My micro shop is open to heaven

Chapter 359 Liu Neng Goes to Hell

What the fuck?

When did Hei Wuchang become so powerful?
Actually secretly prepared a welcome party for him by the Great Immortal Xuantian?

Oh my god, this is true love!
Bah, how could he be in true love with a dead ghost in the underworld?

He likes beautiful women.

Yang Yihang lacks everything now, except merit.

He is a person with millions of merits!

Yang Yihang immediately clicked OK, and spent 6666 merits to participate in this live broadcast.

Lu Xixi, who was on the side, saw his excited look, and asked with some doubts: "Yihang, isn't this your new phone? Why is the screen blank again?"

I saw on the Internet before that Master Yang Yihang was frugal, and he didn’t even change his mobile phone for so many years.

It was also rumored that he was angry and smashed the table in the dormitory because of the white screen of his mobile phone...

Why is the new mobile phone blank again?
Yang Yihang smiled: "It's nothing, nothing. You can play with the little pepper. I'll play with mine."

If the majority of male compatriots heard this sentence, they would probably want to beat Yang Yihang to death.

Those were the twins who were very famous at Yan University back then.

The more you look at the person, the more comfortable you feel.

Yang Yihang was really reckless.

Yang Yihang sat on the other side with his mobile phone in his hands.

Seeing Yang Yihang passing by, Lu Qianqian stood up all of a sudden.

Lu Xixi smiled softly, grabbed Lu Qianqian's hand, and said, "Qianqian, my sister will comb your beautiful hair."

Lu Qianqian looked at Lu Xixi with some emptiness in her eyes, and finally nodded.

It's good to be able to react a bit.

Yang Yihang sat aside with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the live broadcast interface have re-entered the underworld.

pitch black.

"Great Immortal Xuantian, thank you! Thank you for opening a shop in our underworld!" Hei Wuchang said first.

A group of ghost messengers around nodded.

"It turns out that you are the Great Immortal Xuantian. It's really gratifying to be a colleague with you!"

"Are those gods in the Heavenly Court crazy? It's really a shame to let the Great Immortal Xuantian come to our underworld." The judge stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Yang Yihang looked at the group of ghost messengers and took a deep breath.

so many people?

The ghosts he knew were far from just a few... There were many more he didn't know.

"Thank you for hosting the welcome party for me." Yang Yihang said.

A group of ghosts froze for a moment.

Bian Que couldn't help but said, "What a young voice!"

Sun Simiao was a little proud, "That's young."

Presumably he was the first ghost official to know Xuantian, right?

A man who looked young and handsome suddenly asked: "Why... didn't you see Xuantian Great Immortal?"

Just heard the sound?This is too strange!

Hei Wuchang coughed, "Xuantian Daxian has been using the sound transmission through the air."

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment.

its not right!
It was agreed that this Xuantian was ugly, Lord Yan was afraid that he would be too ugly to frighten them, so he gave Xuantian an invisibility technique!

What is this ghost?

Yang Yihang was noncommittal.

The judge said, "Then shall we sit down?"

A group of ghost messengers treated themselves as a day off, and all sat down.

Hei Wuchang, as the host of this [Xuantian Daxian Welcome Party], naturally coughed and said, "Xuantian Daxian, you must not know the ghost messengers in our underworld yet? Let me introduce you."

"This is Judge, this is Bai Wuchang, these two are bull-headed and horse-faced..."

Yang Yihang was a little surprised to find that among the ghost officials introduced by Hei Wuchang was Zu Chongzhi!

Isn't this guy a stranger in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, a famous mathematician and astronomer?
Why are you staying in the underworld?

Hei Wuchang smiled: "Great Immortal Xuantian, the underworld was originally to recruit talents. Generally, the souls of mortals who have achieved something during their lifetime will stay in the underworld as errands. For example, you know the genius doctor Sun Simiao, Mr. Wang Xizhi."

It's all like this.

The handsome man cupped his hands in the direction of Yang Yihang: "Great Immortal Xuantian, hello, I am Zu Chongzhi."

This character is an awesome guy in ancient times!
Not only understand mathematics, but also understand astronomy!

This guy is the guy who calculates pi to the bottom seven!

That is the existence of IQ.

He definitely has a higher IQ than Sun Simiao, otherwise how could Sun Simiao not even win mahjong against landlords?

Yang Yihang looked around, and suddenly found a big beauty!

Great figure!

"Who is this……?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Mystery Xuantian, I seem to know you before Miracle Doctor Sun, right? Why did you forget about him?"

This tone made it seem like he had something to do with her!
The judge smiled and said: "This is the ghost messenger who is closest to your shop, Mr. Meng Po."

