The intimate body, the ambiguous picture, and the lingering moonlight all fell into Su Jingmo's eyes.
Fortunately, the special envoy stepped back first, otherwise...
On the wedding night, he was really drunk, but he still remembered more or less what happened that night. He remembered sobering up by the red lotus pond, remembering that he didn't go to the concubine of the East Palace that day, embarrassing Lin Qing, and he also remembered that he slept very deeply that day...
Xu was the cool breeze blowing by the pond that night, and the next day he slept until the sun went down, only to be woken up by the palace servant who noticed something was wrong. wind chill.
I fell ill this morning, and it will take a few days to recover...
As for the promiscuity that night... No one in the palace dared to mention it. When he woke up, he couldn't remember why, and he vaguely knew that he had a dream that day, and that dream had a dream with the person he loved, but who was that person? , he didn't know the details of that period...
It was clear that when he woke up, his clothes were neat, and the bed was not as messy as in the dream...
Su Jingmo closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead, covered his eyes with one hand, and was rarely embarrassed.
He thought it was just a ridiculous dream...
It turns out, isn't it? The person in the 'dream' is Qin Cheng, he and Qin Cheng...
Qin Cheng, that fool, took advantage of his drunkenness to do whatever he wanted... Thinking of this, Su Jingmo couldn't help but chuckle. It doesn't look stupid...
The scene at the back was beating very fast, and Su Jingmo had already lost his mind to watch it. He didn't know where he was, but who was the figure he saw in a trance before he died? Tan Cheng was the only one who called out his name in grief.
The first time he met, he was also in a trance, and Tan Cheng, who called him by his name, looked like the person he had seen before he died.
He remembered that in the collection of poems of later generations that Tan Cheng showed him, there was such a sentence 'two lifetimes are clearly seen, and the rest of my life will be a few more', more than a thousand years, there are more than two lifetimes, but this rest of life has long been exhausted, what he did not get before his death, he Why give up after death
The scene stopped abruptly when he died, Su Jingmo closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.
Opening his eyes again, his face was full of smiles, Su Jingmo put one hand behind his back, and when he saw the ghost came back, he smiled and said, "I've finished reading this past life, can you lead me to see your Lord Yama? ?"
Su Jingmo's smile made the special envoy dumbfounded and stared at Su Jingmo blankly.
"Huh? Why, no?" Su Jingmo raised his eyebrows.
"No, no, I'll go now, little one, I'll lead you over here..." The special envoy hurriedly lowered his head, Nuonuo said.
Su Jingmo nodded, "Then please lead the way."
"Okay." The special envoy hurriedly gave up a road. With a wave of his hand, the painting in front of him disappeared, and a dark avenue appeared in front of him.
"Please come here." The special envoy quickly bowed and said politely to Su Jingmo.
"Well." Su Jingmo was not polite and walked straight ahead.
And the special envoy behind him couldn't help touching his face that had been cold for three hundred years, staring straight at Su Jingmo, with a straight back and a tall figure, he was originally very handsome and majestic. But why do you feel that the emperor in front of you is even more dazzling at this moment
And... Looking at Su Jingmo's back, the special envoy couldn't help but feel awkward, and he was useless himself. He has led so many emperors for hundreds of years. Which one didn't walk side by side? How did you automatically take a step back when you encountered this
Unable to figure it out, the special envoy could only follow carefully and lead the way.
Yama Temple is not far away, and it took about half a quarter of an hour to arrive.
Su Jingmo's understanding of Yama Temple is also known from the miscellaneous talk in the book. Moreover, in the eyes of mortals, Yama Temple is always a place of evil and evil. On weekdays, people will not advance in front of the emperor because of taboos.
Su Jingmo only heard about it, in this Hall of Yama, King Yama, who is in charge of the world's reincarnation of life and death, is the ruler of the underworld. The Hall of King Yama is the place where the King of Hell sits on the board of directors. In addition to King Yama, there are also the Ten Great Yin Commanders, the Six Cases Gong Cao, The four judges, and the seventy-five divisions and Meng Po.
In the miscellaneous talks, their appearances are drawn, but when Su Jingmo stepped into the hall, except for the black and white impermanence of the bull-headed horse's face, the rest failed to match the ghosts and gods in this hall with the words in the book... ,
It seems that the people who wrote the miscellaneous talk didn't know much about this underworld...
I glanced at the people around me, but the book also said that there are ghosts, gods and men and women in this Yama Temple, but they all look weird. However, after looking at the man sitting at the high place, his face was as black as charcoal, his expression was solemn, and he looked upright and bright, Su Jingmo couldn't help but smile, is it really Bao Zheng of the Song Dynasty
Su Jingmo smiled, and the King Yama in the hall frowned, knocked on the jingtang wood, and said angrily: "Although he was an emperor in his lifetime, he is only a member of the common people when he comes to this underworld. Don't laugh and despise the court!"
"Emperor?" Su Jingmo looked up at the King of Hell, "You say I am an emperor, so do you know which emperor I am? What year was I born, what month did I die, and why did I die?"
"This..." Hades looked at the judge and saw that the judge was still shaking his head. Hades knew that the judge still failed to find the emperor's life and death book.
