"How despicable."

The next night, the group of people cut off more than half of their money, feeling that the people in the capital were really despicable.

As soon as the idea came up, it was copied by others, and the other party had more people and more capital than themselves, so the advertising effect they produced was better. As a result, they only received half of the business today.

Old Man Luo banged his cigarette pole angrily and said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on with the theater troupes in Beijing these days? Each one is more shameless than the other. If I hadn't done this at that time, I wouldn't have had my head smashed and the signboard smashed.

"

"You make money, it's not shabby. There are people even more despicable than this, you just haven't seen them."

"Brother Wang, what should we do next?"

"Ignore them, we already have the start-up capital anyway, just buy the props. After that, the theater troupe has two important things to do, one is to celebrate the birthday, and the other is to perform the drama written by Dan Qingzi. This kind of money is quick money, if you want

To really gain a foothold, you still need some real skills.”

Old Man Luo just woke up from a dream and secretly said a word of shame.

After living for decades, no one in the younger generation can see clearly.

The only thing to blame is that the money came too quickly, and as a result, I was lost.

After regaining his original intention, Old Man Luo immediately said: "Okay, we already have enough money. We will buy new clothes and props tomorrow. The venue must also be selected in advance. Our first show in Beijing must not be bad!"

"Understood!"

After sending everyone away, Wang Huai lay on the bed, feeling that this matter was a bit strange.

According to his speculation, the reaction speed of the theater troupes in Beijing should not be so fast.

Going further, the fact that the things were lost revealed something strange. Who could have stolen all the carriages so quickly?

"Is this being targeted, Ye Hongru?"

Closing his eyes, Wang Huai opened his golden finger and began to simulate.

"Remaining times: 6."

"Because the current destiny is locked, the destiny cannot be replaced."

"Fifteen years old: When you step into the capital, you feel like you are being watched.

In the same year: Ye Wenyuan of the Ye family came to you and asked you not to assist Ye Yuan, but you refused.

In the same year: Ye Yuan failed the exam, you beat up Ye Wenyuan, and then returned to the Immortal League with Ye Yuan to find a way to break through.

Sixteen years old: Ye Yuan's attempt to break through failed, and you continued to help find a way.

Seventeen years old: Ye Yuan failed to break through. You broke through to the magic realm and continued to help.

Age 18: The master came out of seclusion and asked you to marry a senior sister. You revealed your problem to the master. After checking, the master said that he would not force it and handed you another piece of Liuliguang.

Nineteen years old: Ye Yuan went out to find a way to break through, but did not return.

Twenty years old: Break through to the realm of magical power, go down the mountain to look for Ye Yuan.

Twenty-one years old: Looking for Ye Yuan.

Twenty-two years old: Looking for Ye Yuan.

…

Thirty-five years old: Breakthrough to Yinshen, went to the underworld to find Ye Yuan, and learned the whole story.

Thirty-six years old: You broke into the Ye family and killed Ye Hongru and other thirty-seven people related to Ye Yuan's murder. Later, you were seriously injured by the dragon's energy.

Thirty-seven years old: Lost all his cultivation and lived in seclusion.

Thirty-seven years old: living in seclusion.

…

Fifty-seven years old: You die of old age alone and turn into bones after many years.

In this simulation, you earned 107 points.

Congratulations, you have enough points to upgrade."

After watching this simulation, Wang Huai nodded and understood something.

Sure enough, it was the Ye family who was up to something.

He stole his luggage, attacked his business plan, and later let Ye Yuan fail the exam.

These people are quite brave.

Directly choosing the age of thirty-five, Wang Huai began to conduct a real simulation.

As the environment changed, Wang Huai felt as if his soul had left his physical body, sinking directly into the ground, and finally came to a dark place.

Then, boundless fire ignited, burning the entire world.

Wang Huai felt that his field of vision seemed to be boundless at this time, but wherever he looked, there were flames everywhere, and almost no place was intact.

In the raging flames, there are the ruins of countless pavilions and pavilions. Thousands of lonely souls are wailing in the raging flames, filling the place with all kinds of screams.

