Lying down to the underworld starts: Oops, I’m dead

"Zhao Li, what is a patrol commander? It sounds very impressive."

Dongqing was surprised by the sudden change of the painter and was also curious about what a patrol general was, so he asked Zhao Li next to him.

And Zhao Li really deserves to be the one who dotes on Dongqing the most. He answers whatever Dongqing wants to know.

"This patrol general is equivalent to the Ghost Emperor's eyes and ears, traveling between the two worlds for him and reporting to him what happened in the human world. In ancient times, this was a very important position. Now..."

"How is it now?"

Dong Qing looked at Zhao Li with dissatisfaction. Why did Zhao Li stop talking halfway?

"It's just like that now, almost in name only. I didn't expect that Lin Zheng would give him such a position, but it's okay for him."

Zhao Li glanced at Lin Zheng. This guy really wanted to build his own team out of nothing, and even wanted to take this position.

“Ah, why do you say it’s in name only?”

Dongqing is a very curious person and always likes to get to the bottom of things.

"Brother, don't you see what era it is now? Even I use iPhone 9. Why would those Ghost Emperors need the patrol commander's notification? They can just search on their phones and know everything. It's not like they don't have an internet connection."

Zhao Li rolled his eyes at Dong Qing. This kid seemed a little silly. Dong Qing scratched his head and said, "You're right. It's true. What era is this now?"

As the times changed, the parade also completely declined.

The previous parade will be particularly important because they have to report all kinds of matters, big and small, to the Ghost Emperors, especially in times of war or natural disasters.

Often at this time, the overwhelming public resentment will give rise to some evil spirits, or even more ferocious than evil spirits, and there will not be just one.

Generally speaking, the appearance of these ghosts cannot be easily dealt with by the ghost catcher, and at this time the patrol general is needed to report the situation in the human world to the Ghost Emperor, and then the Ghost Emperor will send out the ghost soldiers to suppress the evil ghosts.

The reason why the parade generals are now in name only is not only because of the development of technology in the underworld, but more importantly, because the human world is peaceful and prosperous and there is no public grievance, so there is no soil for evil spirits to grow.

Even if a fierce ghost like the senior sister in red is born occasionally, it will be easily dealt with, and there is no need to mobilize the ghost soldiers at all. This can be regarded as a means for the underworld to weaken the Ghost Emperor.

After all, Cha Cha is the Hades and they are the orthodox underworld. The underworld was reformed many years ago and the Five Ghost Emperors are missing, so the Ghost Emperors can no longer keep an eye on the Hades.

"Brother Li, can you lend me a piece of paper?"

"What paper do you want to borrow?"

Zhao Li was very confused when he heard Lin Zheng suddenly speak. Why did this kid want to borrow paper from him? If he needed paper, there was plenty of it in the convenience store.

"What kind of paper can he use? He is too weak. Even if he becomes a patrol commander, he still needs to go back to the underworld to adjust. But I see that he wants to see his wife so much, so I want to borrow some paper from you and ask him to write something for Dongqing to take to his wife."

Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly. Although Zhao Li was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions and immediately went to the car to get a piece of paper.

"This piece of paper that can communicate yin and yang is very expensive. Remember to return it to me when the time comes."

Lin Zheng took the paper from Zhao Li with a smile and handed it to the painter.

"Draw something. This will be the last mark you leave for your wife. You must remember that even if you become a patrol general, you will still be separated by life and death. Even if you can see your wife in the future, you must remember that there is a difference between life and death. But I can promise that if you are your wife for a hundred years, you can continue your marriage under my command."

The painter took the paper and thanked Lin Zheng profusely, then picked up the paintbrush beside him and painted a picture specially for his wife.

After finishing the painting, the painter followed the instructions and went to the underworld. The task of delivering the painting finally fell on Holly, because Holly was kind and honest.

Although Dong Qing agreed to deliver the painting, he felt it was inappropriate for a grown man to knock on a widow's door so late at night, so he could only ask Wang Xiaoya to go with him.

But Dongqing is still Dongqing. He is so stingy that even the taxi fare was paid by Wang Xiaoya.

Dongqing and Xiaoya went to deliver the painting, while Lin Zheng and Zhao Li were chatting in the convenience store while watching the store.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Zhao Li threw a bottle of soda in front of the freezer and Lin Zheng caught it with one hand. Zhao Li walked to Lin Zheng with the soda. Lin Zheng's words could only deceive Dong Qing, the silly boy, and had no persuasive power in front of him.

If you really want to help the other person get out of weakness, just input some magic power. Why waste that piece of paper?

"I'm doing this for Dongqing's sake, to show you something nice."

Lin Zheng smiled slightly and a white light shot out in the blink of an eye. The white light reflected in the air and formed a projection.

The content of the projection is what Dongqing and Xiaoya are doing and saying now. At this time, Dongqing and Xiaoya have just come out of the painter's house and are walking along the road together.

"What did you just see?"

"nothing"

Xiaoya was very dissatisfied with Dongqing's answer, as she had seen all of Dongqing's expressions just now.

"It's nothing, I saw you crying."

"You saw it wrong"

"Tsk, you're just bullying me because I can't see them. I won't help you anymore. Hey, after I help you late at night, you have to treat me to something to eat or drink, or even sing karaoke with me."

"Can you walk with me?"

"what"

Zhao Li stopped drinking water when he saw the image on the projection. What did he see? His silly child finally got it.

"Oh my god, this kid is really good"

Dongqing actually took the initiative to hold Xiaoya's hand, which was really rare. It made Xiaoya feel a little shy and had nothing to say.

"Hey, if we walk together until dawn like this, we will look like two wandering souls."

"Don't you think this is romantic?"

Zhao Li looked at Dong Qing holding Xiao Ya's hand and walking along the road, and a hint of an auntie's smile appeared on his face.

This kid can do it

He usually seems quiet, but he is actually quite talkative.

"Hey, what are you doing? I haven't finished reading it yet."

Zhao Li was watching happily when the projection suddenly disappeared. He couldn't help but turn around and glare at Lin Zheng. Lin Zheng shrugged.

"Brother Li, just take a look. Why keep looking? We are not perverted voyeurs."

Being able to see this scene again was the fundamental reason why Lin Zheng asked Dong Qing to deliver the painting. If this classic scene was lost, then what kind of spectator would he be?

Dongqing likes to keep his feelings to himself. If he is not moved, he will not be willing to show his true feelings.

In order to let Dongqing's true feelings show, Lin Zheng decided to follow the plot and even sent the painter's ghost back home in the end, so that Dongqing could see the scene where the painter squatted down and touched his wife's belly. Lin Zheng really took great pains to watch this play.

Death is not the end, life will continue

Just keep walking like this.

Life is a road, I hope there will always be someone holding your hand and walking side by side with you

Let the lonely road no longer be lonely