If you don't say that this is the underworld, you wouldn't know it at all. This place is exactly like the real world. Everyone here has a job and is busy with their own things. Restaurants and restaurants have everything they need.
Jiuli looked at these familiar places and a smile arose. It has not changed after so many years. It seems that the guy from the King of Hell has taken good care of it.
"Host, this is the underworld? Why, it's different from what I imagined..." Seeing the scene in front of him, Xiaobai was shocked. This doesn't look like the underworld. This is obviously a very, very large city.
"Oh? What did you imagine?" Jiuli asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Shouldn't the underworld be desolate, dark and terrifying, with scary ghosts everywhere?" Xiaobai said about the underworld in his imagination.
"Too many people die every day, but there are not that many places for reincarnation. These souls have to queue up if they want to be reincarnated. Some are lucky and get there in a few years, and some wait for decades or hundreds of years, and they are not
Everyone wants to be reincarnated, and all living beings will come to the underworld after death. Therefore, the underworld is more tolerant, and life is so good now. Many souls are also willing to live in the underworld. Just like reality. Wherever there are people, there are
A city. There are so many souls here, so naturally there is a city."
Coming to this place reminded Jiuli of many things, and he was in a rare good mood. He was also willing to explain so much to Xiaobai.
"So that's it, the underworld is not scary~" Xiaobai nodded, his fear of the underworld dissipated a lot.
Jiuli smiled and said nothing. Isn't the underworld scary? The underworld is indeed not scary, but the underworld is not the only place that accommodates souls.
The underworld is a small world independent of the three realms. All souls who want to be reincarnated must go to the underworld.
In addition to the underworld, which accommodates souls, there is also the underworld. The underworld is the largest world in the three realms. There are all kinds of demons and monsters.
Those evil spirits and so on basically come from the underworld.
But Jiuli didn't say too much to Xiaobai. The existence of each place naturally has its own reason. Xiaobai will not go to the underworld. There is no need to say it.
Jiuli took Xiaobai through the streets. Xiaobai was dazzled by the bustling streets.
As I walked, my soul gradually became less and less. The bustling buildings also became less numerous, and a forest appeared in front of me.
Jiuli waved his hand. The trees actually moved. After a while, a road appeared in front of Jiuli.
Jiuli walked in. With every step he took, the trees behind him returned to their original positions.
After walking this path, a huge palace appeared in front of us.
From a distance, Xiao Bai could feel the momentum and pressure of the palace. "Host. This is?"
Jiuli said nothing. He walked a few more steps. A huge stone tablet appeared in front of him. On the stone tablet were written three characters: Palace of the King of Hell!
Jiuli smiled when he saw the familiar place. He sped up and walked towards the palace.
At this time, there was a red-haired man in the palace. The man was very handsome. He had wheat-colored skin and red pupils. He was about 1.9 meters tall. His face was full of sorrow. Looking at the women in the palace,
"Meng Po. Why do you want to resign again?"
"You agreed last time. I'll resign after working for a thousand years. I haven't taken a single vacation in this thousand years. I work so many souls every day. I'm going to die from exhaustion. I won't do it."
Po Meng looked unhappy. She looked like she would not give up until she achieved her goal.
"Okay, okay. Then drink this bowl of Meng Po soup and then go and be reincarnated." The King of Hell reluctantly handed Meng Po a bowl of Meng Po soup.
"Really? You're not lying to me?" Po Meng's eyes lit up. She thought there was going to be a fierce battle today, but she didn't expect the King of Hell to agree so quickly. Was it because of his conscience?
"Yeah. I'm not going to lie to you. Drink it." The King of Hell nodded.
Meng Po happily drank the Meng Po soup, fearing that the King of Hell would regret it later.
"Where is this?" Po Meng looked at the hall with a confused look. Then she looked at the King of Hell in front of her.
"This is the underworld, the Palace of the King of Hell. From today on, you will assume the role of Po Meng." The King of Hell looked at Po Meng very solemnly.
"Meng Po? Can I really do it?" Meng Po said excitedly.
"Of course you can. Go ahead and go to work. Bai Wuchang. Please bring New Meng Po with you." The King of Hell yelled at the door.
"Meng Po, come with me." Bai Wuchang looked at Po Meng sympathetically.
Po Meng jumped up and followed him. Hehe. I didn’t expect that I could be Po Meng when I got to the underworld.
Jiu Li happened to see Po Meng jumping out of the palace. Jiu Li twitched the corner of his mouth, it seemed that Po Meng had been tricked by the King of Hell again.
After Po Meng left, only the King of Hell was left in the palace. The King of Hell picked up the book and read it.
"Xiao Yan..." Jiuli walked into the lobby and showed his figure.
When the King of Hell heard the sound, his hands shook, and the book in his hand fell to the ground. He looked up and saw Jiuli. His eyes were filled with excitement and disbelief.
"Master Li...it's really you." The King of Hell stood up excitedly and walked quickly to Jiu Li,
"Well, long time no see. I've grown taller." Jiuli patted the King of Hell on the shoulder.
"It's not an illusion. It's really you, Master Li. They all said you were dead. I never believed it. Sure enough, they were all lying." The tall and tall man like the King of Hell burst into tears with excitement at this time, like a child.
She held Jiuli's hand with the same excitement. She was afraid that Jiuli would disappear in the next second.
"Okay. How old are you? You are still crying. I came to see you for business." Jiuli patted the King of Hell on his back to comfort him.
"What's the matter, Mr. Li?" King Yama wiped his tears and said,
"Has there been a soul named Shang Yan recently?" Jiuli asked.
"Wait, let me take a look," King Yama walked to the desk and picked up the Book of Life and Death.
"Is this it?" It didn't take long for the King of Hell to find it.
"Well, it's him. Let him have a good pregnancy in his next life." Jiuli looked at it, then nodded.
"No problem. I'll take care of it. I'll jump in line and let him be reincarnated first. I guarantee he will be a good family." The King of Hell patted his chest.
"Well, nothing happened in these years." Jiuli walked to the tea table aside and got himself a cup of tea.
"These years have been relatively peaceful. After all, you sacrificed so much... But everyone says you are dead and can't come back. I don't believe it, Mr. Li, where have you been all these years?" asked the King of Hell,
"I have been sleeping for a long time, and I just woke up recently. I am bound to a small system. I am doing tasks here and there." Xiaobai was lying on the table. Jiuli glanced at Xiaobai and said,
"System? I think I've heard of this cat?" The King of Hell looked at Xiaobai and asked.
"Hmm. You said you've heard of the system? What's going on?" Jiuli asked with a frown.
"A few years ago, a system quick-travel bureau suddenly appeared. It should be the one you are talking about. I have only heard of it. After all, their affairs have nothing to do with my underworld, and what they do seems to be good things, so I don't
Too much attention. I don’t know anything else.” said the King of Hell.