Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 2400 Ding Ermiao’s first love (91)

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Ding Ermiao shook his head and said: "You are a city god, how can you not communicate with the underworld? The devil gave us three days. If Jia Siqi's soul cannot be handed over after three days, I am afraid that the three streets will , the blood is really going to flow like a river. You have also seen what this thing does. We may not be afraid of him if he fights with real swords and guns. But he threatens the living people of Sandao Street, and we can't take care of him."

"I understand what you said. But if the underworld doesn't reply to me, what should I do?" Xia Qianhu sighed.

Ding Ermiao thought for a moment and said, "How about this? You take me to the underworld with you and explain the situation to the old ghost in the underworld."

"You can't enter the underworld, so how can you get there? We go back to report once every 100 years. Normally, we are not allowed to return to the underworld unless we are summoned. Think about it, there are more than tens of millions of little town gods like me? If we don't add If you are restrained and run around at will, the underworld will be in chaos." Xia Chenghuang said.

"I am a disciple of Maoshan. I can enter the gate of hell! You take me there and I will help you get Jia Siqi's soul." Ding Ermiao said.

Xia Qianhu hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, but I can only send you to the gate of hell. Whether you can enter the gate of hell depends on your own face."

"Okay, I'll come back if I can't get in." Ding Ermiao said.

Originally, before Xia Qianhu asked for help, Ding Ermiao was about to learn the art of opening ghost doors from his master.But after being interrupted by Xia Chenghuang, Ding Ermiao didn't learn the lesson.He couldn't open the ghost door, so he had no choice but to follow Xia Chenghuang in.

Xia Chenghuang looked at the sky outside, asked Ding Ermiao to lie down behind the statue, and did the same to Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao felt sleepy coming over her. She was so sleepy that she couldn't resist it. She yawned and fell asleep.

As soon as I fell asleep, I dreamed.

In the dream, Xia Chenghuang smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Ding, follow me."

"Lead the way!" Ding Ermiao was also awake in his dream, knowing that he was out of his mind.

The two of them walked out of the City God's Temple one after the other. The scene in front of them was no longer what they usually saw.

The light was dim, there was no sky, and everything that caught the eye was gray, as if I was in an old yellowed photo.

This was Ding Ermiao's first time entering the underworld, so it was inevitably new and he looked around.

Xia Qianhu smiled and said, "Daoyou Ding is not the first one here, is he?"

"Yeah, it's the first time. This kind of broken place is full of ghosts. Who usually comes here for a stroll?" Ding Ermiao said.

In fact, when Ding Ermiao was a child, his master took him to the underworld once and stayed there for several days.However, the master's Taoism was high, and he brought his soul into the paper talisman. Therefore, Ding Ermiao was not familiar with such ghost ways.

"In your eyes, this place is spooky, but to me, this place is more comfortable than staying in Yangjian. In fact, people in Yangjian think that the City God is amazing, but if you can do it in the underworld A small ghost, I think, is better than the City God. In the world, the City God without incense is not as good as a little ghost in the underworld." Xia Qianhu sighed.

"When you complain, be careful that the old ghosts in the underworld hear you. They won't even bother calling you the City God."

"Uh... let's not talk about this anymore." Xia Qianhu shut up immediately.

The road ahead was empty, and Xia Qianhu was carrying Ding Ermiao very quickly.Ding Ermiao looked at it at first, but every time she looked at it, it was the same monotony, so she simply stopped looking and concentrated on her way.

Not long after walking, we gradually saw some ghost soldiers escorting ghost prisoners and some ghost guards wearing gauze hats on the road.

"Which ghost path is here?" Ding Ermiao asked.

Although Ding Ermiao had never been to the underworld before, Ding Ermiao also knew that there were nine ghost roads leading to Fengdu City in all nine states in the world.When anyone dies, his soul has to go through the ghost path, enter the gate of hell, and then enter Fengdu City to receive distribution.

"This is the official road, not the ghost road. Below the official road is the ghost road. In other words, this is the official road among the ghost roads. The official road is for us little Yin gods to walk. The ghost road below is wider. , but it is also more crowded." Xia Qianhu said.

"In my day...there is also a double-decker highway in the underworld?" Ding Ermiao found it strange and asked again: "Why are these ghost soldiers walking on this official road while escorting ghost prisoners?"

"Hush... These ghost soldiers are all veterans, so they took shortcuts in violation of regulations. Logically speaking, this is not allowed." Xia Qianhu said in a low voice.

Ding Ermiao snorted and rolled his eyes at the ghost soldier passing by.

Xia Qianhu was worried that Ding Ermiao would cause trouble, and hurriedly dragged Ding Ermiao forward.

After walking for what felt like a long time, Xia Qianhu and Ding Ermiao walked around a huge boulder and walked down for a while. The scene in front of them changed again.

There is a tall gatehouse in front of it. In front of the gatehouse, there are endless crowds of crying ghosts.

Most of these ghosts are newly dead ghosts who come to the underworld to report.This scene was more lively than a factory recruiting workers, but the crying was miserable.

Xia Qianhu grabbed Ding Ermiao and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Ding, I can only send you here. Look ahead, the gate tower is the Guimen Pass. You can say something nice to the guard at the Guimen Pass, and maybe he will let you in. After entering the Ghost Gate, keep walking forward and you will see a large city, which is Fengdu City. You go directly into the city and find the Emperor's Palace..."

"Okay, okay, I'm familiar with Fengdu City." Ding Ermiao said.

"It's strange. It's your first time here. How can you be familiar with it?" Xia Qianhu was stunned.

"I can do math, so I'm familiar with everything." Ding Ermiao smiled and walked towards the gate of hell.

There are countless souls in front of the pass, noisy and crying.

Ding Ermiao relied on his identity as a Maoshan disciple and rushed over.

When the ghost general guarding the gate saw Ding Ermiao, he hurriedly stopped and cursed: "Where did this wild boy come from, in such a hurry to be reincarnated? Stop right there!"

Ding Ermiao formed a handprint and put it on her forehead.

Suddenly, a faint word "Edict" flashed across his forehead.

"You see, I am a disciple of Maoshan!" Ding Ermiao stepped forward and said, "Gatekeeper, I want to enter the gate of hell and meet your King Qin Guang!"

"Maoshan disciple?" Several ghost generals guarding the gate were stunned, and one of them asked: "What do you want to see our Majesty, King Qin Guang?"

"There are important confidential matters that I can't tell you." Ding Ermiao said proudly.

The ghost guards guarding the gate looked at each other and said, "Have you ever issued a memorial?"

"What kind of memorial do you want? I am a great disciple of Maoshan, but I can't even enter the gate of hell?" Ding Ermiao stared.

The guarding ghost general shook his head and said: "Maoshan disciples can enter the pass, but they must have a talisman to open the way. We can't let them go because we don't see your talisman."

To open the ghost gate and travel to hell, you need to burn talismans on it, but Ding Ermiao did not do it.

Of course, Ding Ermiao didn't learn this trick either.That night, Taoist Priest Sanpian was about to teach, but was interrupted by Xia Qianhu.

(End of this chapter)