Bend that ghost

The palace is majestic, and the warm-colored palace lanterns look a little peaceful. The dark sky is not like the stars and moons in the mortal world. It is endless darkness and chaos.

As the chief judge of the underworld, Cui Pan naturally has his own office.

Antique red cedar wooden tables and chairs, the censer on the table is burning with lotus incense, the smog is hazy, the red cedar wood bookshelf is carved with lotus patterns, the wall is full of books, and the wall lamp is carved into a lotus flower pattern, exuding a soft yellowish halo.

"Okay, tell me, what do you want to do with a piece of paper?" Cui Jue waved his sleeves, and immediately there were a few small tables on the ground.He politely made a gesture of invitation for everyone to sit down.

"What are you doing?" Lu Li smiled, pulled Wen Zhijiang to sit together, poured a cup of tea, and said without any pressure, "Come to be a matchmaker."

Cui Jue almost spit out the imported tea just now, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he asked again: "... Wait for you to clarify, what are you here for?!"

"Be a matchmaker." Lu Li repeated it politely.

Cui Jue put down the cup in silence, thinking whether to throw this bastard out of the underworld.Bringing a piece of paper to be a matchmaker, this is really taking over the job of the matchmaker.

After a long while, Cui Jue said sadly, "Lu Li, I really doubt what Wen Huaifeng taught you. Are you Yinshan afraid that Yuelao will break the red line?"

Feeling confident, Lu Li turned his head to look at his boyfriend, and smiled fearlessly: "If you break it, you can break it. I have a partner, and it's useless to ask for other red lines. But this girl does have a husband, named Yang Zicheng, probably He was a famous paper maker. This girl was his own wife, and for some reason he died but didn’t come to see her. I’ve written the marriage letter, so it’s not a good idea to regret it now?”

Usually, Cui Jue wouldn't be bothered by such small things, but they used this reason to enter the underworld, and now the two children from Maoshan are still here, so naturally they can't say anything.

"Which Yang Zicheng? It's just this one time, it's not an example." Cui Jue was also happy to cooperate, and he was not willing to talk about the taboos of the underworld in front of so many people. If Yama of the Ten Temple heard it, he might have to blow up the temple .

The stress of those ten people speaking in unison is simply fucking creepy.

Therefore, Cui Pan didn't understand why these ten masters could never speak normally and insisted on accentuating.

Lu Li took a sip of his tea and said casually, "The son of his descendants, the son of Yu Zhouzhuancheng. You can look for it. You can't be a bunch of paper maker named Yang Zicheng."

This is true, since the evolution of the office method in the underworld, it is actually very convenient to find someone.But the premise is that this person is less than a thousand years old. If it is more than a thousand years old, it has not been entered for the time being, and you still have to go to the bamboo paper to check.

Cui Jue conveniently drew Yang Zicheng's name on the book of life and death with a ecstasy pen, turned up his sleeves to search, and immediately there were countless Yang Zicheng's names floating around him.They screened one by one again, and found a paper maker named Yang Zicheng within 3 minutes.

Cui Jue pointed to the only surviving name, and said in a narrating tone: "Yang Zicheng, a person from Xuzhou, practiced the Luban method, and the Yin master harmed many people when he was young. No wonder, no wonder, many people filed complaints in the underworld, just died It was brought back by the ghost messenger, and it is estimated to be below."

The underworld that the ghost messenger said is naturally not the underworld, but the hell under the underworld, which can also be regarded as the punishment hall of the underworld.

"He's an evil master who cultivates evil methods and harms people." Lu Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, but there was no surprise on his face.

Qiao Mu also followed the words: "It's no wonder why those who revise the law go back to learn how to tie paper? If this is the case, it makes sense. Just find someone." Turning to look at the expressionless Qing Feng, He asked: "What is the girl's plan? It's still too late to go back to the world of mortals. Honestly, she will practice in the psychic world. Maybe one day she can become an earth immortal."

But Qiao Mu obviously underestimated feelings, Qing Feng shook his head, the corners of his crimson lips curled up slightly, with a ghostly smile, but his eyes were full of affection, and said softly: "Can I wait for him here?"

No one was surprised by the unexpected answer.This girl's obsession is also terribly deep. She has persisted for hundreds of years, even though she knows that the other party is not a good person, she is still unwilling to give up.

That's the way love is, it doesn't make sense at all.

Cui Pan didn't take it seriously, nodded and said: "Although there are no spirit bodies left in the underworld, since the two of you already have a marriage certificate, you can wait if you want. Yang Zicheng will be reincarnated in five years, but you don't have enough blessings. No. If you listen to what I say, then go back to the world to practice well, and if you accumulate enough blessings during the five-year period, you can also be reincarnated in reincarnation. If you are destined, you may meet."

It's not uncommon for him to see love as deep as the sea. Although he is sympathetic, he is relatively more rational.

If Qing Feng insisted on waiting like this, she and Yang Zicheng would really have no chance to be together again.If you take a gamble, maybe you will meet again in a certain life in the reincarnation?

There is no absolute in the world, even Si Ming Xingjun will not determine everything to death.As for the so-called love, it needs to wait to settle.

If you can't even wait, how can you talk about love?

Fate always circulates between people, just to see if it can be grasped.

Seeing that Qingfeng was silent, Cui Jue said a few more words: "Girl, I am willing to persuade you, if you are willing to never have him forever for the company of these five years, I have nothing to say. You have to do it yourself. If you practice seriously in the past five years, you may be able to stay with him for the rest of your life. Of course, I can’t guarantee it. You can figure it out yourself.”

Qing Feng lowered her eyes, her black hair covered half of her face like a waterfall, after a while, she asked in a low voice: "Then can I... go see him?"

This is the recognition of Cui Jue's words.

Cui Ban didn't make things difficult, this girl is also sensible, not to mention she was used as a shield by Yin Shan once, she immediately nodded and said: "It's not impossible, I happen to have something to say to the two of Yin Shan, in addition How about a few of you going together?"

A few people are silent, you have already settled down by yourself, why do you come to ask us?

Seeing that there was no one to refute, Cui Jue made a decisive decision and said, "Come here, take a few of you to the third level of hell, meet Yang Zicheng, and bring them back within half an hour at most."

After saying that, Yin soldiers appeared immediately, leading Qiao Mu, Gu Yun, Gu Qing and Qing Feng to go out.

After several people left, the room was silent, only the sound of shallow breathing one after another.

The smile on Cui Jue's face slowly subsided, and his beautiful face no longer smiled, and became extremely dignified. Looking at Wen Zhijiang, he slowly opened his lips and asked, "How much does Yangjian know about the Ghost King's Gate now? What about Yinshan?" Has something to do with the Ghost King's Sect? I hope Headmaster Wen can tell the truth."