Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

The underworld is deep and dark, with golden cups floating in the air.

Countless lotus lanterns flow in the darkness, like an inverted Milky Way, shining and merging into the bridge surface, dazzling and brilliant.

Looking at the Golden Lotus Bridge gradually taking shape, everyone inside and outside the game was amazed.

But no one knows how Jiang Yuan managed to put together so many lights in such a short time.

Lang Zhen said anxiously, "Xiao Jiang, tell me quickly! Besides the Security Department, who else is lighting the lights?"

Jiang Yuan said calmly: "I saw that there were reporters broadcasting live in the stadium before, and I guessed that there must be a lot of people watching online, so I gave them a little hint and guided them to release the lights spontaneously."

Yu Guanyue: "Aren't you afraid that you'll be too late?"

Jiang Yuan: "Don't worry, there are so many people in the country, even if each city only lights a few, it should be enough."

As he spoke, he looked at the golden lotus lantern that was surging towards him and said with a smile:

“This number has far exceeded my expectations.”

After the answer was revealed, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

【what? 】

【ah? ? ? 】

【Ahhhh??????】

[Ahhhhh??? So Jiang Yuan, you, you kid!!! You've been calculating our consciences from the very beginning? ]

[Then the three lotus lanterns I just released were also part of your plan!? Damn it! You kid!!!]

[Could this guy have opened his third eye? He is spying on us! ]

[Hate it! You look so ugly, don’t look at me, I’ve been seen naked, husband, you have to take responsibility~! ]

[He's using the players' lives to gamble with our conscience? He's really bold. ]

[Humph! If it weren't for the executive officers, I wouldn't light the lamp! ]

[Wait? He probably had already calculated that many people would light lamps for the executive officer. This is a bit scary.]

[That couldn't be... He also knows about the scolding we just gave him...]

[So what if I know? If I were the Son of God, I wouldn’t care about the barking of a dog. ]

[Where’s that foul-mouthed guy who was arguing with me just now? Come out!! Are you running away with your tail between your legs???]

On the bank of Huangquan, the black-haired young man looked up, staring at the lotus lanterns in the sky, amazed.

Boy: "Brother is awesome."

Jiang Yuan: "I just gave some guidance."

In the crowd, the son of God in white rubbed the boy's head and said with a smile:

"What is truly powerful is the human heart."

The boy's dark eyes were illuminated by the lotus lamp. He seemed to understand, but not quite, and kept his brother's words in mind.

"Ok!"

*

While the bridge was being built, Jiang Yuan had one last thing to do.

Before he could open his mouth, the people he was looking for had already gathered around him, looking at him anxiously.

The worker stepped forward and said, "Captain Xiao Jiang, can we cross the bridge? Can we get back?"

Yu Guanyue shook his head and said bluntly: "Dead souls can't go back."

"On the other side is the river bank where the living souls return to the living. The dead souls cannot go there. Even if they do, they will be pushed into the underworld by a wall of air."

Everyone looked troubled: "Ah... this... what should we do?"

"So we're just going to have to stay in hell?"

A girl started crying: "But I...I don't want to turn into a pile of sand...I want to go home..."

Jiang Yuan said, "Don't worry, I've already thought of a way out."

After saying that, he looked back and said, "King of Hell!"

The big man with a painted face and dressed in women's clothes squeezed out from the crowd: "Here, here, my master!"

Jiang Yuan: "Can you please do me a favor and issue reincarnation permits to the dead souls here?"

The painted-faced King of Hell scratched his head and refused, "This is a bit troublesome. First of all, you have to go to the gate of the King of Hell to apply for reincarnation. Only after the application is approved can you make an appointment..."

"Write now and make the best arrangements." Jiang Yuan added:

"This is an order."

The King of Hell hung his head: "...Yes...As you command, my Lord."

With a wave of his sleeves, a stack of reincarnation orders and a high official seal appeared in the air. He began to be forced to do business, issuing reincarnation orders to the ghosts one by one.

King of Hell: "Come one by one, tell us your name, gender, date of birth, and the general direction you want to go."

An old soul found it interesting, so he came over and asked: "Can I vote for anything I want? Can I be the emperor? If so, I won't go back."

The King of Hell glanced at the top of the man's head and said: "Yes, with the merits on your head, you can be the emperor for three days."

The elder brother was dissatisfied: "Why only three days? What should I do after three days?"

King of Hell: "He was dragged to Caishikou by the rebels and torn into pieces by five horses. The remains were picked up by the common people and made into maggot meat pies."

As he spoke, he raised his pen to write. The old man was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it. I'd better go back to guard the night scene."

A team of forty or fifty people lined up to be reincarnated. Jiang Yuan walked up to the executive officers and said sincerely:

"Seniors, if you are willing, let the King of Hell write one for you as well."

Yu Guanyue asked back: "Xiao Jiang, did you subdue this King of Hell for us?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Well, I heard from the judge that the King of Hell has this authority, so I thought about getting a copy for the seniors as well."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Yu Guanyue laughed heartily, and not only him, but even the executives wrapped in gray cloaks behind him laughed along, full of admiration and love for the innocent juniors.

