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Vanderling is dead.

die young.But it's neither a serious illness that is hard to heal, nor a heroic sacrifice for righteousness.He just went out and didn't look at the almanac. He was unlucky and died. He ran into a serial murderer by chance and didn't even have a clear face-to-face.

Fan Daling had just received the camouflage uniform for the freshmen's military training, and returned to the west. It is reasonable to say that he should be very angry, but instead of doing so, he just couldn't make any waves.It's not clear whether it's because he has been unlucky since he was a child, or because he is one of the six branches of the Fan family.

Anyway, he has almost no ties to the present world. Both his parents died in a car accident 14 years ago, and only his neighbor Xiao Qingmei is close to him, and may shed a few tears for him.

There are six bloodlines and six families in the Ghost Chai family, one lineage and one clan, one family and one surname.

The pulse comes out of the underworld, and the door comes out of Xingjun.

As the name suggests, the Guichai family is responsible for breeding ghostchai.However, not all clan members can become Yang Guichai.The newborn children of the clan will be baptized in a hundred days, and the Xingjun, Hades, and Ghosts will be selected.

The god of the underworld is replaced every ten years, and there is no law for the change of the star king, so press it first and don't care.

However, the need for ghosts is not only based on spiritual resources, but also on the day after tomorrow. As long as they pass the assessment after becoming an adult, they will become Yang ghosts, and they will be responsible for maintaining the balance of reincarnation in the main world.

The corresponding Yin Guichai can only serve after death, but Yinguicha doesn't care about blood relationship and has no qualification requirements. People from the Six Veins and Six Clans only enjoy the priority to apply after death.

Fan Daling has a spirit in his name, but he has a solid physique of repelling spirits, so he shirks the harsh training with peace of mind and lives as an ordinary person who lives in peace.Although he couldn't practice soul art, Fan Daling was also influenced by it when he was young. He was familiar with the history of the family and knew some rules of the underworld. He didn't panic when he suddenly died at this time.

After wandering in the present world for a few days of chaos, the call of the underworld was stronger than the fetters of the present world, and the soul entered the underworld smoothly.

First of all, it is an ancient road, which is different from the cement road and asphalt road in the present world. It feels muddy when you look at it, but your soul can walk on it.The surrounding area is as gloomy and gloomy as the folklore, and the wind is blowing, which is a test of one's will.

Fan Daling carefully avoided the ups and downs of the road, and walked along the road, and soon came across a fork in the road.

At the fork, there is a gray stone tablet sandwiched between the two branch roads. The stone tablet is about two meters high, and the base is hidden in unknown luxuriant grass.Fan Daling went straight to the stone tablet, and after waiting for a while, the wordless stone tablet trembled slightly, and the thick and powerful words "Zuo Xing" emerged.

Although Fan Daling had read about the beauty of the stele in the book—asking the trail to find the way, he still became interested. He searched out what he had learned when he was young, stroked his non-existent wide sleeve, and walked towards the stele. The ancient greetings that are not quite standard, deliberately squeezed the elegant accent, and asked: "Why go left?"

The two words on the stele flickered three times, then disappeared, replaced with four words - "Fan's Left Walk", and fell silent again.

Fan Daling was afraid of causing trouble, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and chose the path on the left obediently without further entanglement.

Both sides of the left path are still full of Cen Wei weeds, monotonous and boring.

Fan Daling couldn't help but quicken his pace.

After walking for a while, he met the guide mentioned in the ancient book, no, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a guide.

This guide has regular facial features, wearing a simple and elegant gown with cross-collar straight train, with a tea-white base, showing the edge of ultramarine. His stature looks like a young child who has just reached the exponent of age, but he has a cold little face.The guide ghost only nodded to Fan Daling, and took it as a greeting, and went straight to business, checking the name and place of origin of the new ghost, and so on.

After confirming Fan Daling's identity, the guide acted as a tour guide, explaining a few words to him from time to time along the way.After roughly visiting Guimenguan, Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai and other places in turn, the two ghosts came to the bank of Wangchuan River.

At this time, the guiding ghost began to briefly introduce the priorities of the aristocratic family members - including the priority of residence application and the priority of job application.

The underworld is divided into Samsara Floating Island and Liqing Continent.

In order to create a desolate atmosphere, Fudao purposely put up a fake sky, making it gloomy and miserable.However, in Liqing Continent, the sun, moon and stars move, the seasons change, and the smell of fireworks is full, as if you are in another world.

After death, the soul enters the underworld first to the island of reincarnation, and its actions are limited to the floating island. Originally, the Liqing mainland only allowed underworld gods and ghosts to live there. Later, ghosts who do not want to die can also apply.

But for the sake of stability, each of the six cities of Liqing has a limit on the number of ghosts. Only ghosts with time-limited temporary residence permits can stay in Liqing Continent, and the floating island of reincarnation can only support souls to stay for half a year at most, so qualifications are very difficult to find.

Even if it has not been specified, the priority of the children of Guichai Liumai is that basically as long as they apply, they will be allocated places immediately.

"Ahead is the Naihe Bridge, which one do you choose?"

Fan Daling asked: "If you apply for temporary residence, what is the shortest time you can stay? What if you apply for a ghost job?"

The guide ghost raised his head, glanced at the new ghost with a little surprise, and quickly hid the fluctuations in his paralyzed face.

