I have been following you

The face of the old man at the gate of hell twitched violently.

He felt the breath of the thing from the person who came in.

Very strong.

Something is going to happen.

The long sigh of the old man turned quietly at the lifeless intersection, and finally extended to Huangquan Road.

Cui Yu, who was walking on the road, looked cold and gloomy. Occasionally, a ghost messenger would drag a ghost who had just passed away, and they would all greet him in awe, and then dragged the heavy iron chain, and walked quickly.

It seemed that he was afraid of being wiped out of his presence.

There are many lonely souls floating on both sides of Huangquan Road, all of whom miss the world and do not want to reincarnate. They want to take a look at their loved ones on the road and accompany them through the last journey.

Cui Yu suddenly squatted down, stretched out his hand to pick a Bana flower, the flower leaves were plump and filled with lifelessness, it became smaller and smaller in Cui Yu's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it became a small and unique flower.

I remember that he felt repentant in the past, and cautiously tried to please that person, "Li Sheng, what do you like?"

The man was lying on the couch with his clothes half open, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Bi An Hua."

Therefore, the entire underworld is full of Bana flowers, and this is the only one.

Cui Yu held the little red flower between his thumb and index finger, and twirled it between his fingers.

The results of it?

The man still dismissed him, mocking him at every opportunity.

After all, I still hate him.

No matter which reincarnation it is.

Cui Yu put the flower into his sleeve, Ji Shao likes that person's current reincarnation.

People in the world say that Huangquan Road has no end in sight and is too long.

It is long enough for those souls who are not too obsessed with the world to walk the road to the underworld and forget this life.

But for some people in the underworld, Huangquan Road is only a short distance away.

These people include Bai Wuchang.

He folded his arms and watched from a distance, the underworld was lifeless all day long, filled with the cries of lonely souls and wild ghosts, it was really nothing to see.

To say that it is the appearance of that soul that really breaks the boringness of thousands of years.

from life.

What a nice name, Bai Wuchang curled his lips meaninglessly, fate...

Fortune and misfortune.

He remembered that he personally went to arrest people that year, and it was also the first time he saw Li Sheng, who looked so unparalleled in the city, how amazing.

Bai Wuchang went to look at the Bianhua flower at his feet again, he looked at it for a while, even though he had been looking at it for many years, he couldn't help but slap his mouth, this flower is a perfect match for Lisheng.

Same flirtatious.

Suddenly there was an aura approaching, Bai Wuchang turned his head, and a man in long black clothes stood beside him.

"Old Hei, didn't you go to work?"

Hei Wuchang said, "It's done."

Bai Wuchang asked casually, "Who?"

Hei Wuchang said, "Ji Gaorui."

"Ji Gaorui?"

Bai Wuchang felt that Hei Wuchang was crazy, "He is Cui Yu's father-in-law."

Hei Wuchang said blankly, "The time has come."

Bai Wuchang still felt horrified, "He is the biological father of that person...that thing in this life."

He stopped the car and turned away, Li Sheng was no longer a human being.

Hei Wuchang continued to say expressionlessly, "The time has come."

"..." Bai Wuchang twitched his lips, "Just do it."

"Where is he?"

Hei Wuchang said, "The Hall of Rewards and Punishments."

Bai Wuchang looked towards Huangquan Road, and the person squatting there was no longer there.

There was a good show.

The Hall of Rewards and Punishments is a place that all living beings in the world must pass through after death.

As the name suggests, reward good and punish evil.

For example, if a person commits a great evil in his life and is going to be sentenced to death in the [-]th hell, but he has many small goodness, accumulated together, deleted and subtracted, and finally he is still a virtuous person.

Or one person has great goodness, but at the same time he has committed countless small evils unknowingly. He could have entered the reincarnation immediately and reincarnated into a wealthy family, but in the end he will go to hell to suffer.

Everyone's life is recorded, one stroke at a time, clearly, there is no escape, and there is no mistake.

In history, there was only one missed time, and that time was something that no one dared to mention in the whole underworld.

Those who wander here are either ghosts, spirits, or souls, and no one will idle their tongues.

Even Po Meng, who had been in the underworld for a long time, turned a deaf ear and kept silent.

Looking at the little servants walking back and forth with nervous expressions, Granny Meng went to look at the Wangchuan River under the bridge, where the bubbling bloody water was bubbling, and those ghosts who struggled in it were usually crying and howling, but now they were honest.

Ghosts are less timid than humans, and they know how to be afraid.

Out of the corner of her eye, Po Meng saw a white shadow.

"Xiaobai, there is still half a bucket of soup left today, do you want to drink two?"

Bai Wuchang paused in a hurry, and shouted towards the Naihe Bridge, "Grandma, how many times have I told you, don't call me Xiaobai!"

"Grandma is getting old and has a bad memory." Granny Meng smiled kindly, "I know, I know, Grandma knows."

"Xiaobai, do you want some soup?"

Bai Wuchang, "..."

He gritted his teeth, "Don't drink!"

Seemingly not aware of Bai Wuchang's resentment, Meng Po smiled and asked Hei Wuchang again, "Dahei, do you want some soup?"

Hei Wuchang said, "I want a bowl, come and get it at Shen Shi."

The corner of Bai Wuchang's mouth twitched, after so many years, he still didn't understand how this person Hei Wuchang was bigger than him.

