After the retired judge enters the escape game

Cui Jue said: "Judge the government."

Qi Wuguo nodded, looked back at Xie Bian's back full of reluctance, and said, "I don't think his work attitude is very correct recently, you have to do ideological work for him."

Qi Wuguo himself doesn't like work, but he still likes to see his former colleagues being dominated by work.

Cui Jue said: "Although I am acting as an agent for the affairs of the underworld for the time being, in fact, Xie Bi'an's Seduction Department and the Magistrate's Office are on the same level."

Qi Wuguo said: "You always worry too much. In fact, this matter can be handled flexibly. I think the organizational structure of the underworld should be innovated, such as setting up a trade union or something, focusing on spiritual construction and doing ideological work..."

Cui Jue squeezed the center of his brows, and smiled helplessly: "Why don't you come back to be the chairman of the trade union?"

Qi Wuguo waved his hands again and again, and said, "Don't play tricks on me, retirement is retirement, and I will never jump into the fire again."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the judge's mansion.

Qi Wuguo took a look at the place where he had worked for thousands of years, and suddenly felt strange.

Cui Jue saw that he was still not moving, and asked, "What? Don't you know the door?"

Qi Wuguo said: "No wonder the immortal Sifan once said that he was only reincarnated for more than [-] years, but I actually feel that this magistrate's mansion is a little strange."

Cui Jue raised his hand and pushed the door: "I don't think there is anything good about Yang Shi."

Cui Jue is different from Qi Wuguo. He used to be a mortal, but was later discovered by Qi Wuguo and served as a judge in the underworld.

Cui Jue is upright in nature and cannot see injustice in the world.It's just that when he was an official, although he was in a high position, he still had a lot of helplessness and compromises.

In the Underworld, the trials are carried out completely according to what these souls did before they were alive, and there is no need to worry about their identities.

Cui Jue took Qi Wuguo directly to his study.

The two sat down by the window, and Cui Jue, considering Qi Wuguo's current situation, didn't pour tea, and went straight to the point.

"Do you remember the last time you stayed in Wangchuan?"

Qi Wuguo stroked his chin and said, "Who will remember the experience of soaking in the River of Forgetfulness?"

For the human soul, Wangchuan is like a poison; but for ghosts, it is a great tonic.

Heaven and man have five decays, and ghost messengers are naturally not immortal.It's just that the nature of the underworld is special, and the soul that can become a ghost messenger is really one in a million, and the way of heaven seems to be lenient to the underworld ghosts.

Ghost messengers will also lose their souls every once in a while, but as long as they enter the river of forgetfulness in time and soak for a period of time, they can recover to their original state.

Of course, according to the abilities and positions of ghost messengers, the cycle of decline is also different.Ghost messengers like Cui Jue and Xie Bi'an have a cycle of decline every few hundred years.

"The last time I entered Wangchuan, I accidentally found something, and I think it should be yours."

Cui Jue got up and took a box from the bookshelf beside him.

He handed the box to Qi Wuguo, and said: "At that time, you have already drank Mengpo soup, forgetting the past and preparing to reincarnate as an ordinary person. This is something that Qi Wuguo used to have, so there is no need to take it out."

Qi Wuguo nodded: "You don't need to explain too much, I understand."

He opened the box and was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that the thing inside would be a painting.

Qi Wuguo originally thought that what was packed in the box would be his personal belongings or other commemorative things.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a painting.

Qi Wuguo opened the scroll and found that part of the painting had been corroded and was not complete.

The remaining part is the lower part of the painting. Cui Jue should have identified it as Qi Wuguo's painting from the seal in the lower right corner.

From the remaining part, Qi Wuguo can vaguely discern that this is a portrait.The person in the painting should be a male, wearing armor, and should be a soldier on the battlefield.

It's a pity that the character's shoulders have been completely corroded by the water of Wangchuan, so I can't see the face clearly, and I don't know who it is.

Qi Wuguo was a little puzzled: "I don't have any impression of this painting, it's not right."

Cui Jue said: "At the beginning, your decline was too serious, almost completely remodeled, and it is normal to forget many things, and I guess the reason for your decline is not that simple."

Qi Wuguo was slightly taken aback, feeling some pain in his forehead: "Isn't that because it's time?"

