I have been following you

Bai Wuchang took the initiative to admit his mistakes, with a sincere attitude.

"My lord, this subordinate is guilty."

Cui Jue didn't raise his eyelids, "What's the crime?"

Bai Wuchang's heart fluttered, "This subordinate stole a thought from Mr. Li."

For others, a single thought is nothing more than joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and the most extreme limit is nothing but life and death.

However, the thought of Li Sheng can turn the world upside down.

This is also the reason why everyone in the Three Realms cares about it.

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, his back was wet.

He met that child when he went to the orphanage to take the old director away. He didn't know much about socializing at first, but unexpectedly, the child could see him.

Not even afraid of him, call him big brother.

Later, I met him a few times, every time Bai Wuchang played with the child for a while, the child would look at him with trusting eyes and give him his most precious things.

It's nothing but a few candies, probably because they've been left for a long time, and they're all stuck together with the candies.

Ghosts can taste hot, sour, bitter, but not sweet.

When Bai Wuchang ate it, it was like chewing wax, tasteless, but the child kept licking his mouth and asked him with a smile if it was sweet.

Perhaps at that moment, Bai Wuchang was moved with compassion.

That is something that Bai Wuchang would not have, but it happened.

Once there was an exception, Bai Wuchang would unconsciously treat the child as a younger brother.

This time, when he learned that the child was about to die, Bai Wuchang acted impulsively and took the risk out of desperation.

He used Ji Shao.

Cui Jue still lowered his eyelids, "Do you think that if he caused a catastrophe, nothing will happen?"

His mind was revealed, and Bai Wuchang's face became hot, he really thought so, with Cui Jue and Cui Yu protecting him, no matter how much Ji Shao made a mistake, no one would bully him.

Cui Jue stroked his sleeve, and the phantom of the book of life and death was in front of him. With a thought, Ji Gaorui's date of birth appeared.

From birth to death, every mistake and good deed is recorded in detail and clearly.

Then came the life of a child named Sixteen.

Cui Jue didn't say much anymore, he just sat in front of the case, his face was still gentle as always, but the atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive.

After a while, Bai Wuchang was covered in cold sweat, and he said, "This subordinate is willing to be punished."

no respond.

He was thinking wildly, when he heard a voice from above, "What are you still doing here?"

The corners of Bai Wuchang's eyes twitched, "This subordinate resigns."

After walking a few steps, Bai Wuchang turned his head, "My lord, I don't know which level I should go to?" He thought in his heart, whichever level is good, the important thing is time, don't take too long.

People in the world don't know that the eighteen hells are not divided according to each level, but the time and criminal law are different, especially the time.

The first level of hell takes 750 years in the human world as a day, and the further you go back, the time is doubled for each level, so those who are tortured in the [-]th level will experience indescribable pain.

How miserable life is, I endured it for no reason...

"What are you thinking?"

The voice next to his ear suddenly sounded, full of warnings, Bai Wuchang shuddered and stopped his thoughts.

After all, he is an official, with duties and has been diligent, so it should be impossible for him to stay inside for too long.

Cui Jue opened and closed his lips and said a number.

After Bai Wuchang heard about it, he was in a mixed mood. Shiliu was already immortal, and when he came out, Shiliu was still there.

Standing at the entrance of hell, Bai Wuchang clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "It's me."

The ghost messengers guarding the place are all tough and vicious, just like the masters here.

Usually when they saw Bai Wuchang, they would be a little bit kinder, but not now.

Just now, when they received the instruction, they were tacit to each other, and there was no way to show mercy.

The leading ghost said, "Second Brother Bai, Your Excellency is back."

The smile on Bai Wuchang's face froze instantly, it was over.

On the way he came, he had already made a plan. Firstly, how many people would have a good friendship with him. This time, he would use coercion and lure, and when it was carried out, he could also put on a show for him.

Bai Wuchang went in with a look of unrequited love, and glanced at the person sitting on the black chair. The tongue in his mouth moved, and he felt pain before he even started.

Three ghost messengers were executed, one was responsible for pulling out the tongue, and the other two were to press the victim to prevent him from breaking free when he was frightened.

Bai Wu often said in a very low voice, "Adult will personally supervise every time?"

The ghost messenger next to him replied, "No, your lord is not usually here."

"You're out of luck."

If the adults are not there, they can just perfunctory, and when the adults are there, none of them dare to make mistakes.

Bai Wuchang chose to smile without saying a word, it was definitely a wry smile.

The executioners are all experienced. They repeat one thing and one action at every hour of the day. They are numb to the miserable screams.

Bai Wuchang came at the right time, there was a sinner who had just been held down and his tongue hadn't been pulled out, crying and howling.

The ghost guard skillfully pried open the ghost's mouth, clamped his tongue with an iron pliers, stretched it, and pulled it slowly.

The terrified screams became more and more indistinct, and the bloody tongue was thrown to the ground.

This is not the first time a sinner has been tortured. On the contrary, he has suffered millions of times, and he is still in pain.

Therefore, every time the punishment is over, the sinner will forget the terrible pain as soon as he passes through the wind, and when he experiences it again, it will be the first time, whether it is psychological or physical.

After watching the process, Bai Wuchang's tongue was stiff, and his face was whiter than his clothes.

He glanced at the mountain of tongues in the groove, thinking he would float out now.

And the criminals waiting to be executed next to him were lying on the ground, begging Cui Yu bitterly.

Cui Yu, who was sitting on the chair, took the tea from the ghost messenger and took a sip. He propped his head up, with a gloomy expression on his face.

