long as they were conscious, they all looked up to the sky. Their eyes widened when they looked at the figure in green robes that made the ghosts in the underworld look like a powerful enemy.

They had not thought that they could see the gods after they died and went to the underworld without seeing them while alive.

A ghost with a pale complexion and bones, either starving to death or dying of illness, looked at the clear light and couldn't help but murmured: "Is that a god?"

In front, a ghost with an extremely bulging abdomen, wet hair, dripping water, and water plants answered and nodded: "It must be. Are you afraid of them even if you don't look at those vicious ghosts?"

Behind, a fierce-looking ghost wearing a prison uniform with a scarlet scarlet gap on his neck, who was obviously beheaded for a crime, also answered: "There are gods. If I had known that I would be looking for gods when I was alive. , otherwise I wouldn’t have been beheaded by those dog officials. I really hope that the god will kill all these damn ghost soldiers and let them bully us..."

The words have not yet finished.

"Snapped..."

A black whip shadow immediately struck him.

Then the ghost soldier swung his whip and said in a sharp voice: "You ghost, you have a good idea, but don't look at the Taoist priest's majesty now. He will lose his majesty in a while. Also, you little devil dare to curse us and other ghost servants. It's really You’re looking for death!”

"Snapped..."

Another whip struck the decapitated ghost hard.

The soul-beating whip was specially made to whip out souls, and was made to deal with ghosts. The ghosts who were whipped at this time looked painful and their bodies were shaking violently.

"Let's see if I can beat you to death!"

"Snapped..."

"Snapped..."

It seemed that the hatred towards the helpless Taoist priest was transferred to the ghost. The beheaded ghost was wailing in pain and rolling on the spot. Its body was violently unstable and it was almost pulled away. It was almost knocked out of its soul.

Seeing the ghosts on the side, no one dared to say a word, so they had to try their best to avoid them, for fear of harming themselves.

"Spare my life..."

"Uncle Gui Cha, please spare my life..."

"I don't dare anymore..."

The decapitated ghost howled miserably.

But the ghost servant turned a deaf ear and only looked on with a ferocious look on his face, cracking his whip as hard as he could.

Over the years, they have already developed good whip skills, so they know how far they can hit.

Until the decapitated ghost form was whipped to the point where it was shaking violently and reached the edge of being exterminated.

The little devil stopped holding the black soul-beating whip and hummed: "Next time, I will whip you to death!"

Lu Wufei didn't notice the arrogance of the ghost behind him who could be easily crushed to death by him.

At this time, he had already flown close to the huge and thick city gate ahead.

Close here.

Lu Wufei could clearly feel that the surrounding space had solidified as if it were one body. This was a forbidden area and there was no way he could fly through it.

Looking at the huge black city gate in front, the three terrifying and majestic ancient Chinese characters "Ghost Gate Pass" written in white letters on a black background are daunting.

The little ghosts and soldiers behind were still shouting.

Not only are the ghost soldiers patrolling and maintaining order below, holding soul-beating whips as if they are facing a formidable enemy, but they are also standing guard on both sides of the ghost gate. They are wearing armor and holding weapons. Their aura is obviously one level stronger than that of the imps. Several ghost soldiers in the foundation building stage are holding weapons. Moving forward, he felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, fearing that Lu Wufei would force his way into the ghost gate.

Lu Wufei landed in front of the main gate of Ghost Gate.

The little ghosts surrounding him were immediately frightened and backed away, screaming continuously, but no one dared to come forward.

Seeing that they didn't dare to step forward, Lu Wufei ignored the kid and strode towards the ghost gate.

"boom..."

Two armored figures, tall and armed with spears, immediately stretched out their weapons and crossed them in front of Lu Wufei, saying expressionlessly: "The Gate of Hell is the gate of the dead, avoid the living!"

Behind, a group of little ghosts saw the Taoist priest being stopped by the ghost general and immediately screamed: "Catch that Taoist priest!"

"Catch that Taoist priest!"

But the ghost general ignored them at all and didn't even look at the weak ghost soldiers. He just looked at Lu Wufei expressionlessly.

At this time, Lu Wufei could no longer be polite and shouted directly: "I am a disciple of Wuzhuang Guanmen in Wanshou Mountain. I came here specifically to find my senior brother, the sixth master, and the ghost master Yu Caisheng. Who dares to stop me!"

For these underworld agents who are completely bureaucratic, have a rigid and strict system, and take advantage of the situation, we should directly deal with them in the most brutal way and set the background.

