After a good meal, Guifeng found an excuse to go out as usual.
As usual, Meng Xiaoni brought two servings of hot pot upstairs, and this time she also brought Qin Lingjun with her.
Qin Lingjun would go to a small restaurant to eat, but he rarely went to the second floor of the small restaurant.
She didn't feel disgusted at all, and she didn't even look around casually, as if she came to a netizen's house naturally.
It was inconvenient for Meng Xiaoni to open the door with the bowl in both hands, so Qin Lingjun offered to help open the door.
As soon as the door opened, the two walked in one after the other.
Meng Xiaoni took the bowl to the table: "Close the door, there is some soundproof equipment here. Sit anywhere, chairs or beds are fine."
Qin Lingjun nodded, scanned the entire bedroom, and finally took a chair to sit on.
This is a very well-behaved teenage bedroom.
There are birdcages for parrots, and swing sets.
The computer was on, and a screen saver was playing on the screen, which should have been left on until morning.
The window was open, and the ghost phoenix flew in and landed directly on the bed.
Looking at the parrot, Qin Lingjun didn't notice that there were two sunken spaces on the bed. She was just attracted by this pink and tender parrot, and couldn't help but praise: "This parrot is so beautiful."
As soon as the words fell, the parrot turned into a human.
Guifeng turned into a human form, stretched out his hand to hook on the bed, and slightly nodded at Qin Lingjun: "Praise."
Qin Lingjun's remaining words stuck in his throat, and he looked at Meng Xiaoni dully.
Meng Xiaoni scratched her face: "You have already seen King Yama, so you should be able to adapt well?"
Qin Lingjun felt that no matter how adaptable he was, he didn't bring such a thing. This is simply a reorganization of the three views.
Seeing that Qin Lingjun was a pretty girl, Meng Xiaoni stayed like this, closed the window, and began to introduce Qin Lingjun: "This is the ghost phoenix, the only and last phoenix in the world."
Qin Lingjun stared blankly at Guifeng.
The little white dragon in Guifeng's arms slowly appeared, and its white claws scratched in the void as a greeting.
"This is Bai Weichen, the unique dragon in the world." Meng Xiaoni continued to introduce.
Qin Lingjun was double stimulated, his mind went blank, Mumu nodded.
Meng Xiaoni finally introduced herself: "My name is Meng Xiaoni, an ordinary human being. Although I can see ghosts, I can make some food by the way."
Oh, ordinary people who can see ghosts.
Can this be called normal
Ordinary people are like me! No ability at all!
Qin Lingjun slowly regained consciousness. Her face was complicated: "In comparison, the real ordinary person in the room is me."
Sitting on the bed, Guifeng looked at Qin Lingjun and said, "No. There are many restrictions between the human world and the underworld. King Yan Luo himself sent you to find Meng Xiaoni, which shows that you are not ordinary at all."
Guifeng has very good ears, and he could hear the conversation at the door clearly.
Qin Lingjun's pretty face was full of bitterness and helplessness: "If it is unusual, it probably means that my death date is not listed in the book of life and death. The underworld wants to arrest me every day to die."
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng said at the same time, "Huh?"
The doubts of the two were so synchronized that they looked at each other.
Only now did Qin Lingjun explain his situation: "All my life, I've always felt that I was lucky. Do you know? There were a lot of mistakes around me, such as food poisoning, or being trafficked, and I happened to be rescued."
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Human thinking is biased.
Pessimistic people will think: Why do I always encounter this kind of thing around me.
Optimistic people think: I am really lucky.
Qin Lingjun has always been an optimistic person, until she was murdered by a car, she was thankful for the unreliability of that broken car.
"In the end, King Yan Luo came to the door and told me that all the good luck in my life was actually because the underworld wanted to kill me, but he accidentally saved me." Qin Lingjun smiled at the two of them.
The smile didn't catch my eye at all.
Qin Lingjun took a deep breath, let it out, and spread his hands as if he was very free and easy: "Now I am killed more frequently, King Yama asked me to find little boss Meng Xiaoni, judging from the hot pot meal just now. It is food that can save me. "
The logic in this matter is very smooth.
But Meng Xiaoni has many problems.
She was curious: "Why did King Yan Luo save you? Why did you not have a date of death in the book of life and death? Then your frequency in the future will not be as soon as I stop eating and cooking, and go directly to the underworld, right?"
This is too miserable.
Qin Lingjun pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Obviously, all I know is what I just said. I didn't even know that there are dragons and phoenixes in this world until a few minutes ago."
The adults were talking important words, and Xiao Bailong struggled to get out of Guifeng's arms: If you don't eat hot pot, you will be cold!
He accidentally used too much force, he came out of Guifeng's arms, rolled 365 degrees in the air, and fell towards Meng Xiaoni.
Meng Xiaoni subconsciously fished forward, caught Xiao Bailong, and then put it on the table with a sigh of relief: "Don't make trouble."
