Jiang Qiyun pulled me out of the Mid-Shan Pavilion, and saw me covering my face with one hand and holding my laughter, he asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

"What expression did I have when I got your order after I thought about it? Will I stand by your desk with resentment and poke it?" I said while trying to hold my laughter.

Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you, and you can do whatever you want?"

I pouted, why? Of course, I will do my best to help you with your work, and do it yourself. There is nothing wrong with it!

"Let's go, it's rare to be interested today, I'll take you around." A slight smirk flashed in his eyes.

I just said, Lord Emperor looks like a fairy-like person and is not stained with dust, but what about it?

After cutting it open, my stomach is completely black!

Black belly does not flow to the surface.

He took me to the underworld, made several layers of barriers to cover us, and then carried me directly to the roof of the Emperor's Palace.

Oh my God... I'm a little afraid of heights. The roof is so high! There is no place to support me, and I'm dizzy when I stand.

Fortunately, in an instant, Jiang Qiyun took me through the Dharma.

This is the first time I have seen the Palace of the Son of the Pluto from this perspective.

This is the most solemn building in front of the Underworld, tall and majestic, cold and solemn...

Well, it can be considered cold and solemn - if Bai Wuchang was not there.

Bai Wuchang is now below.

I sat on a beam about three floors high, and was so scared that I hugged Lord Emperor's arm tightly.

Jiang Qiyun squatted beside me, chuckled and said to me, "Look, he is so unemployed."

I saw three levels of Danbi steps. The work position of the Emperor of the Underworld is a very wide carved auspicious cloud book case. I think it is bigger than a bed.

The person in charge of the underworld naturally has a respectable status and the seats are extremely wide.

But Jiang Qiyun skipped the shift for her birthday today, so the seats were empty, so the people who were on duty dared not sit.

Bai Wuchang didn't dare to sit, but he didn't sit properly on the next level of Danbi steps.

There are two ordinary-sized book cases on both sides of the next level, and he "sits" behind one of the desks.

Put your hands on the back of the chair, your legs on the armrests, and your white sleeves drooped out and swung ~~

"Why don't you work?" Master Eight was so angry that his face turned dark (it was already dark).

"Isn't this working?~" Bai Wuchang hooked his fingers at a little devil holding a stack of letters.

The little devil sent it up immediately.

He looked at it one by one, then put it on the table after reading it, without poking it at all.

And he almost glanced at a glance. Anyway, it was reviewed by officials at all levels below. He just saw whether the procedures were complete or not. After reading it, he threw it aside and said, "No problem, let it be placed on the case stage of Lord Emperor."

"The Emperor is enjoying the sacrifice today and will not come back." The Eighth Master reminded: "Today's affairs are done today. If you miss the reincarnation time of all kinds and spirits, it will be a great sin!"

Bai Wuchang turned his head and thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go and play with the little lady later."

I……

This bad guy! He just wanted to bully me! If he came to work with me, I would definitely not be able to refuse him - I can't tell him!

Jiang Qiyun chuckled.

Haha, you've been caught by the leader.

Bai Wuchang suddenly raised his head and turned his white pointed hat towards me.

He leaned his neck sideways, and glanced in our direction with his slender eyes—

My heart beat for a few beats and asked in a low voice: "... Can Master Qi see us?"

Jiang Qiyun said calmly: "I can't see it, but maybe I feel a little strange aura."

"Bai Wuchang looks weird, but in fact he has a very clear mind, but he has a weird temper and acts erratic. But if he is a fool, how could he become a god from the underworld that has been awe of all monks, Taoists and the common people throughout the ages."

"So you often let him take the shift?" I asked with a funny look.

"What else? Who made him often leave his post without knowing where to wander around, and he was too lazy to practice. He relied on the power of the believers on earth to live with the heavens, so he and Hei Wuchang could live with the heavens, so he was very lazy." Jiang Qiyun said.

I nodded.

If you want to talk about the synonyms of underworld in the minds of ordinary people, they are probably Black and White Impermanence and the King of Hell.

However, the King of Hell is a general concept, neither a god's name nor a specific priesthood. The priesthood is the Ten Palaces of Hell.

In other words, the Ten Palaces of Yan Jun was responsible for the specific judgment work, and there were also the assistance of judges of all sizes. The Emperor Xuanqing of Fengdu, Beitai Emperor, Prime Minister Dahua Tianzun was the supreme leader in charge of the work of the underworld.

I looked at the willful supreme leader beside me: "What if Bai Wuchang didn't issue the letter today, what if he missed the time?"

Jiang Qiyun didn't say anything, raised his hand and turned into a red palace lantern and threw it down.

The red palace lantern is like a feather, walking flutteringly in the air, slowly attracting the attention of the gods and gods who are busy with affairs in the palace.

All of a sudden the entire interior of the Emperor's Hall became quiet.

The black-faced little devil, the blue-faced slutty official, the judge who frowned and checked his life, was scolding Bai Wuchang's eighth master...

They all looked up at the falling palace lantern.

The palace lantern floated on Jiang Qiyun's long desk and fell steadily. She was silent but could not be ignored and "sitted" in the middle of the desk.

The ghost officials were stunned. Several judges and others looked at each other tacitly and nodded with a smile.

——The leader is here to supervise the work.

"Oh~~ Lord Emperor is really, I have a rare day off and I am worried about the priesthood. I am really diligent~~~" Bai Wuchang smiled and turned around and looked at us again.

He was so smart that he must have guessed something.

Jiang Qiyun chuckled, pulled me up and said, "Let's go, he won't make any mistakes."

No, Jiang Qiyun did not use the word "dare not". In his heart, he should trust Black and White Impermanence very much, right?

Since I came to the Underworld, I don’t want to leave so quickly, and I also want to see what the daily life of Huiwangtai is like.

Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly and said, "I rarely cross the underworld. The Moewangtai is the one who is in charge of the Lord Meng Po."

“…Isn’t it all the underworld?”

“There are many women.”

Puff... Just like Master Qi, he is always avoiding Meng Shu and the others.

However, Jiang Qiyun still took me there.

Huangquan River, Naihe Bridge.

Three Lives Stone, bitter bamboo forest.

The majestic location of the Yellow Spring River is located in front of the bitter bamboo forest.

Various ghost paths lead here from the other side of the cliff.

Meng Shu, Meng Ge, Meng Yong... There are many fairies inspired by Meng Po, here to attract the endless stream of ghosts day and night.

Meng Shu is the hottest one. Whenever any ghost dares to resist Mengpo Soup, she kicked the ghost crew and forced her to drink it. She rolled up her sleeves and looked quite like the head of the eldest sister in Green Lin.
Chapter completed!