But I dare to think about it, I will definitely not rush up to call my sister-in-law from 2B.
This street is very wide. The diameter of the road is about ten meters wide. There are ancient buildings on both sides and many shops. For example, there is a very creative shop named Signature Shop. The signboard of this signature shop says: People.
Since you are dead, why not leave your name in the world? With only 50 million ghost coins, you can sign your name on the signature wall of our store and it will be immortal...
There are also shops selling cigarettes, restaurants, and even souvenirs. There is also a more interesting store, a birthmark shop where you can get your birthmark printed. Deng Zhonghua and I went in to take a look, and there were all kinds of things inside.
They all have birthmarks, but they are ridiculously expensive. A beauty mark costs 30 billion hell coins.
There is even a birthmark of a dragon, just like a tattoo. When I saw it, I thought to myself, is it okay for a paralyzed person to have a dragon tattoo when he is born? It’s awesome, although in ancient times, if dragon tattoos appeared on the body, it would be considered
Those who are beheaded will be beheaded unless they are born into the royal family.
Obviously, Deng Zhonghua is very greedy for that dragon birthmark. Let alone him, I am also greedy. However, the price tag above cannot be bought with ghost coins. It must be a special government cadre, that is, people like Black and White Wuchang who want to reincarnate.
I just did it after I got it, but like Black and White Impermanence, Ten Kings of Hell and the like, who would normally be able to reincarnate when they are full.
Anyway, the shops here have a lot of variety and are very interesting. Basically, you can’t see them in the human world. Even when Deng Zhonghua and I were walking on the street, a rather wretched-looking ghost suddenly ran out and offered him a hand.
Wear very loose clothes.
He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Brother, stay here."
I turned around and frowned at him and asked, "What are you doing?" This guy was just like a ticket scalper.
He looked around slyly, then kicked something like two CDs into his chest and said, "I have some good stuff, how about it?"
"Fuck you uncle." I kicked him away, but when this guy came up to explain to me, I realized that I had misunderstood him. He told me: "Brother, this thing is called a male-female game, you
Think about it, you have been a man in this life, how unhappy it would be if you were reincarnated as a woman in your next life. If you buy a male sex plate, you will be guaranteed to become a man in your next life..."
But after listening to it, I still kicked him all the way away and cursed: "I wonder if our party now claims that boys and girls are the same? You are still engaging in sexism here. Otherwise, I have to do something urgent."
What a meal for you."
Of course, Deng Zhonghua next to me had a very wanting look on his face. He was probably persuaded by this vendor, but this idea of men selling women to women must be a lie. If it is such a good thing, why is it being sold secretly?
Of.
I took Deng Zhonghua and continued walking. Anyway, it was an eye-opener. By the time Deng Zhonghua and I walked under the Naihe Bridge, it was already an hour later. I couldn’t bear to see the Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River.
He cursed: "Fuck you."
In fact, my first impression of the Naihe Bridge and the Wangchuan River was that they were small bridges and creeks with a bit of a gloomy and elegant feel. What I didn't expect was that the Wangchuan River was just like the Yangtze River, with turbulent waves.
What ruined my view of the underworld even more was the Naihe Bridge. The Naihe Bridge was fifty meters wide, with fifty teams queuing up, and walking up step by step, it was densely packed with ghosts.
"Brother, can you join the team?" I was very anxious. After all, who knows if the Tenri Sect has stopped the relics from repairing the seal, and then hid the location. If I go directly to the ghost messenger, I will tell them.
Those who ignore me will have no choice but to look for Mrs. Meng.
"Fuck you, I'm the only one who joins someone else's team. I've never heard of anyone else's team." The tall guy in front of me turned around and glared at me. He didn't bother me and continued to wait.
I cursed a few times in my heart, if this wasn't a powerful place in the underworld, I would have crippled you, but I just thought about it in my heart, Deng Zhonghua and I started to film the queue honestly, and many of the people in the queue directly
Sitting on the ground fighting landlords (bought in a small town), there are also many people bragging to others about how many hundreds of millions they have earned. Four of the seven or eight people around me said that they
In front of me is a billionaire.
I really knelt down, and the team was still moving forward slowly. After taking pictures for about three hours, I finally walked to the top of the bridge with our team, and I also saw what the top of the bridge looked like.
There are basically no ghosts on the other side of the bridge. These ghosts are blocked outside the railings. There are fifty entrances. Each railing has a ghost officer. Only one person is allowed in at a time. When he enters, the ghost drinks Po Meng.
The soup will be released, and then a ghost will be put in.
There were ten stalls at this time. These stalls were just like the herbal tea stalls in ancient times. There was a beautiful woman sitting in every pavilion. However, I took a quick look and found that there was no Po Meng.
"What are you waiting for? Come over and drink Meng Po soup."
The ghost's roar pulled me out of my thoughts. I smiled and nodded, and as soon as I stepped over the railing, I didn't expect that the railing started buzzing like an alarm.
This ghost looked at the railing strangely, then suddenly looked up at me and said, "Are you still alive? What are you doing here?"
"I want to see Po Meng. I have something urgent to do with her." I looked at the ghost messenger and said pleadingly. The ghost servant glared at me and said, "Can you meet Mrs. Meng Po if you just say two words?"
Wouldn’t it be shameful to show you that I’m just a word? And I can’t stand it in my conscience.”
"Then cover your conscience." I knew these ghosts were like this, so I playfully handed over three billion ghost coins, which I had not used up the last time I came down. The ghost glanced at the ghost coins and squinted.
He closed his eyes and accepted it, coughed and said: "Go in and find counter No. 1. They said that the business needs Mrs. Meng to come out and sign. Don't tell them that I told you."
"Oh." I nodded and walked in. This is the top of the bridge. It is very wide in the middle and feels a bit like a small square. I waited inside for a while, and Deng Zhonghua was also let in by the ghost. Then I
Pull Deng Zhonghua to the counter No. 1 on the far left to find Mrs. Meng.
The person delivering the soup at this counter turned out to be a beautiful woman with red lips and white teeth. She was wearing a black dress. It seemed that all ten beauties were wearing this look. It should be their work clothes.
Deng Zhonghua and I walked to the tea stall. Although it was a tea stall, there was actually only one table and a big pot. The beautiful woman was enjoying the soup next to the big pot. When Deng Zhonghua and I were sitting at the table, the beautiful woman came over and asked, "Do you want it?"
Handle the business of Meng Po Soup No. 001, right?"
[PS: Xiaojiu said that the outbreak will start on June 1st, and there will be five updates today. Many other book friends have asked me, since I promised that the outbreak will happen, how many manuscripts are there? Many book friends who are familiar with me actually know that, Xiaojiu
He is a lazy guy who has not saved any manuscripts, but since he promised to break out, he will do his best to break out. June should also be the last month of supernatural stories. Friends who watch pirated copies should try to watch the original version. Let Xiao