Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 113 If you can't beat it, call someone
The scene in the inner city is much brighter and brighter than the outside. It even made Tang Yu feel that the inner ghost town was just in a corner, and that the inner city was what the Fengdu ghost town should really look like.

After all, everyone here is equal. The seemingly ordinary vendors are actually patrolling ghost soldiers, but they are not on duty.

The ghost soldiers who let Tang Yu and San Geng enter the inner city quickly disappeared, and Tang Yu didn't even have time to ask why the vulgar words on the note allowed them to enter the inner city.

But as long as he entered the inner city, he would be one step closer to his ultimate goal. At least Tang Yu should feel lucky now.

In the middle of the night, I look around the inner city. The scenery here is better and the field of vision is wider. Although the clothes worn by people from different eras are no different from those in the ghost city, there is one difference that is the most different.

That is, there are ghost soldiers patrolling back and forth in the inner city. They are armed with weapons and wearing armor, and they are neat and orderly.

"I don't know where the ghost king is."

Tang Yu muttered, then he and San Geng wandered around the streets like headless flies.

When several children passed by Tang Yu playing football, the football accidentally rolled down at San Geng's feet.

The children looked at the two unfamiliar faces and did not dare to ask for a football.

Tang Yu had no choice but to use his eyes to signal to return the football to them in the middle of the night.

But the approach of the third watch was surprising.

"Come and get it if you can."

Her expression was calm, but the words in her mouth seemed to be provoking these children.Then she dribbled the ball flexibly with her left and right feet, signaling the children to come to her to grab the football.

Tang Yu never thought that San Geng could have such great power. After all, no one had ever imagined the King of Hell playing football.

The children were quickly infected by the competitive atmosphere evoked by the third watch and played with it.

"What on earth is this guy doing..."

Tang Yu was sitting at a roadside tea stall, talking to himself.In his impression, San Geng, who had always been indifferent and emotionless, could only kick the football back in front of the children, but he didn't expect that he would become one with the children like this.

"New to the inner city?"

There is no waiter at the tea stall, only one boss.Judging from how he is dressed, he must be from the Qing Dynasty. After all, he has a long braid on the back of his head.

When Tang Yu saw the other party striking up a conversation, his first reaction was that this person must be looking for money from him again.

After all, everyone in this Fengdu Ghost Town is a money fan, and Tang Yu just wanted to find a place to sit casually, so he sat on the bench here.

But since the other party was talking to him, Tang Yu responded immediately out of politeness.

"Well, just came in."

"How did you get in?"

How did you get in?
Aren't only those who have been issued a Ghost Soldier Token allowed in?

Is there another way?

Of course, Tang Yu thought this because he had heard before that only those who obtained the ghost soldier token could enter the inner city with the identity of a ghost soldier. Now it seems that there are other ways.

But he didn't expect that other people would enter the inner city in his own ridiculous way, so he automatically blocked this possibility in his mind.

He couldn't answer the boss's questions, so he could only tell the story of the matter.

Unexpectedly, the tea stall owner laughed loudly and seemed not surprised.

Now Tang Yu was left sitting in a mess on the bench by the roadside. He felt that this matter was not reliable at all, and he didn't understand why the sinister soldiers let him enter the inner city because of that strange note.

"There is only one person in Fengdu Ghost City who would do such a thing, and he is indeed qualified to let you enter the inner city, provided you don't have a ghost soldier token."

"Who?"

Tang Yu didn't expect that the peddler pushing the tricycle was indeed a formidable expert, the kind who kept his secrets.

"Fengdu Ghost City dares to greet Yang Feng and Yin Bi at the same time, only the other one of the three ghost envoys."

The boss's words reminded Tang Yu of a sentence he once heard San Geng say.

There are three ghosts in the ghost town of Fengdu.

Could it be that... that cart vendor is Le Xiaoyao?

What is he doing in the ghost town? Is he paying a private visit incognito?
"You cannot judge the actions of Lord Le Xiaoyao with ordinary people's thinking. After all, you can guess what kind of person he is from his name. He may be found anywhere in this Fengdu Ghost City. He enjoys interacting with other people, especially when they don't know who he is."

Good guy, thinking about it this way, Tang Yu felt that they could only enter the inner city through the back door.

After all, if Le Xiaoyao can be in the same class as Yang Fengyin, then his right to speak in Fengdu Ghost City cannot be underestimated.

When Sangeng was chatting with the owner of the tea stall, Sangeng had already returned from playing football with the children.

Normal people would usually have an unfinished expression on their faces, but San Geng didn't, just because she was San Geng.

