Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 4 The King of Hell ()

Not long after, Bai Wuchang took him to a five-story building. Through Bai Wuchang's introduction in advance, Leng Binghan knew that this building was somewhat similar to the American White House that Leng Binghan had seen on TV. It was not very majestic.

However, the small building that is somewhat imposing is the government building of the underworld. In the words of the old people, it is the Hall of the King of Hell.

It is too advanced to build the Palace of Hell to look like the White House. Could it be that the Lord of Hell is a foreign devil? Leng Binghan thought in a playful way, with a sinister smile on his face. I don’t know if it is possible with the magical powers of the Lord of Hell and Bai Wuchang.

Understand Leng Binghan's evil thoughts at this time, if he really understood them, he would be directly thrown into the 18th level of hell, and he would never be reincarnated.

Contrary to what Leng Binghan expected, there were no strict guards in the small building, not even a doorman. Ghosts were bustling in and out of the door, and everyone was in a hurry. There were many offices in the building, many

The ghosts came in and out. They were all dressed in fashionable clothes, no different from ordinary people, and looked very busy. Watching Bai Wuchang bring a new ghost in, and go straight to the office of the King of Hell, all the ghosts looked at him with surprise.

Looking at their eyes, the busy rhythm that they had formed over thousands of years was slowed down, and there were even minor chaos such as collisions with each other and taking the wrong things.

In fact, this is unavoidable. First of all, Bai Wuchang has a very high status in the underworld. Apart from the judge of the king of hell, he is a black and white Wuchang. The second is the bull-headed horse face. His status is at least equivalent to the minister of public security in the underworld. He rarely goes out in person on weekdays.

, it is all the ghost agents at all levels who complete the daily tasks such as attracting ghosts and catching evil ghosts. In addition to these ghost agents, it is not easy for regular ghosts to see the black and white impermanence, let alone the King of Hell himself.

We received them. As the saying goes, "The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with." It's sheer nonsense. Just imagine, can you meet the President of the United States, the President of China, and the Prime Minister of the United Kingdom at any time?

Secondly, the system of the underworld is very strict, and the procedures are also very strict. Each department performs its own duties. Generally, new ghosts must first go to the immigration department to have their identity checked, their deeds and good and evil deeds during their lifetimes, and then the adjudication office will make a ruling based on the underworld code.

Arrangements and plans can be implemented after they are reviewed by the judge. A small number of special cases will be reviewed by the King of Hell together with the judge. The King of Hell will only lead the general direction, and the detailed work must be executed and completed by the following agencies. If it is really like a myth

As in the story, all the dead people are detained by the black and white impermanence, bull-headed and horse-faced, and dealt with by the judge of hell. So far away from this world, it is just mainland China. Thousands of people die every day, and they are not treated.

So exhausted!

Therefore, a situation like this, where Bai Wuchang was directly led to the King of Hell's office, has never happened before and is unique in the history of the underworld.

Could it be that this newcomer has a great background? All the ghosts couldn't help but think of this, so naturally they looked at Leng Binghan with unusual eyes.

Of course, these Leng Binghan didn't know about it, nor did he know that he was about to meet King Yama, whose important person died at the third watch and did not stay until the fifth watch. He also didn't know that he was about to be received by King Yama as a new ghost, setting a new record.

There are no ancient ghosts before and no records of new ones in the underworld. He thought that all new ghosts operated according to this process.

The office is also very ordinary, at least it looks similar to my own office in the human world. Compared with the luxurious offices I know, it is really far different.

As soon as he entered the office, a middle-aged man with a somewhat ugly face and a kite-shouldered jackal-like eyes came up to him. He grinned and said, "It's been a hard journey. Come and sit down." Little did he know that he looked even more ferocious this way. Bai Wuchang

His eyes couldn't help but open wide. He had never seen such a flattering yet ugly smile from this man in thousands of years.

"No hard work, no hard work!" Leng Binghan also laughed and said haha, while looking at Bai Wuchang with some doubts, he was muttering in his heart: Who is this person? He is so ugly and detracts from the appearance of the city.

Bai Wuchang didn't seem to see the look Leng Binghan sent him. He calmed down his kind face and reported back to the man seriously: "Report to the Lord God, Leng Binghan will bring you!" Then he introduced Leng Binghan: "This is

He is the Lord Yama!"

"What? He is King Yama" Leng Binghan almost fell down.

When he first saw it, he thought that this man was a ghost errand, with a higher level at most and a separate office. Little did he know that this man who looked like a butcher was the legendary Lord of the Underworld, who commanded hundreds of people in the underworld.

The king of Yama who controls the reincarnation of life and death. Even though his cold nerves have been constantly stimulated since the earthquake and have become relatively numb, he was still shocked at this moment.

But then I thought about it, with the bright and colorful underworld in front of me and the kind Bai Wuchang as the foreshadowing, it seemed that it would be okay to have such a King of Yama.

