Chapter 227 I am a fake zombie ([-])

"Come on, girl, let's drink." Granny Meng handed the soup to Luo Yiyi. "Drinking this bowl of soup, the world of mortals will forget all the past. It's a pity that such a young girl... little girl, how did you get here? Do you want to see what happened before you were alive?" Granny Meng went to Sansheng Stone He took a look on the Internet and reminded Luo Yiyi to look there.

Naturally, Luo Yiyi wanted to see it, and was sent to the underworld for some unknown reason. She walked slowly to the Sansheng Stone with Meng Po Tang.

It was a car accident. The original owner, Luo Qianyi, was 24 years old this year. She had just graduated from university and was working as an intern teacher in a certain university. It happened to be Arbor Day, and all the students and teachers in the school organized to plant trees outdoors.

Unexpectedly, due to unexpected events, Luo Qianyi's bus encountered a tunnel collapse when it passed through the tunnel at the end, killing more than [-] people in the car. She saw with her own eyes the despairing eyes of the students walking towards Huangquan Road. How eager to go back to my parents.

After she died, she did not set foot on Huangquan Road immediately, but went to find the person who built the tunnel, only to find that the engineer cut corners during the construction process and caused the accident. The engineer had also been arrested and imprisoned. For a long time, she failed to kill him to avenge these innocent students, but she, who knew the truth, swore at the last moment that she would let that engineer live forever.

"It turns out that you are the teacher of these children. It's really a pity, but girl, don't worry, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and that wicked person will definitely get what he deserves."

"Thank you Granny Meng, I actually want to ask where is the Zombie Academy? I'm going to work."

Meng Po was startled, and looked at Luo Yiyi again. "You mean Zombie Academy?"

Suddenly, a tall and thin ghost with a pale complexion and a tall and thin figure wearing a long hat with four characters written on it came up to Luo Yiyi with a smile, "Hehehe, you are Luo Qianyi?" As soon as the voice came out , Deafening, that fox-like laughter made Luo Yiyi's whole body goosebumps.

Luo Yiyi stepped back a few steps, looked up at him, but dared not speak.

"Bai Wuchang, can you speak in a lower voice, don't scare the little girl."

After what Po Meng said, Luo Yiyi took a second look at him. It turned out that he was Bai Wuchang, the black and white impermanence, but why didn't he see Hei Wuchang.

"Hehehe, I see, Po Meng, hehehe." Although Bai Wuchang lowered his voice of thanks, Luo Yiyi still felt as if his eardrums were about to be shattered.

He looked back at Luo Yiyi with a smile on his face again, and walked to the front on his own. "Hehehe, Luo Qianyi, follow along."

Luo Yiyi followed him up the Naihe Bridge. I didn't know that I didn't go up just now, but now I realize that this bridge is really very narrow, just like a single-plank bridge. No wonder the wicked will fall into the river when they see it. Chuanhe is different from Wangchuanhe in the eyes of good people.

After passing the Naihe Bridge, Luo Yiyi saw two dark roads in front of her, one was the reincarnation path, and the other was the Underworld Palace.

She followed Bai Wuchang to Hades' Mansion, turned left inside and there was a large open space, on which there was only a table, and a ghost whose name he didn't know was sitting, surrounded by ancient and modern people. She stopped in line curiously, and clearly saw that they could receive the paper money and all kinds of supplies that the world gave to their deceased relatives, just like receiving express delivery in reality, they all gathered here to wait in line take.

(End of this chapter)

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