The City God took a deep look at Cheng Fan.

He said in a deep voice: "Master, don't be anxious. I haven't finished the first point yet. It is that the Hengcheng formation is in urgent need of repair. Seeing the formation of Master Dripping Water Temple, I felt a lot more relieved. Hahahaha..."

Cheng Fan nodded slightly.

"Just in case, the formation does need to be repaired, I will try my best, but there is no need to see those comrades, and if they do, it will only increase their troubles."

The City God was stunned when he heard this, "But someone hit the real person? Do you need me to mediate?"

Cheng Fan waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for your kindness. It's just a squabble, don't worry about it."

The people who sent the invitations were thrown down the mountain.

Wouldn't it be just asking for trouble if I went?

Cheng Fan was too lazy to argue with them, let alone have a verbal argument.

Since you have offended, then offend to the end.

It's not a big deal.

"Well, I just think that real people's information is a little lacking, so why not share it with your colleagues..."

Seeing Cheng Fan smiling and saying nothing, the City God pursed his lips and stopped talking.

"The second thing is to ask to see Lord Ming."

"Ming Jun has agreed. I am here to remind you tonight, don't forget the time. Ming Jun has a very bad temper!"

Cheng Fan bowed his hands and said, "Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for the introduction. We'll go tonight. Please wait a moment while I go find Shasha."

"good."

The City God held up the spiritual tea and said with a smile.

Cheng Fan stood up and opened his eyes to look for Shasha.

This girl possesses the Yin Fire of the Netherworld, so she can move freely without eating or drinking.

If left unchecked, God knows where she would go.

Fortunately, Cheng Fan had warned her before not to leave the Wuzhen Mountain area.

The eye of the sky opened, and an invisible wave spread from the center of Cheng Fan's eyebrows.

The enhanced Sky Eye is no longer what it used to be. With just one glance, Cheng Fan found Shasha's location.

This is an old teahouse with three or five tables and a few old people playing chess inside.

Different from the blurry figures he had seen in the past, Shasha's figure was now clearly visible in Cheng Fan's eyes.

She was observing behind an old man, pointing from time to time.

It's a pity that the old man couldn't hear me, otherwise he would have started cursing long ago.

Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

Is there any fun in doing this...?

"Ahem."

Cheng Fan coughed lightly.

In front of Shasha, the old man who was playing chess suddenly looked at him warily.

"Young man, you are a true gentleman watching the chess game without speaking. Please don't talk nonsense."

"If you dare to say a word, your grandfather will be criticized for playing chess."

Cheng Fan's eyelids twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched sharply.

Old man, you don’t even know how long you have been secretly being pointed out...

"Don't worry, I won't talk too much."

Seeing Cheng Fan deflated, Shasha covered her mouth and laughed.

Cheng Fan glanced at her, smiled at the old man, and left.

Shasha stuck out her tongue and followed me out obediently.

After leaving the teahouse, Cheng Fan looked at her with interest.

"I didn't expect you would like to watch other people play chess. Young people nowadays don't do that."

Shasha curled her lips and said, "Old-fashioned, you are the old man!"

"I have lived near here since I was a child. I pass by this teahouse every day and watch grandpa play chess. I have developed a habit of it, hehe."

Shasha looked at Cheng Fan and asked curiously: "Brother Guanzhu, are you going to meet Lord Ming tonight?"

"Exactly."

"In the mythical stories I have read, there are King Yama, King Qin Guang, Ghost Emperors from all directions, and Emperor Fengdu... So who is Lord Ming?"

Hearing this, Cheng Fan was slightly startled.

He really doesn't know that yet.

Cheng Fan only heard that the City God said that he would report to Ming Lord for his decision, but he didn't know who the Ming Lord that the City God was referring to was.

However, come to think of it, the City God is not at the level of the Ghost Emperor of the Four Directions and the Great Emperor of Fengdu, and is probably an existence like the Ten Palaces of Yama.

Seeing that Cheng Fan didn't answer, Shasha quickly changed the topic.

"How should we talk when we go to the underworld? Do they speak in a nonchalant manner? Can they understand the plain language?"

"Understood."

The City God is not a modern person, but he is so trendy that he wants to go to the underworld to broadcast live.

Language shouldn't be an issue.

"Is Lord Ming a person from ancient times? What kind of etiquette should I do? Wish you all the blessings?"

"Salute...it's up to you."

"That……"

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows and said calmly:

"Stop asking. He who doesn't know is not guilty. You have to pay attention to so many rules. Just follow me and don't run around in the underworld."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Seeing that Cheng Fan didn't want to say more, Shasha quickly covered her mouth and made a gesture of closing the zipper.

Not long after, the two returned to the temple.

"Thank you, Lord City God."

"Real person, please!"

The City God himself flew to the underworld on a cloud, and at the same time introduced the affairs of the underworld to Cheng Fan and Shasha behind him.

For example, how to go to the underworld, and what taboos there are in the underworld that cannot be touched.

"The underworld is in charge of the six paths of reincarnation, and the underworld is the place where the souls return. You must not go indiscriminately."

"If you accidentally break into the eighteenth level of hell, I will try my best to get you out."

"At that time, even if you don't die, you will have to peel off a layer of skin!"

Cheng Fan watched in amusement as the City God scared the children.

That's fine. If you scare her, Sasha won't run around relying on the Netherworld's Yin Qi to protect her body.

Hearing this, Shasha's little face wrinkled up.

He pouted and said, "It's a pity. I still want to go to the 18th level of hell to see if it's really that scary."

The City God twitched his eyebrows, secretly glad that he had more foresight.

…

The City God drove the clouds and took Cheng Fan and the two of them into the underworld.

The vision of the three people suddenly dimmed, and their eyes were filled with gray.

The sky here is a little low, and there is a faint sound of whimpering and crying in the wind.

I didn’t see the Wangchuan River, which is rumored to be full of innocent souls, nor did I see the Santu River, which is known as the boundary between life and death.

There is not even a soul here, let alone the gate of hell as in the saying "Walking through the Gate of Hell".

"Lord City God, isn't this the underworld? Why haven't you seen even a single soul?"

Sasha asked curiously.

The City God twisted a long beard.

He smiled and said: "This is not the underworld yet, and the path we are taking is not the way ordinary ghosts come in and out."

"The rest of the roads are protected by heaven. No one is allowed to trespass, not even Dao Xuan."

As he said that, the City God glanced at Cheng Fan.

It seemed like he was answering Sha Sha's question, but he was actually telling Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan nodded slightly and remembered it in his heart.

Shasha has been appointed as a senior civil servant in the underworld, and she will naturally find out later.

I am an outsider, and it would be bad if I accidentally wandered into the ghost tunnel.

After an unknown amount of time, the three finally saw the soul.

They lined up and paced forward aimlessly.

On both sides of the team were the underworld ghosts who were patrolling back and forth.

They keep an eye on the entire team, and if they find a ghost disobeys orders and wants to cause trouble.

The guy in your hand will greet you immediately.
Chapter completed!