Chapter 656

"Brothers, where are we going?" Chu Han was pulled forward by the black-and-white ghost. He didn't know how long. There was no other scenery in his field of vision except the ghost tree or the ghost tree.

"Naiqiao, don't worry The black-and-white ghost is absorbed in flying forward and explaining to him at the same time.

"Naiho bridge, isn't that the place of reincarnation?" Chu Han feels a little strange. He is preparing to return to Yang, but he doesn't want to be reincarnated. Besides, he has to find Nie Xiaoqian before returning to Yang.

Black and white ghost bad: "Naihe bridge is the residence of the reincarnation Office of the Yin Department, and reincarnation is their main business. In addition, there are several Yin cities there, which are specially for the staff of the reincarnation office and the ghosts. We are going to one of them."

"Oh, so it is!" Chu Han was relieved, as long as he didn't reincarnate himself, then he asked curiously, "what are we doing here?"

The nigger explained: "there is an office of our detention center. If you want to contact president Zhong, you need to have some relations!"

As he spoke, the scene in front of him suddenly flashed. Duanhunchuan disappeared and became a vast sea of fog. Under the sea of fog, you can see an extremely grand bridge, several kilometers wide. You can't see the end of it. There are countless ghosts and ghosts on it.

"Those are the ghosts who are ready to reincarnate!" The black-and-white ghost messenger flew over the Naihe bridge with Chu Han. He pointed to the following team and explained: "it's the baby boom now. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts are reincarnated every day. The pressure of reincarnation is very great!"

Chu Hanshen nodded with the same feeling. Since the opening of the two-child policy, the fertility rate in China has increased in a straight line. Not everyone is qualified to go to hell after death, and he does not know whether the ghosts in the underworld are enough.

"Well, then, can I know my previous life?" Looking at the vast team below, Chu Han suddenly asked, since everyone has a previous life, who is his last life.

"This!" The black-and-white ghost is in a dilemma: "strictly speaking, every ghost must erase the memory of his previous life with Mengpo Tang before reincarnation, so as not to cause chaos in the world. But if you really want to know your previous life, there is no way."

Chu Han moved in his heart and asked, "Oh, what can I do?" He can't wait. He is so lucky in this life. He must have been a good man in his previous life.

"In fact, there are many ways. For example, in the world, some schools that pay attention to spiritual cultivation can help you recover part of your past life memory through some arrays or skills!" On this point, baiguicha seemed to have a say, and immediately explained it in detail: "in addition, if you want to get back a complete memory, you need to know the power of the underworld of the six samsara Dharma to help, for example, our dean Cui or curator Zhong of the embassy. This kind of thing is easy for them."

"So simple!" Chu Han's mind became active. He was not dissatisfied with his present life. He was just curious about his past life, so he decided to find a way to help him find the memory of his past life after seeing Zhong Li.

After flying along the Naihe bridge for about two hours, there was a fork in the front. After crossing a ten kilometer Avenue, there was a small Yin city.

The black-and-white ghost errand took Chu han to the outside of the Yin city and slowly fell to the ground: "brother Chu, this city of forgetting Sichuan has a long history. Although its scale is not very large, it is the headquarters of reincarnation office. In addition, other organizations of the Yin Department also have offices here."

Chu Han smile: "I understand, just like our world's cities, some economically underdeveloped, but it is the renovation and cultural center!"

The black and white ghost difference looks at each other a smile, then takes Chu han to come forward to register, the Yin soldier who guards the door seems to know them, just a simple greeting to let them go.

After entering the city of forgetting Sichuan, Chu Han looked around curiously and found that the buildings in the city were exquisite and elegant. Most of the streets were narrow and short, but the layout was reasonable. It was clear that there were many pedestrians and they did not appear crowded.

"Hoo, finally back!" Black and white ghost difference with Chu Han in the city twists and turns, finally came to a small attic located in the east of the city, the two of them looked up, at the same time showed a smile of relief.

Chu Han looked at it curiously and saw that the attic was written with a few ancient words of "soul arrest hospital office". He knew that he had arrived at his destination and said with a smile: "ha ha, the environment here is very good, much better than the ancient city of Penglai!"

"Of course, brother Chu, please come inside." Black and white ghost difference proud smile, lead Chu Han into the small attic, the layout is also very delicate and elegant, office staff is not many, there are more than a dozen ghosts in line for all kinds of business.

"Lao Li, Lao Zhang, how did you come back?" The three men came to an office on the third floor. The black-and-white ghost directly pushed the door in. An old man with white beard and glasses was drinking tea and reading a newspaper. Without looking up, he muttered.

The black-and-white ghost is not polite either. He goes forward and picks up a cup of tea, pours a cup of green tea and pours two mouthfuls of it. Finally, he says with a smile, "Uncle Wu, I have something to trouble you!""Oh?" The old man, who was surnamed Wu, raised his head and squinted at the black-and-white ghost. Then he set his eyes on Chu Han. He looked slightly and said in a low voice: "wandering soul? Whose relationship is this? "

The black-and-white ghost Chuhan laughed. He put his mouth to old man Wu's ear and said in a low voice. The latter's eyes lit up immediately. He immediately stood up in front of Chu Han and held his hand enthusiastically: "hahaha, it's director Zhong's friend. I said that this little brother's temperament is so extraordinary. It's really disrespectful!"

"Junior Chu Han has met Uncle Wu!" Chu Han was still a little nervous, but now he was so polite that he could not stop clasping his fists and bowing his hands.

"You're welcome. Come and have tea!" Old man Wu stroked his eyes, asked Chu han to sit down, and poured him a cup of tea. Then he asked, "by the way, little Chu, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Wu, it's like this..." Without waiting for Chu han to answer, the black and white ghost Messer took the initiative to go up and told them all about their troubles.

"Well, I see. It's very simple. I'll write a letter of introduction for you now." Old man Wu was not ambiguous. He opened the drawer and took out a piece of yellow paper. With a stroke of his pen, he wrote on it: if you need to see curator Zhong, please let me know.

"Thank you Uncle Wu. Your handwriting is getting better and better. Another day our brothers will invite you to wanhualou to have a good drink!" Black and white ghost difference solemnly took the letter of introduction, and flattered a few words, then hurriedly left with Chu Han.