Although there is a world between the underworld and the eighteenth floor hell, there are two institutions. Because the earth is hidden in hell, it is not under the jurisdiction of the underworld. His merit of saving the souls of the eighteenth floor hell could not fall on the underworld. So anyway, as long as the eighteenth floor hell is not broken through the sky, the heroes in the underworld will definitely not meddle in other people's business. This bureaucratic style is considered to be true.

But if something really happens in hell, the underworld will be implicated. So when King Jingzhe saw King Yama, he said that from now on, I will not be suppressed. You just do it yourself. The King of Hell will have to worry.

Then Xiang Que made a knife next to him, saying that it would take about twenty years to return to Ksitigarbha, and you must be self-reliant during this period.

In this way, the Ten Palaces of Hell had to stand out, but also gave a condition for exchange.

First of all, Wang Zan died because of his father's implication. After all, it is too much to change the life and death book without authorization. It is not a problem for Wang Zan to be responsible for the cause and effect. Now that others have returned to the sun, they must make up for the cause and effect and merit themselves. Therefore, Wang Zan must accumulate enough blessings for himself, otherwise he will not be able to hold on to this body and his soul will definitely become unstable.

Wang Jingzhe and Wang Xianzhi were not surprised. They all understood this situation. To put it bluntly, the Wang family’s knives’ business will definitely not be stopped. This generation of kitchen knives should appear.

Another point is that it is the most important thing. The exchange condition for the underworld to ask Wang Jingzhe is that he has to come forward to operate two things.

In Baguaili Slope in western Yunnan, there are ghosts entrenched in the three-no matter area, and there is even a stone tablet of life and death there. The underworld has wanted to deal with it many times, but they have no idea how to start, so this problem needs to be solved by Wang Jingzhe.

The second thing he had experienced was that he had experienced the Thirteen Stations in the Underworld, the local Land Temple, Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai, Evil Dogling, Jinji Mountain, Wild Ghost Village, Vicious Hall, Fengdu City, Eighteen-story Hell, offering pavilion, Ghost Realm Fort, Lotus Platform, and Resurrection Cliff. Several stops were invalid and could not be found in the Underworld. Therefore, King Yama hoped that King Jingzhe could help him and let those stops of the Thirteen Stations return to the underworld.

After hearing Wang Jingzhe's words, Huang Jiulang frowned deeply and said, "The problem of Baguailipo may be easier to deal with. After all, in the world of the world, you have been there again, and there are still many relationships. Maybe you will find a way out, but the problem of Thirteen Stations in the underworld is difficult to solve, right? I think it is difficult to achieve. After all, things that cannot be solved by the underworld fall on you, and you can solve them by your own strength. It's too difficult."

Xiang Que smiled, shook his head and said, "Do you know what it means to throw a broken can?"

"Um?"

Xiang Que said, "The underworld is just throwing apart now. Because they can't solve it themselves, they will catch me, Jingzhe and Wang Xianzhi, the life-saving straw. They will want to fall. It is naturally the best way to succeed. If it cannot succeed, it will be like that. After all, it is a historical problem that many years have passed down, and we still have to count on seeing the sunshine here? So, the Ten Palaces of Yama are all Men Qing's minds. They hold an illusionistic attitude and hope that we can make a breakthrough. As for whether we can accomplish it in the end, that is what we will do in the future."

Huang Jiulang said: "This is the rhythm of a scoundrel against a scoundrel?"

Xiang Que spread his hands and said, "Anyway, they have not given a time limit. Isn't this an obvious problem? Jingzhe will definitely work hard. After all, we have agreed that we can't go back on our word. But let's talk about it, twenty years later, if Di Ksitigarbha returns to his position, maybe something will happen again, then who knows what the result is?"

Huang Jiulang smiled bitterly and said to Wang Jingzhe: "Anyway, it may be a good result for you now, but Wang Zan may have to work harder. Does your son inherit his father's business? He still has to continue selling kitchen knives."

Wang Jingzhe said, "That may not be possible. I will find other opportunities to help him think about it. After all, I had two things to do at the beginning. One was Rong Yunrong and the other was on the Ussuri River. When I have time, I will go over and take a look..."

"Rong Yunrong never married for the rest of her life," Huang Jiulang suddenly said.

Wang Jingzhe was stunned immediately. He didn't think of it in his mind for a long time. He didn't know what Huang Jiulang said about Rong Yunrong's words meant.

Huang Jiulang said: "This woman is now in charge of the entire Rong family and has brought her into the ranks of the world's top consortiums. She is one of the richest women in the world. The outside world has always been curious about why Boss Rong has never married herself in her life. Some people guess that her orientation may be a problem, or the grave of love has been completely closed to her. However, there have been some scandals, either she has ambiguous relationship with the politicians of any country, or a wealthy businessman once made an appointment with her. In short, it must be all rumors. Rong Yunrong has indeed never had another half around her."

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "Why are you telling me about this?"

Wang Jingzhe met Rong Yunrong, but the relationship between the two can basically be described as a glance. The total number of days together was only a matter of time. He didn't think that the other party kept being single because of him.

Isn't this a bullshit? It's just because of the few glances I saw at the beginning. What's wrong with me? Isn't this a lie? I really can't bear this charge.

Huang Jiulang smiled and said, "If you have the chance, you should visit her. After all, was she a friend?"

Wang Jingzhe said angrily: "I have many friends, I want to see more, and I may be a little overwhelmed."

Huang Jiulang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm just talking, it's up to you."

Wang Jingzhe frowned irritably, and couldn't help but hold a cigarette in his mouth. Wang Xianzhi said to Huang Jiulang: "It's because of compromise. Your office will help you worry more. Some aspects may need you to cooperate."

Huang Jiulang nodded and said, "It's no problem if you can. Although I have retired, I brought the current director..."

Huang Jiulang, Wang Jingzhe and others chatted for a long time below, and then he left, with Xiang Que and Wang Xianzhi leaving.

Wang Jingzhe stood downstairs of the hospital.

A long time later, cigarette butts fell on the ground under his feet, and the man had not moved a step.

"It's so hard for me..." Wang Jingzhe said quietly, feeling that his legs seemed to be filled with lead.
Chapter completed!