The life and death book system has a bug again

Spoiled. "The judge began to recall bitterness and sweetness again, "You said that in our era, it was hard to find a bowl of bitter medicine. "

"Our age?" Xi Chi snorted lightly, "I don't know what era I am in."

The judge smiled awkwardly, and lay back down again.

"My lord, are you from the Ming Dynasty?" Xi Chi asked.

"No, a native of the Song Dynasty." The judge closed his eyes and said slowly, "It is also because of hundreds of years of hard work under the previous judge that I am today."

"Oh." Qi Chi was silent for a while, and then asked, "Where is the former judge?"

"The merits and virtues have been reincarnated." Probably after drinking the medicine, the room was hot and drowsy, and the judge licked his dry lips, a little surprised, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Curiosity." Qi Chi said, "Later, he was reincarnated, have you seen him again?"

The judge shook his head: "I don't know, even if I saw it, I wouldn't recognize it."

"Is there no record in the book of life and death?"

"In order to prevent favoritism and fraud, the soul of the servant of the underworld waits until the moment of reincarnation, all his past in the underworld will be wiped out. Even if the life and death book traces back to 99 lives to determine three lives, there is no clue." Fan of the judge. He said in a daze, "I'm just the executor of the Book of Life and Death, not its master. All I can know is what the higher-ups want me to know."

The medicine kicked in.

Before falling asleep completely, the judge mumbled the last sentence: "What are you curious about..."

"I wonder how long Shi Can and I will be together, and whether we will meet again in the future." Qi Chi replied in a low voice, but the judge could no longer hear him.

He threw the oiled paper wrapped with sweat medicine into the brazier to destroy the body, and then walked to the rosewood desk a few steps away. The laptop was locked, and the book of life and death with black letters on a blue background lay flat on the side.

He stretched out his hand without hesitation, and the moment he touched the page, it seemed that an electric current directly passed through his internal organs, and some fragmented pictures flashed before his eyes, and Xi Chi took a step back, his back leaking out. Sweating, but the body has not suffered substantial damage.He breathed a sigh of relief and decided to try again, but this time the book of life and death was silent, but when he flipped through a few pages, it was just blank.

How can the book that governs the life and death of mortals be consulted casually? All of this is expected by Xichi, but he will not give up until he sees it with his own eyes.

This is the first time in hundreds of years that he has overstepped the rules, becoming a little bastard who doesn't know what to do.

After exiting the first hall, Qichi came to the deserted mine in the southwest of the ghost town by a strange coincidence.In the depths of the mine is the ghost prison of the underworld, which is full of stone gates, and ordinary ghosts can't get close to it.

Under the thick mountain gate, a round-faced boy was concentrating on pinching the snowball. He raised his head when he heard the movement, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he regained his composure, showing two sharp canine teeth: "Brother Xi, what are you doing?" coming?"

"Passing by." Qichi handed him a packing box, "The dumplings just out of the pan are still hot."

"Thank you, Brother Qi!" Chen Ran took it with both hands, and looked behind him a few more times, "Where's Brother Can? Didn't he come with you?"

Your elder brother Chan is promising and is running away from home.

Qi Chi touched his nose: "He's at home."

"Oh!" Chen Ran poured the vinegar packet into the box, and set aside a few more for the guards beside him. He was afraid that Shi Can would be worried, so he hurriedly explained to Qi Chi, "Brother Can, don't worry about me. , I’m fine here, with food and lodging included and leisure.”

"Yeah." Qi Chi replied absent-mindedly.

The iron cables of the mountain gate, which are tens of meters high, are wound and inlaid in the cliff, completely covering the scene inside.

"Brother Xi," Chen Ran stuffed two big dumplings in one gulp, "No wonder Brother Can always speaks well of you, but you are actually pretty good."

Qi Chi was stunned for a moment: "Shi Can say I'm good?"

"Yes!" Chen Ran was afraid of his arrogance, so he suppressed him at the right time, "However, he was quite fierce when he scolded you, saying that you are uncertain."

Probably.

Qi Chi wrapped his coat and asked him, "Do you know who is locked inside?"

"I don't know." Chen Ran shrugged, "I didn't go in either."

Xi Chi nodded knowingly: "Then I'm leaving, and I'll bring Ah Can to play with you next time."

He turned around, and a dull and mournful roar came from behind, as if coming from the depths of hell, shaking the ground under his feet.

"What... what's wrong?" Chen Ran was taken aback.

"Don't panic." Another guard said normally, "I don't know which ghost is angry, it will be fine in a while."

Xichi didn't stay any longer.

The snow was getting heavier, and it didn't seem to stop at all. The corners of the streets were cold and desolate, only the faint yellow lights from the shops, faintly illuminating the silver-clothed eyes.

