Because he didn't need to be punished and settled Qu He's matter, Meng Eqi was in a good mood. After leaving the judge's hall, she went straight to the Huangquan Restaurant to eat a meal of overlords. Under the resentful gaze of Zhong Kui scratching the door with tears in her eyes, she swaggered out of the restaurant with the life and death book between her armpits. Meng Qiqi wanted to go back and continue studying the Hell Code, but as soon as he walked to the corner, he was dragged aside by someone covering his mouth.
Meng Eqi subconsciously stretched out his fist to hit, and the other party immediately jumped back a step: "Don't hit, don't hit, you will regret it if you break it!"
Meng Qiqi stared at the familiar voice. The judge was using her body to look around furtively, her hair messy and her skirt reversed. Meng Qi's anger came from his heart: "Cui Colleague, even if this is not your own body, please take good care of it! Do you know that my face is a golden sign of the underworld, and you are so sloppy now that others will think The atmosphere in our underworld is too bad!"
Not to be outdone, the judge said: "Then what's wrong with your clothes today!? The man is wearing pink clothes, which is nondescript! Waiting for us to change it back, I don't know how long it will take me to regain the image of 'mature and stable' in the hearts of everyone. ."
Meng Eqi looked down at her saucy fan and didn't care.
What's wrong with pink, isn't it pretty!
"Forget it, I'm looking for you today to get down to business." The judge said bitterly: "I heard that you acquitted a murderer in the hall today. Do you know how much trouble you will cause by doing this? Your Majesty doesn't stop you, so you really follow your emotions?"
"Is there anything wrong? Qu He is right to kill his father, but he did it for a reason, and he is justifiable! His father was a very sinful person, and it is not an exaggeration to die. I think Qu He is just from his point of view. He did the right thing, and it's okay to acquit him."
"Oh my aunt," the judge's whole face was crowded together: "Even if a person is heinous, we will naturally not let him go to the Hell Palace after death. His biological parents are kind to him, and Qu He's actions have already been done. It's against human ethics. Besides, there are only countless ghosts in the underworld, and there are countless ghosts like Qu He! Today, you are soft-hearted and let go of one, setting a precedent. Then when others come to ask you later, you should not let go. Let it go? In the long run, what order is there in the underworld?"
What he said was very reasonable, and Meng Qiqi had no choice but to fall into silence.
She frowned, thinking deeply.
Seeing this, the judge shook his head: "This principle was taught to me by Your Majesty at the beginning. I don't know why His Majesty condoned your willfulness today. You should think about it for yourself. The effect of the medicine is still two, so don't make mistakes again, otherwise I will take care of it later. Mess."
Meng Qiqi nodded in approval, touched her chin and asked in doubt, "Then why is Your Majesty so abnormal today, why didn't you stop him..."
The judge twisted his body in a guilty conscience: "How would I know? You have to ask yourself! No, I have to go back and look at your followers. The ability to cause trouble if you're not careful really came out of you."
Meng Qiqi gave him a contemptuous glance, and then she noticed the judge's posture and shouted, "Give me a step! I'm afraid others won't know you're a man when you walk like this!"
Meng Qiqi let out a heavy hum from the tip of her nose, but she was cowardly the moment she turned around.
Why is Black Impermanence always so elusive! ? Make a ghost movie! ? I don't know how long I've been listening to the person behind the back, and can there be any secrets at all!
"Brother Hei," Meng Eqi rubbed her hands and smiled, "what's the matter with you looking for me?"
Hei Wuchang's eyes were withdrawn from the far-away judge, and he coldly dropped a sentence: "Your Majesty is looking for you."
After he disappeared, Meng Eqi's heart tightened.
What did he not hear? Even if I heard it, I shouldn't tell Sheng Jiayan? After all, Hei Wuchang seems to be a very strict-mouthed person, and I have never heard him gossip with anyone, but Bai Wuchang... um... I will pay more attention next time.
Meng Eqi slipped all the way back to Liaoyang Hall, and Sheng Jiayan was already waiting for her at the door of the hall.
"Your Majesty, why are you in such a hurry to find me?"
Today Sheng Jiayan is wearing a snow-blue robe, and there is a black-bellied and beastly heart hidden under his handsome and handsome skin. Such a contrast made Meng Eqi's heart beat like a drum. Perhaps because she smiled too flatteringly, she was greeted with a cold look by Sheng Jiayan.
"Follow me to go around the city of Death, and see how they are preparing for July and a half."
After all, Sheng Jiayan didn't call the car, and walked slowly to the city of death. Meng Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up: "Your Majesty, I am with you, I am familiar with the City of Death, starting from East Street..."
The ghost festival held by the underworld is considered a very grand specification. The ghosts are preparing to go home to see relatives and friends. The vendors are pushing carts to sell folk things, and the orange ghost fires are lit everywhere. The usually gloomy underworld also seemed a little warmer.
There has been a long queue outside the Yin Cao Reception Office, where the ghosts can receive paper money and clothing burned by their relatives.
An older ghost squeezed the letter out of it, glanced at it, and jumped up excitedly: "My old wife is my daughter-in-law who gave birth to a big fat man! I will take a good look at him when I go back this time. I can't watch it if it's too late, and I'm going to reincarnate too."
The ghosts around listened to congratulations. It happened that Meng Qiqi, Sheng Jiayan and others passed by here. The ghost at the yin cao's head looked out and shouted: "Master Bai, there is something for Sister Meng here. , please take it with you."
