According to Meng Daozhang, whether it is a ghost general judge or a ghost soldier, they all belong to the Seventy-Two Divisions of the Underworld.
But ghosts and envoys are different. They only obey orders from Lord Yan, just like the imperial guards of the Ming Dynasty. Although their rank is not high, the directors of each department must be courteous when they see them.
Just now, Taoist Meng met with Yan Jun through some connections. He was afraid that we would get into trouble, so Yan Jun sent an envoy to help us. Facts have proved that his idea was right.
"This matter is a bit difficult to handle. You have to be mentally prepared."
On the way out of the city, Taoist Meng frowned slightly: "Generally speaking, only ghosts who do not want to drink Wangchuan water will be sent to Shanyin City, but your elder is different. He was directly selected.
What a shame, they had no intention of giving him that drink."
After hearing what he said, I also frowned: "It's so good, why do you want him to be a scumbag?"
"It's normal. Ghost generals are okay. Yin soldiers and Yin soldiers are originally high-ranking professions. Hundreds of Yin soldiers die in the line of duty every year. Otherwise, what do you think those ghosts in Shanyin City do? Aren't they just reserve soldiers?"
Daochang Meng took a sip of the tea in front of him: "If I guess correctly, that Liu Xian should be Liu Qingqing's elder, right?"
I hummed.
"No wonder you are so concerned. It turns out he is your father-in-law's father-in-law."
He chuckled: "Okay, since we have this relationship, let Yin Wuxin help you think of a solution after returning to Shanyin City. The people in the underworld should give him face."
I didn't bother to correct him. Instead, I was a little confused about Mr. Yin's identity.
So I asked Taoist Meng: "Why do people from Hades sell his face? Isn't he from Hades?"
"Of course not."
Taoist Meng shook his head: "Shanyin City obeys the instructions of the underworld but not the announcement. It is an independent organization. To put it bluntly, Yin Wuxin's status in the underworld should be equal to that of Lord Yan."
I was dumbfounded: "No way, it doesn't look like it to me!"
"Ha, if you see it out, then he is not Yin Wuxin. I have known him for so many years, but I can't figure out what he is thinking."
Daozhang Meng's eyes narrowed slightly: "I can only tell you that Shanyin City is definitely not as simple as you think, and the ability shown by Yin Wuxin is definitely not the virtue you usually see."
I'm getting more and more confused.
From what Taoist Meng said, could it be that there are some unknown secrets in Shanyin City?
I especially think of what Mr. Shen said. He said that he and Mr. Yin are in a relationship of mutual use. It's strange. What can one person and one witch do to use each other? What are they planning?
I always felt uneasy, and I even hesitated whether to tell Daozhang Meng about the soul stone.
But then I thought about it, Mr. Shen treated me well, he gave me puppets and led the way. It would be too rude of me to sell him like this.
I just kept thinking about it while walking forward, not paying attention to the road ahead.
As a result, I was walking and suddenly felt that I bumped into something.
"Oh shit, you don't have eyes?"
A familiar voice reached my ears, and I looked up.
"Oh shit, isn't this the third brother?"
I was so dumbfounded that the person I bumped into just now turned out to be Qian Shouzan!
At this time, he looked furious and was bending over and rubbing his head. Hearing my voice, he looked up and looked shocked.
"Oh my god, are you not caring about me? Brother Gu, when did you run out of people?"
What the hell...
Before I could speak, Qian Shousan rushed over with a smile and held my hand: "Oh shit, Brother Gu, you are very particular. You are so particular. Did you know that my brother is boring, so you came here to accompany him specially?"
ah?
Look at Big Brother, what did I say a few days ago? This unlucky brother Gu will definitely not live long and will die in a few days. Look at him, he is really gone!
It's good, it's good. It's good if you haven't been beaten to death. Let's go, brother, I'll take you to see our leader now, don't reincarnate, just be a shady guy and hang out with my brother from now on!"
He looked really excited, holding my hand tightly, with a smile that was both brilliant and kind.
Looking at the posture, it seems that I am happier to die than he is to be resurrected.
But I definitely don’t feel happy about it! How can a big living person be nagged to death by him like this?
So I waved my hand: "Third brother, third brother, don't get excited. Can you let go of your hand first? It hurts, it really hurts!"
"Why does it hurt? Let's go. Let me buy you two cups."
He said that he was about to pull me away, but Taoist Meng grabbed my clothes.
Qian Shousan tugged several times but didn't move. He looked back and found Taoist Meng who had been standing next to me.
Then he blinked his eyes twice: "Why is there still a living person? Isn't this a reward for my brother? I would be embarrassed if I didn't arrest you. Come on, brothers, tie up this old man."
He waved his hand and summoned the shady soldiers behind him to surround Taoist Meng in the middle.
I couldn't stand it any longer, so I looked at Qian Shouyi with a look of help.
"Okay, Third Brother, please release your hands first."
After all, Qian Shouyi was the calmer one. He walked up and pulled Qian Shousan's arm away and asked me, "Gu Yan, do you know this person?"
I nodded: "This is Taoist Meng, who guards the gate of hell, and is here to do business in the underworld."
"Ghost Gate? The one outside Shanyin City?"
Qian Shousan started to interject again: "Damn it, Brother Gu, you are so awesome! You die in such a grand manner, and you have to use a Taoist priest to escort you, so awesome!"
"What the hell are you doing? Shut up now!"
Qian Shouyi couldn't hold himself any longer, so he kicked Qian Shousan in the butt.
After being kicked, Qian Shousan became a little more honest. He muttered something unknown and stood behind Qian Shouyi, but he still kept squinting his eyebrows and eyes at me.
"I'm sorry, Taoist priest, I'm just kidding."
Qian Shouyi smiled and saluted to Taoist Meng. Taoist Meng just nodded slightly and said nothing.
Then he turned to me and asked: "Brother Gu, you are not dead, right?"
"I'm just going to come down and take a yin look. My yang life span is still sixty years, so it'll be fine."
I smiled at him and then asked him: "Brother, what's going on with you guys? Are you here to send your soul to the underworld?"
"Hey, don't mention it."
Qian Shouyi sighed: "Some time ago, our brothers were sent down by the judge for treatment. We planned to go back after we recovered, but for some reason, the people from the Military and Horse Division suddenly said that there were not enough manpower, so they sent us and dozens of subordinates to us.
A brother detained it and refused to let it go back."
His expression was extremely helpless when he said this, and it was obvious that staying in the underworld was not a good thing.
However, Taoist Meng on the side suddenly spoke. He asked Qian Shouyi: "Wait a minute, you said that the underworld has not enough manpower, so you have to transfer manpower from other places, right?"
Qian Shou paused and said, "Yes, that is indeed what the above said."
"This isn't quite right."
Daochang Meng frowned: "Is there something wrong here in the underworld too?"