"This is... the underworld?"

"Zhenjun is right."

An unexpected voice sounded, causing Wang Huai to quickly turn around and see a young man wearing a red judge's uniform and holding a golden life-and-death book standing behind him.

Seeing the other party, a word came to Wang Huai's mind: "Judge."

Very few people know the information about the underworld, and the information that is circulated is only about the reincarnation of the person in charge of the underworld, and the underworld is jointly managed by multiple judges, so no matter how much information there is, no one knows.

After all, when you are alive, the underworld has nothing to do with you; if you die, you will definitely enter it.

After saluting the judge, Wang Huai asked, "May I ask what your name is?"

"Just call me Wen Zhanghuan."

"Your Excellency, Wang Huai, has met Judge Wen."

Judge Wen smiled and nodded, and then said: "This is your first time coming to the underworld. So let me ask you first, are you interested in working in the underworld?"

"Can the True Lord still serve in the underworld?"

"That's right, there are still contributions you can get. And there aren't many things to do. Just come down occasionally and help suppress some of the more brutal dead people."

"Is there any contribution left?"

Finding that Wang Huai in front of him didn't know anything, Judge Wen felt a little strange.

He knew nothing about the underworld, but he could go in and out of the underworld and come to the underworld. How did the other party do it?

Seeing that the opponent has clear magical power, the magical objects in his body are at the fifth level of innateness, and he is young, he will definitely become a peerless powerhouse in the Yangshen level in the future. Shouldn't he be so ignorant?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he heard the judge say: "Contribution is merit, and the Immortal Alliance only quantifies merit into contribution. Merit is the most common currency in heaven and earth, and it can also be used in the underworld."

Wang Huai suddenly felt that his world view had improved.

Unexpectedly, the contribution of the Immortal Alliance could be used in this way.

"If you have a name in the underworld, you are at least a judge. If you are lucky for a hundred years, you can be promoted to the king of hell. However, I will not hide it from the real king. You can be a judge, not the king of hell. The position of the king of hell is not easy to sit in."

Wang Huai nodded, indicating that he understood.

This judge was quite good and would explain things in the underworld to me, but it was a pity that he was already dead.

After explaining the structure of the underworld to Wang Huai in detail, Judge Wen asked: "Why did Zhenjun come to the underworld this time? Is it to name a person, to find someone, or to wander in the mind?"

"Looking for someone."

"Okay, then I will deduct True Lord's contribution to help you find the person. Please also ask True Lord to recall the person's name and appearance. The clearer the better."

Wang Huai immediately recalled Ye Yuan's appearance, and then saw the life and death book in Judge Wen's hand begin to glow.

The palm-sized book of life and death unfolded, and countless papers flew like butterflies, finally landing on one of the pages.

Looking at the content on this page, Judge Wen suddenly realized: "It turns out to be her! You are the person Miss Ye is waiting for! This way, Zhenjun."

With Wang Huai's Yin Shen, Judge Wen flew quickly through the underworld.

No matter where you are, the underworld is shrouded in karmic fire, and countless dead souls are burned in the karmic fire, with no hope of ever getting ahead.

And the further it flies forward, the more ferocious the karmic fire becomes, making it difficult for even the Yin God to resist.

Finally, where the flames were most intense, Judge Wen stopped.

In the flames, a huge rock stood inside. The rock was burned red by the surrounding karma fire, but there were still countless ghosts coming here, wanting to touch the rock.

"This is the Wangxiang Stone. Once you touch it, you can see the situation in the Yangshi. But this stone is deep in the underworld, and the flames are the most ferocious. If an ordinary wandering soul touches it, it will be painful."

After a pause, Judge Wen looked at the figure on the top of the stone and sighed: "And Miss Ye, she has been standing there for fifteen years."

Suddenly, the man on the Wangxiang Stone felt something and turned his head to face Wang Huai who was flying towards him.

Looking at Wang Huai, Ye Yuan showed a familiar smile: "Junior brother, I know you will come."
Chapter completed!