Cui Jue nodded: "It's time, but your decay rate is too fast. At that time, Xie Bian and I spent a lot of energy to save your soul and soul, and sent it to the River of Forgetfulness to restore it. "

Qi Wuguo squeezed the space between his brows, and felt more and more that something was wrong: "No, I rushed back from the world when I was showing signs of decline. Why did I only leave my soul and send it to Wangchuan?"

Cui Jue sighed: "This matter can be regarded as my negligence. After you came back that day, you said you still had some things to deal with, so I didn't urge you to enter the River of Forgetfulness."

"Unexpectedly, on the second day, I could hardly feel your presence, and only then did I find out that something happened." Cui Jue still had some lingering fears when he recalled the situation back then.

"After you came out of the River of Forgetfulness, you said you wanted to retire and become an ordinary person, so I asked Xie Bi'an and the others to keep this matter a secret."

Qi Wuguo understands Cui Jue's concerns. If he wants to be reincarnated as an adult, he naturally needs to know as little as possible.The more the soul carries, the harder it is to forget all reincarnations.

He unfolded the painting in his hand and looked at it for a while.

How could I have decayed to the point where I was left with only one soul, and what was going on with this painting.

For a moment, Qi Wuguo stared at the scroll in a daze, completely forgetting the passage of time.

It wasn't until a sharp pain came that Qi Wuguo woke up from that trance.

Cui Jue on the opposite side was also slightly taken aback, and asked: "The yin energy in your soul is a little restless?"

Qi Wuguo touched it with his backhand, grinning his teeth in pain: "This solution is actually time-sensitive, no no no, I can die of pain in this hell."

"I'll take this back first, thanks."

After finishing speaking, Qi Wuguo didn't say any more, got up and walked out.

Cui Jue got up to see him off, but Qi Wuguo waved his hand: "I can find the road to the underworld with my eyes closed. You are busy with work, so please stay."

Qi Wuguo did not expect that his non-chieftain luck was about to become an existence like a rebellious spirit.

He just turned out of the ghost gate, stepped out of the junction of the underworld and the yang world, and fell headlong to the ground.

When Qi Wuguo woke up with blurred consciousness, he felt as if he was surrounded by a very familiar aura.

The lips were warm, and the familiar breath came to him, Qi Wuguo instinctively opened his mouth to welcome the coming lingering.

After a while, he felt a sharp pain in his back, which slowly subsided.

Qi Wuguo's consciousness was completely clear at this time, he opened his eyes and saw Duan Li as expected.

He lightly pushed Duan Ruo's shoulder, indicating that the other party could stop.

Duan Li saw that the pattern on the back of Qi Wuguo's neck gradually receded, so he got up.

It took the two of them a few minutes to breathe steadily, Qi Wuguo sat up and found himself and Duan Li in the small space of casting.

Qi Wuguo said: "What's going on? I just came back from below and suddenly passed out."

Duan Li took a deep look at him and said, "Now it's been three days since you left, which is more than the time to enter the ghost domain next time."

Qi Wuguo was slightly taken aback, and asked: "So?"

"I entered the ghost domain space, and you couldn't come in when you were in the underworld." Duan Li said, "That's why when you stepped into the Yang world, you were pulled in directly."

Qi Wuguo stood up, patted Duan Li on the shoulder, and asked, "Did you receive the letter Xie Bi'an took?"

Duan Li nodded and lowered his eyes.

At that time, he sat in the room for a whole day and did not see Qi Wuguo come back.

If Xie Bi'an hadn't arrived in time, he always felt that there seemed to be something terrible coming out of the depths of his body.

Just, even so.

Duan Li still couldn't convince himself to feel at ease, he glanced at his arm, he found that the countdown on it seemed to be changing with his own mind.

The more anxious he was, the more he wanted to see Qi Wuguo, the faster the countdown jumped.

Duan Li frowned, but he couldn't control himself, and finally he watched the countdown jump to zero.

He didn't move, but everything around him slowly blurred.

The judgment mechanism of the ghost domain space does not require pushing the door to enter.When the countdown reaches zero, if you do not actively push the door to enter within a certain time, you will be pulled in directly.