The ghost has never seen Sheng Jiayan, but Bai Wuchang often travels with Youdu in the City of Death, and he is very familiar with the ghosts. Therefore, when the ghost saw it, he called out Bai Wuchang's name first.
The elder Meng Qiqi stretched her neck, and then felt a chill behind her back. When she looked back and saw Sheng Jiayan's cold expression, she quickly shrank her neck, but she still looked around secretly curiously.
Anyone else burn themselves? Who is the one
Bai Wuchang looked at Sheng Jiayan, and after receiving the latter's approval, he went in and took out Meng Qiqi's things.
"Your Majesty," Bai Wuchang spread his palms: "It's a peach blossom."
The slender branches are adorned with three tender pink peach blossoms, and the faint aroma hits, and this fresh breath seems to have just been folded.
Meng Eqi's pupils shrank, and her heart ached suddenly.
It's Xuan Lie...
After returning to the underworld, Meng Eqi was so busy with her own affairs that she almost forgot about Nie Xuanlie. I don't know what happened to him after he died. He remembered that he made an appointment with him to see Taolin before his death, but he didn't go there in the end. Now that he burns the peach branches, this friendship is really rare.
Meng Eqi reached out and took the peach branch in Bai Wuchang's hand, and said with a dry smile: "Otherwise, let the lower official take it to Madam Meng in a while. Lord Bai has to run around for His Majesty, so don't bother."
Unexpectedly, Meng Qiqi was just about to put it in his sleeve, when a slender hand came over and grabbed the peach branch directly.
Sheng Jiayan turned his hand and let Hei Wuchang put it away, and looked at Meng Qiqi with cold eyes: "No need, I will send it to the king himself."
He didn't know if he was in a bad mood or what, and then let Meng Eqi chatter along the way, and Sheng Jiayan didn't say a word.
A few people sat in the private room on the second floor of the Huangquan Restaurant. Meng Qiqi looked at Sheng Jiayan, whose face was as cold as ice, and looked at the black impermanence next to him, who was learning from his master, and then looked at himself. She sighed secretly as she was enjoying the beauty of white impermanence drinking tea.
She suddenly thought about Chunfeng and Dingchen, and she didn't know if they had a good time in the world...
correct! Now that the book of life and death is in her hands, it is easy for her to see whose lifespan.
Meng Qiqi took advantage of the unpreparedness of the other three, and quietly opened the book of life and death.
Looking at them one by one, I didn't see Dingchen and Chunfeng, but saw a familiar name.
Lin Jingxing, a native of Liangzhou, died in the late autumn of the 52nd year of Emperor Xianzong of the Jin Dynasty.
Meng Eqi's pupils shrank sharply. Jin Xianzong was Sheng Jiayan's father in the mortal world. At the end of the autumn of 52 years, it was when Meng Eqi's eyes were destroyed by Wei Zixi in the bamboo building.
She immediately went to find out the birth and death dates of Lin Gaoshan and Mrs. Lin, and sure enough, they both died at the same time as Lin Jingxing.
Meng Eqi's fingertips trembled slightly as she held the book of life and death. She clearly remembered that Sheng Jiayan told her that the Lin family had set off for the country of Yue after they recovered. It turned out that they were not cured, but were beaten to death by Wei Zixi at that time...
Sheng Jiayan was excusable for hiding her feelings, but Meng Qiqi couldn't accept it for a while, and her breathing was not smooth. She tried her best to suppress her emotions. Bai Wuchang, who was beside him, noticed that she was wrong: "What happened to the judge?"
"It's okay..." Meng Eqi raised her eyes to look at Sheng Jiayan, and asked in a mysterious way, "Your Majesty went to the mortal world before, how did you feel? Are the people there good? I heard that people in the mortal world have a lot of intrigues, but There are also a lot of people who are affectionate and righteous. I have never heard His Majesty mention anything in the mortal world, so I am really curious."
"Well," Sheng Jiayan responded and said perfunctorily, "It's okay."
"The life expectancy of mortals is indeed too short compared to ours. When your Majesty is separated from others, is there not a bit of sadness?"
Sheng Jiayan finally raised his eyes to meet Meng Qiqi's eyes, and he replied word by word, "I was never sad."
Never been sad... Never... Then what is it that you have been waiting for him for 40 years? After losing Sheng Jiayan, I can't sleep and eat all day and night, what is it
He is the supreme king of hell and the majesty of Linglitong. He has seen life and death, and is used to it. He gave ghosts new life, and in his eyes the death of mortals was just another life. Even if he has shared adversity with others, Sheng Jiayan's heart will not be touched by this.
Meng Qiqi really had no reason to blame him for his ruthlessness, only inexplicably saddened by the faint coldness in Sheng Jiayan's tone.
She didn't know how to be awkward, she just kept her head down and said nothing, Sheng Jiayan looked at it secretly, and took all Meng Qiqi's emotions into his eyes.
In the end, Meng Qiqi stood up and wanted to leave first because of her discomfort.
When she turned around to leave, Sheng Jiayan said coldly from behind: "Stop."
Meng Qiqi turned her head sideways and saw Sheng Jiayan put the peach branch that Nie Xuanlie had burned on the table.
"Take it to Amen," he said.
Meng Qiqi was startled, then picked up the peach branch, turned her head and left.
Black and white impermanence looked at each other, and they were silent.
The King of Hell was throwing a temper, and Po Meng was also throwing a temper. It was wrong to persuade anyone, so I would not persuade anyone.