Well, it does look rather ferocious and terrifying, sorry for the audience. After thinking for a long time, Leng Binghan finally came up with a place that could overlap the current image with the image of King Yama in his conscious imagination.

King Yama waved his hand with some dignity, signaling Bai Wuchang to go out, and then quickly asked Leng Binghan to sit down.

"Shenjun, it's very simple here!"

Leng Binghan's buttocks were gently pressed against the soft sofa, his waist was straight, his face was a little discolored, and his voice was even dryer. This half-nonsense, half-complimentary remark was purely because he had nothing to say.

Let him boast that he is well-informed and calm. At this moment, he is facing the world that controls the cycle of life and death. He can control everything about you without even moving his little finger: life or death, good or bad, rich or cheap.

How could the boss of the underworld be so happy? Think about it, if King Yama arranged for you to be a pig, stay in the pig pen every day, and have to face a group of sows every day, that kind of life is almost unbearable.

It makes people feel that life is worse than death.

Therefore, Leng Binghan wanted to act naturally, but he was still a little cautious. What's more, he didn't know how the boss would judge him, so his heart was inevitably ups and downs, and he was uneasy.

"Calm down, you must be calm!" He kept telling himself, but his heart was still tense. "It's really worthless!" He cursed himself secretly, but the next second he comforted himself: "Bah, let's try it with someone else.

?Even if Laden comes, he will never behave better than me! You know, this is none other than King Yama!"

"Haha, drink water first. I see your throat is dry. This is not an ordinary product. It is the Xuanyou Ice Dew that I managed to get from Taishang Laojun. It is incredible. The Barefoot Immortal, the Dragon King of the Four Seas

They are so envious!"

King Yama seemed to be very satisfied with Leng Binghan's attitude, and personally brought him a delicate cup, which was filled with a small amount of emerald green liquid. It rippled gently in the cup, and looked brilliant and stunning against the walls of the cup.

It's dazzling. Far away, a faint but very clear fragrance drifts over with the curls of white smoke. At first, it may feel like a familiar medicinal smell, but no matter how hard you feel it, you can't think of it.

To tell you what it smells like, if you really want to describe this fragrance, you may have to use many words, such as fragrant, ethereal, warm, clear, etc., but it doesn’t seem to be completely appropriate, and I am not someone who has experienced it personally.

No matter how others describe it, it just feels more and more illusory and mysterious.

"How dare you bother the Lord God?"

Leng Binghan was flattered and quickly stood up, half-bowed to receive it with both hands. This respect was not only for King Yama to see, but also as a feedback and gratitude to the superior for lowering his status and being approachable. At the same time, it was inevitable that he would feel something in his heart.

I have a doubt: Is King Yama really so approachable and enthusiastic? Is this true for everyone? If not, why is it only for me? Respect? Hao, someone else is King Yama, what do you deserve from him?

Respected? Recruit? Climb, what kind of subordinates does King Yama have? What can you do? None, but why? (Please use Cai Ming’s tone in the sketch here, haha)

With so many thoughts turning around in an instant, Leng Binghan took the Xuanyou Ice Dew mentioned by King Yama without any hesitation, sat down gently and took a brief sip. In addition to the sweetness that could not be expressed in words, he felt...

A warm current instantly flowed from the mouth along with the mysterious ice dew down the throat to the Dantian. It seemed to circle around the Dantian and then spread throughout the body along the eight extraordinary meridians. It feels like a long time to describe it, but in fact it only takes a blink of an eye.

In a short time, Leng Binghan's whole body felt like he was bathing in a hot spring in the cold winter, or like drinking a glass of frozen Coke in the hot sun. He felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but groan.

"Plop", suddenly a burst of gas rushed straight into the pylorus. Before Leng Binghan could react, a loud fart came out. The sound was loud and crisp, which seemed loud in this small room.

"Ah!" Leng Binghan didn't expect it to be like this. When can't fart, how can it be done here and now? When is this, where is this? In front of King Yama! His face suddenly burned red,

I was so embarrassed that I didn't even dare to raise my head to look at King Yama across from me. I wished I could crawl under a crack in the ground. At the same time, I was also anxious and worried: Wouldn't such an uncivilized behavior anger King Yama? God knows what would happen if King Yama was angry.

fate.

"Okay!" King Yama clapped loudly and shouted, Leng Binghan suddenly jumped up in surprise and looked at King Yama in confusion.

King Yama walked up to Leng Binghan, patted Leng Binghan's shoulder heavily, rubbed his shoulder regardless of Leng Binghan's pain, and said loudly: "The discharge of turbid air proves that it is effective. I just said that this water

Extraordinary products are carefully refined by Taishang Laojun. They can purify the body, eliminate turbid substances, condense the essence and spirit, enhance perception, help comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and improve practice. Your body has been damaged, and only your soul remains.

Therefore, it can only help your soul become more pure. Farting is to expel the impure impurities in the soul. If you still have a body, it is far more than that simple, haha!" After saying this, he paused and seemed to have something.

The awkwardness is over, haha.