The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

This proverb describes how good the world is.

But to describe the real netherworld, it is absolutely impossible to describe the underworld, because without background, no connections, and no money, you can’t even pass the little devil level at the beginning, let alone want to meet the King of Hell. There is no such thing. possible.

Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, hanging up.

But even if it hangs up.

With Lu Wufei's current understanding.

The possibility of meeting the King of Hell is also very small.

Because most people's ghosts can only see the four major ghost judges at most after going through the process of the underworld, and then they are taken away.

Unless you are alive and have a great status, it is possible to see the Tenth Palace of Hell.

For example, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty visited the underworld at night to understand.

Lu Wufei finished speaking.

The two ghost generals who were blocking the road could not understand the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, but they heard clearly what he said about looking for their senior brother, Liufu Gongcao, and the ghost cao Yu Caisheng. Their expressions were suddenly startled, and they were about to take back their weapons and let them go.

A voice came from behind immediately: "Let us go quickly, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple..."

A slightly flattering voice came out, and then, a middle-aged man wearing a robe and a pipe hat, with a thin body and a pale and weird look unique to the underworld, walked out quickly, stretched out his hand and raised two The ghost general's weapon looked at his green robe, and his whole body was pure. Lu Wufei said in a fervent tone: "It turns out they are disciples of Zhenyuan Immortal under the Tianmen of Wuzhuang Guandong. They didn't know that the Immortal was coming, so they asked the Immortal to forgive..."

Looking at the enthusiastic middle-aged man in front of him, Lu Wufei, who had already witnessed a similar scene in Beihai Dragon Palace, was still calm and said directly: "Those who don't know are not guilty. They are just fulfilling their duties. I wonder who you are?"

The middle-aged man in robes nodded and smiled affectionately when he heard the sound: "This is the generosity of the immortal..."

After saying that, the middle-aged man looked at the two ghost generals and shouted: "Why don't you thank the immortal!"

The two ghosts were scolded by the middle-aged man, and they immediately lowered their heads and saluted Lu Wufei: "Thank you, God, for your generosity!"

Seeing that the two ghosts were about to finish their salute, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Wufei and said with a flattering smile: "The junior official is the master of this ghost gate. The senior brother that the Immortal is looking for is the one who is the top boss of the junior official. , it’s not like the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple..."

"ha..."

Hearing the words of this middle-aged old man in robes, Lu Wufei immediately smiled in his heart.

No wonder the old ghost is so affectionate to him. It turns out that his senior brother happens to be his highest boss.

Gong Cao: Originally a scribe, he was responsible for uploading and delivering official documents.

Isn't it the boss who is the counterpart of this middle-aged ghost bookkeeper?

When he left Wuzhuangguan last time, his senior brother Qingfeng gave him some popular science.

He already knows that his senior brother is the ghost cao, one of the six meritorious cao in the underworld, and his status is still above the four great judges and below the ten kings of hell.

Already considered a high-level official in the underworld.

This can be regarded as his greatest confidence in coming to the underworld to bring back the soul of the second crow monster.

Now in this nether world, I only see the behavior of these little ghosts and ghosts, and the behavior of the old ghost master in front of me.

Brother Lu Wufei is even more confident about taking away the soul of the second child, the crow monster.

In my memory, Judge Cui Jue dared to directly change the book of life and death for Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, privately adding twenty years to his life span, so that Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty could return to Yang.

It shouldn't be a big problem for my senior brother who has a higher status to bring back a humble little demon.

It's okay if the ghost general on the side hears the sound.

Outside the gate, a group of little ghosts and ghosts at the rear suddenly shrank when they heard what the master of Guimen Pass said.

In particular, a rather tall green-faced fang ghost leader with a cultivation level equivalent to the late stage of Foundation Establishment and several other leaders were preparing to step forward to capture the Taoist priest.

At this time, I heard the master's words clearly.

Everyone looked shocked and stopped immediately.

They are subordinate to the four major judges, and the eldest boss is just a judge. The Taoist senior brother is actually a meritorious officer of the Six Prefectures, or a ghost cao Yu who is responsible for all the ghosts in the underworld. This is amazing.

As long as the Taoist priest tells his senior brother what happened today, and Master Guicao tells the judge in front of them, they will all go to hell to suffer today! ?

The biggest leader immediately turned his head and quickly conspired with the small leaders behind him in public.

