It's not that Yama in this palace is not good-looking.
It's not that Yan Luo Wang can't be a fat Yama.
Compared with the really imposing King Yama with a clean shaved beard, the statue of King Yama in front of him is more in line with the world's view of King Yama.
This should be a decisive Hades.
This should be an official who can bring justice and fairness to the people of the world.
The real King Yama is not like this.
Occasionally his face may be a little bit serious, but most of the time, he looks like a gentle and good person. He has a whole body of style, but he speaks and acts very calmly.
No matter which King Yama it is, it gives people a sense of peace of mind.
Qin Lingjun thought in his mind: probably for peace of mind.
Talking about money hurts feelings, and Qin Lingjun with a playful smile on his face didn't give Yan Luo Wang a small reward.
She just clasped her hands together and closed her eyes facing Yama's image.
She prayed devoutly:
I hope I can live a long time.
I want my life to be happy without regrets.
I hope that the people around me will live a prosperous and happy life.
I hope that Lord Yama, who has been worrying about my safety, can also achieve his wishes and be a good Yama.
Qin Lingjun prayed very sincerely, so sincerely that he didn't hear any voices around him.
On her pretty face, that playful smile surfaced again.
While blessing herself, she also blessed King Yama.
Who made Yan Luo Wang a good man
Qin Lingjun slowly opened his eyes, then froze.
The front is empty.
No statues, no palaces.
Qin Lingjun subconsciously took a step back.
There was a hint of horror on her face. It was only when her body took this step back that she realized that her body was extremely stiff at the moment.
This place is not the Palace of the Son of Heaven, not the Palace of the King of Hell, or the famous mountain!
Qin Lingjun moved his head with difficulty, and glanced around.
There are no shadows around, and the desolation is so desolate that it is frightening.
where is she
Why is she here
Qin Lingjun wanted to ask someone else, but the problem was that there was no one here.
She took two steps in a panic, and shouted twice: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone here?"
No one responded to her words.
"Meng Xiaoni? King Yama?" Qin Lingjun shouted.
She didn't have the slightest clue, she walked, ran, and shouted in this barren place in a daze.
But no matter what actions she made or what words she yelled, the surrounding scenery remained the same. Empty, without any living things, without any dead things.
The only thing Qin Lingjun could perceive was the sand under his feet.
Qin Lingjun was tired from running, not physically but mentally.
She struggled to survive, for a better life, not for the purpose of coming to a place where the birds don't shit, and dying for the rest of her life.
I'm afraid this place doesn't even have the means to murder one's life.
Qin Lingjun sat down directly on the ground.
There was nothing on the floor, and she didn't think it was dirty.
What else can I do if I don't sit down
There is nothing here at all.
She poked the sand on the ground with her fingers in silence, not understanding why this happened to her. Didn't King Yan Luo often look at her? Why is it gone now.
Obviously she just praised him for giving people a sense of security.
Sure enough, trusting a man is worse than trusting yourself.
Qin Lingjun poked several holes in the sand with his fingers.
The holes quickly covered up his own marks again, so that Qin Lingjun couldn't see the marks he had poked on the sand at all.
"what to do?"
"ah-"
"Ah~"
"ah!!!"
Qin Lingjun started screaming.
Yelling and yelling, she was not as depressed as before.
This is not always the solution, so find a way to get out.
Qin Lingjun stood up, ready to choose a direction to walk.
Ahead was endless barrenness.
Qin Lingjun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, opened his small bag, and took out a lipstick and a napkin from the bag.
When she took it, of course she saw her mobile phone.
With a little anticipation, she took out her phone.
The screen lights up.
Time is still running, and there is no new number.
Qin Lingjun kept silent, put the phone back into the bag, and then used lipstick to draw a crying face on the napkin he took out.
Aggrieved and crying face, bright red.
Qin Lingjun stuffed the napkin into the sand, then walked away.
People can't give up easily until the last moment.
She hummed softly, with a soft voice: "Where is the road~Where is the road~~Fang~~~"
Getting used to being alone, Qin Lingjun didn't feel bored. Occasionally, when she was playful, she even picked up the sand with one foot, causing the sand to fly into the air and float down.
It doesn't matter if the shoes are broken or not, she doesn't know when she will be able to go out anyway.
Qin Lingjun, who had no unexpected expectations for his own ending, gradually relaxed his mind and walked freely like this.
As she walked, she sighed: "The little boss is still waiting for me to eat."
"Fortunately, there are no small animals at home."
"Oh, I bought a few plants in the company. If no one waters them, they won't die, right?"
