The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

When new ghosts first arrive in the Underworld, they will all be placed in a place called "Meng Poju".The identity and life of the new ghosts were checked one by one by ghost messengers and ghost soldiers.

After that, those who should be reborn will be reborn, and those who should go to hell will go to hell.There are also good souls who don't want to be reincarnated, or those who have waited too long and turn to be ghost messengers or ghost soldiers, and they can survive in the end.

Yu Yihan walked to Mengpo's residence alone, and because he was worried that the dragon energy on Xiao Heng's body would disturb the new soul, he asked Xiao Heng to stand far away by the Wangchuan River and wait.

"Hi," Yu Yihan cupped his hands at the enchanting woman sitting outside Meng Po's residence, "Do you have a new ghost named 'Song Ningqing'?"

Granny Meng didn't talk, she just raised her white, tender and plump hands to let Yu Yihan pass by.

After Yu Yihan passed by, Granny Meng immediately reached out and took the sleeves of Yu Yihan and the purse around her waist, and weighed them twice in her hands. This beautiful and unparalleled Granny Meng was like a cramped snake. Lying on the soft couch outside Meng Po's residence, she didn't lift her eyelids.

"No."

"...Grandma Meng, you took all the money on me, and you didn't tell the couple with a notebook, just say no?!" Yu Yi was so cold that he jumped to his feet.

Granny Meng pursed her lips, and the fresh lipstick on her lips looked even brighter.

"I'm not a clerk. Whoever comes and who goes, I remember tens of thousands of years of famous people's faces in my mind."

"Then there is no one with the same name?"

Po Meng shook her head, looked at Xiao Heng who was standing far away by the Wangchuan River, wrinkled her nose.

"What you are looking for is the person related to that little dragon? No, the dragon is domineering and will leave a breath on that person's soul. If I see it, I won't know?"

Yu Yihan turned his head to look at Xiao Heng, and seeing Xiao Heng staring at him like he wanted to see through his eyes, Yu Yihan immediately turned his head again.

"Please help, let me... go in and take a look."

Po Meng sighed and turned over on the soft couch, meaning to let Yu Yihan in.

"If you don't take good care of it when you're alive, and then you do it after death, I'm already tired of seeing it."

These words were not loud, but Xiao Heng could still hear them standing in the distance.He clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't have the position to lose his temper again. He watched Yu Yihan enter Meng Po's residence, and quietly stood beside Wang Chuan with his hands down.

The River of Forgetfulness flowed quietly under Xiao Heng's feet. Looking at the mirror-like river, he seemed to see the scene of Song Ningqing inserting a white rainbow into Wu's heart and turning his head to smile at Xiao Heng that day.

At that time... the senior brother didn't say a word to him, did he have nothing to say, or... felt that he could never see each other again?

Xiao Heng gritted his teeth tightly, thinking for a moment that he would simply hate Song Ning and settle the case, so that the pain he had been having to cut his heart day and night since that day would be slightly relieved?

"...Dragon Lord?"

Yu Yihan's cry sounded behind Xiao Heng, he turned his head slowly, with neither sad nor happy expression on his face, while Yu Yihan sighed lightly.

"Among the new ghosts these days, there is indeed no Song Ningqing."

"Then... where did he go?" Xiao Heng asked.

Yu Yihan was silent for a moment, it's really hard to say... Some people who are out of their wits can't even come to the hell.

"Come with me."

Yu Yihan turned around and called the ghost soldier to row the boat. He stepped on the boat, and Xiao Heng followed behind.

The ghost soldiers then rowed the boat to the hall of hell.

After getting outside Yan Luo Hall, Yu Yihan went in first to report.Standing outside the hall, Xiao Heng could also hear Yu Yihan's voice.

"Yes, I am shameless, and I ask the Lord for permission."

Yu Yihan was in the main hall, bowing down to the Lord Taishan who was sitting behind the curtain.It's just that after a while, he didn't hear Fu Jun's voice.

Yu Yihan boldly raised his head, and saw a hand carved like a beautiful jade protruding from behind the curtain, holding a long black whip in the palm of that moist white hand.

That was something Yu Yihan didn't want to see again.