"Fun?"

"Ah."

"how do you feel?"

"Those kids weren't very good, they were unchallenging."

"..."

It is you, Little Hades, who can perfectly fit into the younger age group.

"Tang Yu, I'm a little thirsty."

Midnight looked at the tea bowl on the table and said to Tang Yu.

After Tang Yuxin finished speaking, after finishing these two cups of tea, she had to spend another 100 yuan to go out.

Even if there is a mine at home, it can't be so tidy all the time.

But the tea stall owner just smiled and poured two cups of hot tea for the two of them, without any intention of taking any money.

Tang Yu thought he was trying to blackmail her, so he took the lead in asking the price of the two cups of tea.

"No money, just drink whatever you want."

The answer he received surprised Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's face was full of disbelief, and the tea stall owner saw it in his eyes.

"There are many people in this inner city who are like me and don't want to dream of going to a ghost town, so there is no need to spend money."

"In this case, and you don't want to choose reincarnation, are you willing to exist like this..."

"Actually, being a ghost soldier is quite good. When I'm on duty, I put on armor and a mask and walk around the streets. In fact, this has always been my long-cherished wish, to become a member of the government."

When the tea stall owner talked about people in the government, there was a clear flash of pride in his eyes.

Tang Yu knew that for the Qing Dynasty man in front of him, becoming an officer and soldier would prevent him from being suppressed.

Although he was just a tea stall owner, Tang Yu felt that he should have been an educated person before.

"Thank you."

Tang Yu, who didn't need to give money, politely responded to the other party with a thank you.

He didn't worry about where the tea would come from if he didn't charge money.

But the clear aroma of tea in the cup made Tang Yu feel that this was definitely not a coarse tea. It was the best Biluochun. Ordinary roadside tea stalls could only use cheap Dahongpao tea. Although Tang Yu had never been to the Qing Dynasty, he guessed that it should be Is such that.

He then thought about asking where the Ghost King was, but found that the tea stall owner had disappeared at some point, leaving the tea stall alone.

After a while, a man wearing armor and a mask walked out from behind the tea stall. "It's time for me to go on patrol."

He only left a few words in a hurry and rushed to a certain place with weapons in hand.

Tang Yu didn't even have time to say goodbye to the boss, but judging from the current situation, they really needed to rely on their own efforts to see the Ghost King.

"Tang Yu, let's buy a football after we get home."

In the middle of the night, he sat opposite Tang Yu, leaning on the table with his elbows, as if he was still recalling the time he spent playing with the children.

"I have very poor motor skills, and I don't have as much energy as those kids. I'm sure they'll find me very boring in the middle of the night."

"I think playing football is quite fun, and I want to share it with Tang Yu. Although Tang Yu is not good at such competitive things, it does not affect my mood of wanting to play with Tang Yu."

"you……"

Tang Yu felt offended.

Before coming to Fengdu Ghost City, Tang Yu had heard that the maximum length of stay in Fengdu Ghost City was one month. When the time was up, the underworld would come to pick people up, or Fengdu Ghost City would chase people away.

But this situation is only for people who can't leave their memories in the outer ghost town. Tang Yu feels that considering that he and San Geng have already entered the inner city, they should not be kicked out.

The key point is that San Geng's identity was not exposed, and Tang Yu didn't know if it was a good thing or not.

On the other side, in the underworld, the news of entering Fengdu Ghost City in the middle of the night has spread among the high-level officials of the underworld.

Since Black and White Wuchang personally sent him there, we can be sure that the Little King of Hell is now in the Fengdu Ghost City.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, but everyone in the underworld also knows that Fengdu Ghost City dare not act rashly, otherwise the underworld will have a reason to send troops.

Despite this, everyone in the underworld still feels that the situation at Midnight is not optimistic.

So soon, they decided to send a person to Fengdu Ghost City to explain the situation to the other party face to face.

The general idea is that the Little King of Hell is here to inspect, and you should treat each other with courtesy.

As for this candidate, naturally another small meeting will be held.

The judge once again became the organizer of the meeting. After the old King of Hell disappeared, the judge could be said to have been worried about all the matters in the underworld.

What makes people even more angry is that because there is no actual benefit to be gained from this kind of worry, he does not even have the identity of a nominal king of hell. He can only work and cannot be a cup, so there is no one to compete with the judge for the identity of handling large and small matters. .

"I'm sure I won't be able to go. If those brats in our hall know that I'm on a business trip, they'd be crazy."

One of the Nine Halls of Hell said, thereby giving up the opportunity to travel at public expense.

