Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

A bustling ghost town was built outside Fengdu City.

Except for the heavy yin energy and dark sky, everything else here is very similar to the pedestrian streets in the human world.

However, Jiang Ling has never visited any pedestrian streets. Since she became conscious, she seems to be busy every day.

Taking this opportunity, she did not go directly to Hou Tu's workplace, but took a look around first.

By the way, take a look to see if there are any rare and interesting little things to keep up with the times.

Jiang Ling randomly walked into a fashionable clothing store that was full of ghosts.

As soon as she stepped in, all eyes in the clothing store were focused on her.

They had the same expression, their facial features enlarged, and they were motionless, as if someone had used a spell to freeze them.

Jiang Ling was puzzled. She followed their gaze and turned her head to look behind her. She also wanted to see what was so eye-catching.

The next second, the clothing store was in chaos with ghosts howling and screaming. People were pushing each other, and the exit door was almost squeezed open.

"Ahhh, the Spirit King is here."

"Run, run! Don't look her in the eye. If you do, you will die!"

"Woo woo woo, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come."

"Hurry up, run, I don't want to be reduced to ashes yet."

"I just paid off my mortgage, and I haven't started enjoying it yet. Ahhhh, big brother in front, please hurry up."

Jiang Ling, standing alone at the entrance: ....

ha? ? ?

I remember it wasn’t like this the last time I came to the underworld.

Did everyone take the wrong medicine?

In just a dozen seconds, the originally bustling shop became empty, without even a ghost to be seen.

The employee in the store was hiding under the cash register and shivering, with half of his eye exposed, staring at Jiang Ling.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling took a step back.

The clerk followed Jiang Ling's steps and most of his head was exposed.

Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows and took another step forward.

The clerk was so frightened that he shrank back suddenly, and lost control of his strength, and sat down on the ground with a scream of "Ouch".

When she squatted down and raised her head to continue observing Jiang Ling...

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of a red skirt and a pair of slender legs.

It’s over, it’s completely over.

When I was alive, I thought that death would be all the end of everything, but I didn't expect that I would go to the underworld after death.

I've already become a ghost, and I want to experience being reduced to ashes again?

She had just found this job as a shopping guide, and was thinking about having a good meal after receiving her salary, but now it’s over, destroyed, gone~

She had already made up her mind to be reduced to ashes, and she squatted in the corner, holding her head and shaking.

On the street outside the door, the sound of ghosts fleeing frantically could be heard back and forth.

"The Spirit King has come to the underworld!"

"The Spirit King is killing ghosts! Run!"

"Everyone hide, don't let the Spirit King catch you!"

My goodness, even the King of Hell wouldn’t get such treatment.

Jiang Ling was just about to catch the little ghost in front of him to ask what happened when the curtain of the fitting room was opened by the ghost and a familiar voice was heard.

"Master Jiang?" Zhao Zhu was excited when he saw Jiang Ling, but then he realized that he was in the underworld. He lowered his mouth with worry on his face, "Master Jiang, you too..."

Now that she had just arrived in the underworld, she was recruited by Meng Po. After completing a series of onboarding procedures, Meng Po took her out shopping for clothes.

She hasn't even had the time to learn about the Spirit King.

"Well, I've come to the underworld too." Jiang Ling smiled, "Are you working for Meng Po now?"

Zhao Zhu lowered her head sadly, obviously misunderstanding Jiang Ling's meaning, and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. I should have gone with Master Jiang at that time. Maybe I could have helped Master Jiang."

"Help me? Help me with what? Is Meng Po nearby?"

The two of them were talking at cross purposes, and both thought there was nothing wrong with their conversation.

Zhao Zhu nodded seriously: "Mrs. Meng Po is drinking coffee next door. She is very beautiful, but her personality is a bit strange. Master Jiang, do you want to go see Meng Po?"

Jiang Ling glanced down at the employee ghost shivering in the corner and thought, well, go ask Meng Po what's going on.

Follow Zhao Zhu to the coffee shop next door.

This place is just like a clothing store, all the ghosts have run away, only Meng Po is lazily crossing her legs and sipping coffee leisurely.