Why did Grandma call him Xiaobai and Heiwuchang Dahei.

Looking at the leftover soup in the bucket, Po Meng sighed, "There are fewer people crossing the bridge today."

"Xiaobai, Dahei, do you know why?"

Bai Wuchang said, "Grandma, the last batch of people who came in are still in the hall, and the trial is not over yet."

Granny Meng made a strange look, "Isn't the trial over yet?"

"The usual hour is long over."

Bai Wuchang didn't think about it, "There is a person named Ji in that batch..."

Two words sounded in my ear, "Idiot."

Bai Wuchang fell silent for a moment, he glared at Hei Wuchang, and looked at Granny Meng bitterly, "Grandma, don't talk to me."

Unable to succeed, Meng Po sighed, that's all.

Ji...

Mostly it has something to do with that child back then.

Granny Meng stroked Yinsi, and the child crossed the Naihe Bridge again and again, starting from the beginning.

Cui Yu went to follow again and again, and Cui Jue also couldn't let go...

I don't know whose fault it is.

"Grandma, let's go."

Bai Wuchang swept away Hei Wuchang, threatening as he walked, "Who did you call an idiot?"

Heiwuchang said, "You."

Bai Wuchang, "..."

He has been dead for too long to be so good-tempered.

Hei Wuchang walked side by side with him to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, and there were screams from time to time, "I died so miserable—"

Passing the Sansheng Stone, Bai Wuchang snorted and said, "It won't take long to make it up."

There is a kind of "you ask me, ask me, ask me quickly!" between the lines.

Hei Wuchang silently quickened his pace.

Bai Wuchang, "..."

"You don't want to know where the missing piece is?"

Hei Wuchang's pace remained unchanged, and the corners of his black clothes fluttered.

Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes.

He chased after him, but before he got close to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments, he saw a dozen ghosts floating there with blank expressions.

The errand on duty whispered to Bai Wuchang, "Brother Bai, let's fight!"

Bai Wuchang rubbed his jaw, "I'll go in and have a look."

Xiao Cha swallowed his saliva, "Second Brother Bai, please tell me, no one is allowed to take a step forward."

Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows, "Which adult?"

Xiao Cha said, "Cui Yu."

Bai Wuchang's raised eyebrows suddenly fell down, and he coughed, "I didn't say anything."

Hei Wuchang, who was standing still, had no expression on his face, neither mocking nor sympathetic.

Bai Wuchang was about to talk to Hei Wuchang, when he caught a face among the group of ghosts.

The next moment, Bai Wuchang went over to make friends, "Uncle."

Ji Gaorui lowered his head and did not speak.

Bai Wuchang continued to work hard, looking like a good old man, "Uncle, is this your first time here?"

All the ghosts, "..."

Black impermanence, "..."

Ji Gaorui couldn't hear or see, and there was only one thought in his mind.

he died.

As for how and when he died, he couldn't remember at all.

Everything in this life seems to have been picked away by something.

"Uncle, your surname is Ji, your name is Ji Gaorui, you are 47 years old, and you have a son who just started freshman year."

Bai Wuchang said in a calm manner, suddenly there was a loud noise in the hall, it was suspected that some heavy object had collapsed.

Bai Wuchang was thoughtful, if only Lao Hei had arrested Ji Gaorui, this wouldn't have happened.

Is there another reason?

Inside the hall, there was a mess.

Cui Jue has always been a gentle person, but at this moment his face was covered with anger.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm. From when you are born, when and where you die, and how you die, it is all predetermined. No one can be an exception."

Cui Yu said, "Ji Gaorui can't."

In two hours, it will be dawn. If Ji Shao knows that his father is dead, how sad it will be.

Cui Yu frowned, he did notice the dead air emanating from Ji Gaorui, but he didn't know it was tonight.

"I just said it." Cui Jue emphasized, "No one can be an exception."

Cui Yu raised his eyelids, his eyes were cold, "I said it too."

Cui Jue said with a sullen face, "Then give it a try."

Although he is in charge of the book of life and death, even he cannot change anyone's fate at will.

One move can move the whole body, as long as he moves a stroke, it will definitely alarm the higher-ups.

Cui Yu hooked one corner of his lips, "You and I can't do it."

"he can."

After saying that, Cui Yu stretched out his hand, with the palm facing up, and a square object loomed.

That thing was owned by Cui Jue in the past, and later, by chance, it was absorbed and fused by the soul of Lisheng.

Now a part is in Lisheng's reincarnation, Ji Shao's body, not long ago, has recognized him.

Seeing what it was, Cui Jue's face twitched, almost distorted.

"How dare you combine with him!"

Cui Yu smiled unscrupulously, "Why don't I dare?"

Cui Jue was filled with a monstrous anger and laughed, "Okay, okay."

Cui Jue said hello twice.

His face was extremely gloomy.

At that moment, Cui Jue became terrified, "I'll wait."

Cui Yu knew what he was waiting for.

Once Ji Shao's soul reunites and remembers the past, time goes back to the past, Cui Yu will be defeated and become a joke without Cui Jue doing anything.

When he came back to hand over Nie Jing, Cui Yu knew that Ji Shao's aura was mixed with him, and he couldn't hide it. This was the last life, and he didn't believe in fate.