Word Number：156 Author：玲珑雨昕 Translator： Release Time：2025-09-11

　　Looking at the time, it was indeed a bit of a delay, compounded by the constant nagging and urging of the En gong standing nearby, which really annoyed Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu.　　"We'll take you two to the place of your death now. It's the only way to enter the underworld."　　"What bad luck! Why did you have to die by falling into a shit pit?"　　"In these thousand years, it's the first time for us brothers to enter the underworld through such a place."　　"If this spreads through the underworld, how will we face the other ghost officials?"　　Xie Bi'an vented his frustration and disdain towards the En gong.　　"What?"　　"Where's the gate?"　　Seeing Xie Bi'an's unhappy face, the En gong asked in a low voice.　　"We brothers can travel between the yang and yin worlds anytime, but you dead souls have to cross through the place of your death."　　"Once we reach t