Chapter 3 The Sea of ??Netherworld
Pregnant Qiao put her hands on her forehead, gently rubbed her forehead, looked at the skeleton and said, "Where are we going now?"
Skeleton Xiaogu took two steps forward, squatted in front of Pregnancy Qiao, and glanced nervously at Pregnancy Qiao, feeling a little unsure of the adult's erratic mood.
Then he said cautiously: "According to the usual practice, Xiaogu will guide you to the Yama Palace in Fengdu City. According to your life records, you will eliminate your karmic obstacles. After the results, you can rejoin the reincarnation."
Pregnant Qiao raised her eyes and looked at the skeleton and said, "I want to meet your divine king."
The small skeleton kept swinging his hands in front of his chest, shaking his head like a rattle, and said urgently: "Sir, this is absolutely impossible. The hierarchy of the underworld is very strict, not to mention the gods, even Lord Yama can't see it easily.
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"Then who can I see? You can't just die unjustly for no reason, right?"
The skull's eye sockets were slightly sunken, and it looked like it had been thinking very seriously.
After a while, he replied to Xia Qiao: "Sir, don't be anxious, please listen carefully to Xiao Gu's report.
Although the underworld is under the management of the gods, the ghost emperors of the four directions are really in charge of the underworld. They are in charge of the seventy-six divisions of the underworld, under the jurisdiction of the ten halls of Yama and the eight ghost generals.
And each ghost general is in charge of various levels of ruling ghost officials. Just like Xiaogu is in the Supervision Department, which is in charge of the Ghost King General."
Pregnant Qiao glared and said, "Let's get to the point!"
The skeleton was so frightened that he couldn't stand still. He sat down on the bow of the boat and said quickly: "Yes! If the ghost has any doubts about the cause of his death, he can file a complaint to the 'Wrongful Death Department' in charge of General Niyou, but..."
"But what?"
The skeleton swallowed nervously and continued: "It's just that few ghosts are willing to do this, because if the ghost after death is not registered in the underworld, it will disappear completely after seven or forty-nine days.
In this place between heaven and earth.
If the ghosts want to redress their grievances and file a complaint to the 'Unjust Death Department', then the collection of evidence, investigation, trial, and closing of the case can take as little as half a month and as long as half a year. Therefore, most ghosts cannot afford it."
Pregnant Qiao curled her lips, as expected, no matter human or ghost, no one can escape the tricks of the world.
It seems that I have to let go of my grievances, and I really can't do anything about it in a short time. Just as I was about to ask more about many matters in the underworld, I suddenly felt the ship's hull shaking violently several times.
Pregnant Qiao looked shocked. She quickly stood up and looked up. She saw that the originally calm Netherworld sea suddenly arose with huge waves. Undercurrents slapped on the hull of the ship, and the whole ship suddenly shook violently.
Shake it up.
The wind suddenly rose, and dark black drizzle floated in the sky.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was already a torrential downpour, mixed with the rough waves, sweeping towards Pregnant Joe and the skeleton ghost ship.
The boat was swaying in all directions with the huge waves, rolling up and down in the sea of netherworld. Pregnant Qiao clung to the side of the boat with both hands, and her whole body was soaked in sea water. She shouted to the skeleton: "What on earth is going on?"
The small bones of the skull were also tightly clinging to the side of the ship, and soul fire flashed in their eyes at this moment.
He said loudly: "Sir, Xiaogu doesn't know what's going on. It's really strange. Xiaogu has been guiding the ghosts for more than a hundred years, and the sea of netherworld has never been so stormy."
Pregnant Qiao's face turned pale. Did she have to die again just after arriving in the underworld? Moreover, she still sank into the bottomless sea of the underworld. Fate was really treating her very well!
The small bones of the skeleton flipped the fingers of his hands up and down, and performed several hand gestures. Suddenly, a ball of soul fire ignited in the palm of his hand, and flew into the sky with a bang.
He kept shouting: "Sir, don't worry, Xiaogu has already sent out a distress signal. It won't take long before someone will come to help..."
Before Skeleton Xiaogu finished speaking, a huge wave roared in, like a monster with a huge mouth. In an instant, the cold, wet and salty seawater swallowed them together with the Netherworld Ship.
Cold, biting cold
Pregnant Qiao felt as if the blood all over her body had frozen in an instant, and she could not move her limbs.
A large amount of cold sea water poured in from the mouth and nose, like pieces of ice knives and ice picks, trying to cut people apart inch by inch.
As her consciousness gradually faded, Pregnant Qiao slowly opened her eyes, wanting to take another look at the world, but she saw a dazzling blue light coming toward her.
"Sir, Xiao Gu will not let you die." This voice sounded distant, as if it came from another world.
The corners of Pregnancy Qiao's mouth twitched, she was really a little skeleton who was dedicated to his duties.
Warm, as if lying next to a fire, Pregnant Qiao curled up, unconsciously wanting to get closer to this place of warmth.
"You're awake." A heavy, old voice sounded in Pregnancy Qiao's ears.
Pregnant Qiao slowly opened her eyes, raised her eyes and looked around. She was lying on a big rock, as if she was still floating on the sea of netherworld.
The small skeleton was not far from him. The bright white bones had turned gray at this moment, and the soul fire in his eyes had been extinguished.
"small bones"
Pregnant Qiao rushed to Skeleton Bone and helped Skeleton Bone up.
"Little guy, it doesn't matter. It just burned the soul of its life. It was exhausted and fainted. Your life can still be saved." The old voice sounded again.
"Who are you?" Pregnant Qiao looked around warily.
I saw a turtle-like head suddenly protruding from the huge rock beneath me, and a pair of turbid triangular eyes were staring at Pregnant Joe.
"Haha, who am I? I haven't used my name for a long time. Little guy, you can call me 'Eight Great Kings'."
"Eight Kings?" Pregnant Qiao suddenly had black lines on her head. She remembered that she used to like to read some miscellaneous books when she had nothing to do. A story about the "Eight Kings" was recorded in "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio": Feng Sheng released a
As a turtle spirit, the reward for being a turtle spirit who calls himself the "Eight Great Kings" is to have a pair of eyes that can identify where treasures are hidden.
I just don’t know if this “Eight Great Kings” is the other “Eight Great Kings”.
"The little old man has used many names, but some of them have been gradually forgotten. The little old man has lived for so long that it seems as if he has always existed since the beginning of the world."
The Eight Kings paused for a moment and continued: "Hey little guy, it is fate that we meet each other. I will give this to you as a meeting gift!" After that, he slowly spit out a turtle shell ring from his mouth.
Pregnant Qiao adjusted her breathing, took a deep breath, and said: "Thank you for your help, senior. I will never forget your life-saving grace. I really can't accept any more gifts from senior."
Just kidding! Showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or theft!
Pregnant Qiao didn't want to casually owe a debt of gratitude when she first arrived. Besides, when Pregnant Qiao was young, she read "Journey to the West" and was deeply impressed by the section of Lao Tuo Sutra. Maybe this sudden
Chapter completed!