Zhao Zhu didn't have time to introduce herself.

Jiang Ling sat down next to Meng Po, picked up the coffee that had been prepared on the table, took a sip, shook her head and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not as good as Taotie's craftsmanship."

"Xiao Ling'er met Taotie?" Meng Po was surprised.

Jiang Ling frowned and warned coldly: "Call me sister! I've been a good person for a few days, do you really think I'm a living Buddha?"

"Okay, okay, Sister Xiaoling, what's the matter?" Meng Po said perfunctorily.

Jiang Ling took out the food made by Taotie from the Qiankun bag: "What's going on outside?"

"You came, and they ran away. Isn't that normal? It's the same as before. The Spirit King appeared, and the civilians gave way." Meng Po shrugged and said softly, "Learn about "The Legend of the Spirit King"."

"That's it. I thought there were some new changes in the underworld." Jiang Ling leaned closer to Meng Po.

The fingertips went all the way down from the top of Meng Po's head.

Suddenly the distance was so close that Meng Po looked at Jiang Ling's delicate face and was unable to react for a moment.

Jiang Ling opened her lips slightly and said, "Then I'll go find Hou Tu. Want to join me? Let's play Landlord?"

Meng Po swallowed her saliva, leaned back in her chair, and avoided Jiang Ling's gaze: "The Queen Mother Hou Tu is not at home."

"I know. I'm at work."

Jiang Ling stood up, walked to the door and paused for a moment, picked up the golden hairpin between her index finger and shook it, then walked away.

"Jiang Ling!!" Meng Po hit the table hard, and the table snapped and broke into two.

Zhao Zhu, who had been acting as a light bulb nearby, was dumbfounded.

This, this, this.

What is Master Jiang’s identity and why is he so awesome?

Then she just said that she came to the underworld. Was she just coming there to have fun?

The legendary Lady Mengpo calls her sister?

Did she just openly call the Queen Mother Hou Tu "Hou Tu"?

When Yiyi first said that this anchor was very good, she thought that he was young and might not be reliable.

It now seems that there is no master more reliable than Master Jiang.

She can come to the underworld whenever she wants!

Idol!

Came directly to Hou Tu’s office.

Jiang Ling went straight to the point, and a wisp of evil spirit was thrown onto the table like a needle: "The boundless statue is related to Xuan Che. Is the power you mentioned before this the same as this?"

"It's Xuan Che?" Hou Tu closed the computer, picked up the evil spirit and looked at it, squatted for two seconds, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Then how come you and Xuan Che teamed up in Guilingguaitan?"

Jiang Ling saw that Hou Tu was doing it on purpose, and snorted coldly: "Are you stupid? Can't you see that he is fake?"

"You are stupid. Why do you come to ask me when you know everything? Just do whatever you want to do. You won't listen to me and I can't stop you. You are superfluous. Don't you know that I am busy to death every day because of you? You just come to see me working overtime on purpose!"

Hou Tu slammed the table and stood up, putting one foot on the chair, looking like she was ready to fight back if she didn't agree.

"Don't be so ungrateful! Look at your skin now, look at your current condition, you should thank me. I came here just to hear you say thank you to me in person!"

Jiang Ling also stood on the chair, with her hands on her hips, looking like she was ready to get to work.

"Thank you? Can you bear it? I am Queen Houtu, the boss of the underworld!" Houtu widened her eyes.

Jiang Ling: "As long as you say it, I can bear it!"

"Go back to your human world and take revenge."

"Say something nice to me and I'll go back!" Jiang Ling curled her lips.

Hou Tu pinched Jiang Ling's face and said, "I went back to the time before liberation. I thought you had changed in the human world. Did you steal the hairpin from Meng Po?"

"I took it! She knows it. If you don't believe me, ask her!" Jiang Ling slapped Hou Tu's hand away, grabbed her arm, and tried to capture her. "Ghost King's Banner?"

"Give it back to me! You took my token and now you want the Ghost King's flag?" Hou Tu counterattacked.

Just like this, two top big shots...had a physical fight here.

The ghost officer hid in the corner and trembled, and no one dared to provoke him.