Yang Yihang almost spit out a mouthful of saliva.

what?
Mother Meng?

Isn't Granny Meng an old woman?

How can it be a beautiful woman?Or a beautiful woman with a good figure?

Yang Yihang wiped off his sweat, feeling a little helpless.

This welcome meeting is probably just introducing the introducer and talking.

Hei Wuchang said at this time: "Xuantian, we know each other. We will take care of you in the future. If you have anything to do, you can come to us. The ghosts in the underworld are definitely easier to get along with than the gods in the heavens."

Yang Yihang has already felt this point.

The group of gods in the heavenly court regard merit as eyeballs, and they don't take out any hair!
Hei Wuchang looked at everyone and coughed.

Everyone understands.

Yang Yihang was still in a daze.

[System prompt: Congratulations to Shopkeeper Xuantian for receiving the meeting gift from Heiwuchang - Call of Souls. 】

[System prompt: Congratulations to Shopkeeper Xuantian for harvesting Bian Que's meeting gift - Jifu ginseng. 】

[System prompt: Congratulations to Shopkeeper Xuantian for receiving Zu Chongzhi's meeting gift - the magic fortune teller. 】

【…】

[System prompt: All the above meeting gifts are stored in the store's warehouse. ]
Yang Yihang was stunned on the spot!

I have seen generous people, but I have never seen a group of such generous people!

Judge, Impermanence in black and white, all these guys with bull head and horse face are here—meeting gift!

Damn, Yang Yihang suddenly wanted to cry on his back to the sky.

Why isn't the first WeChat store connected to the underworld?
These ghosts and messengers are temperamental people.

Yang Yihang was very moved.

Hei Wuchang saw that everyone was giving presents, but in the end...the Great Immortal Xuantian didn't speak!

Hei Wuchang touched the sweat on his forehead, and said: "Mystery Xuantian, everyone is just a minor official in the underworld, and they can't compare to the great immortals in the heavenly court. I hope that Immortal Xuantian will not dislike you."

Yang Yihang was almost moved to tears, does he dare to dislike it?
He dare not!
"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much!"

Yang Yihang said with emotion.

Suddenly, 【Xuantian Great Immortal Welcome Party】 became friendly again...

Not long after, the live broadcast ended.

Yang Yihang went to check his warehouse contentedly, and there were many magic weapons in it.

There are all kinds of things.

Bai Wuchang also gave a spell that can see through a person's lifespan at a glance.It looks like a gadget, but it is very interesting.

This time, Po Meng gave Meng Po soup, and she said that after drinking it, she could vote for a good family.

Yang Yihang clicked on the magic operator sent by Zu Chongzhi.

Hearing the name, he thought it was a person's name, but it turned out to be an abacus.The abacus is shining with golden light, it looks like nothing ordinary.

Yang Yihang was a little confused, does this thing count?
He has a calculator!

Yang Yihang was wondering and hadn't checked it carefully yet.

Suddenly the system sent a prompt.

[System prompt: Jifu Weidian customer judge has been online. 】

Yo?
Why did the judge come back?

The judge sneaked back.

He didn't want to...

But something bad happened to him!

[Judge: Immortal Xuantian, Xiaoxian asks for something. 】

Yoshi, here we come.

[Xuantian: What's the matter? 】

When the judge heard this, he took out the book of life and death from his sleeve, and frowned.

"It's such a great immortal, there is something wrong with a person in my life and death book!"

The judge licked his mouth and continued.

[Judge: Lin Xuan, born in the 13th year of the Republic of China, died in the year 503 as originally written, but...it disappeared a few days ago! 】

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched.

shit.

Could it be... a man in a Chinese tunic suit?

Judging from the name and date of birth, Yang Yihang estimated that this is the unlucky guy.

[Judge: Seeing that Si Nian should be a cultivator of immortals.Sudden death may be due to some accident in cultivation, and that's fine.But—he didn't come to report. 】

Yang Yihang was silent.

The guy in the tunic suit is still squatting inside Liu Neng's body.

The judge rubbed his eyebrows, seeming very distressed.

[Judge: The most important thing is that a few days ago, a soul came.We checked his name and it was Liu Neng.He should have lived to be 82! 】

Yang Yihang was silent.

How long can this kind of rubbish villain live?

Sure enough, the bad guys live long.

[Judge: This has already happened.One soul was wrong, and the soul of the other cultivator did not return.I heard that the Great Immortal has supernatural powers, so I wonder if there is any way? 】

The judge cupped his hands and asked with a smile.

Yang Yihang thought for a while.