"The length of stay is judged by 'incense', the shortest one month. Yin Guichai's term of office is 20 years, with one day off every ten days, and he cannot resign without special approval during the term of office."

Fan Daling thought for a moment, then smiled at the guide.

"A ghost."

The guide didn't give Fan Daling any emotion because of his smile. He glanced at him, grabbed a pen and paper from nothingness, and wrote down Fan Daling's name, hometown, birth and death in the air. The pen turns into thin air, but the dust disappears.

Not a moment after the guide ghost filled out the application, a piece of silver and vermilion paper suddenly floated from a distance and stopped right in front of the guide ghost.

After reading the above content, the guiding ghost frowned, and made a standard ancient courtesy to him, then turned around and said to Fan Daling: "I'll go to see Naihe Bridge later, Sister Meng is free today, let I'll lead you there."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Review."

The guiding ghost pulled Fan Daling's wrist, tapped the red note three times, the breeze blew, the flowers on the other side of the road fluttered lightly, and two ghosts, one big and one small, suddenly disappeared.

The red note in the sky seemed to have lost its support, and it fell to the ground suddenly.

When Fan Daling was young, at the home of Meng Nanyu, a green plum, he saw a portrait of Meng Yun, the woman who succeeded Meng Po in the current underworld.He couldn't remember the specific facial features for a long time, but he remembered clearly the scene of the girl in red holding a long bone in her hand.At this time, he was going to meet Po Meng, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

In an instant, the two ghosts arrived in front of a small courtyard.

Facing the courtyard door, the guide did not knock first, but patted his sleeves, ready to salute.Suddenly a gust of wind came from the courtyard, pushed open the wooden door, supported the arms of the guide, and stopped him from continuing to salute.At the same time, a sweet woman's voice came, "Nanyu, you prefer to engage in such imaginary things. You have messed up the Meng family's seniority and called my sister. What kind of courtesy are you still doing? No wonder you have been in the underworld for nearly 300 years, and you still can't provoke me." female ghost."

The guide Meng Nanyu ignored Meng Yun's joke, took advantage of the situation, and turned around to speak to Fan Daling, but was cut off by Meng Yun again, "No need, Nanyu, let the new ghost go, it's okay if you don't change the ancient clothes , it’s the 21st century, and I have to keep pace with the times.”

Fan Daling was full of doubts and wanted to confide, but Meng Nanyu saw his intention and snorted at him.

"Follow."

In the simple and almost desolate small courtyard, there are two pear wood bookshelves leaning against the courtyard wall, one is full of ancient books and bamboo scrolls, the other is packed with books with a strong sense of modernity, and there is even a lot of printing paper stacked on the bottom floor.

In the center of the vestibule is a set of bluestone tables and chairs, on which are placed a white porcelain tea set and a white bone. A woman in a red and silver train is occupying a stone bench, with one hand resting on her chin and the other Playing with the teacup, he looked at Fan Daling with a smile in his eyes.

Even though he knew that Granny Meng in front of him was more than four hundred years old, Fan Daling was still quite uncomfortable being stared at by a twenty-eight-year-old beauty. It was only this time that he felt that his crumpled T-shirt was slightly loose in light blue Jeans are out of date.

Meng Nanyu went straight to the bluestone table, jumped onto the empty stone bench next to it, took out another porcelain cup, filled it up, and sniffed it close, "Sister Meng, you're drinking again."

"The kindness of the junior above, I'm not going to accept it." Meng Yun didn't feel the embarrassment of being exposed at all. Instead, he put down the teacup in hand and pushed the full white porcelain closer to Meng Nanyu, "Good red wine, come here. , try it, and give you a few bottles if you like it."

Meng Nanyu silently refused with a frown.

Meng Yun pinched Meng Nanyu's small face, and gently rubbed the tender flesh on her cheeks, "Nanyu, you gambler, you still have the nerve to say that I can only use the body of a nine-year-old child. It must not be very comfortable. Next time, find some other entertainment. Right. By the way, how long will this bet last?"

Meng Nanyu frowned again, and slapped Meng Yun's hand away, "There is still one month."

"Okay, don't be so sullen. The young master of the Fan family is qualified. You can take him to report to the ghost officer's mansion, and let him learn how to do things with you. Go, I still have someone coming later."

Meng Nanyu jumped off the stone bench, grabbed Fan Daling's wrist again and walked out of the courtyard.

When the two ghosts stepped across the threshold, Meng Yun chuckled behind him, "Nanyu, the bet expires now, no thanks."

When Fan Daling's last foot stepped over the threshold, a ray of light flashed, and the courtyard door closed automatically, and Meng Nanyu changed into the appearance of a crowned youth in an instant.

At the same time, the tea-white straight robe with ultramarine blue inlaid is also widened and lengthened to fit the slender figure, and the black silk pours out and is smoothly draped behind the shoulders.

The one at the end is Mr. Kunyu who walked out of an ancient painting.

Fan Daling blinked his eyes, and the small iceberg instantly turned into a big iceberg, which was half a head taller than him, and his mind froze.Instead, I suddenly remembered that Qingmei with the same name and surname had said the origin of her name——

"My family uncle said that my fate is too weak, but my aura is strong, so it is easy to attract evil spirits, so I asked my ancestors how to do it, and took the name of a general directly in the family to borrow evil spirits."

Fan Daling's gaze touched the grasped left wrist, and he suddenly felt that he might have made a good choice.

At least, not boring.