Xiao Bailong was wronged, but Xiao Bailong didn't make a fuss, and Xiao Bailong just wanted to eat hot pot.
He didn't explain much, he was really busy running over to eat hot pot. There is nothing more important than eating hot hot pot.
With Xiao Bailong making such a joke, the atmosphere among the adults became much more relaxed, not as helpless as the tragic past.
Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng.
Guifeng sat on the bed, seeming to be thinking about something.
Receiving the gaze from Meng Xiaoni, Guifeng raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Lingjun: "There are always loopholes in the world, and the book of life and death is no exception. Using mathematics as a simple example, even mental calculations can be wrong, just like computers. The machine will be stuck."
So Qin Lingjun's phenomenon is not particularly special.
"There are omissions in the book of life and death. With the rapid changes in the underworld, there are fewer and fewer. Fewer does not mean that there are no. Last year, the average daily number of ghosts in the underworld was more than 20,000, and it was nearly 10 million a year. After so many years, one or two It's an accident, it's normal."
The data is simply too large.
Meng Xiaoni was shocked: "But when I went to the underworld, I felt as if..."
Guifeng followed Meng Xiaoni's words: "It seems that there are not so many ghosts. When you look at a nest of ants or the starry sky, you don't expect how huge the number is."
You will only feel that there are too many, you will only feel mighty.
Qin Lingjun, who studies mathematics, interjected to remind: "The passenger flow of subways in first-tier coastal cities can reach more than one million people a day on the most crowded lines."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
That's how much it is! No wonder it seems that there are not many people going to the underworld in comparison!
Guifeng responded: "So, the biggest problem with you is why King Yan Luo wants to protect you personally."
As soon as these words came out, the two people present were silent.
why
Qin Lingjun recalled the appearance of King Yan Luo when he appeared, and always felt that there was no place for him to be looked up.
"What's so special about King Yama? What kind of person is he?" Qin Lingjun asked Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni.
Meng Xiaoni is not very familiar with Yan Luo Wang, so she barely met him twice.
She recalled: "... Guifeng said that he is a good old man. He likes to laugh very much and looks very gentle. He is different from other Hades."
Guifeng sneered.
Qin Lingjun realized one thing: "Good old man doesn't seem to be a compliment."
Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng.
Guifeng was a little familiar with King Yama in the presence.
There are gossips to listen to, and even Xiaobailong stretches out his paws to eat hot pot while watching his father Feng.
Guifeng has no scruples about exposing the underworld.
He was very casual, so he turned up the past history of the underworld: "In the past, there was only one king of hell in the underworld, that is, King Yama. Before King Yama, the underworld was in charge of Houtu, and there were five emperors in charge of miscellaneous affairs. Due to the increasing number of human beings, Houtu has added a king of Yama. King Yama is the first king of Yama appointed by Houtu."
Sounds normal.
"King Yama has eighteen assistants in total, and they are in charge of the eighteen hells. At that time, there were far fewer small hells than there are now, and the eighteen hells were more than enough." Guifeng still remembers that period of history clearly. Ghost, it will still wander to my door, very annoying."
Meng Xiaoni couldn't help curling her lips.
"King Yama is decisive in judging the case, but he has too much compassion. When he sees ghosts who died unjustly, he releases the ghosts to return to the sun several times, just to let these ghosts be redressed in the human world. After the redress is over, let them return to the underworld. , and then it gradually became chaotic. Because people's hearts are unpredictable."
When Guifeng said this, the other two people already understood.
People's desires are unlimited, since they have the opportunity to repay their yang, they will not want to die.
Who is willing to give up the prosperity of the world, go to the underworld to eat a bowl of soup, and then reincarnate
Guifeng continued: "The five emperors noticed this, were furious, and reported it to Houtu. After that, there were ten kings of Hades, and the king of Yama was reduced to the fifth hall of Hades, only one of the kings of Hades. Sixteen of them continued to follow King Yama, and two went to the first hall and the tenth hall respectively."
The levels of the ghost messengers are too low, and they are not within the attention of the ghost phoenix.
To be honest, Guifeng didn't know all the judges later on, only the first eighteen, he really knew all of them.
After Qin Lingjun listened, he lowered his head and analyzed it, but he still couldn't figure it out.
She was confused: "Could there be people like me, and King Yama will protect them one by one?"
Guifeng raised her eyebrows: "I don't care about King Yama's affairs that much."
How did he know. He lived a happy life by himself and didn't care what King Yama did.
Meng Xiaoni raised her hand: "Then, how did King Yama protect Qin Lingjun? He is not by Qin Lingjun's side, and it is impossible to send judges or ghost messengers to protect Qin Lingjun all the time."
Guifeng glanced at the void: "Since he protected you, it means that he has been watching you in the underworld. Maybe he is still watching now."
Qin Lingjun thought for a while, with a delicate expression: "...it sounds so perverted."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
Thinking about it carefully, if you keep watching from morning to night, it would be really abnormal.
Far away in the underworld, Yan Luo Wang looked at the screen as usual: "..."
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