If Hei Wuchang hadn't seen that the old man had accumulated a lot of evil while he was still alive, he would have wanted to slap him on the back of the head.
"The money of Yang people cannot be used in the underworld."
Tao Hongfu suddenly realized it and begged Bai Yao again: "Then you can ask my children to burn more paper money for me. I want one like the Tiandi Bank, with a large face value, so that I can support my old lady's dreams more times."
The corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said patiently in a deep voice.
"Tiandi Bank, especially banknotes with large denominations, are useless."
"Underneath, the valuable ones are gold ingots, tin foil ingots, and at worst, yellow straw paper, etc."
"Burning banknotes worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions is completely useless."
Tao Hongfu looked surprised: "I have been doing archaeology for so many years, but I don't know this rule. So the paper money burned to the ancestors in the past was burned wrong?"
Hei Wuchang nodded: "You may be beaten by your ancestors after you go down."
Tao Hongfu became even more curious: "My ancestors haven't been reincarnated yet?"
"Not everyone has the opportunity to be reincarnated after death. They have to wait until there is a quota before they can be reincarnated." Hei Wuchang said lightly: "Tao Hongfu, you accumulated a lot of yin virtues during your lifetime, so you don't have to suffer the eighteenth level after your death.
For the punishment of hell, you only need to wait peacefully in the Street of Samsara."
"What is Samsara Street?" Tao Hongfu asked.
Bai Yao also looked at Hei Wuchang curiously.
In the past year, she has been to all parts of the world, except the underworld.
She was also curious about what the underworld was like.
Hei Wuchang saw the two of them acting like curious babies, full of desire for knowledge.
He straightened his back and said plausibly: "Reincarnation Street is a place where ghosts like you live without being punished. If you are a person who has committed evil, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell to serve your sentence after death."
"For example, today's keyboard warriors think that they can curse others without restraint, but in fact they are creating a reputation for themselves."
"The crime of speaking is very serious, and the lightest one will be sent to the tongue-pulling hell to serve a sentence of five hundred years."
Bai Yao couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard it, "I didn't expect that after nine thousand years, the underworld would become so perfect."
Hei Wuchang was confused.
Nine thousand years ago?
What is she talking about?
Did she live for nine thousand years?!
impossible……
Then you are no longer an old goblin!
"Tao Hongfu, you are dead now, so don't think about what will happen after you." Hei Wuchang said: "The Reincarnation Street where you live is not bad. The Reincarnation Street Committee will receive you when you get down."
Tao Hongfu was reluctant to leave, his cloudy eyes were bright red.
"I still want to go back and see the old lady again."
"Ever since I got married, I have devoted myself to archaeological work. I have wronged my old lady over the past decades. Now that she is dead, it is too late to regret it."
Hei Wuchang agreed with him: "Yes, who told you not to cherish your life while you are still alive?"
"Once a person dies, the fate is broken."
"Let's go."
Hei Wuchang was about to drag Tao Hongfu away.
"dad!!"
"dad!"
The voices of a man and a woman came from the corridor, and Tao Hongfu's son and daughter finally received the news and came over.
The two ran very fast, knocking Bai Yao aside, and rushed into the ward.
Bai Yao's face darkened.
"Sir, wait a minute!" Tao Hongfu refused to leave. He suddenly wanted to see what would happen to his children after he died.
Hei Wuchang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you done yet?"
Bai Yao said quietly: "Let him see it, he will give up after seeing it."
Tao Hongfu looked puzzled: "Give up? What are you giving up on?"
In the ward.
The two children, who had already entered middle age, started to quarrel for some unknown reason.
Tao Hongfu was lying on the crack of the door watching, a little anxious, "Why are these two children fighting? Alas! The brother and sister must be blaming each other for not taking good care of me!"
He sighed.
A gust of wind blew open the door of the ward.
The voices of Tao Ming and Tao Jie could be heard yelling at each other.
"Brother, after dad died, your fox tail finally showed up!" Tao Jie pointed at Tao Ming angrily, "I am also dad's daughter, I must have a share of the inheritance!"
"Let's split it equally!"
Tao Ming laughed angrily when he heard this, "Split it equally? How can you, a married daughter of yours, throw water away and ask for an equal share?"
"My father and mother have always lived with me, and I have always taken care of them. I should inherit the inheritance and real estate!"
Not to be outdone, Tao Jie shouted: "You take care of me! Take care of me!"
"Our father is so strong that he can still dig in the fields even when he is over ninety years old. The same goes for my mother. Isn't she the one who cooks at home? When have you ever taken care of me?"
"Tao Ming, I'm not talking about you! How many years have you been living at home? Ask yourself how much money you spent on your parents!"
"If it weren't for my niece's sake, I wouldn't even want to give you half of it!"
Tao Ming sneered and said: "What do you mean by eating your old age at home? I was stock trading at home! What's wrong with me working at home? I don't have time to eat free rice!"
"You are just freeloaders. How much money have your parents lost by trading in the stock market? You have no points!"
"Whether you lose money or not is none of your business? Anyway, the person you marry is no longer my Tao family. Don't even think about using your father's inheritance to support your husband's family of blood-sucking insects!"
The two cursed each other more and more fiercely, and even started fighting.
Little did they know that their biological father was lying on the doorframe watching.
It was also the first time that Tao Hongfu saw the true appearance of his children.
What they both care about is not his posthumous affairs, but the fight for his inheritance.
When people die, they can't take anything with them. It's normal for them to care about their inheritance, but for some reason, his heart is so blocked.
The doctors and nurses in the ward were so frightened by the fight between the two that they hid in the corner, fearing that they would be punched if they were not careful.
"Stop fighting!" Tao Hongfu couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he yelled, Tao Ming and Tao Jie just couldn't hear his voice.
Tao Hongfu could only look at Bai Yao for help.
Bai Yao didn't know when he had a handful of melon seeds in his hand. He was eating melon seeds while watching the play leisurely.
"Little girl, help me, don't let them hit you, it's so embarrassing!"
Tao Hongfu has never felt so embarrassed.
His two children, whom he thought were well educated, had all their bad qualities exposed after he left.
To be honest, it's heartbreaking.
Bai Yao shook his head, "You can speak for yourself."
Tao Hongfu couldn't laugh or cry: "But they can't hear me."
Bai Yao looked at his watch, "There are still three minutes."
"What three minutes?"
She turned to look at Hei Wuchang, "I see from the old man's face that he is indeed someone who can live to be over a hundred years old. You have arrested the wrong person."
Hei Wuchang frowned: "How could it be possible to arrest the wrong person? Tao Hongfu is right..."
He didn't finish his words.
The cell phone in my pocket rang.
Hei Wuchang took out his cell phone and answered the call.
Tao Hongfu opened his mouth and answered the phone in ancient costume, which was indescribably weird!
Bai Wuchang's anxious voice came from the phone.
"Old Hei, there's something wrong with the book of life and death. Tao Hongfu didn't die today. You haven't pulled out his soul yet, right?"