The big leader quickly turned around, and then led the small leaders step by step forward with fearful and painful expressions on their faces, until they reached Lu Wufei's side.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

There were several loud noises in succession.

The leaders of the green seedlings, fangs and ghost soldiers knelt down one after another.

The big leader said nervously and uneasily: "You little devils are ignorant of Mount Tai and have disturbed the Immortal. I hope the Immortal will forgive you!"

Say it.

"Dong dong dong dong..."

Another series of sounds sounded.

However, this time he no longer knelt down, but kowtowed. The leader of the ghost soldiers took the lead, leading several ghost soldier leaders behind him to kowtow to the ground one by one. The sound was muffled, crisp, and full of force.

Look at these ghost soldiers looking like this.

The middle-aged ghost book looked at this and sneered.

At this time, not to mention that the two parties do not belong to the same system, even if they belong to the same system, he will not speak for these ghosts.

With great luck, he met Yu Gongcao's junior brother.

On weekdays, Yu Gongcao would not be able to see Yu Gongcao, let alone talk to him.

Now, a blessing that he had not encountered many years ago has arrived, giving him the opportunity to talk to Yu Gongcao, and he must grasp it firmly.

As long as he catches Yu Gongcao's eyes, Gongcao can change his destiny and future with just one word.

In such a critical moment, he could live up to his usual filial piety towards these ghost soldiers without adding insult to injury.

He turned a blind eye to the beseeching eyes of the big leader Guizu who was kneeling in front of him.

The middle-aged ghost book looked on with cold eyes.

Lu Wufei, who had already seen the behavior of these ghost soldiers, was disgusted when he looked at the group of ghost soldiers kneeling and kowtowing in front of him.

But he couldn't kill the opponent directly, so he could only ignore it.

So he said in a cold voice: "Go away!"

After that, Lu Wufei waved his hand again, and the leaders of the group of ghost soldiers flew dozens of meters upside down one by one, and hit the ground hard. When he realized that the Taoist had let them go, he was so happy that he turned over and knelt down on the ground again, saluting respectfully: "Thank you, God, for your great kindness. Thank you, God, for your great kindness..."

Seeing that the Immortal next to him no longer pursues those ghost soldiers, Gui Bo immediately said: "Shang Immortal, Master Gong Cao happens to be on duty at this time. How about I take the immortal to see Gong Cao?"

Lu Wufei nodded when he heard the sound: "I'm sorry..."

Hearing the words of the Taoist next to him, the middle-aged Gui Bu said enthusiastically: "The Supreme Immortal is very polite. I am very happy to serve the Supreme Immortal..."

Hearing the other party's direct words, Lu Wufei immediately smiled and said, "I wonder what I call the chief registrar?"

The middle-aged ghost book looked happy and immediately said: "Little official Dou Maogen..."

Lu Wufei nodded when he heard the sound and said: "It's fate that you and I can meet each other, and you have the ability to guide me. Don't worry, I will mention it to you in front of my senior brother later..."

After hearing the words of the Taoist next to him, the middle-aged ghost book Dou Maogen immediately looked overjoyed.

Wasn't he so enthusiastic about this man just to impress his immediate boss, Yu Gongcao?

Now as long as this Taoist... no, this immortal is willing to say a kind word for himself, Yu Gongcao will definitely remember him, and he will be remembered by Gongcao. Then will he be far away from promotion and salary increase?

"How long?"

"How long have you been waiting for a day?"

Ghost Book Dou Maogen was pleasantly surprised and excited. He immediately stopped and saluted solemnly to his side: "I will remember the great kindness of the Immortal in my heart. I will bear in mind Dou Maogen, a small official. If the Immortal does not despise me, from now on, I will be my best friend." The officials are willing to be driven by the immortal..."

Lu Wufei didn't dislike hearing the other party's familiar tactics. At the bottom of the underworld with a rigid and absurd system, he had no background and no support, so he could only seize every opportunity to climb up.

This ghost book places hope on itself.

Isn’t it just like when I became a disciple of Wuzhuang Temple?

Lu Wufei was distracted by his thoughts, and Dou Maogen, the ghost book, thought that the other party was not happy, so he immediately answered the call and explained in a low voice: "The status of the meritor is too high. If the immortal comes to this underworld to do some trivial matters, the petty officials can do it for him. No merit is needed. Come forward..."

Hear this.

Lu Wufei paused in his steps. He had already thought of this. He was so considerate. What else could he say? He could only say, "Let's talk about it after we meet my senior brother..."

