"Zhang Laosan, are you looking for me? Didn't you see that this is my client? Go away!"

Gui Chao Lao Liu pointed his mace at the ghost face and shouted Zhang Lao San.

Even though Zhang Laosan is quite famous in this ghost land, he doesn't dare to really offend the ghosts. After all, they are official.

Zhang Laosan quickly winked at Cui Jun. To be honest, his actions were somewhat redundant.

Cui Jun knew what Zhang Laosan meant just by looking at his wretched expression.

This was because he wanted him to bribe the ghost boss himself, but unfortunately, Cui Jun really didn't have anything to offer.

Seeing that Cui Jun was stunned and didn't move, Zhang Laosan thought Cui Jun didn't understand. He said loudly: "Little brother, why don't you understand? Give him money, give him some money, and let him let you go."

Come on. Follow me from now on."

Gui Cha Laoliu didn't say anything. He looked around, as if he didn't hear anything.

With this expression on his face, he almost told Cui Jun to give him the money quickly!

Cui Jun coughed slightly in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I'm short of money. I'm really short of money."

Zhang Laosan with a grimace said: "Don't say that. Little brother, I see that you have been catching ghosts as a human being, so you must have merit. In the ghost world, money sometimes depreciates greatly, but merit is hard currency. You

Just give him some."

Cui Jun looked at Gui Cha Laoliu in surprise and said, "Can you still trade merit?"

Gui Cha Laoliu said slowly: "It's not impossible. How many do you have?"

Cui Jun scratched his head and said, "I don't know either."

In fact, Cui Jun didn't want to expose the fact that he had a life and death book. He would not be stupid enough to reveal his life and death book in front of the ghost.

Cui Jun plans to keep this thing for the most critical moments.

Gui Cha Lao Liu smiled and said: "It's easy, I'll check it for you."

As he said this, Gui Chao Liu took out something like a talisman and stuck it on Cui Jun's soul.

Suddenly the talisman shone, revealing the words.

"Eighteen thousand seven hundred and fifty points."

Guicha Laoliu was shocked when he read out the number of merits. Cui Jun himself looked in disbelief. When did he have more than 10,000 merits?

"Oh shit, oh shit!"

The ghost-faced Zhang Laosan next to him exclaimed in surprise when he saw this number, and kept saying: "Little brother, your merits are incredible, which ghost king did you destroy? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, more than ten thousand merits, all

It’s enough for you to exchange for your life as a prince in your next life.”

Cui Jun's heart moved slightly when he heard this. It seemed that in the underworld, there were more things that could be exchanged for merit.

When Gui Chao Lao Liu saw that Cui Jun had so many merits, he immediately changed his expression and said in a flattering manner: "Oh, it turns out that I am serving a powerful man today. Isn't that a slight? With your status,

No matter what happens, you have to be bull-headed and horse-faced. Black and white are impermanent. Come and pick it up in person."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Cui Jun waved his hands repeatedly, saying that he was a very calm person and did not need such a big pomp.

He can probably guess where his many merits come from, and it should be related to his breaking the formation.

It's a pity that he died without using it. Otherwise, with more than 10,000 merits, he would be able to reach the peak of the great ghost master, or even the level of a master.

Regretful in his heart, Ghost Chao Lao Liu had already removed all the handcuffs and shackles from Cui Jun's body, and then bowed and said: "Damneng, please do it. With your status, it doesn't matter whether you are reincarnated or not. If you are willing to be

Ghost cultivator, I will pretend that I have not received you today. As long as you give me this amount of hush money!"

Gui Cha Laoliu rubbed his fingers and made a five.

Cui Jun said softly: "Five thousand merits are a bit too much."

Gui Cha Laoliu said continuously: "Then four thousand, oh, the price is three thousand. You give it now, and I will leave now."

Cui Jun looked at his face and suddenly smiled.

After a moment, Cui Jun shook his head and said: "No, you'd better take me to the underworld."

One sentence made the ghost-faced Zhang Lao San stunned, and the ghost-faced Lao Liu even had a smile on his face.

Cui Jun cupped his hands in front of the grimace Zhang Laosan and said: "I'm sorry, brother. I still don't want to be a wandering ghost. And my situation is special. There may be a chance to return to the world, but I can't waste it."

The ghostly Zhang Laosan laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Whenever you feel that reincarnation is boring, come to me at any time. You tell me my name, and the other little ghosts will naturally take you to Yecheng. Let's go!"

After saying that, the ghostly Zhang Laosan got on the paper carriage again and floated away with the paper beauty in his arms.

Cui Jun patted Gui Chao Liu and said, "Let's go too."

Gui Cha Laoliu's face suddenly turned cold. It seemed that he had not earned any merit, and he was very unhappy.

"Walk!"

The reply was also cold and cold, and the two of them continued to move forward, one after the other.

I don’t know how long I have been walking. There is no difference between night and day here, and my soul does not feel tired from the journey.

Cui Jun probably felt that after walking for a day or two, he finally saw the gate of the underworld.

Floating in the void, like a towering city wall, countless ghosts came from all directions, driven towards the city gate by ghost messengers.

On the ancient black rock city gate, there are three big characters of green flame.

"gate of hell!"

Cui Jun was also driven into the crowd, and followed these dead souls into the gate of hell.

"I'm not dead. You arrested the wrong person. I'm not dead!"

"Where is my head? Who has seen my head?"

"I'm wronged. I didn't peek at Widow Wang taking a bath. I was looking at Widow Li. Who could see Widow Wang looking like a Japanese melon?"

"Brother, who can tell me how to reincarnate? I want to be a good one and be a beauty in my next life. Can I add money?"

The ghosts around me have all shapes and sizes, some are missing their heads, some are crawling on the ground with half of their souls, some are crying all the way, and most of them are bowed and silent.

Cui Jun was squeezed by these ghosts all the way to the gate of ghosts. As soon as he entered, he looked up and saw a huge chair standing like a mountain behind the gate of ghosts, but there were no ghosts on the chair.

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? That's the judge's chair. Watch out, the judge will come back and turn you into a pig."

The ghost chap Laoliu next to him gave Cui Jun a tug.

But Cui Jun looked at this chair and felt that it looked very familiar. It felt like he had sat on it before. Wait, it seemed like he had sat on it in a dream.

Weird, really weird, the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

After entering the Gate of Hell, the next step is Huangquan Road.

When we got here, there were more ghosts, and there was a vast sky with dark shadows like clouds.

At least half of the ghosts on Huangquan Road are working. Those who died unjustly, those who died in vain, and those who died abnormally before the end of their lifespan are all here.

Going forward is the ropeway, and below is the Wanshi Cliff. The ghosts of Wanshi who carry rocks on their backs are tortured here, and they cannot go up to the ropeway until the time of Yangshou is up.

Cui Jun didn't want to stay here, so he squeezed all the way to the cableway.
Chapter completed!