Wu Bin thought about it carefully. Moments later, he said, "I'm in school. I'm studying at night. Wait a minute, I seem to be driving a bus before studying at night …"
Wei Huo stopped Wu Bin from reminiscing and said, "There's no need. Let's get to the terminal first."
Wu Bin nodded, but then he asked, "Master, are you … also dead?"
When Wu Bin mentioned the word 'death', the people in the car seemed to be in an uproar, but the power of the natural order suddenly appeared, and everyone calmed down. They sat upright and still, but there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.
Wei Huo said, "I'm neither dead nor alive."
Wu Bin shook his head. "I don't understand. Master, have you become a Mythical creature?"
Wei Huo replied, "Yes."
Wu Bin was suddenly happy. He said, "That's great. I met someone previously. She said that as long as a Mythical creature appeared, she could save me and leave this place."
Wei Huo asked, "Who is it?"
Wu Bin was stunned again. He said, "I can't see clearly. I can't see other people's faces in the Underworld."
Wei Huo nodded. The situation in the Underworld seemed a little different. He had used his eyesight to see Wu Bin.
Wei Huo asked, "Why did you become a driver?"
Wu Bin started thinking. He seemed to have been brainwashed by the Rule Power for a long time, so his brain had become a little slow. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I don't know."
The bus was still moving forward. Wei Huo started walking toward the back of the bus while Wu Bin followed him respectfully.
In the car, Wei Huo saw people in hospital gowns, prisoners' uniforms, and all kinds of people in society. They all had one thing in common, which was that they were all wearing clothes from tens of thousands of years ago, before the Earth's time halt.
Wei Huo found that strange.
However, it would not be surprising if these people were from another world. In that world, perhaps there had been no time halt at all. People were still living in peace and contentment.
Wei Huo continued walking toward the back of the bus. However, at that moment, an old man asked, "Do you want to sit? I can give up my seat! "
Wu Bin asked in confusion, "Are you giving up your seat to the driver?"
The old man did not speak, but it was obvious that although his body did not move, his heart was struggling.
Many people were struggling inside. Wei Huo's appearance had weakened the Rule Power in the car. When he had barged into the car, he had broken a lot of Rule Power.
Wei Huo asked, "Are all these people about to die?"
Wu Bin replied, "That should be the case. He's about to die. Perhaps he's already dead. Master, since you're at the Mythical stage, why are you here?"
He knew that Mythical creatures had an unlimited lifespan.
Wei Huo said, "Because I want to come here."
Wu Bin suddenly did not know what to say. There was indeed nothing wrong with what he said, but he did not know how to answer.
At this time, the bus began to slow down, and the outline of a gate appeared vaguely in front of them. They seemed to be reaching the terminal.
When the car got closer, they saw that there were two words written on the door. If they read it from right to left, it would be 'Hell'.
It was a circular arched door that looked like half an'M '. The bus quickly drove past the door and entered the so-called Hell.
Wei Huo said, "Those two words seem to look different according to different people. If it's a foreigner, it might be English. However, I don't think I see any foreigners in the car. Does the Underworld only accept people from Country Z?" Wei Huo nodded.
The memories from tens of thousands of years ago were still vivid in Wei Huo's mind, as he had already become a Mythical creature. To Wu Bin, that was only a memory from hundreds of years ago, so it was still fresh in his mind.
Soon, the bus arrived at a station. They entered a place that looked like a station. Then, the door slowly opened. Although the people in the bus were a little resistant, they still got out of the bus obediently and lined up to walk in a certain direction.
Wei Huo and Wu Bin followed behind. Wu Bin asked, "Master, are we going too?"
Wei Huo said, "Yes."
Wei Huo kept moving forward with Wu Bin. The two of them did not line up. On the way, they saw many buses and many passengers. The passengers, including the bus driver, got off the bus and headed in a certain direction.
However, they were all lining up properly. They were not like Wei Huo and Wu Bin, who did not queue up and walk forward.
Besides, they did not resent Wei Huo's actions at all.
Wu Bin could not help but say, "Master, isn't it a little too arrogant to cut the queue when going to the Hell?"
Wei Huo smiled. "I'm not arrogant. They might even thank me if I cut their queue."
Wu Bin did not say anything. He did not know how to continue.
The two of them walked forward and cut countless people in line before arriving at the registration counter. There was a row of staff members at the registration counter. Each of their faces was pale and expressionless. However, when they saw Wei Huo and Wu Bin, they were obviously stunned. Wei Huo and Wu Bin were shocked.
They had probably never seen anyone cut the queue in the Hell.
The staff thought about it and helped them with the procedures. One of the staff members said, "Bring this card with you. You will be heading to the Ten Halls of the Hell next. Each hall is a trial. If you are innocent, you will be able to reincarnate soon. If you are guilty, you will have to atone for your sins before you can reincarnate."
The staff members were very responsible. They explained in detail and explained a few key matters to take note of to Wei Huo.
However, Wei Huo did not leave immediately after hearing that. The people who had been cut in line did not complain either.
Wei Huo observed the staff carefully. The strength of their souls was not high. They were probably only a little stronger than ordinary people. However, the people in the queue were restrained by the Rule Power, so they did not pose any threat to them. Wei Huo looked at the staff carefully.
However, Wei Huo was confused. The staff members had physical bodies. It seemed like the situation in the Hell was different from what Wei Huo knew. Shouldn't the people in the Hell be souls?
"Is there a shortage of people in the Hell?" Wei Huo suddenly asked.
The staff member scratched his head. "You guys came by bus, right?"
Wei Huo nodded.
The staff member said, "Those who came by bus should not have been special people when they were alive. Generally speaking, we do not recruit such people here. If you came by car or private plane, that would be a different story."
Wu Bin was confused. Did the Hell treat people differently?
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