When the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, everything hibernates to resist the cold.
A little warmth, no matter who it touches, can make the other person drowsy and go to meet Duke Zhou.
The sky is the quilt, the ground is the pavement, Xiaobailong unconsciously fell into a deep sleep, and Xiaolu, who embraced him, was also disturbed by sleepiness, and finally couldn't bear the habits of these days, and fell asleep as well.
Guifeng wanted to keep the two little ones warm, so Meng Xiaoni built a house on the ground, and built a simple hut out of birch trees for several people.
In fact, it is more beautiful to make a house out of ice, but under the heating lamp of the ghost phoenix, I am afraid that it will be completely melted into water in a short while.
The sky is getting dark, and it is winter, so the wilderness must be completely silent.
The original plan of Meng Xiaoni and others was to live in a homestay, but now they have to find some reason to deal with the owner of the homestay.
This important task finally fell on Qin Lingjun.
Qin Lingjun was not bothered by this, he yawned a little, and walked back with a few phantoms to deal with ordinary humans.
Meng Xiaoni was sleeping in the corner of the small room, leaning against the ghost phoenix.
After falling asleep completely at night, Meng Xiaoni went to the underworld alone.
After passing through the gate of hell, the judges saw only Meng Xiaoni coming, looked at each other a little strangely, and then let them go as usual.
Meng Xiaoni stepped on the bridge only in the underworld, and wandered slowly to the fifth hall.
Going from the gate of ghosts to the eighth hall and the fifth hall is not the same path. She didn't go wrong, but she chose the fifth hall as her destination.
Go to see King Yama.
There are ghosts queuing up at the gate of the Fifth Hall, waiting for the imminent punishment with fear on their faces. It was a waiting of anticipation and panic. Most of them will get the opportunity to go to Wangxiangtai to see the world, and at the same time, they are likely to see their family's downfall and misfortune.
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In front of all the ghosts, Meng Xiaoni walked into the fifth hall without any scruples.
"How did this ghost jump in line?"
"My lord, my lord, there is a ghost jumping in the queue!"
The ghost messenger who heard the call came over and took a look: "That's Xiao Mengpo!"
ghost:"… "
A group of ghosts pretended that nothing happened just now, and began to line up in an orderly manner.
Among the five halls, King Yan Luo was dealing with official duties, and just threw the last ghost into hell to dig out his heart and suffer.
He had just celebrated his birthday, and the smile on his face was almost always on. This joy spread from the bottom of my heart and covered my whole face.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head and saw Meng Xiaoni coming in. After being slightly surprised, he immediately smiled: "Shouldn't little Meng Po be in Mohe today?"
Meng Xiaoni walked to the side of Yan Luowang's table, pulled up a chair and sat down, her movements were quite natural: "It seems that Lord Yama is observing us very seriously."
King Yan Luo smiled lightly: "It's okay." It's not that exaggerated.
Meng Xiaoni asked Yan Luo Wang, "Has Jiangnan gone?"
The last stop of the branch is in Jiangnan, which belongs to Lei.
For Jiangnan, there is a period of rain in almost every season. The rain moistens things silently in spring, the rain comes and goes in summer, the rain in autumn is cool, and the winter...
It could also be snow.
When it rains, it is easy to produce thunder.
The thunder sound from the Tianzi Palace last time was really special, both Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng paid attention to it, and they haven't forgotten it till now. There must be differences when abnormalities appear. Up to now, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng certainly understood the meaning and attributes of Luo Lei.
Qin Lingjun regained his memory and was involved with Lei.
According to Qin Lingjun's temperament, only "special" and "close" guys can get this honor and be responsible for filling the vacancy.
The most implicated with Qin Lingjun are the Five Emperors and King Yama.
The Five Emperors have a special status and cannot easily walk away in the underworld. Half of the Six Paths are in the Underworld, and the necessity for them to guard the Underworld is comparable to that of Houtu. There is no one who can go out easily and know the human world like the palm of his hand, except King Yama.
Meng Xiaoni's question confirmed the identity of King Yama.
King Yama has been the King of Hades for so long, besides being decisive in deciding cases, his face has already become much thicker than the city wall.
He smiled and nodded: "I've been there. It's been around a hundred years, and I'll go there a few times every year."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
This is really a long time in the making.
Meng Xiaoni had to admire.
"When did you find out that Qin Lingjun belonged to her?" Meng Xiaoni asked Yan Luowang again.
Theoretically speaking, Qin Lingjun's reincarnation would definitely not be informed to King Yama. Qin Lingjun wasn't the only one with a small omission in the book of life and death, which allowed her to hide behind others.
King Yan Luo made the calculations: "I had a vague guess when I was about six or seven years old. It's only been a few years since she was finally finalized."
Meng Xiaoni stared at King Yama: "Oh."
Yan Luowang smiled and didn't take the initiative to say anything.
