After coming out of the management office, I had no place to go for the time being, and suddenly I remembered the small characters, using the water of the Wangchuan River to repair the bottle. Anyway, I have come, so go to the Wangchuan River.

I just asked the registrar about the road to Wangchuan River. There are nine streets in the underworld, called "Jiuyou". Each street is divided into levels, which is the same as the rich areas and slums in the world. The streets where rich ghosts live are bustling and lively, while the ghosts without money can only squeeze in the "refugee camp" tent.

The underworld ghost creature is very vast, and we can't imagine the whole picture when we see a street now. Because after walking for so long, we still haven't seen the end. I heard that Jiuyou Street is 100,000 miles long. It's true or false. It can only be known after walking it.

Below the Nine Netherworld is the eighteenth level of hell, which is called the Nine Netherworld and Eighteenth Hell in the world. In fact, they are separated and not the same thing.

The Forget River is at the easternmost end of the underworld, and Huangquan Road comes from the west. If you want to go there, you have to cross Jiuyou Street to reach it. If it is really 100,800 miles, we will not fly or float. We will only arrive in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

Shen Bing and I were walking on the dark street. In addition to residential buildings, there were also many shops on both sides of the street, most of which were taverns, and only a very small number of them sold daily necessities. The underworld is similar to the barracks. Most of the soldiers who were in a stale camp cannot stay for long and then reincarnated, so there are still a few who stay here, such as some daily necessities, which were cooked by relatives, and the sales volume was not large.

On the contrary, the tavern is a favorite. The life in the underworld is very boring. It is better to pass the life with wine than anything else. However, there is another good place to go to in the underworld, which is the Jiyuan!

This street looks deserted and must be a medium-sized street. If you want to find a courtyard, you must go to the middle and upper-sized street. The shops opened there will be more diverse than this street. I am still virgin in the living room, and it is even more impossible to find a ghost in the underworld. But I heard that ghosts are much more attractive than the lady in the living room, but I feel very itchy when I think about it.

Walking further, I saw many inns. These inns were doing well. New ghosts could not approve the land immediately. Without their own house, they had to live here. Only those lonely ghosts and no one worshiped them would live in the tents on the refugee street.

When I walked to the entrance of a tavern, I met the drunken man last time. His name was Ma Dawen. Later, I gave him some money. This guy went to my shop to thank him. He walked out of the tavern staggeringly. It seemed that he was drunk. As soon as he saw me, he immediately recognized me and stepped forward to hold my hand and asked, "Brother, why are you here again? What are you going to do this time?"

"I want to go to Wangchuan River to do something. How far is it from here?" I was very happy to see him, and I felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

He shook his head and said, "Oh, everyone says it's 100,800 miles away. I haven't walked past how far it is. However, those who are in the queue are not walking."

I asked him, "How should I go, fly?"

"No, the Reincarnation Management Office will send you over. It will be there in the blink of an eye. Otherwise, if you are in a hurry to give birth, you will go 100,800 miles. Isn't it a mistake?" Ma Dawen said with a bent tongue.

This is true. If you wait for delivery, you will have to die of dying from labor. I am afraid that you will have to come back if you can't leave the land.

I asked him where the Reincarnation Management Office was. He enthusiastically took us across a street, arrived at a broken thatched house, pointed to it and said that this was the Reincarnation Management Office.

Damn it, what broken place? Look at the streets are dirty, it is more deserted than the street just now, and it must be a low-level street. And the house is even more broken than the management office. Why are the functional departments of the underworld so shabby? Ma Dawen saw through my thoughts and laughed quietly: "This broken thatched house was built after the underworld. It has been tens of thousands of years since it has been built, but the business is getting hot and you can kick the door every day."

This is true, although the street is deserted, the door of the broken thatched house is full of ghosts, and they are squeezing forward as if they are grabbing prizes. The scene is very chaotic. I suddenly saw Ding Ruiyun among the ghosts. She was half-sitting on the ground and being squeezed outward.

After walking up and asking, she found out that after Hei Bai Wuchang took her to register, she had not gone to the underworld for half a year after her death, and all the property burned from her home was stored in the money house. Now she could not find the account. She had no money, was injured, and was hurt and hungry, so she rushed to queue up to reincarnate.

Ma Dawen snorted and said, "Didn't you ask the people here who have been waiting for several years and haven't been on the list?"

Ding Ruiyun shook her head. She had just arrived and didn't understand the rules here. Ma Dawen said that he didn't want to reincarnate, but that registration here was really unfair. Because there are a number of children in the world every day, they allocated quotas according to this, but these quotas fell into the hands of powerful ghosts every day, with only a small part, and a pitiful few sent to the ghosts in front. As a result, there were many people who could not get the number in line for many years, let alone the injured female ghost like her, who wanted to reincarnate immediately. That was really a daydream.

Shen Bing glared and asked, "What are those powerful ghosts?"

Ma Dawen said that they were all nobles on the high streets. They controlled 80% of the economic lifeline of the entire underworld. They lived here more casually and happily than the world, so they didn't want to be reborn, they just wanted to make money. They bribed the management office's managers and took away most of the places and sold them to those rich ghosts at high prices, making a lot of money. Those who lined up in the management office were all poor ghosts.

After hearing this, Ding Ruiyun's face turned dark and she cried in grievance.

Although she was determined to kill me, she was seriously injured by my copper coin array. Now when I cried, I felt that she was very pitiful. I told Ma Dawen: "Is there any money to invite us to eat first, and I will burn some money for you when I go back."

Ma Dawen's face turned red immediately. He reached out and touched his pocket for a long time and took out a wrinkled billion yuan note, and smiled and said, "That's all left, it's only enough for you three to have a bun." Damn, he must have spent all his money drinking and maybe he'd been to the jiyuan.

That's fine. It's better to eat buns than to be hungry. When we returned to the street just now, Ma Dawen went into the tavern and bought five buns for me. Shen Bing and I were not hungry, so we gave them all to Ding Ruiyun. She grabbed the buns and ate them voraciously. Shen Bing and I both glared at each other. How long has this woman been eating? Don't hold on.

After she finished eating, her complexion improved a lot. I said that it would be better to sit at Ma Dawen's house than to stand on the street. Ma Dawen was so embarrassed for a long time before saying, "I'm going to tell you, I have the problem of drinking and walking in the kilns. The house was sold last year and I usually live in a tent on the refugee street."

I guessed this kid, he was a slut who was not doing his job. We sat on the side of the road and took a break for a while to think about where to live today.

Shen Bing is no longer afraid of Ding Ruiyun, and sits beside her and asks: "Where is your home? How did you die?"

Ding Ruiyun looked at me and said, "I am from Shangcheng Town, Fan Xiaobing is my husband..."
Chapter completed!