The tall man declined politely, "We appreciate your kindness. However, rather than reincarnating, we would rather live to the end as real human beings."

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly with worry: "But..."

But if this continues, your souls will be completely shattered, turning into a pile of sand and no longer existing...

Lang Zhen put his arm around his shoulders and said with a smile, "Hahahaha, it's nothing to worry about, Xiao Jiang! You still have a long way to go in the future, and we still have our own adventures to go on, so don't worry!"

"All right..."

Jiang Yuan said disappointedly: "Since the seniors have their own plans, I won't force them."

He vaguely guessed the answer from the vague expressions of his predecessors when they mentioned reincarnation.

It’s not that our predecessors can’t reincarnate, but that they are unwilling to do so.

Although they have become bandits here, these people are still executives at heart. This is their pride and honor.

This has never changed and will never change.

At this time, Gao Zan walked over with red eyes.

The families of several executive officers heard the news that they appeared in hell and rushed over overnight. They took advantage of the last bit of time to chat with them through the Sun and Moon Mirror.

Director Gao's eyes were obviously red from talking to his children. He turned around with a wry smile, wiped his tears, and handed the mirror to Yu Guanyue.

"Boss, someone is looking for you."

*

Yu Sinian hurried back to the gymnasium, wanting to see his mother more before the game ended.

But when he returned to the gymnasium, he saw several old men standing in front of the big screen, discussing something with Yu Guanyue with a serious face.

On the screen, Yu Guanyue saw his son coming back from afar and immediately showed a look of disapproval.

"Son, how can you not listen to your grandfather and uncles?"

Yu Sinian's face darkened visibly.

Seeing his son silent, Yu Guanyue continued to teach him: "Arranged marriages are great. Matching the two is the best way. How could your grandfather's careful selection be wrong?"

He never mentioned how much he hated arranged marriage back then, to the point of making a fool of himself by calling the bride's name wrong at the wedding.

Master Yu said coldly: "I will marry whoever I want to marry, it's none of your business."

Yu Guanyue muttered: "This child, why is he so disobedient..."

"You have no right to say that to me!"

Yu Sinian clenched his fists in anger.

But out of the basic principle of respecting the dead, he swallowed the unpleasant words back into his stomach.

"Anyway, who I am with and how we are together are all my own decisions! I will only love Ling in my life!"

Yu Guanyue: "You kid......!"

However, before his father could react, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out from behind Master Yu at lightning speed, raised his hand and pushed Yu Sinian to the ground, and a fight quickly began.

"Love you, you rotten dick bitch!!" Quan Wuxia gave a fierce punch:

"Fuck you, you stupid idiot! Ling is my deskmate!!!"

He rode on the young master and punched him in the flesh within three seconds, disfiguring the young master's handsome face.

Then, Yu Sinian stretched out his legs and flipped over, throwing the dwarf on his body to the ground, and quickly completed a naked choke!

Before he suffocated, Quan Wuxia bit the young master's elbow, and while he was in pain, he gave him the most obscene and shameless kick in the crotch!

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

Yu Sinian covered his crotch, almost unable to stand up due to the pain, and said with red eyes: "Quan Wuxia!! I will kill you today!!!"

This battle finally broke out.

The two fought fiercely, and it was evenly matched for a while. The mountain of gifts piled beside Jiang Yuan's bed collapsed, and a wide variety of fruits and snacks were scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Yuan collapsed and held his head, anxiously saying: "Ahhhhh, stop fighting! My body! My body! Help!!!!"

Luo Zhuying hurried over, protecting his friend's body on the small bed, while stopping him:

"Stop fighting, both of you! Stop fighting! If you want to fight, go to the octagonal cage next door! Hey! Quan Wuxia, let go! Let go! Fuck! Why are you biting me!!!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

People around were trying to stop the fight, watch the show, or clear the area. It was so lively that even Yu Guanyue was stunned.

He had a good impression of Quan Wuxia and thought that he and Yu Sinian were friends, but he didn't expect their relationship to be so bad?

He turned around and asked Jiang Yuan: "Xiao Quan...did you have any dispute with my son?"

“This, this, this…”

Jiang Yuan didn't want to mention the incident of Yu Yuzi snatching the seat from his deskmate, so he racked his brains and said with difficulty:

"It's all because of love..."

Yu Guanyue: “???”

*

The lotus lanterns had not yet gone out, but the golden arch bridge was already wide enough for a carriage to pass through.

After instructing the King of Hell and arranging the affairs of the dead, Jiang Yuan turned back, only to find that no one had crossed the bridge yet.

Whether they were players or civilians, everyone stood in front of the bridge, leaving a passage, looking at him, as if waiting for something.

Jiang Yuan was puzzled: "The bridge is already passable, why haven't you walked on it yet?"

The security guard stepped forward and said sincerely: "Captain Xiao Jiang, you built this bridge, so you should go first!"

"what?"

This group of unruly players suddenly became polite, and the Son of God, who had been tossed all the way, was frightened and could not help but swallow his saliva and said vigilantly:

"You...are you doubting the strength of the bridge this time and want me to go up and test the water?"