I panicked all of a sudden. If I couldn't find the fairy sister, how could I get out of Dream Valley?

There is a group of people waiting for me outside.

I hurried to the bookstore and finally saw the fairy sister sitting inside meditating.

My heart finally relaxed.

"Sister Fairy, you scare me to death? What will I do if I can't find you?" I said sitting next to her.

"Silly boy, were you injured outside?" Menghun said weakly.

"Sister Fairy, what's wrong with you? You look very weak." I looked at Menghun nervously and said.

"Are you seriously injured?" Menghun said.

"Ah, yes, I'm dead!"

"No wonder, I suddenly felt like I had a cramp."

I was puzzled, frowned and asked: "I'm dead, why do you have this reaction?"

Menghun smiled and said, "I don't know either. Isn't this just checking the classics?"

"Did you find anything then?"

"An ancient book records that I am just a soul now, and your soul has a physical body, so the aura on your body has merged with mine. In other words, when you just died, I also peeled off a layer of skin!"

"ah?"

I was surprised. In other words, Menghun and I have a community?

Isn't that the same as nine sisters? Their lives are all tied together.

But then I thought again, can the magic power of the dream soul be used by me?

Menghun guessed my thoughts and said: "I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for us, but mana is not shared, at least not now!"

Oh, I nodded.

"Sister Fairy, are you feeling better?" I asked with concern.

"It's nothing serious, just stay in seclusion for two days and you'll be fine."

I was confused, why did she have such a big reaction when I was fine.

Menghun said that it was mainly because of her strong magical power. Under her protection, all the adverse reactions came back to her.

I want to say, can I still go back? Menghun threw me some ancient books and asked me to read them.

She said she didn't have the strength to throw it out to me now and could only wait until she regained her strength.

I could only wait slowly and take the ancient books outside to read by myself.

But my heart has already flown out, and I don’t know how Xia Xueli is doing now?

He must be anxious!

But then I thought again, I can't waste my time like this.

Menghun is in seclusion inside, so I will practice hard outside.

When I was fighting with Huangpi Zixian, I felt that my magic power had greatly increased.

If I hadn't learned these things in Dream Valley, I would have been beaten to death eight hundred times.

I read the book with peace of mind. Finally, two days later, Menghun came out of the bookstore.

"Sister Fairy, are you okay?" I asked eagerly.

"Yes!" Menghun nodded and said, "Are you anxious to go back?"

"Hey, fairy sister, I'm a little anxious. There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with at the critical end." I said with a playful smile.

"Although my mana has recovered now, it is still a bit unstable. Do you really want to go out now?" Menghun reminded me.

"Well, after I left, the fairy sister was taking a good retreat!"

"All right."

Menghun gathered the energy in Dantian and kicked me hard.

I just fooled around and flew out.

He shouted in the air: "Sister Fairy, can you not kick me next time? Can't we try a gentler method?"

I am ready to run to the store at any time to find my true body.

However, when I opened my eyes, I was completely desperate.

It was pitch dark all around me, with gloomy air everywhere, and there was a row of ghosts wearing handcuffs in front of me.

Like a puppet, it is walking towards the gate of the underworld.

And next to the group of ghosts stood four tall and burly ghosts, each with a bull's head and a horse's face.

No wonder Menghun said her magic power was unstable and asked me to wait.

Because she didn't send me to the earth, she kicked me directly to the underworld.

Why is this happening? It's getting more and more urgent and confusing.

I turned around and wanted to leave, but was caught on the spot by an undercover agent.

"Why are you pulling one here? What are you doing? Catch him quickly."

The sinister said to the bull-headed horse face next to him.

"Hey, you guys are so brave. I am a ferryman from the underworld, and you dare to catch me?" I yelled.

Yin Chai looked at me carefully and said, "Where is this liar from? This kind of person deceives people at the top and still cheats at the bottom. He must be severely punished."

Let me go, what are you looking at? I am Zhang Erpi, the ferryman between the worlds.

I looked at myself and saw that it was broken. I didn’t have a ferry suit.

This bull-headed and horse-faced Yin Chao has poor eyesight, and they can’t remember what their wronged soul looks like.

Normally I rely on a ferry suit to travel across this underworld, but now I don't have a ferry suit.

They just regarded me as an ordinary wronged soul.

This is broken. I have to find a way to see the judge.

The judge here knows me, so that's right.

I thought about it and said to Yin Chai: "I know your judge, take me to see him."

"Humph, we'll see you sooner or later. We can't deal with it until the judge has finished sentencing you. But there are still a hundred or so innocent souls ahead of you, so just wait." Yin Chai said to me.

What the hell? A hundred or so, then I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

I grabbed the bull-headed Yin Chai and said: "Master Yin Chai, my life is not over yet, your judge will definitely send me back. In this case, you can take me with you and let me see the judge first, and wait until I return.

How about burning a mountain of gold for me in the underworld?"

"Exactly? It's strange that I believe you. No one who comes to our place can come back alive, so don't mess with me."

One look at this bull-headed Yinzai who seems to be working in the world of the sun, and what he says is very urban.

In this way, I will burn two mountains of gold and one mountain of silver for you. Only by working as an errand in the underworld can you earn more money. If you take a gamble, you will not lose anything. If you win the bet, it will be a mountain of gold and silver. Use it.

There is no end to it, there is no end to it, and you will be the richest man in this underworld."

Niutou Yincha thought for a while, and found that their IQs were like those of teenagers, not that smart.

However, the gold and silver mountains were still quite tempting, so I nodded.

"Okay, I'll make a bet. If you lie to me, I'll put you in the frying pan!"

"Don't worry. When you see your judge, you will know that I didn't lie to you."

I am so happy that this money is really omnipotent and can be used even in the underworld.

It seems that the old saying is true, money can make the world go round.

Niutou Yincha took me with a gag and went directly to see the judge.

I recognize this judge. It is Judge Cui who has the eight-dragon coffin.

Judge Cui and I have dealt with him several times, so he shouldn't embarrass me.

However, I was too idealistic, and Judge Cui didn't seem to recognize me.

"Why don't you kneel down when you see this judge?" Judge Cui slapped the gavel tree and yelled.

"Judge Cui, it's me, Zhang Erpi, the ferryman to the underworld, don't you recognize me?"

"Huh, who do you think you are?" Judge Cui asked.

"I am Zhang Erpi, the ferryman to the underworld." I repeated.

"You are so bold and innocent, you dare to pretend to be a ferryman from the underworld? You will go to hell." Judge Cui said with a ferocious expression.

"Judge Cui, I didn't bring my ferry uniform. Look at me. We have met several times. Don't you remember me?"
To be continued...