Qi Chi stood facing the direction outside the city for a while, wondering what happened to the little bastard, and whether he was also a little bit worried like him.

"Hey, Uncle Jiang! Can you help me find a carrot? This snowman just needs a nose!"

The snow fell for two days before it stopped, and one foot went down to the knees. The Hundred Ghost Forest was very lively, and the wild ghosts with nothing to do got together to have a snowball fight and build a snowman. He poked a dead branch into the center of the snowman's face, sighed and said, "Where can I find carrots, just let it go."

The soil outside the city is not suitable for growing melons, fruits and vegetables. They rely on hunting and plundering for food. Now that the mountains are covered by heavy snow, even wild game is nowhere to be found.

It's meal time, and the noise in the wilderness has gradually stopped. Shi Can has no appetite, mainly because there is a shortage of food now, and he can save a little by eating plain rice.

"Brother, why don't you go home for dinner?" The child named Ermao carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes while holding a little doll made of rags and cotton wool. Shi Can knelt down and scratched her nose: "Brother is not hungry yet, how about you, why don't you go home?"

"Dad hasn't come back yet." Er Mao blinked his big watery eyes, "Mom is cooking, I'm waiting for Dad here."

"So cute." Shi Can stroked her little furry head and smiled.

In the past, black and white impermanence had been scaring him into the power of evil spirits outside the city, but these days, apart from some weird ones, he was quite comfortable, and maybe it was because Su Mu was protecting him that he was so stable.

Er Mao ran to chase the will-o'-the-wisps to play, Shi Can leaned on the tree trunk and looked at her, thinking of a serious matter suddenly.

He still has to stay in this dark place for an unknown number of years, isn't that true, he should find a wife to start a family and have children!He put all the girls he met these days aside in his mind, and after much deliberation, Su Mu was still his favorite.

It's just that the bright future has not yet been thought through, and a sharp cry cut through his thoughts.

Not far away, a black shadow quickly flashed past, and fled like lightning with Ermao in between.

Shi Can saw clearly that it was a little boy in his early teens!

The author says:

What is written,,, it’s not good-looking, I’m going to start writing nonsense

41. Snow Mound

◎Long mark, finger mark, silver bell bracelet◎

The child runs fast.

He held Ermao in his mouth, and fled the scene with almost four limbs. At first glance, he looked like a miniature King Kong.

Su Mu and the others were still a few hundred meters away from the open space. Shi Can called the sky and the earth was ineffective and had no time to move rescuers, so he chased them out without thinking.The snow was too deep, and every step was difficult. He kept his head buried in following the footprints, and the surrounding area became more and more quiet and desolate. This was a wasteland that even lonely souls and wild ghosts would not set foot on.

Shi Can was so tired that his internal organs were about to be smashed to pieces.

The child was probably tired from running, so he jumped up on the branch and squatted to look at him vigilantly. His hair was messy and his face was dirty, half of his face was covered by knotted bangs, but he could still feel the murderous aura full of hostility.On a snowy day, he was only wearing a tattered shirt, but his thin arms and legs were surprisingly strong.

Ermao had already fainted, and the child threw her into the creaking nest of tree trunks and branches, and she was so stuck that she couldn't move.

"Ermao!" Shi Can called her anxiously, "Wake up!"

The child was digging at the branch with his sharp nails, baring his teeth and screaming to scare him. At this moment, Shi Can heard a very slight sound of a bell.

He squinted his short-sighted eyes, and saw that the child's ankle was tied impartially with the silver string bracelet that Xichi had lost earlier!

There is really no place to find broken iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!

Shi Can originally just wanted to save Ermao from him, but now it's different, he has a bigger ambition - he wants to capture this brat alive, and then get the bracelet back!

Wait, why take it back?

Damn it, I've already broken with Qichi, I don't care about his crap!

But... After all, he cared so much about the broken chain, and it was because of himself that he lost it.

No no no!What does the loss of his broken chain have to do with me!Obviously he confiscated it himself, and besides, I have sent him a new one later to apologize.

Although, Qichi should be very happy if he lost it and regained it...

Before the angel Shi Can and the demon Shi Can could fight for life and death, the messy-haired kid on the tree helped him make the decision first.With a kick of his feet, he flew over with his hands raised. From Shi Can's perspective, he looked like his mother Mei Chaofeng.

Shi Can's feet were sunk in the snowdrifts, and he couldn't dodge for a moment when he was pinched by the neck of a child and fell down in the snow. The child seemed to be extremely hungry, and gnawed on his neck with sharp teeth, and the stinging pain hit him instantly. , Shi Can twitched all over, and even felt that his blood vessels were bitten and burst.

He chased the child all the way here, he was only busy worrying about whether Ermao would be bitten to death, Su Mu couldn't find whether he would follow his footprints to chase him, and worried about waiting for a while