The next sinner started, Bai Wuchang didn't call out, he saw five sinners, and it was him.

The ghost messenger sneaked a look at the person on the chair, he sighed, and said to Bai Wuchang, "Brother Bai, I'm sorry."

Bai Wuchang was beating his heart, but his face was calm, "You can do whatever you want."

"Don't get blood on my clothes."

A few ghosts, "..."

Bai Wuchang pulled out his tongue, the blackness between Cui Yu's eyebrows faded a little, he got up and left.

As soon as Cui Yu left, Bai Wuchang was saved.

Although the second time was also pulling out, the ghost messengers used skills and methods to prevent Bai Wuchang from suffering more.

Just after Bai Wuchang performed it three times, Hei Wuchang came to see him.

"The sixteenth reincarnation has gone."

Bai Wuchang was taken aback, "How is it possible? He lives forever!"

Hei Wuchang said, "What Ji Shao can change is the natural life span, excluding accidents."

Bai Wuchang heard the key, "What happened to Shiliu?"

Heiwuchang said, "Slipped and fell into the water."

overboard?Bai Wuchang asked, "When did he die?"

Hei Wuchang said, "Yesterday it was three quarters."

Bai Wuchang's eyes widened, it was Shiliu Ben's death time, so...he worked hard in vain.

"Cui Jue did it, or Cui Yu?"

Hei Wuchang did not answer, but said something else, the longest one he has said so far, "Sixteen's life in this life is determined by the previous life, even if you get a foot in the door and get eternal life, you are doomed to be alone. Yi, it is better to reincarnate earlier, according to the good deeds in this life, his life will be very good in the next life."

Bai Wuchang was weak, "Don't comfort me."

Hei Wuchang said, "Did I comfort you?"

Bai Wuchang said, "Isn't it?"

Hei Wuchang still had a paralyzed face, "No."

Bai Wuchang twitched his lips, "That's because I'm being too sentimental."

"Are you here to see my joke?" Bai Wuchang stuck out his tongue, "Did you see, it will be gone later."

"In time."

Heiwuchang said, "You are confused."

Bai Wuchang didn't refute, "Then do you think I'm miserable?"

Those two brothers must have the same idea, and use his tragic situation to warn other people who want to trick Ji Shao.

"Which one is sixteen?"

Black impermanence, "Humanity."

Bai Wuchang, "Do you know which family it is?"

Black impermanence, "I don't know."

"Cui Jue won't tell me, but," Bai Wuchang thoughtfully, "Ji Shao also knows."

Heiwuchang, "Do you want to go to the second stage?"

Bai Wuchang's face changed, "I don't want to."

"Have you ever tasted the pain of pulling out your tongue? Old Hei, it's really not a human being, nor a ghost..."

Hei Wuchang listened to his bitterness, shook his head and sighed, but did not interrupt.

Blessing and misfortune, if that Ji Shao can't control his own thoughts, troubles are yet to come.

At this time, Ji Shao was in a shop in the furniture market. Today is the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. While cleaning the house, he found a piece of cloth in the bag and the RMB inside, and finally remembered who Wang Yuedi was.

A customer asked, "Has your boss come yet? Will the sofa I bought be replaced?"

The salesperson said, "The boss will come over to check the goods in a while."

After listening, Ji Shao casually looked around, thinking that this time it was not in vain, so Cui Yu who came with him handed him the white rabbit toffee.

"Don't you want to buy a pencil?" Ji Shao ate the candy, "There is a big stationery store just after a traffic light, you go, I can do it here by myself."

Cui Yu smiled, "I'm not in a hurry."

Ji Shao said, "Then we will go together later."

Cui Yu hummed, and continued to look at the sun outside, and seemed to be in a good mood.

After ten minutes, the salesperson said, "Our boss is here!"

The guest finally calmed down a bit.

Ji Shao looked up and saw a woman in her 40s coming towards her. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, just like an old lady.

In broad daylight, his scalp was still numb.

Before the salesperson could speak, Ji Shao hurried up to meet Wang Yuedi, passing by.

Wang Yuedi's arm was touched, and she saw an old cloth at her feet, which seemed to be wrapped in something.

There are many people, and I don't know who dropped it.

Wang Yuedi picked up the things on the ground and opened the cloth. She was surprised and said, "So much money."

It's all old.

Wang Yuedi dreamed of her mother at night, saying that she was going to enter the mansion, and told her not to save money, but to buy whatever she wanted and live a good life.

The next day, Wang Yuedi took her husband and children back to her hometown to worship her mother.

She hasn't been back in these years, because she opened the store with the money paid by the state, and it feels like she used her mother's life to satisfy her vanity.

The dream last night made her feel guilty, and the money was of unknown origin, and the cloth wrapped outside was very old, which made her feel that it had something to do with the dream. Although it was strange, how could it be such a coincidence.

Wang Yuedi burst into tears when she found the same cloth in her mother's closet.

After school started, there was a new student in the class.

The boy has a pair of amber eyes, he looks beautiful, like a porcelain doll, the girls in the class whispered, the skin is too good, how can they live?

The teacher said, "Student, please introduce yourself."

The boy waved his hand and said with a smile, "Hi everyone, my name is Nan Pei."

Chen Hao's teeth were itchy, and it was exactly the same as the stick that tricked him. Could it be the same person?

Dialect is indifferent to all men and women who are prettier than him.

Cui Yu lowered his eyebrows, seemingly turning a blind eye.

Just because Ji Shao has a crush on Nan Pei, he doesn't know why.