Asura fights very fiercely, King Yama was afraid that he would be beaten up on the spot if he said too much, and the other nine Yama kings would all know the news as soon as possible, laughing wildly from the bottom of their hearts, while coming to condolences.
And very keen to gossip about why he was beaten.
It's unbearable to imagine.
Meng Xiaoni said slowly, "My little Bailong was troubled by Yan Luo Wang to take care of him a few days ago."
Yan Luowang smiled brightly, but his heart was on high alert.
This is the real reckoning.
Meng Xiaoni spent a lot of time in the underworld, and these days can be regarded as getting acquainted with the many facilities that keep pace with the times in the Palace of Kings of Hell.
She pointed at King Yama's screen: "Come, let's see how my little white dragon is doing."
King Yan Luo took the initiative and rotated the screen to show the situation in the tree house in Mohe on earth.
The picture on the screen kept zooming in, and it was clear that the two children were hugging each other and sleeping in the center of the room. One looks like a teenager, his face is as white as a piece of paper, and his lips are almost colorless, which can almost be seen as "cold". The other has sweat on his forehead and slightly red cheeks, which can be seen as "hot".
Beside him is the ghost phoenix who is resting with his eyes closed, with his hands on the child's shoulders, and "Meng Xiaoni" who is sleeping sweetly on the ghost phoenix.
Yan Luowang sighed: "As expected of being a dragon, the physique is strong. The power of heaven and earth is poured into the body, so far it is only a little uncomfortable."
Meng Xiaoni knocked on the table: "A dragon who is less than one year old."
Yan Luowang looked at Meng Xiaoni with a threatening gaze: "Little Po Meng should know that sometimes, no matter one year old, one hundred years old, or one thousand years old, all are equal in front of the general situation. When exterminating a race, it doesn't matter how old the children of that race are."
This kind of equality is the greatest inequality, but no one can question the way of heaven.
Of course Meng Xiaoni knew.
She understood clearly, that's why she felt fire in her heart.
This fire was nestled in my heart, unbearable, and there was nowhere to vent it.
"It's not only you, little Meng Po, who's not happy, but your ladyship is also not happy." Yan Luowang said, "Everyone is a kind-hearted person, and sometimes they can understand why Tiandao behaves like this."
Heaven can't do anything about it.
"If Heaven doesn't do that, it might disintegrate at a faster rate and turn into nothingness. In the end, the whole world is just like the gods fell and the prehistoric world shattered." It was all helpless.
King Yama switched the screen and released Asura's mountain tower: "Look at Asura?"
As the number one Asura, Meng Xiaoni has always deliberately avoided her past race.
On the screen is the top of the mountain tower, in front of the lotus pond.
At this moment, the Asuras seem to be preparing for some kind of celebration, and everyone's eyes are full of joy. The men are mighty and fight together because of trivial matters from time to time, and the women are beautiful, leaning together in groups of three or four, studying some artistic creations.
Asuras are their own world, and they haven't been disturbed by too many disputes outside these years.
"Asura had a few big struggles before, just like human beings would have wars. When a certain time came, they all stopped." King Yama recalled. "The last time it didn't stop, I'm afraid it was because of the ghost and phoenix."
Meng Xiaoni hooked her finger.
This refers to Guifeng because she hit Asura.
Meng Xiaoni exhaled, "Show me what they do?"
King Yan Luo's tone was quite frank, with a bit of teasing: "Let me divert your attention a little bit, in case you get emotional and turn back into Asura again, drag me out and beat me up."
After Meng Xiaoni heard this, she really didn't want to beat Yama.
She just felt: "I understand that children will inevitably suffer a little setbacks when they grow up. As the last existence of the dragon clan, the little white dragon is destined to shoulder many things, just like the ghost phoenix back then."
only…
"It's just these setbacks. I hope he encounters them on the way forward and solves them by himself. It's not that we deliberately create some, so that he realizes that the world is unfair and ruthless."
King Yan Luo thought for a while, and finally nodded.
He is not a person who doesn't listen to the words, and accepts it humbly: "It's me and the empress who have not had children for a long time, so that I have ignored this. The empress is used to thinking and handling things by herself, and she is always unwilling to part her heart with me. Talk more. I'll watch her more."
Meng Xiaoni brought the words to the table, and got a little more, reluctantly decided to turn the page.
"In the evening, I'll ask the hot pot restaurant to make some hot pot for you to eat. We have the special hell hot pot. After all, let the people in the hell taste it first." Meng Xiaoni tilted her head and decided.
King Yama: "..."
If everyone wants to die together, as long as Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni, two very capable people, are able to put out the fire, it's no big deal to eat spicy food.
Yan Luowang smiled: "Then make a few more copies. I think my colleagues are also looking forward to it."
Meng Xiaoni thinks this method is very good: "It makes sense."
She got up and said goodbye: "I'm going to chop peppers now."
The author has something to say: eat, devil pepper
Meng Xiaoni: I dare not eat it myself- -