Ghost Book Dou Maogen immediately smiled enthusiastically and nodded: "Everything depends on the immortal..."

Entering the gate of hell.

Just as senior brother Qingfeng said, Lu Wufei saw a spacious and extremely long street.

On both sides of the street, there are shops lit with lanterns.

on the street.

There were several long queues of ghosts standing there, filling the entire street.

Except for the ghost team.

There are also a large number of more green-faced fangs and ghost soldiers holding black soul-beating whips to maintain order.

There are also a large number of ghosts that haunt the shops on both sides of the street.

Seeing Lu Wufei next to him turning to look at those shops, ghost book Dou Maogen immediately said: "Those are ghost shops, which specialize in selling various things used by the dead, whether they are various incense candles that can stabilize the body, or food and enjoyment. Like Yin women, or things for cultivation, as long as you have money, you can buy them..."

"The ghost shop supplies the entire underworld. Whether it's the underworld clerks, little ghosts, or the dead, as long as you have property, you can buy it..."

I heard the introduction of ghost book Dou Maogen.

Lu Wufei looked at the shops lit with white lanterns, which gained him a new level of knowledge.

Walking into the spacious street with noisy ghosts.

The aura of life, coupled with the appearance of Lu Wufei, who was full of light, was brighter than the beetles in the field and the fireflies in the dark, and immediately attracted a large number of ghosts to watch.

However, with the strength of Lu Wufei's aura, ordinary ghosts would not dare to step forward.

The ghost soldiers who dared to step forward were all blocked by the ghost book Dou Maogen.

So smoothly, I walked halfway through this extremely long street.

A tall, armor-clad ghost general with a green face and fangs and a strong Yin Qi, equivalent to the level of a golden elixir, came towards him.

The ghost book Dou Maogen, who was in the foundation-building realm, immediately stepped forward and opened his mouth. Without even revealing Lu Wufei's identity and background, he easily got past the guard of the ghost general and walked into the back street smoothly.

Next.

There are more ghosts and ghost soldiers.

Lu Wufei also saw several ghost generals with bull heads, horse faces, tall bodies, solid muscles, covered in armor, holding steel-forked long axes, with fierce looks and the worst auras of the Foundation Establishment realm.

Seeing Lu Wufei's interest, Dou Maogen, the ghost bookman on the side, immediately introduced: "Those are bull-headed and horse-faced ones. They are stronger than those imps in terms of strength and cultivation. They are the backbone guards of our Hades. They are responsible for maintaining the order of the entire Hades..."

When Lu Wufei heard this, he suddenly felt that he had learned something new.

Before that, he thought that the Bull-Head-Horse Face was just two separate ghost generals, but he never thought that it was actually a collective name for a military unit.

Ghost Book Dou Maogen is indeed a good guide.

Lu Wufei didn't need to speak. As long as he was interested and took a few more glances, the other party would immediately explain all the relevant information clearly.

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And the ghost book who is so capable of things has never been promoted since he was appointed the chief bookkeeper of the Little Ghost Gate after his death because of his merits and abilities.

It can be seen from this that this seemingly absurd, rigid and strict underworld is more particular about background, backing, and worldliness than the human world.

Being led by the ghost book Dou Maogen, he wandered through the long streets of the underworld full of ghosts.

Lu Wufei gained a lot of knowledge along the way.

Go to the end of the long street.

Ghost Book Dou Maogen looked at Lu Wufei and looked at the ghosts who were being escorted into the hall, and introduced again: "That is the Senluo Hall, where all the dead must be judged by the Lord Judge, and then distributed based on their merits... ."

Lu Wufei nodded upon hearing this and followed the other party into the huge and continuous palace without making a sound.

Seven turns and eight turns.

After passing through the checkpoint guarded by a large number of bull heads and horse faces.

Lu Wufei followed Ghost Book to a spacious palace.

The palace gate is guarded by four bull-headed and horse-faced figures.

The ghost book Dou Maogen came forward and after some exchanges.

One of them, Niutou, said coldly: "Just wait until I report my merits..."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the hall.

"Ha ha..."

"Which junior brother still remembers coming to this underworld to see senior brother..."

"Please come in quickly..."

Soon, a loud and happy voice came from the hall.

Immediately afterwards.

Lu Wufei saw a middle-aged man wearing a large and majestic robe walking quickly out of the hall with an expectant look on his face. Even the bull-headed guard who had reported fell behind him.