At Your Command, Miss Ghost

I've been a courier for over three years, delivering many bizarre packages. Now, I'm here to tell you about some little-known incidents involving the delivery of human ashes!

That day...

Chapter 249: Sanzu River

If we had known that catching the King of Hell would open the door to the eighteen levels of hell, why would Su Xiaoniu and I have to go through so much trouble to break through each level one by one? It would have been much easier that way.

Mei Mingyou frowned and said to Su Xiaoniu, "How could you not know such a simple thing, Xiaomo? Or is this another test for this silly boy?"

That's right! How could Su Xiaoniu not know something even Mei Mingyou knew? Then why did she go to all the trouble of sending me through the Eighteen Levels of Hell? Could it be, as Mei Mingyou said, that this was another test from Su Xiaoniu? Just like Tianmen Mountain?

I looked at Su Xiaoniu strangely, but she put her hands on her hips, pouted and said to me, "Don't look at me like that!"

I rolled my eyes, changed to a gentler look, and smiled, "My dear Miss Ghost, since I am looking at you with such sincere and gentle eyes, please tell me why this is happening?"

Su Xiaoniu was amused by me and said with a smile: "Why so many whys? I just want to let you experience hell."

"Is it that simple?" I looked at her in disbelief.

"—Also, when we were in the Crucifixion Hell..." Su Xiaoniu said this, lowering her head shyly. I was stunned. What was going on? What happened in the Crucifixion Hell? Huh? Why can't I remember?

At this time, Mei Mingyou said impatiently, "If you want to show off your affection, don't do it in the Eighteenth Level of Hell! Come up quickly, this King of Hell says he can't hold on any longer!"

I nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. Right now, returning to the underworld was the most important thing! I immediately pulled up Su Xiaoniu, and with the help of the knife-saw hell ghost, we jumped up. Mei Mingyou stretched out her hands, grabbed Su Xiaoniu and me, and with a sudden tug, pulled us from the eighteen levels of hell to the underworld.

My eyes were a little dark... well, my body was a little numb, as if I couldn't move. I rested for a while, and after a long time, I opened my eyes and saw Mei Mingyou and Man Yuanyi staring at me, which scared me.

"You're awake?" Man Yuanyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're really capable. I was gone for so long, I almost thought you were dead in hell."

"Long? Just a moment." I stood up nonchalantly and shook my muscles. My soul had returned to my body, and Su Xiaonu's had also returned to my body. Everything was back to normal.

However, Man Yuanyi's words gave me a terrible shock: "A while? Don't tease me, big brother. You've been in hell for three whole years! I protected your body so nothing has changed. But look at me. I haven't cut my hair in three years. Not only my hair, but even my beard has grown so long!"

I looked at Man Yuanyi in shock. Indeed, I remembered that when we went to hell, Man Yuanyi only had short hair two inches long and was clean-shaven. But now, damn, not only did his hair hang down to his shoulders, but a tuft of beard hung upside down on his chin, his mouth was full of stubble, and he looked like a weathered uncle...

You really have to wait until your hair grows to your shoulders. Uncle, you scared me to death...

Turning to look at Mei Mingyou, she hadn't changed at all. Logically, when Su Xiaoniu and I were in Hell, she and the madman in black were also in the underworld. They should have been there for three years, right? But why didn't she change at all?

Su Xiaoniu's voice rang in my ears: "She is half human, half ghost, and she has long lost her years. No matter if it's ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years, she won't change at all."

So that's how it is. In other words, this Mei Mingyou is the one who truly maintains eternal youth! So, being half human, half ghost is pretty good, right?

Where's that madman in black? I glanced around but didn't see him. I asked Mei Mingyou where he'd gone. Mei Mingyou spread her hands and said, "He took the King of Hell to the underworld for a stroll. He said there are two ways to the underworld: one is to enter from the Ghost Gate, and the other is to enter from the Santu River. But the Ghost Gate is heavily guarded, so it's difficult to enter. He told you to enter from the Santu River."

I nodded. "What about you? Where are you going with that crazy guy in black?"

Mei Ming smiled charmingly, "Of course I have my own things to do. You and Xiaomo can enjoy your honeymoon at Huangquan Road. No one will disturb you."

Going to Huangquan Road for a honeymoon? I was so upset. This crazy woman is really screwed.

"By the way, as for this uncle, I don't think you can help us even if you go to the underworld. It's better for you to follow me to the Ghost Gate and make a big fuss there, so that all the spies in the underworld can enter the Santuo River unimpeded." Mei Mingyou teased Man Yuanyi.

"They?" However, Man Yuanyi seemed to be a little unresponsive. To him, there were only three of us here: Mei Mingyou, him and me. But Mei Mingyou pointed at me and said "they", which instantly made Man Yuanyi think that there was a fourth person!

"It's not important, it's not important. Come on, I'll take you to the underworld!" Mei Mingyou patted Man Yuanyi's shoulder, put her arms around his neck, and dragged him forward desperately. She turned back and winked at me from time to time, which almost electrocuted me!

I shook my head in a helpless manner. In order to create an opportunity for me, Mei Mingyou took Man Yuanyi with her to Ghost Gate to make a big fuss, so that the attention of the entire underworld would be focused on Ghost Gate, and Su Xiaoniu and I could sneak into the Santuo River and set foot on the Yellow Springs Road!

After Mei Mingyou dragged Man Yuanyi away, I followed Su Xiaoniu's instructions and bypassed the Ghost Gate to reach the other side of the Santu River. During this time, I ran into many ghost officials. I decisively applied a Qi-retaining talisman, restrained my aura, and hid in a corner, thus avoiding the ghost officials' eyes.

Now that I'm back from hell, my soul has returned to my body, so I can naturally use spells and magic weapons without any scruples, unlike when I was in hell, where I could only fight with my bare hands.

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