If you don't say that this is the underworld, you wouldn't know it at all. This place is exactly the same as the real world. Everyone here has a job. They are all busy with their own things. Restaurant. Restaurant. What you want is what you want.
Jiuli looked at these familiar places. Bringing up a smile. So many years. Still nothing has changed. It seems like that guy from the King of Hell has taken good care of himself.
"Host. Is this the underworld? Why. It's different from what I imagined..." I saw the scene in front of me. Xiaobai was shocked. This doesn't look like hell. This is obviously a very, very large city.
"Oh? What did you imagine?" Jiuli asked, raising his eyebrows.
"The underworld shouldn't be like this. It's desolate. It's dark and terrifying. There are scary ghosts everywhere." Xiaobai talked 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 take 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. Naturally, there is a city too."
Coming to this place reminded Jiuli of many things, and he was in a rare good mood. I am also willing to explain so much to Xiaobai.
"I see, the underworld is not scary~" Xiaobai nodded, and his fear of the underworld dissipated a lot.
Jiuli smiled. Nothing was said. Isn’t the underworld scary? The underworld is indeed not terrible, but the underworld is not the only place that houses souls.
The underworld is a small world independent of the three realms. All souls who want to be reincarnated must go to the underworld.
Except the underworld accommodates the soul body. There is also the underworld. The underworld is the largest world in the Three Realms. There are all kinds of monsters and monsters.
Those evil ghosts and spirits basically come from the underworld.
But Jiuli didn't say much to Xiaobai. The existence of every place naturally has its own reason. Xiaobai will not go to the underworld. No need to say.
Jiuli took Xiaobai through the streets. The bustling streets dazzled Xiaobai.
As I walked, my soul gradually became less and less. Those bustling buildings have also become fewer, and a forest appears in front of them.
Jiuli waved his hand. The trees actually moved, and after a while, a road appeared in front of Jiuli.
Jiuli walked in. With every step I took, the trees behind me returned to their original positions.
After walking this path, a huge palace appeared in front of us.
Far away. Xiaobai could feel the momentum and pressure of the palace. "Host. This is?"
Jiuli said nothing. Walked a few more steps. A huge stone monument appeared in front of him. There are three big characters written on the stone tablet. The Palace of Hell!
Jiuli smiled when he saw the familiar place. He walked towards the palace faster,
At this time, there was a red-haired man in the palace. The man is very handsome. Wheat colored skin. Red pupils. He is about 1.9 meters tall. His face was full of sorrow, looking at the women in the palace,
"Mother Meng. 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, so many souls every day. I'm going to die from exhaustion, so I won't do it." Po Meng looked unhappy. He looks like he won't give up until he achieves his goal.
"Okay, okay. Then after you drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, you can 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. Could it be because of her conscience?
"Yeah. I won't 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?" Mrs. Meng looked at the hall with a confused look. Then he looked at the King of Hell in front of him.
"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 was very solemn. Looked at Po Meng seriously.
"Meng Po? Can I really do that?" Meng Po said excitedly.
"Of course. Go ahead and go to work. Bai Wuchang. Please bring Po Xin Meng 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. hey-hey. I didn’t expect that I could be a Mother Meng in the underworld.
Jiuli happened to see Po Meng jumping out of the palace. Jiuli twitched the corner of her mouth, this is Po Meng. It seems that he has been tricked by the King of Hell again.
After Meng Po left, only the King of Hell was left in the palace. Yama picked up the book and read it.
"Xiao Yan..." Jiuli walked into the lobby. Revealed his own 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. Eyes full of excitement. and disbelief.
"Master Li...it's really you." The King of Hell stood up excitedly. Quickly walked to Jiuli,
"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, Mr. Li. They all said you were dead. I never believed it. Sure enough, they were all lying." The tall man like the King of Hell burst into tears with excitement at this time, like a child. He held Jiuli's hand with the same excitement. I 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," 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.
"Yes. It's him. Let him have a good birth in his next life." Jiuli looked at it and 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. Got myself 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 just woke up recently. I am bound to a small system. I am doing tasks everywhere." 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.
"Yeah. 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 what 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." The King of Hell said.