[Xuantian: There is nothing I can do about this immortal, it has been hundreds of years since the immortal.There is nothing I can do about it. 】

The judge sighed, and he knew it was in vain.

[Xuantian: Just get that Liu Neng to reincarnate first.That Lin Xuan... Leave him alone for now.Maybe someday he will come by himself. 】

The magistrate can't do anything about it. Now the underworld ghost messengers can't go to the world to catch ghosts, so they can only wait below.

[Judge: That's it. 】

No matter how powerful Immortal Xuantian is, he can't break through the eternal gap between immortals and ordinary beings.

Yang Yihang grabbed the judge who was about to leave, and asked what the fortune teller Zu Chongzhi gave him was.

[Judge: Oh?Zu Chongzhi has been working with Xiaoxian since his death.He is a little fairy who calculates the merits of souls.This fortune teller?You take it, take it, there is probably nothing that cannot be calculated. 】

After the judge finished speaking, he shook his head and left.

It looks like it's going to be an unsolved case again.

Then Liu Neng's soul is also pitiful...

After the judge went back, he talked to Lord Yan.

King Yan looked at the shivering Liu Neng who was kneeling below, and said ruthlessly, "Punish him to enter the ninth level of hell for [-] years! After serving his sentence, he will be reincarnated."

The judge said from the side: "The Ninth Hell is the Hell of the Oil Pot, and it only deals with prostitution and whoring!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Neng sat down on the ground, a little dazed.

How could this be?
He... is he going to be put into the frying pan? ?
"take away!"

Niutou stepped forward and dragged Liu Neng away.

Yang Yihang rubbed his eyes and put away his phone.

it is finally over.

It took an hour for the welcome meeting and the judge to come to him afterward.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Lu Xixi's gentle voice suddenly appeared in the dormitory.

Well, Lu Xixi and Lu Qianqian are currently living in a dormitory in Jiang University.

Yang Yihang raised his head and looked at Lu Qianqian. The little girl was looking at him with her braids.

Yang Yihang smiled: "It's pretty nice."

Come on, he can't see any difference in women's hairstyles.

Lu Xixi smiled: "Then we won't bother you anymore, you are a busy person."

Yang Yihang smiled, and after saying goodbye to the two of them, he strolled back to the dormitory.

Stepping into the dormitory with one foot, I saw four roommates answering the phone.

"Ah? Third Uncle, you said to see Master Yang Yihang for nasopharyngeal cancer? We need to make an appointment now."

"It's okay to see a doctor. You need to make an appointment first. Let me tell you first, Chinese people are prioritized, and serious illnesses are prioritized." Xiao Liqun is also calling someone.

A group of people saw Yang Yihang come back and called him immediately.

Yang Yihang didn't say anything, and went back to his seat directly, ready to start to see his Goldbach's conjecture.

He proved that he had already used half of the notebook, and suddenly it got stuck, and he could not continue to prove.

Several roommates were on the phone, Yang Yihang frowned, so he had to go to the library with his notebook and books.

Yang Yihang sat down in the corner as usual.

This area is almost deserted.

The principal has said that this is his special position, and no one else can use it.

Seeing no one around, Yang Yihang took out the abacus given by Zu Chongzhi from the mobile phone store.

This abacus is golden.

Yang Yihang saw his grandfather use an abacus when he was young, but he never used it at all the rest of the time.

Occasionally, the hand was put on it.

Suddenly, my mind became clear...

Yang Yihang took his notebook to reconsider where he got stuck, and decided to try to abandon the computer and calculator and try with an abacus.

Zu Chongzhi's things are really not ordinary.

Yang Yihang put his hands on it, looked at the conjecture with his eyes, and was suddenly enlightened!

His slender fingers rolled over the abacus.

The operator hit the wood, and the sound was pleasant.

I have to say that Yang Yihang is definitely disturbing other students by doing this!
Wang Yongfei, the administrator of the Jiangbei campus library, is inspecting the library.

Suddenly, I heard a banging sound coming from a corner!

Wang Yongfei was a little displeased, this is a library, not a vegetable market, how could he bother other students?
Wang Yongfei walked towards the sound, and saw Yang Yihang lowered his head, his hands were making calculations as fast as he was playing the piano!

What the hell!

When Wang Yongfei saw that the person turned out to be his apprentice, he was confused on the spot.

What is he counting? He is using an abacus when he no longer needs a calculator or a computer?
How old is this?He took it all out?

And Yang Yihang seems to be still immersed in his own world and cannot extricate himself.

The speed at which those hands moved the counter became faster and faster... faster and faster...

Gradually, the students studying in the library couldn't help but look over...

(End of this chapter)