Qin Lingjun thought about it carefully, and felt that this world really cannot lose himself. It will affect many people.
"Little Boss can go to the underworld, unfortunately, I can't even go to the underworld."
Qin Lingjun was very sad.
She slowed down, then stopped, and simply sat down.
Sitting down all at once, she opened her eyes slightly, and found that in the open space in front of her, there was a piece of napkin stuffed in the sand pile, and the corners were still a little red. This is exactly the napkin she dropped here earlier!
She was going around in circles
Qin Lingjun sighed: It would be better to die.
After death, go directly to the underworld, drag King Yama to give some benefits, and then reincarnate into a good family.
The world's richest man is no longer needed, but the world's second richest man is enough.
Qin Lingjun supported his face with one hand, and took out the phone from his bag with the other hand.
She checks the battery.
Um
Qin Lingjun was surprised, but he seemed sure enough to check the time again.
Uh-huh
Qin Lingjun waited for a while.
Time is passing, but it is always less than a minute.
There is no less power.
What is her situation? Are you stuck in a space-time gap
Qin Lingjun couldn't understand, and shook the phone in confusion.
A mobile phone is not a smart machine, so shaking it casually like this is of course useless.
Qin Lingjun turned on the phone, feeling really bored.
She opened the game on her mobile phone, sighed quietly, and decided to play a game to adjust her mood.
Play a game of Sudoku.
For a student of mathematics, it is normal to play Sudoku.
The normal Jiugongge Sudoku can be regarded as a software that can be easily downloaded on mobile phones, and the difficulty coefficient is very low. It was different when reading magazines when I was young. The Sudoku that is provided later often chooses irregular graphics, gives few numbers, and has a high degree of difficulty.
Now that he's in this state, Qin Lingjun doesn't have high demands now, just kill his time.
Within five minutes, the music started.
Qin Lingjun easily passed the master level level on the mobile phone.
She turned off the game and sighed faintly.
It seems that playing games also requires mood. Now she is not even in the mood to play games.
She put away her phone and poked the sand with her finger.
"Garbage Yama."
"Is this the first way to achieve the blessing!"
Her first wish was to live long. Judging from the current situation, it is indeed a long time to live! Because time does not pass by at all, she wants to live as long as she wants!
Doesn't seem to feel hungry either.
Also don't feel thirsty.
Qin Lingjun poked the ground: The makeup can't be removed, it won't spoil your face, right
It's too awful. It's too awful.
Qin Lingjun felt that he was invincible and the worst in the universe. It can be called the treasure of the tragedy, the treasure of the tragedy.
The sky is bright and the ground is empty.
Qin Lingjun became more and more bored, and finally just put the bag on his face, lay flat on the ground and fell asleep.
At such a time of embarrassment, Qin Lingjun is probably the only person who can still think about sleeping.
Even if she doesn't feel sleepy at all right now.
Close your eyes, calm your mind, and then slowly fall asleep.
There is barrenness outside the dream, and even more barrenness inside the dream.
Desolate to the time when the heavens and the earth first opened, and the earth was first born.
The person in the dream traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, cultivated the truth and enlightened the Tao, and finally turned into the six reincarnations in order to pursue his own Tao, guarding the underworld forever.
The Five Emperors were born.
Asura was born.
Ghosts everywhere.
The six realms gradually formed.
The underworld became lively and turned into something she had never imagined.
When the Hall of the King of Hades was first built, she found a young man who was upright and kind-hearted, and sat on the seat of the King of Hades.
She watched him become the real King Yama day by day, and watched him become a better existence because of the emotions and insights he experienced for each ghost. Watching him achieve his expectations little by little, he smiled and said to her: "The Empress Houtu has great merit, and I am learning from you."
What can Houtu say
She said: "Don't learn from me. My way is not what the way of heaven needs. If you don't become a saint, you will eventually fall."
King Yama said: "I am just a King of Yama in the underworld."
He doesn't want to be a saint, he just wants to be a good Yama.
Houtu didn't know how to answer this.
She silently watched the underworld come alive, silently watched her best friend jump up and down for a phoenix that wiped out the entire clan, silently felt the gradual improvement of the heavenly way, and silently witnessed the fall of the saint.
It turns out that saints will also fall.
That means that one day, she will also usher in death.
The Five Emperors came to report: "Yan Luo Wang let the unjustly dead back to the human world, causing chaos in the human world!"
Hou Tu was angry.
As long as she is still alive, she wants to protect this underworld for a day. But King Yama's method exposed the omissions of the underworld to the Dao of Heaven!
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How can he!
The author has something to say: Yama: I can explain...
Houtu: Heh, man