Underworld Police Station

0019 in the heavenly court

Ling Feng entrusted his wife Mu Wanqing and his cousin Wang Yuyan to Bai Suzhen. Knowing that she had a fairy sword and a cultivation of 1,800 years, she could protect the two women and let Bai Suzhen manage the 'human hell' on behalf, so she left at ease.

After changing his official robe, Ling Feng went to the heavenly court to arrest the fugitive. Because there was no 'search warrant' and 'arrest warrant' shown by the local government, Ling Feng had to carry out a secret arrest in plainclothes.

Ling Feng came out of the city, stepped on the ghost castle, and came to the Return Soul Bridge. He saw an old woman selling tea there. The white prison ghosts were locked in a heavy chain and lined up,

After drinking Meng Po's bowl of fragrant tea, he looked comfortable. The chain on his feet automatically took off and embarked on the road of life. An inexplicable and irresistible suction came from below, which sucked away the ghost and was reborn in the sun.

Ling Feng walked with these ghosts. Naturally, he didn't come to reincarnate. He only needed to go to the heavenly court through the sky tower, but the soul bridge was very close to his city god, so there was no need to go around so far away. Moreover, he also wanted to know the turnover of the old lady Meng in a day.

Ling Feng mixed in the noble group and heard one of the fat ghosts with a big belly and said, "Hey hey, do you know that I'm going to be the mayor of Yangjian this time."

Other ghosts cast envious eyes, but heard another ghost say, "Well, what's the great about the mayor? I bought the judge Lu this time, but I'm going to be the village head."

"Wow, I'm tired of it..." Other ghosts cast more envious eyes.

Ling Feng learned from this group of ghosts that some of them are reincarnated to rich families as rich second-generation, some are diligent farmers, and some are speculative to make money from their mother's womb. What's more, as long as they can afford the price, they can even travel through time and space to be emperors in ancient times.

However, that one needs to be drawn. If it is not good, it is possible to be a eunuch. After all, there is only one emperor, but there are thousands of eunuchs and maids of honor.

The ghosts were noisy. Seeing Ling Feng, who had been silent next to him, he asked, "Brother, what will you do in your next life?"

At this time, it happened to be Ling Feng's turn. Meng Po was scooping water for the ghosts to drink. She suddenly looked up and found that it was Ling Feng. Although the old lady had never seen Ling Feng's face, she recognized it at a glance through the photos of front-line cadres published on the official website of hell and said with a smile,

"Yo, isn't this Lord Ling? Why do you have time to come to my Mrs. Meng?" Meng Po shook the fan and said hello.

When the ghosts heard that it was Lord Ling, they quickly turned their heads and knelt down one after another. Ling Feng ignored these ghosts. Seeing that they knelt down to themselves, they wanted to ask for some benefits and go to the sun to be an official or sit and eat and wait for death.

"Meng Po, is your business good?" Ling Feng asked with his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Meng Po said here and hurriedly changed his words, "What's good? Recently, the world has been at peace, and there are too few dead people. Business is in a downturn. It's not just a few ghosts today, and they are at a loss."

Meng Po complained bitterly, as if she was afraid that Ling Feng would come to collect her protection fee. Ling Feng looked back at the hundreds of ghosts behind him. Is this business still a loss? I really don't know what she will look like when her business is 'good'.

Ling Feng asked her again about the Meng Po soup. There were several wooden barrels nearby, all of which were filled with different flavors. There was 'red date soup', which represented the early birth of a noble son, which was given to those ghosts who were reincarnated as rich and noble;

There is a 'peanut milk flavor' that represents rising step by step, for the ghosts of those reincarnated eunuch families to drink;

There is also 'cabbage soup', which is representative of cabbage, and business is booming. In addition, there are grass tasteless, tomato flavor, watermelon flavor, coffee flavor...

"Even a bowl of Meng Po soup can make so many tricks." Ling Feng was convinced of her, but he didn't have time to talk to him today. He touched the Qiankun jade ring in his hand. He had something else to do, so he found an excuse. In the exclamation of ghosts, a golden light appeared on his body and rose directly into the sky. It flew up.

After the disappearance of Ling Feng's flight, Meng Po muttered to herself, "Strange, strange, where are you going to see Lord Ling like this? Do I need to report to Yan Jun..."

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As an official of hell, Ling Feng is born with the ability to fly through the clouds and fog. It is easy to fly over the underworld. The surrounding dark clouds, the lightning roars, the sun and the moon are lightless, and the top is as dark as ink above.

Finally, when a ray of sunlight shines into his eyes, it comes to the world. The surrounding flowers and birds are fragrant, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent. Ling Feng holds the map instructions given by the bull's head and steps on a cliff of Huangshan Mountain.

According to the records of the underworld, there are eight places in the world where you can climb the fairyland, namely the 'three mountains' Huangshan, Lushan, Yandangshan, and the 'five mountains' Taishan, Huashan, Hengshan, Songshan and Hengshan.

"The return of the Five Mountains does not look at the mountains, and the return of Huangshan does not look at the mountains." On the Huangshan Mountain surrounded by clouds and fog, Ling Feng stood against the wind on a cliff, feeling the rolling fairyland of the sea of clouds in front of him, and the refreshment brought by his feet. He couldn't help but feel light and drifted towards the heavenly court at a faster speed.

In the heavenly court, there was a burst of fairy music, like Hong Zhong playing music.

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