One Night Without Falling Pill
Underworld.
It wasn't like what was shown in the movies.
This was more like a real world.
To be exact.
This was a real world, a real world that should belong to ghosts.
The Nine Secret Underworld Finches put Long Fei down and said: "Master, I can't go in, I can only carry you here. When you want to go back, just shout at the sky and I will appear."
Long Fei said gratefully: "Thank you!"
Long Fei jumped down, and the Nine Secret Underworld Finches disappeared into the horizon.
… ….
In front of him was a bridge, a very, very long bridge. On the other side of the bridge was a very, very large city. Just the city walls were towering in the sky, and one couldn't see the end of them.
"Line up!"
"Do you want to cut in line?"
"Scram to the back!"
One by one, the ghosts shouted at Long Fei with a savage expression.
They were like real people.
Looking at Long Fei's pitch-black face.
A ghost laughed: "You can't be a coal digging ghost, right? Could it be that a landslide killed you? "
"This is the first time I've seen it so dark."
Long Fei looked at his own body, his clothes were tattered, his face was black, and he really looked like a coal miner. He immediately said in disdain: "Damn, what's wrong with digging coal?"
"Can't a coal miner reincarnate?"
"If you say one more word, do you believe that I won't kill you?"
His face was filled with domineeringness.
I dig coal, I am glorious!
At this moment.
There was an uproar in front of the group. A few ugly, tall men started to punch and kick an old man, cursing angrily.
"Old man, you still want to die without money?"
"Hurry up and send a dream to your family. If you don't hand over a spirit stone today, don't even think about entering this city."
"Old man!"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
A violent beating.
The old man lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up. On the other side of the group, there were more than ten people kneeling on the ground. There were women, children, and old people.
Just like the old man who was beaten up just now, they were all people who didn't have the money to pay the reincarnation fee.
Long Fei muttered, and said: "Damn, this Underworld also collects protection fees?"
"Brother, what's going on up ahead?"
The man turned his head and stared at Long Fei with a look of disdain. "How would I know? It's not like I die every day. This is my first time dying."
"Uh …"
Who hadn't died for the first time?
However …
Someone else replied, "They are from the Ox-Head Gang. They specialize in collecting protection fees on the Bridge of Helplessness. If you want to cross the bridge and enter the city, you have to pay a spirit stone. Of course, you can also hand over items of equal value. If anyone dares to not pay, they will be beaten up and they will not be able to enter the city."
"Do you know the consequences of not being able to enter the city?"
"Wandering ghosts."
Long Fei looked at him and asked curiously, "Brother, how do you know so clearly? Do you die often? "
That person immediately stared at Long Fei and said, "You f * cking die often. I used to write novels in my previous life. This kind of scene, this kind of situation, I can easily guess it."
"F * ck!"
"Novelist, that's a very awesome profession. I liked reading novels the most in my previous life, but … You don't look that old. Why did you write a novel here?" Long Fei was even more curious.
That person looked up to the sky and sighed, "Death from overwork."
Another person asked, "What do you mean by death from overwork? Why have I never heard of this kind of death? Is it great? "
That person said, "I'm being urged by readers every day. I'm writing all day long, and I'm even being urged. I don't even have time to touch my wife."
"But … Sigh … I was still scolded, and I was scolded miserably."
"You guys can't imagine that my door is blocked, just like a shrew cursing in the streets. I dare to do it day and night, I dare to do it day and night, I dare to do it day and night. In the end, I spat out a mouthful of blood and died. If there was a next life, I would rather die than enter this line of work.
Long Fei started to feel a little sympathetic, and could not help but ask: "What kind of novels did you write?"
"Err …"
"This, that, it's that kind of novel." That person muttered.
Long Fei's mind raced, and said: "Damn, so it's Master Huang, are you still writing in the Underworld? Maybe there are your readers in the Underworld, maybe you can make a name for yourself? "
"Didn't I just say it?"
"Even if I die, I won't write anymore." That person said excitedly.
At this moment.
A few strong men from the Ox-Head Gang walked up and stared at the man: "What's your name, where do you live? How is your family? "
"Tell me the truth. If you dare to lie in the slightest, they will end up like you."
That person honestly told the truth.
Just as he finished reporting his name.
The savage man's eyes immediately lit up, and he laughed excitedly, "Hahaha … I've been waiting for you, Master Huang, I'm your idol … No, I'm your fan, you're finally dead? "Hurry up and write for me, I just want to see that sister-in-law's temptation."
That person's gaze turned cold as he faintly said, "Sir, I'm going to stop writing."
"F * ck!"
"What did you say?"
The evil ghost was instantly enraged, "What did you seal?"
Master Huang immediately said: "I'll write, I'll write."
The evil ghost patted Master Huang's shoulder and laughed: "That's right, write obediently. I'm your fan, and our Ox-Head Gang's leader is also your fan. If you write well, hehe … From today onwards, you don't have to worry about the Underworld. We will protect you."
Immediately.
Many people looked at him with envious gazes.
There were even quite a few people who said, "I know how to write novels too. I can even write about the temptation of an old maid. Do you want to read it?"
"I know the temptation of the old man."
"F * ck, you guys are all too weak. I know how to write about the temptation of a gay man."
The evil ghost glared and shouted: "I even know how to write about the temptation of chrysanthemums, do you have anything to compare to Master Huang? "Hurry up and pay the toll, I'll kill you even if you're one less!"
"Men, bring Master Huang directly into the city."
"Yes sir!"
The evil ghost looked at Master Huang's back with a face full of worship, and said: "I don't have to worry about this for the rest of my life, hahaha …"
At this time.
The evil ghost stared at Long Fei and said: "Brat, what's your name? Where do you live? What is your profession? "
"Huh?"
Long Fei said: "Long Fei."
The evil ghost flipped through a small book in his hand, scratched his head, and said: "There's no such name."
Following that.
He wasn't in the mood to look through it any further, and said: "Hurry up and pay me the protection fee."
Long Fei said: "About that, I don't have any spirit stones on me, but I'm a Alchemist, can I use pills instead of spirit stones?"
"Huh?"
The evil ghost's mind shook, and said: "You're a Alchemist?"
Long Fei said: "That's right."
The evil ghost immediately became excited, and said: "What kind of pills do you know how to refine?"
Long Fei said: "I can refine any pill."
The evil ghost disdainfully said: "Brat, the consequences of bragging in front of me are very serious."
Long Fei said: "I don't dare!"
The evil ghost said, "I don't think you would dare. Since you can refine any kind of pill, then you can refine an extremely powerful steel spear Won't Fall Overnight Pill for me."
"Wait a minute!"
"I just happen to have this kind of pill."
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