Guifeng leaves the hotpot restaurant, refusing anyone to see him off.
Because as soon as he left, he went back to the second floor of the hot pot restaurant and sat quietly at Meng Xiaoni's table, waiting for Meng Xiaoni to bring him "dinner".
Two identities, you can eat six meals a day.
Such a good thing, Guifeng didn't even dare to think about it before becoming a human.
He sat on the chair for a while, and suddenly decided to "exercise". Parrot ball is impossible to parrot ball, not possible in this life.
When Meng Xiaoni came upstairs, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the young man inside the room acting strangely.
She froze at the door, looking carefully into the room.
Guifeng stood in front of the bed, silently put down her raised left foot, and put her stretched hands at a normal angle, pretending that nothing happened.
Meng Xiaoni came in with a bowl, put the bowl on the table, and said to Guifeng word by word: "It's time to eat, little Guifeng."
Guifeng raised her eyebrows lightly: "Little Guifeng?"
Meng Xiaoni nodded downstairs: "I just sent away a big ghost phoenix."
This difference is barely acceptable.
Guifeng nodded and went back to the table to eat.
The dinner for the parrot was not too much, Guifeng had just eaten, but he ate it all in one go.
After eating and wiping her mouth, Guifeng stood in Meng Xiaoni's room again, and signaled to Meng Xiaoni: "Let me show you some clothes that are convenient for the magistrate of the underworld."
Meng Xiaoni thought of this important matter, of course she sat on the bed next to her, getting interested, and prepared to watch Ghost Phoenix in disguise.
Guifeng tapped the clothes lightly.
The portable short-sleeved trousers he was wearing on his body suddenly changed into long-sleeved trousers.
The top is a two-piece suit, and the lining is a white long-sleeved sleeve with loose sleeves, cuffs tied up, and there are golden dark patterns on the cuffs. The coat is a short-sleeved cross-collar, and the dress is red.
The bottom of the trousers is tied up, dark black, and the hem at the edge of the ankle also has a golden dark pattern.
There is a belt around the waist several times, completely outlining the waist, and finally tied a knot in front of the body.
This knot is not a bow, but is wrapped around each other four or five times at the front of the waist. Two laces pull out an ear on both sides of the front of the body, and then use the lace to pass through.
The knots made in this way are not obtrusive, and two not-so-long tie tails hang down, which looks a bit retro.
The belt is also black and gold.
Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni explained: "The clothes of the judges in the underworld are divided into identities and responsibilities. The division of rewards, the division of punishment, the division of investigation, and the division of infernal law, the colors of the clothes of the four judges are different. There are green, purple, red and black respectively. .”
After speaking, Guifeng changed the color of her clothes respectively.
No matter which of the four colors, Guifeng looks good in it.
Meng Xiaoni watched the on-site dress-up with her own eyes, and felt as if she was playing some real version of a dress-up game, and her interest became even higher. She knew that she had finalized the clothes now, and she would definitely not have time to order them later, but she just couldn't help but want to see more styles of clothes: "Is there anything else?"
Guifeng now eats six meals a day and is responsive to Meng Xiaoni's requests.
He changed a suit of clothes again, into a sassy outfit.
This set of clothes is a bit tight, no matter whether it is a pure black top or brown trousers, they are close to the body. And all joint parts, there will be leather wear pads.
"This set is personally designed by Lord Wang Lu of the Ninth Palace, and is a uniform custom-made sportswear for all judges."
Guifeng has changed again.
"The underworld also has five sense organs, which are divided into fresh officials, water officials, iron officials, earth officials, and heaven officials. They will wear this when they go out on official business."
Guifeng then changed a lot of clothes, which dazzled Meng Xiaoni.
An hour later, Guifeng was still thinking about the judge's clothes he had seen, changing them back and forth until Meng Xiaoni gradually became numb, and finally asked blankly, "How many clothes does the judge of the underworld have?"
Guifeng said: "There are men and women among the judges, and they have existed for thousands of years. They can't always wear the same style of clothes."
Meng Xiaoni could only say: "It makes sense, it's possible."
Guifeng nodded: "I have never seen more clothes. King Equality likes to change the clothes of his judges very much. At most once, he changes eighteen new sets a year."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
Is the Underworld so boring that the King of Equality has so much free time to design clothes and ravage his own subordinates? Furthermore, how did the judges of the underworld classify so many? !
Meng Xiaoni didn't plan to watch any more, Guifeng didn't feel tired, she felt tired too.
The two discussed it for a while, and finally decided to choose a suit that is a little more retro, but it belongs to the suit that the judge has not worn recently, that is, the first suit.
Meng Xiaoni took out her notebook, briefly drew the structure of the clothes, and decided to order them after a while.
All employees need at least two sets.
Guifeng saw that Meng Xiaoni had finished her decision, and immediately changed back to the parrot state, fluttering her wings and returning to the bed: "Draw quickly, then wash and sleep."
The store is about to open, and the days of the ghost gate are coming.
Meng Xiaoni worked hard to paint, and obediently took her clothes to wash up after finishing the painting.
After washing, one person and one bird lay on the bed.
"Good night."
"Good night."
…
Eyes closed and opened, the time flashed to the seventh and a half of the lunar calendar, the day when the gate of hell is open.
Twelve o'clock sharp at midnight.
The door of hell closes.
"If there are sacrifices at home, you can leave. If you can't get through, don't block the door." The judge opened the scanning door at the side, and registered the ghosts who went out, "Come back after eating, don't stay in the world."
