This is a real world, a real world that should belong to ghosts.
Jiuyou Mingque put Long Fei down and said: "Master, I can't go in, I can only hump you here. When you want to go back, you just shout to the sky and I will appear."
Long Fei said gratefully: "Thank you!"
Long Fei jumped down, and the Nine Nether Bird disappeared into the sky.
…
In front of it is a bridge, a very, very long bridge. On the other side of the bridge is a very, very large city. The city wall alone towers into the sky, with no end in sight.
"queue!"
"Do you want to jump in line?"
"Get behind you!"
Each ghost looked ferocious and shouted at Long Fei.
They are just like real people.
Looking at Long Fei, his face was dark.
A ghost laughed and said: "You are not a coal digger, are you? Did the landslide kill you?"
"It's the first time I've seen someone as black as this."
Long Fei took a look at his body. He was in rags and had a dark face. He really looked like a coal digger. He immediately said with disdain: "Damn, what's wrong with coal mining?"
"Can't coal diggers be reincarnated?"
"If you say another wordy word, believe it or not, I will kill you."
A look of arrogance.
I dig coal, I am glorious!
Just then.
There was a commotion in the queue in front. Several ugly, tall men punched and kicked an old man and cursed angrily.
"Old guy, will you die without money?"
"Hurry up and give me a dream for your family. If you don't hand over a spiritual stone today, you won't be able to enter this city."
"old man!"
"Bang, bang, bang..."
A violent beating.
The old man lay on the ground for a long time and could not get up. On the other side of the team, there were more than a dozen people kneeling on the ground, including women, children, and elderly people.
Like the old man who was beaten just now, they are both people who have no money to pay the fee to be reincarnated into the city.
Long Fei muttered and said: "Damn, there are people in this underworld who charge protection fees?"
"Brother, what's going on ahead?"
The man turned his head and stared at Long Fei with a look of contempt on his face: "How do I know? I don't die every day. This is my first time."
"Well……"
Who dies for the first time?
but.
Someone still answered: "The people from the Niutou Gang specialize in collecting protection fees at Naihe Bridge. If you want to cross the bridge and enter the city, you must hand over a spirit stone. Of course, you can also hand over items of equal value. Who dares not to
If you pay, you will be beaten violently and you will not be able to enter the city."
"Do you know the consequences of not being able to enter the city?"
"A lonely ghost."
Long Fei looked at him and asked curiously: "Brother, how do you know so clearly? You die often."
The man immediately stared at Long Fei and said, "You die often. In my previous life, I wrote novels. I can guess this kind of scene and situation just by thinking about it."
"Depend on!"
"Novelist, it's a very cool profession. In my previous life, I loved reading novels the most, but... you're not very old, how did you end up here in a novel?" Long Fei was even more curious.
The man looked up to the sky and sighed, saying: "I will die from overwork."
Another person asked: "What is death from overwork? How come I have never heard of this way of dying? Is it very pleasant?"
The man said: "I am urged to update by readers every day. I write all day long. I am still being urged. Even my wife has no time to touch it. So forget it."
"But...hey...I was scolded, and it was terrible."
"You can't imagine that the door of my house was blocked, just like a shrew scolding the street. I dared day and night, I dared to write the manuscript day and night. I spit out the last mouthful of blood and died. If there is a next life, I will not die.
Being in this industry is really life-threatening."
Long Fei began to feel a little sympathetic and couldn't help but ask: "What novels have you written?"
"Well……"
"This, that, is that kind of novel." The man muttered.
Long Fei's mind turned quickly and he said: "Damn, it turns out to be Master Huang. Are you still writing in the underworld? Maybe there are readers for you in the underworld. Maybe you can make a prosperous life?"
"Didn't I just say that?"
"Even if I die, I will never write again." The man said excitedly.
Just at this time.
Several strong men from the Niutou Gang walked up, stared at the man and said, "What's your name, where do you live? How is your family background?"
"Tell the truth, if you dare to tell any lies, they will be your fate."
The man said it honestly.
When I just finished giving my name.
The ferocious strong man's eyes suddenly lit up and he laughed excitedly, "Hahaha... I look forward to the stars and the moon, and finally I have you here. Master Huang, I am your idol... No, I am you.
Fans, are you finally dead? Write to me quickly, I just want to see the temptation of that sister-in-law."
The man's eyes were sharp and he said softly: "Uncle, I have sealed the pen."
"Depend on!"
"What did you say?"
The evil ghost immediately became angry, "What did you seal?"
Master Huang immediately said: "I'll write, I'll just write."
The evil ghost patted Master Huang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's right, write it down obediently, I am your fan, and our Niutou gang leader is also your fan. If you write well, hehe... From now on,
You don’t have to worry in this underworld, we will protect you.”
Suddenly.
Many people around him cast envious glances.
Many people even said: "I can also write novels, and I can also write The Temptation of an Old Mother. Do you want to read it?"
"I know how to tempt you."
"Damn, you are all so weak, I can write about the temptation of gays."
The evil ghost glared and shouted: "I can also write about the temptation of chrysanthemums. Can you compare with Master Huang? Pay me the toll quickly. If you miss a penny, I will kill you!"
"Come here, take Master Huang directly into the city."
"As you command!"
The evil ghost looked at Master Huang's back with admiration on his face and said, "I don't have to worry anymore in this life, hahaha..."
At this moment.
The evil ghost stared at Long Fei and said, "Boy, what's your name? Where do you live? What's your occupation?"
"Well?"
Long Fei said: "Long Fei."
The evil spirit flipped through a small book in his hand, scratched his head and said, "There is no such name."
immediately.
He was not in the mood to check more and said: "Hurry up and pay me the protection fee."
Long Fei said: "Well, I don't have spirit stones with me, but I am an alchemist. Can I use pills instead of spirit stones?"
"Well?"
The evil spirit was shocked and said: "Are you an alchemist?"
Long Fei said: "Yes."
The evil ghost immediately became excited and said, "What kind of elixir can you refine?"
Long Fei said: "I can refine any kind of elixir."
The evil ghost sneered and said, "Boy, bragging in front of me will have serious consequences."
Long Fei said: "Don't dare!"
The evil ghost said: "I'm sorry that you don't dare, kid. Since you can refine any kind of elixir, then you can refine a super powerful and powerful steel gun for me that will not fall down overnight."
"wait!"
"I happen to have this elixir."
Long Fei put his hand into the creaking nest and fumbled it, then took out a black elixir...
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chapter Five!
The difference between our monthly tickets is not much, so brothers who have monthly tickets can help me with it, Dahai would be very grateful!