Wu Bin thought carefully, and after a while, he said, "I'm at school, studying by myself last night, wait a minute, I seem to be driving a bus before my study last night."

Wei Huo stopped Wu Bin from recalling, he said: "No need, let's talk about it at the terminal first."

Wu Bin nodded, but then asked again: "Master, are you dead too?"

After Wu Bin mentioned the word "death", the people in the car seemed to be in a commotion, but the power of rules suddenly appeared, and the people calmed down again. They sat upright, motionless, but there was confusion in their eyes.

Wei Huo said, "I am neither dead nor alive."

Wu Bin shook his head: "I don't understand, Master, have you become a mythical class yet?"

Wei Huo replied: "Yes."

Wu Bin suddenly became happy, and he said: "That's great, I met someone before, and she said that as long as there is a mythical existence, she can save me from here."

Wei Huo asked, "Who is it?"

Wu Bin was stunned again, and he said, "I can't see clearly. In the underworld, I can't see other people's faces clearly at all."

Wei Huo nodded. The situation in the underworld seems to be a little different. He had to use his eyesight to see Wu Bin just now.

Wei Huo asked, "Why did you become a driver?"

Wu Bin thought about it. He seemed to have been brainwashed by the power of rules for a long time, so his brain became a little dull. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I don't know."

The bus was still moving forward, Wei Huo began to walk towards the rear of the bus, and Wu Bin respectfully followed behind him.

In this car, Wei Huo saw people wearing hospital uniforms, prison uniforms, and all kinds of people from society. Clothing in the period of human society.

This made Wei Huo feel very strange.

But it would not be surprising if these people were all from another world, in that world, perhaps in that world where there was no time-stop at all, and in that world, people still lived in peace and contentment.

Wei Huo continued to walk towards the rear of the car, but at this moment, an old man suddenly asked, "Do you want to sit? I can give up my seat!"

Wu Bin asked suspiciously, "You want to give up your seat to the driver?"

The old man stopped talking, but it could be seen that although his body didn't move, he was struggling inside.

Many people were struggling in their hearts. Because of Wei Huo's appearance, the power of rules in the car was weakened a little. When he broke into the car just now, he also broke a lot of power of rules.

Wei Huo asked: "Are these people of all kinds going to die soon?"

Wu Bin replied: "It should be like this. You are about to die, maybe you have already died. Master, since you are at the myth level, why do you still come here?"

Mythical level has infinite lifespan, which he still knows.

Wei Huo said, "Because I want to come here."

Wu Bin suddenly didn't know what to say. There was nothing wrong with these words, but he didn't know how to answer them.

At this time, the bus began to slow down, and the outline of a gate appeared indistinctly ahead, and they seemed to be about to reach the terminal.

When the car got closer, they saw that there were two characters written on the gate, read from right to left, it was the word "underworld".

This is a round arch, which looks like a half "M" shape. The bus and the police quickly passed under this door, and then entered the so-called hell.

Wei Huo said: "Those two words seem to appear differently with different people. If they are foreigners, they may be in English. However, I don't seem to see foreigners in the car. Does this hell only accept people from country Z?"

The memory of tens of thousands of years ago is still vivid in Wei Huo's memory, because he has become a mythical level, but for Wu Bin, it is only a memory of hundreds of years ago, so the memory is still fresh.

Soon, the car pulled into the station, and they entered a place similar to a station. Then, the door slowly opened. Although the people in the car resisted a little, they got off the car obediently, and then lined up and walked in a certain direction. go.

Wei Huo and Wu Bin also followed, and Wu Bin asked, "Master, are we going too?"

Wei Huo said, "Yes."

Wei Huo led Wu Bin forward. Neither of them lined up. On the way, they saw many buses and many passengers. These passengers, including the bus driver, got off and headed in a certain direction.

But they all lined up well, unlike Wei Huo and Wu Bin who didn't line up and walked forward.

Moreover, facing Wei Huo's behavior, they did not have the slightest resentment.

Wu Bin couldn't help but said: "Master, isn't it a little too arrogant to jump in the queue when you go to the underworld?"

Wei Huo laughed: "Don't be arrogant, I don't know if they will thank me if I join their team."

Wu Bin stopped talking, he didn't know how to continue.

The two of them moved forward all the way, joined a line of countless people, and then came to the registration gate. There was a row of staff at the registration gate, each of them was pale and expressionless, but after seeing Wei Huo and Wu Bin, these workers The staff was visibly taken aback.

It is estimated that they jumped in line without seeing the underworld.

A few staff members thought about it, and went through the formalities for them. A staff member said: "You take this card, and then you are going to the ten halls of the underworld. Each hall is a trial. If you are innocent, then You will be able to reincarnate soon, and if you have committed a crime, you must eliminate the sin before you can reincarnate.”

The staff is still very responsible, they explain in great detail, several key points for attention are explained clearly for Wei Huo.

But Wei Huo didn't leave immediately after listening, and the people who were cut in the queue behind didn't complain at all.

Wei Huo carefully observed these staff members. The soul strength of these staff members is not high, probably a little stronger than ordinary people, but because the people in line are bound by the power of rules, they will not what threat to them.

But Wei Huo was surprised that these staff members had physical bodies. It seemed that the situation in the underworld was different from what Wei Huo knew. Shouldn't the people in the underworld be all souls?

"Is there a shortage of people in the underworld?" Wei Huo asked suddenly.

The staff member who was asked scratched his head: "Are you here by bus?"

Wei Huo nodded.

The staff member said: "People who come by bus should not be special people before their lives. Generally speaking, we don't recruit such people here. If you come by car or private plane, then That's another matter."

Wu Bin is a little confused, does this hell still treat people differently?

The staff continued to explain: "You should have misunderstood. It is useless for us to stuff money. After all, real money is just waste paper, and it is impossible to affect our economic environment. Talented ones may be favored by the personnel department of our prefecture, then they may be invited, and if the interview is successful, they can stay and work."

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