He raised his eyes and saw a ghost with one hand missing, and reminded him casually: "Don't stay away from your relatives, or your soul will fly away. The system is strict and insurmountable."
All the ghosts couldn't wait to hear him speak, and flew away in a hurry.
The ghosts who can't pass the gate of hell, some muttered that they should go to reincarnation, and some muttered that they hadn't tasted the fireworks in the world for eight hundred years. From time to time, unbelievers can be seen at the door, crashing at the door and then being knocked back.
Going to the tenth hall, Jiao Yitong, the little ghost who submitted a delayed reincarnation, is also among the ghosts, rushing to the human world.
Ghosts have no entity, and groups of ghosts pass quickly through the gate of ghosts.
He just ran out of the gate of ghosts in a panic, stood there and wanted to look back, and saw the crowd of ghosts suddenly dispersed at the gate of the gate of ghosts.
A few ghosts didn't fly out or rush out, but came out slowly. They seemed to be strolling in their own back garden, without any sense of rush.
The person in the ghost group looked very young. His black shattered hair was naturally fluffy, and his expression was relaxed.
The little ghost Jiao Yitong's scalp was numb, and the whole ghost's body couldn't help shaking.
When those ghosts passed through the ghost gate, the little ghost heard someone muttering beside him: "How can these ghosts who have been sentenced have a chance to go out of the human world? What if they run away."
"Didn't the King of Hades say that all ghosts are equal. They are tortured in hell all year round. This is also a holiday for them."
Except for the first hall and the tenth hall, the eight palaces in the middle are all in charge of hell, which is specially used to punish ghosts who make mistakes in the world.
The kid leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What did those ghosts do wrong?"
"I only know one, the one in the middle, who is still being punished in the second temple. Hearing about his crimes, he almost has to go to hell in every temple."
The kid was startled: "What did he do?"
"I only know that he has killed people, and I don't know anything else. I heard that he will not be sent to the tenth hall until all the people he killed have been reincarnated safely. It is estimated that he will not be able to be a human being in the next life."
The little ghost was lucky at this moment: "No wonder it is said whether to stay away from relatives when going to the human world. If this kind of ghost runs around, the consequences will be too terrible."
Many ghosts nodded one after another.
There is also a ghostly hum: "It's better that kind of ghost will never get out."
Many ghosts nodded one after another.
Jiang Jiang walked out along the ghost gate and greeted his colleagues at the gate.
He was wearing a white robe that belonged exclusively to the heavenly official, so holy that he seemed to be about to ascend in the next second.
The little ghost stood there, wearing a little yellow hat, chatting with other ghosts. Jiang Jiang saw him at a glance.
Tianguan stepped in front of the little ghost, raised his eyebrows: "Jiao Yitong, why don't you go home and have a look?"
When the little ghost Jiao Yitong saw Jiang Jiang, he took a small step back: "My lord, are you going to the human world too?"
Jiang Jiang sighed: "Life is not easy. The heavenly officials have to go out to pray, and they have to watch you ghosts by the way. I hope you can understand our work."
Jiao Yitong thought of those evil ghosts who left just now: "I'm sure I won't be a troublesome ghost. I just want to ask about the hot pot restaurant."
Jiang Jiang was amused by Jiao Yitong's obsession: "A few days ago, the Ten Hades held a regular meeting."
Jiao Yitong's ears pricked up, and he looked up at Jiang Jiang with a look of anticipation.
Jiang Jiang patted his robes: "Specially send me, Tianguan Jiang Jiang, to get in touch with this young hot pot restaurant owner."
Jiao Yitong looked forward to becoming vigilant in an instant, afraid that Jiang Jiang would say that he was going to seduce the little boss's soul in the next second.
Seeing that Jiao Yitong was nervous, Jiang Jiang didn't tell Jiao Yitong exactly what he was going to do, and winked there: "Sooner or later, there will be a hot pot restaurant. Of course, not everyone can eat it."
There are so many ghosts, of course it is impossible for everyone to eat them all.
Who can eat it and who can't
Sooner or later, there will be a hot pot restaurant, and when will it be
Jiao Yitong was really anxious.
His little face was very anxious: "My lord, just tell me in detail, what happened in the meeting?"
A group of ghosts eavesdropping on the side pricked up their ears.
What hot pot restaurant? What meeting? Does the underworld want something new
Jiang Jiang pulled a smile: "There will be results in August, I will take a step first."
After speaking, Jiang Jiang walked away.
The kid panicked and wanted to keep up.
But where Jiang Jiang went was different from where the kid went. All ghosts who go out on this day will be automatically sent to the location of their relatives, and cannot leave at will.
Jiang Jiang and the little ghost are obviously not related.
"Master Lu will definitely come to see me." Jiao Yitong muttered to himself, and hurriedly ran to his destination, "Master Lu will go to the hotpot restaurant first for this matter."
He rushed out for a while, his eyes flickered.
In the familiar house, the bell rang slightly at the door, as if welcoming Jiao Yitong's arrival.
It was quiet inside the door, and everyone was sleeping at the moment.
Jiao Yitong entered the house and came to the master bedroom. He looked at the couple on the bed with soft eyes.
There are two photos in total on the bedside table.
One is an old photo from many years ago, a young couple hugging Jiao Yitong, the colors are still black and white.
One is a recent photo, an elderly couple standing together, and a child who is not Jiao Yitong is standing in front of them.
"Little devil." Master Lu poked his head out of the window, and was overjoyed when he saw Jiao Yitong, "You really are back!"
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