They are not stupid. If they go there and have any trouble with Fengdu Ghost City, the people in their palace will inevitably encounter a lot of obstacles if they want to dream in the illusion of Fengdu Ghost City.

Naturally, the other people in the Nine Halls of Yama also had this idea, and then started to shirk it one by one.

The judge had already expected this situation, and up to this point, it was still within his plan.

"Judge, we two brothers can go, and Ma Mian is willing to do so. After all, we have almost no chance of leaving the underworld."

Niu Tou volunteered and took Ma Mian with him.

"You have to go to hell. Without the two of you, there will inevitably be no riots in hell, unless the two of you go to one of them and leave one person to continue to guard hell."

"That won't work. What if those guys call me a monster and hurt my self-esteem? If the bull head follows me, I won't be afraid. Anyway, we will both prosper and suffer."

When Ma Mian mentioned the emotional moment, he also glanced at the bull head beside him.

The rest of the people suddenly felt a chill.

"It's boring."

Po Meng sat on her seat and muttered something.

"I can go to Fengdu Ghost City to pick up the little King of Hell and bring him back safely. After all, the people there don't want to be reincarnated. This is their only chance to see me."

This was the time when Po Meng spoke the most at the underworld meeting.

In terms of qualifications, among everyone present, Meng Po said that she was second and no one dared to call her first.

Almost everyone knows that this stooped old woman can do more than just make soup, except for the simple-minded Bai Wuchang.

"You are so old, so don't take risks. It would be bad if those people in Fengdu Ghost City hurt you, my mother-in-law."

Po Meng drooped her eyelids and did not express her position.

Only Jiudian Yama, who was sitting opposite Bai Wuchang, sneered at her words. It was obvious that Bai Wuchang had the lowest qualifications in the underworld and had no idea how terrifying the ability of Po Meng next to him was.

"I can go."

Hei Wuchang expressed his position at this time.

"You can't go."

But the judge immediately refused.

Regarding Hei Wuchang's true identity, among everyone present, Judge and Meng Po, as the backbone of the underworld elite, knew it.

Although Hei Wuchang has never done anything to harm the underworld in so many years, which is very reassuring, the judge is worried that once Hei Wuchang gets close to Fengdu Ghost City, he will learn the truth about his identity.

The Ghost King has never appeared in public since he separated his soul and delivered it to the underworld, so Hei Wuchang has never met the Ghost King.

"If you go, no one can lead you to the next life."

"I said, Uncle Judge, I'm not happy when you say that. Then why can't I do it? They all say black and white are impermanent. Black and white are impermanent. Without black and impermanent, there is still white and impermanent. Why is there no one to lead me to the afterlife? ?”

Bai Wuchang expressed his dissatisfaction, but everyone present looked at each other and said nothing.

Bai Wuchang suddenly felt that he was being targeted, and leaned on the chair alone and began to sulk.

She has always been a member of the atmosphere group in the underworld, and she knows this very well, so the underworld meeting essentially has nothing to do with her.

She never thought that she would be entrusted with an important task and have the opportunity to visit Fengdu Ghost Town in person.

Until the judge told her the "exciting" good news.

"Huh? Why me? Aren't you afraid that I'll mess things up?"

Bai Wuchang didn't believe her ears at all. After all, her life in the underworld had always been as unpopular as if she was born from a stepmother.

"Because you have the lightest responsibilities in the underworld, it doesn't hurt to put down your work for a short period of time. Moreover, you have a good personal relationship with the Little King of Hell, so it is easier to communicate."

The judge objectively gave his evaluation conclusion, but Bai Wuchang was still unhappy because of what happened just now.

"What's the use of me going? With my little spiritual power, who can I beat?"

Bai Wuchang's unhappiness was seen by everyone. In line with the principle of giving a sweet date with a slap, the Great Yama in the Nine Halls of Hell took out something from his arms.

It was a piece of black jade pendant, the light on it was bright and the lines were clearly visible.

Even though Bai Wuchang had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs running away. She knew exactly what the jade pendant in Yama's hand was.

"Infernal Soul Calling Jade?"

"With this, you don't have to worry about not being able to defeat others. No matter who you summon, they will be ten times stronger than if you fight alone."

Da Yan Luo muttered in his mouth, then put the Wu Jian Jing Ling Jade in his hand on the table, and pushed it gently with his finger, and it slid to Bai Wuchang.

"Remember, if you can't beat someone, call someone else."

The judge turned the stylus in his hand with a meaningful tone.

(End of this chapter)