King Yan's hesitation, Su Jingmo naturally saw in his eyes, and only snorted coldly, "Don't look for it, I'm afraid there will be no name in the book of life and death."
"What's the explanation?" The thin judge touched his goatee and asked suspiciously.
"Explain?" Su Jingmo smiled, "I want to ask you guys for an explanation."
The King of Hell can see the life and death of everyone in the world, and the one who can see through the ghost in front of him has been dead for 1,612 years, but...
Forget it, that is the emperor of the world. No matter who it is, he has already come to the underworld to report and reincarnated. What is going on with this one? Why haven't I seen it for thousands of years, and only appeared there half a year ago? where
"If you don't know, I'll tell you." Su Jingmo's face was cold, he strode up in front of the King of Hell, stared straight at the King of Hell, and said coldly: "I am the fourth emperor of Daxu - Su Jing. Mo! Born in the October of the Yisi year and died in the October of the Jiaxu year, nine out of 20 years, as for how he died, I think you can ask the gods in the sky."
"One thousand and six hundred years, this time is longer than those of us here..." The King of Hell also knew that this was strange, but, "But there has never been a dynasty like Daxu in this world!"
"No? One thousand and sixteen hundred years ago, I was afraid that Lord Yama was on the ground..." Having said this, Su Jingmo smiled suddenly, "Oh, no, I forgot that the Northern Song Dynasty was five hundred years after Daxu. ? How did you know about the past, and how did you know it?"
"Even if you haven't experienced it, you can never go wrong in history!"
"No? Hahahaha." Su Jingmo laughed loudly, "You have been a god for thousands of years, can't you see what the gods are like in this world? The life and death of mortals, in the book of life and death, you can draw it with one stroke, mortals The marriage is settled with a red thread in Lao Yue's hand. What else is there for you to do?"
"It's all God's will!"
"If there is really a will of God, then what is the explanation for my appearance?!" Su Jingmo said solemnly: "I only ask you one thing, do you know about the fall of the tau bones to the world?"
"What!" Not only the King of Hell, but everyone in the hall was surprised. A tassel bone? When did he fall into the mortal world
"I'm afraid I don't know." Su Jingmo sneered, "I heard that you had a Hell King before, you might be able to ask him."
It took a long time for the king of hell in the seat to nod his head. The previous king of hell had been in power for nearly three thousand years. Maybe, he would know it.
It's just that the King of Hell will be in January, and before Su Jingmo comes to King of Hell, he waits for someone who has been thinking about it for a long time.
On this day, Su Jingmo was bored, so he sent the little devil to accompany him to this hell.
Listening to the little ghost talking about the story, he walked slowly.
Although there is really no scenery in this hell, it should be said that there is horror and darkness everywhere, but the stories of life and the underworld are interesting.
"Why wait for a hundred years at Naiheqiao? I've been here for three hundred years, and I haven't seen anyone waiting for more than a year." The kid shook his head, "Those who said they would wait for their lover by the Naiheqiao saw this dark and terrifying hell. , I have long forgotten my original oath."
Su Jingmo looked at Naihe Bridge, which was crowded with people in front of him, and nodded. There was a book in the book that said, "Any ghost, if he enters reincarnation, he must travel a secluded and evil road. After traveling for more than ten miles, to a water that is not many feet wide, flowing and flowing." southwest. This is the so-called Naihe River, its source originates from the underworld, its water is blood, and the fishy filth cannot be approached. Because there is a bridge on the river, it is named "Naihe Bridge".
The Naihe Bridge in front of you is narrow and smooth, and guarded by day and night wandering gods, looking down, the blood river under the bridge is full of insects and snakes.
If you are accidentally squeezed by the crowd, it will be forever...
"If you can stand on this bridge for a year, it will be considered a deep affection."
"Hey, that's not it, I heard the seniors say that in the past few thousand years, those who can wait for a year or two have been infatuated, hey, but there are still people who have waited for more than a hundred years in this hell. "
"Oh? There are such people?"
"Yeah, I also heard it from the seniors. It seems that more than a thousand years ago, a young scholar waited here for a hundred and twenty years."
"One hundred and twenty years? That's waiting for someone?"
Xiao Guichai shook his head, "I didn't wait, I heard that the previous Meng Po looked really pitiful, so he was given Meng Po soup and let him be reincarnated, but it is said that in the future generations, this person Will wait on the bridge for ten years, ask him who he is waiting for, he doesn't know."
"Who is it?" Su Jingmo was not so interested in the stories of others. He looked around a little bored. They were all ghosts, and there was nothing to see. The bustling crowd in front of the bridge was crowded and wanted to cross the river. , inadvertently caught a glimpse of one person in the crowd, desperately walking in the opposite direction, but after taking two steps, he was led by the crowd to move a few steps towards the bridge...
Su Jingmo thought it was funny, who was so obsessive, but when he saw that person's face clearly, Su Jingmo couldn't smile.
Short black hair, strange clothes, very tall in the crowd, with a familiar frame hanging on the bridge of the nose...
As his heart tightened, Su Jingmo ran over there without thinking.
For the first time, I lost my demeanor in the crowd, used a ghost to peel away the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Qin Cheng!!!"
"I don't know who it is, but I only heard that the surname seems to be Tan?"
The ghost said so, but when he turned around, he didn't see the emperor's figure...