The child still lowered his head and looked at his feet, not daring to look at the train conductor, let alone make a sound.
While flipping through the notepad in his hand, the old man continued to say to the child named Xiao Jiajun:
"Nine times out of ten the ghosts who can get into this car were those who committed great crimes during their lifetime.
I can’t tell that at your young age, you can”
When he said this, the train conductor seemed to have found Xiao Jiajun's file, but after taking a look, he was stunned for a moment. When he spoke, his tone softened a lot, and he said to the child:
"You are that Xiao Jiajun
This is the first time a ghost like you has been in my car."
When the conductor spoke, he looked back at King Yama and said:
"Is there a mistake? How could such a ghost get into my car?
Stand in front of Shifang and let this child go down. He will just follow your underworld and ghost missions to the underworld, so there is no need to occupy such a seat."
King Yama shook his head slightly and said to the conductor:
"It makes sense to let him occupy this seat.
Just worry about what's going on in the car, don't worry about anything else."
The train conductor still couldn't figure it out. He couldn't help but said again:
"Don't think I'm being stubborn. Everyone who gets on the bus is a monster. You know better than me.
If you scare this kid again, he will be reincarnated in a confused state in his next life. Isn’t that evil?
Otherwise, let this child follow me and stay at my place.
I looked at him."
Seeing the train conductor chattering incessantly, King Yama sighed, interrupted him, and said:
"Do you think following you will be better than here?
Just let him stay there while I watch
I haven’t seen you for so many years, and you still look like this.
If you can be a little more diplomatic, I will give you the throne of King Yama."
Before King Yama could finish speaking, the train conductor spoke again:
"If I were really like those sycophants below, would you still give me this train?
I still say the same thing, whenever you feel that I am bored, just let me reincarnate as a human being.
When you are a human being, you hate ghosts and people, so you think it would be better if you become a ghost after death, right?
He and other ghosts bother me."
"Old guy, shut up."
Seeing that the train conductor was not finished speaking, King Yama couldn't help but interrupt him, then waved his hand and continued:
"I have to think about who can take over for you.
In another two years, you will be transferred back to the underworld as a judge, and someone else will come over and be the commander."
"Then you might as well let me reincarnate."
The train conductor muttered something. He also realized that he had talked too much and did not dare to talk back to King Yama. He glanced at me who was sitting opposite Xiao Jiajun.
The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked through the notepad in his hand again and said:
"Shen Lian, he was supposed to die from the natural disaster, but he didn't die.
Your name was just scratched, why did you get on the bus again?
There is no seat for you in this car."
Ever since I found out what the tongue-pulling hell was, I didn't dare to say anything, for fear that if I pinned a sentence on a horse's leg, I would have to suffer the same sin after my death.
At that moment, I smiled bitterly and said truthfully:
"Didn't curiosity kill the cat?"
Sigh. I said that I was sent to the station and was chosen by the Lord of Hell to stay here. Do you believe me?"
The old man wanted to ask me a few more questions. At this time, a tall conductor ran over from the carriage behind.
This big man obviously recognized King Yama. After entering our carriage, he first bowed and saluted in the direction of King Yama, then walked up to the train conductor's ear and whispered something.
After hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and said to the big man:
"This is not nonsense.
Didn't you look at your seat before setting off?
Eighteen seats missing!
Nothing like this has ever happened since the day I became a train conductor!
Now His Highness King Yama is driving the car in person, aren't you just slapping me in the face?
What are you still doing here? Follow me and re-count the seats."
While talking, the old man was not polite to King Yama, turned around and left the carriage with the big man.
Looking at his back, Lord Yama gave a bitter smile, then turned to look at the fog outside the car window, and then said to himself:
"It was like this last time, the fog filled the sky, and it was also on the train."
Before he finished speaking, the train blew its whistle again and then slowly left the train station.
It didn't take long, it felt like it was already midnight.
Nearly twenty minutes later, the train conductor who had just left returned with the big man.
There were two people, one chair each, placed on both sides of the carriage door.
Then the conductor walked up to King Yama and said carelessly:
"Let me tell you something, this carriage has two extra seats.
Fundamentally speaking, we can't blame us. The starting location was suddenly changed, and all the planned plans were thrown into disarray.
I've done some calculations and nothing can happen."
Prince Yama glanced at the old man and said lightly:
"You are the captain, we are just passengers.
You have the final say”
The conductor nodded and said:
"The next stop, Shifang, is a big one, and there are more than a hundred ghosts getting on the bus.
You say the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds
There are a few people who dared to stab me. I knocked their souls to pieces. You can’t blame me."
King Yama looked at the old man helplessly and said:
"When did you not kill dozens of souls?
When have I told you?
As long as you don't drive empty into my Fengdu City
I usually open one eye or close one eye to the ministers who are close to me.
To you, both my eyes are closed."
"Your Highness, aren't you in the car this time?"
Only then did the train conductor have a smile on his face. After laughing a few times, he said to the Lord of Hell:
"Then you sit down first, and I'll ask them to bring the midnight snack over later.
I have to go and look at the front of the train. This train is too old and full of problems.
By the way, how about you consider a Revenant plane or something, and I'll be your captain."
Before King Yama could answer, the train conductor had already left the carriage laughing.
At this time, I returned to Zhuge Zhengqi and sat opposite King Yama. I couldn't help but whisper to him:
"Brother, who was this old guy just now?
Are you not an ordinary person being so rude to the Lord of Hell?"
Before the ugly Taoist priest could speak, King Yama spoke first:
"His name is Gui Wuming, he is the conductor of this train, and he was a judge of the underworld.
When I was in the underworld, I offended too many ghost officials. I was afraid that he would suffer a big loss, so I asked this old guy to come over and take care of the train.
Shen Lian, how about one day when you come to the underworld, I will lift you up and let you take care of a train?"
There is something in the words of Lord Yama, and why does it seem like there is more than one train like this?