Chapter 345: The Underworld Loves Gossip, the Master's Child is One Month Old
Beneath the dark and bottomless river, there were densely packed ghost shadows.
They struggled and roared, each hand trying to grab the hull and climb up.
"What, what are these?" Zhang Huimin looked at these things with fear in his eyes.
"These are lonely ghosts who jumped into the Sanzu River unwilling to enter the underworld."
"Their souls are trapped in the river, and whenever they see a ferry they want to climb aboard."
"These evil spirits are filled with rage and have been wailing and crying underwater for thousands of years."
After hearing what Meng Fuling said, Zhang Huimin became even more nervous.
"Remember, don't make eye contact with the evil spirits underwater. If you do, you will be dragged into the river!"
He was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes. The look hidden deep in the water droplets was very terrifying.
Because he must see his daughter and absolutely cannot be dragged down into this abyss.
No wonder the broadcast reminded us of three major precautions when we first boarded the ship. They are indeed fatal.
"Squeak, squeak!" The hull made a harsh scratching sound, and soon it gradually became quiet.
About ten minutes later, the cruise ship finally docked.
The moment the ship docked at the shore, Zhang Huimin finally slowly opened his eyes.
After everyone got off the boat, they arrived at the Gate of Hell, which looked like a huge evil ghost's mouth.
With two fangs and a ferocious face, only evil spirits can pass through this door.
Meng Fuling looked up at the gate and saw graffiti on the wall next to it.
There are many people saying that Gao xx was here for a visit.
"Really? What the hell is the cleaning staff doing? How long has it been since this ghost gate was cleaned?"
"Don't let me catch these evil spirits without a sense of public morality, or I will punish them severely."
"You are becoming less and less civilized as you grow older!" The ghost messenger next to him couldn't help but complain.
After passing the gates of hell, the red patches on the shore were shocking.
There is a straight road with no end in sight, and red flowers are planted on both sides.
The flowers are beautiful but have no leaves. The whole mountain is so beautiful that one can’t take their eyes off them.
"This is the Yellow Springs Road, and these flowers are the red spider lilies that bloom on this road."
"Flowers and leaves never see each other again, once they meet and cherish each other, they will never be together again!"
Meng Fuling recited the poem lightly. After all, it was amazing to see that the flowers were still blooming so lushly after hundreds of years.
The ghosts on the road were curious and wanted to touch them.
"Don't touch it!" The ghost officer who followed beside him shouted sternly: "Look at the sign in the flower bed."
Not far away, there was a round sign in the flower bed that read: "Caring for flowers and plants starts with me."
"Things are different now than they were before. The environment in the underworld has been severely polluted."
"These flowers were painstakingly cultivated by our hardworking gardeners. Picking one will add one year to your sentence."
"Last time, a guy secretly picked a bunch of flowers for his fiancée, and they are both being punished in hell!"
Upon hearing this, the ghost, who was so frightened that he wanted to touch the thing, immediately withdrew his hand. This punishment was too severe.
There is a stone next to it with three big red characters written on it: Three Lives Stone.
The Yellow Springs Road is a long road, and when you see the Three Lives Stone, you will remember all the memories of your previous life.
Because with every step I take, memories of my previous life will emerge before my eyes.
The pain, happiness, and the pain and hatred of the evil spirits before their death will be infinitely magnified at this time.
Some people sat on the ground like crazy, while others knelt down and cried in grief.
Zhang Huimin wiped the tears from his eyes and looked at the ghosts around him with different emotions: "Are they okay?"
"It's okay, it will be fine in a while!" Meng Fuling was already used to this.
Everyone has different experiences in life, so naturally the path they take will have different pros and cons.
"Let's go first!" she said, turning around and taking Zhang Huimin with her.
This time, after walking a few steps, I left the Yellow Springs Road, and the view in front of me suddenly became wider.
There are clean streets everywhere and rows of beautiful buildings.
"This is the underworld!" she said and glanced at Zhang Huimin behind her.
At the gate stood a ghost messenger wearing a suit and holding a loudspeaker, which was making mechanical sounds.
"Go straight ahead to the Punishment Office, 500 meters to the right to the Reincarnation Office, and 1000 meters to the left to the Dream Office."
"Please pick up the post-death procedure leaflet here at the Ferry General Office."
“If you don’t understand something, you can ask the staff on site!”
“…”
Zhang Huimin couldn't imagine that the underworld would be like this. He thought it would be as gloomy and scary as in TV dramas.
There are also propaganda posters on the wall: Put an end to bribery and favoritism, and build a harmonious government together.
There is also a recruitment notice posted on the bulletin board: the current positions for local civil servants vary, and the salary is negotiable.
"Hey, isn't this Sister Meng?" The staff on the scene greeted her when they saw her.
"It's been a long time. Are you sending the ghost down here in person?"
"Yeah!" Meng Fuling nodded: "Do something."
"Oh!" The man came up with a gossipy look on his face. "By the way, I heard you got married in the human world?"
"That Mr. Qin Sanye, the president of the Qin Group, this matter is now known to the whole underworld."
No matter where you go, you can't escape the gossip.
"Nothing!" Meng Fuling couldn't stand chatting with others endlessly, so she quickly took people to the reincarnation office.
"Stay with me. I'm going to the reincarnation office to see if your daughter has entered reincarnation."
Logically speaking, the little girl had just been dead for seven days, so the efficiency and speed of the underworld must not have changed.
"Okay!" Zhang Huimin quickly followed her after hearing this: "Um, Master Meng, does this count as a backdoor?"
He himself felt a little embarrassed: "I hope it won't cause you any trouble."
"It's okay, I'm just checking the data normally!"
Soon we arrived in front of an independent building, with blue bricks and white tiles exuding an antique atmosphere.
There were three words written on the big sign at the door: Reincarnation Office.
Before entering, Meng Fuling had already started to prepare herself mentally.
"Master Meng, are you okay?" Zhang Huimin looked at her hesitant steps.
"It's okay!" She finally pushed open the door of the Reincarnation Office.
In the office at the door, sat a beautiful long-haired woman with a charming figure and wearing a professional suit.
"Hello, how can I help you?" Her sweet voice was very pleasant.
Meng Fuling walked to her door: "Secretary Huang!"
The woman turned her head coquettishly, and the moment she saw her, she immediately smiled: "Oh, is this Sister Meng?"
She is indeed the legendary secretary, so passionate.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you got pregnant and gave birth to a child in the human world!"
Meng Fuling almost couldn't breathe. Has this gossip been spread so exaggeratedly?
It’s fine if she’s married, but how come she even has a child?
"No!" she explained, "I'm here to see Director Sun!"
"Ah, Director Sun is in the office, go find him yourself!"
"Okay!" Meng Fuling was about to turn around when Secretary Huang congratulated her.
"Sister Meng, please tell me when the baby's full moon banquet is held. I have prepared the red envelopes!"
I told you I'm not married and don't have children, why don't you understand?
Forget it, she didn't want to argue anymore.
Zhang Huimin, who was following behind her, was also surprised: "Master Meng? I didn't realize you and the Third Master already had a child. The rumors online are true."
"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't care about you anymore!" Meng Fuling couldn't bear it anymore.
"I'm sorry!" Zhang Huimin quickly lowered his head and closed his mouth.
Meng Fuling didn't need to bother with this man. Judging from his behavior, he didn't seem to be anxious to see his daughter. Instead, he seemed to be listening to gossip.
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