Twelve o'clock in Tiangong

Judge Cui of the underworld, holding the book of life and death on the left, and the soul-hunting pen on the right, a big lawsuit in the underworld, one of the five ghosts and gods.

Thousands of years of prosperity and vicissitudes in the world, Cui Yu has not changed, but the world he loves has long since changed beyond recognition, but he still loves this dilapidated world deeply.The ecstasy pen in Cui Yu's hand judges the life and death of people in the world, and he often sleeps with the book of life and death under his head.The number of fate documents that can never be processed is increasing day by day, but he is still nostalgic for the world.

Cui Yu often went to the human world recently, and no one knew why he went to the human world.No one knew his whereabouts, sometimes even King Yama couldn't find him.What he did made Bai Wuchang puzzled. In private, Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang discussed whether Cui Yu was in love with human beings in the human world?Such love affairs are definitely not allowed.People in the underworld, even if you are a ghost, you still have a cold air.Human beings who come into contact with them will feel uncomfortable, get sick, and even die. Human life is extremely fragile and cannot bear these.King Yama is a gentle person, but he will not let go of the ghosts, gods and ghosts who come into contact with human beings a lot.The angry Yan Luo Wang was very scary, and the whole hell seemed to be frozen by him.King Yama doesn't get angry easily, and when he is really angry, it is a bad time.Hei Wuchang has long experienced this point.

"Where's Cui Yu?" In the main hall, Yama asked.

"I don't know." The little ghost guarding the temple replied.

"What the hell is he doing?" King Yama's face was gentle, but his heart was already depressed.If Cui Yu hadn't been there, those piles of fate documents would have been piled up on her and Po Meng's heads. If it wasn't for the help of demons and demons, the case in this hall would have been buried long ago.

"Should have gone to the human world." Po Meng raised her head buried in a pile of scrolls and said.

They didn't know that during the more than ten days of the battle of the gods, the judge Cui Yu went to the human world.One day in the sky, one year on earth.During the ten years from 1998 to 2011, Cui Yu went from the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris, France to the bottom of the Tokyo Tower. In order to prevent the human world from being affected and destroyed by the war of the gods, Cui Yu repaired the damaged world. The lost "boundary" is the boundary connecting the sky and the earth.In Nuwa's words, it's called: Mending the sky.However, even so, the world was not immune to the disaster brought about by the war with the gods.In more than ten years in the human world, in order to repair the damaged "world", Cui Yu killed a fallen angel in the west, an angel abandoned by the gods. The poor angel just wanted to go through the "world" and return to the heavenly father by his side, but that selfish god has long since rejected everything about him.The depravity has not been degenerated completely, wandering in the world and trying every means to get back.It's so sad, if I have already fallen into the devil world.In the end, Cui Yu came to a conclusion in his mind: Gods are all superior and delusional.It is the same type as the Eastern Heavenly Emperor Jade Emperor.If the combination of two great gods is the "best shameless combination".

Whenever he thinks of this, Cui Yu will show a very shameful expression and smile.

However, Cui Yu knows that it doesn't matter whether it is the sky in the west or the sky in the east.There must be such a person sitting in that high position.Only in this way, genius is heaven.Even if you are carrying thousands or tens of thousands of years of loneliness, you must always sit down.

"What a group of pitiful gods. Western gods cast the seven original sins on people, thinking that they would really have no emotions? The Eastern gods let human beings inherit their own bodies, but look, they It’s getting closer and closer to the gods of the West. Empress Nuwa didn’t know that one day the people she created according to her own body would inherit everything from the gods. Let’s talk about it, if the gods of the East and the West were to fight, who would win?” On the podium, Cui Yu pretended to be a teacher and looked like a human being. Only by doing various occupations in the world can he know what he was once a human being.

"Teacher! Aren't we studying history?" the pupils asked innocently.

"Well... Myths are also history. So you still have to learn them." Cui Yu coaxed by pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Really? Teacher, I think the Jade Emperor will definitely win!" an elementary school student said excitedly.Children can't stand the temptation of novelty.

"No, I think Jehovah will win! Look, the angels with wings are so powerful, they can fly." The ignorant child shouted.

"Hmph! Look, our gods don't even have wings, they can fly. How can those with wings compare to our gods!" the dissatisfied child retorted.

The end result was chaos in the classroom, and the children scuffled into a ball.

"Get out of here!!!" There was a roar from the principal's office.

Cui Yu blocked his ears with his fingers and left, leaving the angry principal.

After returning to the main hall of the Underworld, Cui Yu saw King Yan Luo and Po Meng who were working hard before the case, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.People continue to die in the world, and the dead souls are led to the underworld.And those lonely souls who went to reincarnation at Naihe Bridge were reincarnated in the world. The fate documents had already piled up like a mountain.In human terms, he should be the steward of the underworld, the master of the county magistrate, and the secretary of the president, but the current situation is that the boss is working for him, and he came back after getting away with it.

"Are you back?" King Yan Luo didn't have much expression on his face when he saw him, wondering if he was angry.

"Your Majesty has worked hard, I'll come, I'll come." Cui Yu said with a smile.

"Oh!" Granny Meng smiled and shook her head.

"What are you going to do in the human world?" King Yama asked, he was elusive today, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Your Majesty, didn't you tell me to go to the human world?" Cui Yu started talking nonsense with his eyes open, with a bitter face.

