Pluto’s cub carries a small milk bottle with him, and the bosses of the three worlds compete to pet

Zhang Li came back to his senses and smiled sheepishly.

He just took pictures of the scenery in the manor.

Yang guided everyone into the living room and saw the luxury of the rich.

Well, that’s what netizens say.

After a short rest, Mengbao and the others planned to broadcast live to the underworld.

Of course, live broadcasting in the underworld is not as simple as imagined.

Live broadcasters are required to leave their souls and go to the underworld.

Because Meng Bao is a little princess in the underworld, Director Yang and others are not particularly afraid of the soul separation. Of course, they are a little worried.

There were many bodyguards in the Tang Manor, and Dabai was outside to protect them, so everyone lay down in the room prepared in advance with peace of mind.

After the cute baby took them away from their souls, the audience in the live broadcast room actually saw their souls.

Zhang Li looked at his body lying on the bed, then at the camera on the side, and then at the camera on his soul's shoulder, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He couldn't feel the weight on his shoulders at all. It turned out that the camera also had a soul!

Mengbao seemed to understand Zhang Li's thoughts, "Uncle Zhang, this is not the soul of the camera, but a thought. Because Uncle Zhang has always integrated the camera into his work life, and even his life, he has this thought."

The cute baby tilted her little head and smiled and rolled her eyes. Originally, she was going to give Uncle Zhang some yin power and asked him to carry the camera.

Netizens were shocked when they saw Director Yang and his translucent souls through the live broadcast.

[It turns out that this is the soul, just like a real person, and the clothes on it are also the same as theirs. 】

[That’s for sure. I’ve never heard of anyone wearing the same clothes they wear when they die. Otherwise, why would those who want to become evil wear red clothes before they die?Oh, and they can't change their clothes unless someone burns them for them. 】

[Bah, bah, bah!They are not dead yet, be careful to let Director Yang see what you say. 】

[Bah, bah, bah!Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue! 】

[Their souls seem to be somewhat different from ghosts. 】

[It’s different, more translucent.Yes, it seems that this is called soul. 】

[The one upstairs is amazing!Even this has been learned.But Mengbao's soul seems to be different. It looks the same as her body. 】

[Of course, the cute baby is the little princess of the underworld, can it be the same? 】

"Next, the cute baby will take everyone to the gate of hell first." The cute baby waved his little hand, and the scene in the live broadcast room changed.

Director Yang and others, oh, I should say waiting for the soul, stood in front of an empty door with a confused look on their faces.

The door was like a heavenly gate, with only a frame and no door leaves. The words "Ghost Gate" were written directly above the head, and there were no ghost guards.

Behind him is a dark space where no five fingers can be seen, and inside the door is a long corridor.

Director Yang and others followed Mengbao's footsteps and stepped into the door.

What is in front of us now is the long Huangquan Road. On both sides of the Huangquan Road are boundless Manzhushahua. It is breathtakingly beautiful and heart-breakingly sad, filled with a kind of desperate sadness.

"Ah, these are the flowers that my sister brought home for us." Tang Xiaoliu got out of nowhere, ran to the roadside and started grabbing the flowers.

"Brother Six, when are you coming?" Mengbao suddenly blinked his big eyes twice and asked in surprise.

Tang Xiaoliu said without thinking: "I secretly lay under the bed, and when you used your dark power, my soul ran out with you!"

In the Tang family, Tang Tianyun pulled Tang Xiaoliu's body out from under the bed, his teeth itching with anger.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Xiaoliu pinched several flowers.The ghost hiding in the sea of ​​flowers on the roadside: ...forget it, the princess's little brother, just give him a few.

Mengbao was speechless, "Sixth brother, no matter you are a living soul or a ghost, you cannot touch these flowers. There will be ghosts who will take you away!"

Tang Xiaoliu was startled, and when he raised his head, he was met with a grimace.

"Ahhh..." Tang Xiaoliu climbed up onto Huangquan Road and hid behind the cute baby, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

Mr. Tang at home picked up his crutch and glanced at Tang Xiaoliu's sleeping body, then silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

Forget it, I won't feel any pain if I hit him now, just wait until he comes back.

"Oh, Brother Six, you are so naughty. Grandpa and Dad are worried every day. What will you do when you grow up? What will you do if you can't support yourself? Alas..."

Tang Xiaoliu didn't care, "It's okay. I'll hang out with you when I grow up and don't have a job. Sister, ask Pluto later if there are any jobs in the underworld that don't require exams. Then you can let Pluto take care of you. Since you and I are brothers and sisters, just find me a job."

The cute baby stared at Tang Xiaoliu without blinking, "Brother Six, grandpa must be very angry with you! You must apologize to grandpa properly when you go back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xiaoliu felt like his butt was spanked.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!" Tang Xiaoliu jumped up while covering his butt.

After all, Mr. Tang couldn't hold back and slapped Tang Xiaoliu on the butt.

"Sister, did grandpa hit me? That's not right! Why does my soul still feel pain?"

Mengbao looked at Tang Xiaoliu as if he were an idiot, "Brother Six, you are a living soul, and you have just left the soul. It is normal to feel pain in your body."

Director Yang and others had a hard time holding back their laughter.

The live broadcast room was filled with laughter.

The tense and serious atmosphere was suddenly ruined by Tang Xiaoliu.

"Oh... what will this child do when he grows up?" The cute baby sighed, imitating her grandma's tone, and made the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

Director Yang and others' uneasiness about leaving the soul was all washed away.

After walking for a long time, we arrived at the second door.

In fact, this is the real gate of hell. In the beginning, the gate was just the dividing line between the Yang world and the underworld.

Only when you enter this hell gate can you truly enter the underworld.

The gate of hell is guarded by ghosts, and there are three ghosts on each side of the door.

Gui Cha opened the door, and everyone followed Meng Bao in.

After entering, everyone found that there was still a long road in front of them.

This road is simple and strange, gray-blue in color, the same color as the surrounding sky. It looks like wood but not wood, and looks like stone but not stone. It seems a bit decayed, but you can feel that it is as solid as a rock.

It's just that this road seems to be erected in the air, with no railings on the edge, and gray fog rising around it, as if looking down, there is a bottomless abyss.

In short, before I even set foot on it, I felt my legs and feet were trembling.

"This road is the road to hell in the true sense. There are roadblocks on the road to hell. There are flames, rivers, abyss, the voices of relatives around you, the barking of dogs... It's just that uncles and sixth brother are all students. Soul, so I can’t feel it.” Mengbao introduced to the camera.

Although Mengbao said they would not experience it, Director Yang and the others couldn't help but tremble in fear.

"Mengbao, this kind of roadblock will be different depending on the person, oh no, different ghosts, will there be different roadblocks?" As a great director, Director Yang felt that he still needed to popularize it for everyone. (End of chapter)