Yu Yihan trembled immediately, if it was a hundred years ago, he would have fled away long ago.But a hundred years later, he has left the underworld and lived another life, and there is always something he wants to do.

Just think that he is repaying his kindness, repaying that little boy back then, let him know that even with meager manpower, there are still infinite possibilities, repaying that little boy, even if he forgets everything, he will still protect his kindness in the Demon Realm.

Yu Yihan put his head on the ground and said solemnly.

"Yes, even if I am punished, I will not regret it."

The gate of Yan Luodian opened, and Xiao Heng was welcomed in by Yu Yihan.

"Dragon Lord, let's take a look at the book of life and death." Yu Yihan said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Xiao Heng couldn't help but stop.

"Book of Life and Death? You..." Xiao Heng turned to look at Yu Yihan.

"But take a look at it, and return it quickly. Thanks to the magnanimity, kindness and kindness of the government."

Yu Yihan hurriedly led Xiao Heng into the hall, and Xiao Heng saw a figure in the curtain, and knew that it was Lord Taishan.He bowed towards the curtain on the hall and saw an ordinary blue booklet falling in front of Xiao Heng from behind the curtain.

The booklet said "Book of Life and Death", and before Xiao Heng could do it, the booklet turned up automatically until it read [Yaohua Nian, March [-]th, Songjiacun, Song Ningqing was born].

Xiao Heng looked at the records in the book of life and death line by line, and he felt that he and his senior brother had spent a very long time, but in the end, only a few dozen lines were recorded in the book of life and death.

When Xiao Heng saw the last line, his eyes froze.

[Chunxiao year, August [-]rd, Song Ningqing fought in the valley of Shenjielianfeng in a decisive battle against evil and unforgivable evil, his soul was scattered, and he did not enter reincarnation. 】

The book of life and death was closed, and he returned to the curtain.

Yu Yihan never expected that what he wanted to hide would be exposed like this. He tried to say something, but looking at Xiao Heng in front of him, it would be unnecessary for him to say more.

"Dragon Lord, you..."

"Thank you."

Xiao Heng shook his head, turned around and walked outside Yan Luo Hall.

Yu Yihan watched Xiao Heng leave, and unexpectedly saw one or two spots of water under Xiao Heng's feet, which seemed to be... tears.

"Dragon Lord...Dragon Lord!"

Yu Yihan hurriedly chased after him, and finally caught up with the man in black who was walking faster and faster by the Wangchuan River.

It's just that when Xiao Heng turned around, his face was dry, and the water stain just now seemed to be the illusion of Yu Yihan.

That's right, Xiao Heng never cried no matter what time of day it was.

"There is no fixed number in the book of life and death," Yu Yihan panted, "If you find his soul piece in the world... maybe you can bring him back to life and re-enter reincarnation!"

Xiao Heng nodded: "That's what I'm planning. No matter how long it takes, I will find my brother."

Xiao Heng bowed to Yu Yihan again, turned his head and stepped on the small ferry.

Yu Yihan stood by the Wangchuan River, feeling a little sad for a moment.

What if you can't find it?What if it ends up being nothing?However, Yu Yihan didn't dare to say anything no matter what.

If there is still something he can do, Yu Yihan thought about it, and chased Xiao Heng through the river of Wangchuan, until he pulled the bow of the boat and handed Xiao Heng a small oil lamp.

"You take it with you, put it in Song Ningqing's belongings and light it. If there is his soul piece nearby, it will guide you."

Yu Yihan sighed.

"This is a gadget used by ghost messengers to find ghosts who refuse to go back to the underworld. If it can help you..."

Xiao Heng gently took the lamp and said softly.

"It has helped a lot."

"In the future, I will go to all the places where the senior brother stayed. The senior brother is confused, maybe he has gone everywhere, but I don't know...go home."

Yu Yihan stood in the River of Forgetfulness, watched the little ferry boat drift away, and finally turned around and walked into the Hall of Yama.

If it is God's will, don't make things difficult for these two people anymore.

Above the sky, there is a breeze blowing.

A blue booklet with "Tianji Contemplation" written on the cover is falling from the high sea of ​​clouds towards the world.