"When did I let you go?" King Yan Luo didn't remember letting Cui Yu go to the world.

"The king's memory is getting worse and worse. You asked me to go to the world 3000 years ago. Now I am making up for what happened 3000 years ago. But even so, Judge Cui Yu will always follow you." Cui Yu said seriously.

Meng Po ninja smiled, Cui Yu's greatest skill was to fool King Yama.At this time, Yan Luo Wang's heart was distorted, but facing Cui Yu, sometimes you really have nothing to do.King Yama sighed and said:

"Take care of the rest."

"Your Majesty has done this for me, and I ask Zhenjun to drive you back to your palace, and your judge will take care of the rest for you." Cui Yu said with a playful smile.

Yan Luowang walked away helplessly.

Looking at the back of Yan Luo Wang walking away, Meng Po laughed lightly:

"Don't fool the king in the future.

Turning his head, the smile on Cui Yu's face became sad.

Yan Luo Wang is a clear and bright person and a pure person at the same time, and this point of him was brought to the extreme in front of the judge Cui Yu.Even if he wakes up after some things, he will not blame Cui Yu.At this time, Cui Yu would always laugh proudly in front of Hei Wuchang, the blue veins on Hei Wuchang's forehead were jumping violently, and he really wanted to attack Cui Yu, but he had no choice.He is not good at lying, and the stubborn Hei Wuchang often suffers secretly in front of Cui Yu, and Yama, who has always had no temper, often treats Black and White Impermanence like a child.Ever since he could remember, Black and White Wuchang grew up under Cui Yu's "torture".When they were young, they often cried to the good-tempered King Yama, who was always coaxed away.Cui Yu always makes fun of black and white impermanence when he was young, and Hei Wuchang can't wait to tear Cui Yu's mouth apart.

However, in this underworld, only Cui Yu is the one who knows King Yama best, and only Cui Yu knows the origin of black and white impermanence.Black and white impermanence didn't know why he came to the underworld, and why there was such a person as King Yama by his side.

However, the only thing they know is that the judges beside King Yama, Black and White Impermanence, and Po Meng will never betray him, and will never abandon him.The god of the underworld, the god who was suppressed at the bottom of the three realms.In this hell that was abandoned by the Tiangong, this cold hell would not be as lonely as the fragile Tiangong because of their existence, and it would only become more empty after standing like that for a thousand years.

In this underworld, the soul that is constantly being reincarnated, the Nai River has an endless direction, and on the lower reaches of the wasteland, the grass is desolate.The pale cold moon in the eternal gray sky shines pale light on this dark underworld.

Once, Bai Wuchang asked King Yama how big is this hell?

King Yama said: There is no boundary, no boundary.

Boundless hell.Bai Wuchang didn't believe Yan Luowang's words and tried to walk through the whole hell, but he didn't reach the end, it would only go further and further into the emptiness, that inexplicable emptiness with a touch of sadness.Like the faint sadness emanating from King Yama.

Judge Cui Yu once said: This hell is the heart of King Yama.

Because of his words, Bai Wuchang simply ran to ask Yan Luo Wang, Yan Luo Wang just smiled.

It was only when the whole underworld responded to Yama's inner grief, and in an instant, when the wilderness of the lower reaches of the Nai River was covered with endless manjusawa, Bai Wuchang burst into tears.That kind of sadness penetrated every corner of the underworld, and the souls of the underworld wailed, piercing straight into his heart.

Walking on the streets under Sunlight City, Cui Yu was in a daze.It's in this place. I used to sell calligraphy and paintings for a living.The lady from the official family wanted to invite him into the mansion, but he refused. Thousands of years have passed, but those things and things have long since disappeared.The gentle scholar and the courteous official lady have long since disappeared in the torrent of thousands of years.

"Sir, how about giving me a coin?" A handsome young man said, so shy, it seemed that this was the first time he asked for it.

"I'll give you a coin, and you have to give me something. How about we make an exchange?" Cui Yu smiled.

"Ah, good." The boy shyly grinned.Cui Yu handed a coin to the young man, but Cui Yu stopped the young man when he wanted to leave.

"Wait, follow me." Cui Yu took the young man to the pharmacy to buy traditional Chinese medicine and medicine to heal wounds, and bought a bunch of food for the young man. The young man was thinking with tears in his eyes, choked up and said:

"Thank you! Thank you! You're such a nice guy!"

Run away and disappear.

"Oh, how can they survive like this." Cui Yu looked at the sky.

That young man was a demon, with a demonic aura and a bloody aura about him.It must be that there are injured companions around who have to beg, but they don't know how to beg.The injured monster was injured by someone else, otherwise he would not have been injured silently and innocently.Now, no monster or elf will bully his own kind, except humans.

The life span is getting shorter and shorter, the demon power is getting weaker and weaker, and you will get sick.Had to live with people, had to live in the sewers.

Why can't everything in the world co-exist?

It reminds me of the massacre and indifference of human beings to life.Cui Yu's heart was cut like a knife.

This is the world I love, and this is the human being I love.The human being took the knife in his hand and slashed at his own heart.

How can it not hurt?

The author has something to say: the old articles written before have a touch of hypocrisy~~(≧▽≦)/~