Duan Li knew what he was afraid of. He was afraid that after entering the casting space, he would still be alone in it.

It is inevitable to enter the small space of the ghost domain, even though Duan Li was somewhat repelled, he still appeared in the pure white space.

Sure enough, he was the only one.

Duan Li stood there for a moment, then sat down on the ground.He is rarely so casual, it's just the situation at hand, he doesn't want to worry about other things.

Duan Li was holding the letter sent by Xie Bi'an in his hand. At first he said he would come back in one day, but then it became three days. Now three days have passed, and he still hasn't come back.

Even though the two were bound, after entering the casting space, that person still didn't show up.

Duan Li's hands gradually clenched, cracks began to appear in the casting space, and it was about to collapse.

At this moment, Duan Li suddenly felt his hands sink, and a person fell straight into his arms from mid-air.

"..."

The casting space stabilized in an instant, Duan Li was stunned for a moment, and then his expression softened.

Then, he saw Qi Wuguo frowning tightly, and the lines of the Soul Locking Formation spread behind his ears again, so he knew what was going on.

He kissed her directly, to relieve the pain of the other party, and there were more unspeakable reasons.

Thinking of this, Duan Li was silent for a moment, then pulled Qi Wuguo over and kissed him again.

After a while, Qi Wuguo pushed Duan Li away with some strength, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

He always felt that Duan Li seemed to be in a bad mood, although on the surface it seemed that there was not much difference from usual.

Duan Li said, "Does your back hurt?"

"It hurts me to death." Qi Wuguo said, "Why do I feel that this method is a bit like quenching thirst with poison, it almost drove me crazy just now."

Duan Li said: "My ability is limited, and I will improve it later."

Qi Wuguo looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said, "Then before, I could only rely on this method to alleviate it, and it always felt a little strange."

Duan Li nodded, then raised his hand to pinch Qi Wuguo's earlobe, and said, "It's not just because of your back pain..."

Qi Wuguo felt a little embarrassed when he saw his soft eyes.

He touched his nose, changed the subject and said, "Let's read the outline of the plot first, we've wasted some time."

The light curtain is opened, and the light on the screen is very dark.

This is a typical ancient lady's specification. The exquisitely carved Babu bed and the jewelry on the dressing table all show that this is a wealthy family.

Behind the screen, a graceful figure of a woman appears, and she seems to be changing clothes.

After a while, a woman in a bright red wedding dress came out. She walked like a willow supporting the wind, with a slight sadness in her brows and eyes, she didn't look like a newlywed mother waiting to be married at all.

The woman sat down in front of the dressing table and was doing her makeup in front of the mirror. Her movements were slow and elegant.

Luodai thrush, light rouge.Finally, she took out a glass bottle from the drawer, and sprayed lightly on her wrist and behind her ears.

"Perfume?" Qi Wuguo saw this scene, and had some guesses about the time of this video.

Tradition and modernity blended, and the troubled times when feudalism was impacted by opening up was really an unpleasant era.

The plot on the light curtain continued. After the woman dressed herself properly, she stood up and opened the door.

It was pitch black outside, without a ray of light, not even any lights were lit in the surrounding rooms.

The woman's purpose was very clear, she walked through a series of doors and came to the very remote courtyard at the end.

There is a well in the yard.

She went straight to it and jumped into the well.

Then, the screen went dark.

A cock crow sounded, and the screen lit up again.It was early morning at this time, and the girl with two braids came over to wash up with a tub in her arms.

She shook it vigorously for a moment, but found that the bucket in the well was not moving at all.The girl felt a little strange, she leaned on the edge of the well and glanced down, then let out a scream.

"The young mistress jumped into the well!"

The screen went dark again, and the synopsis ended.

Qi Wuguo said: "The outline of the plot seems quite normal, and it meets all the rigid conditions of general haunting."

"Hard conditions?"

"Golden mansion, a woman who committed suicide in her wedding dress, it's no wonder that such a place is not haunted."

Duan Li was a little helpless, and said, "Let's look at the characters first."

The old lady: Young widowed, brought up the children, and carried the business of the family on one shoulder, and took charge of everything in the family with one hand.

Young Master: Studying abroad and receiving education in advanced thinking, I am very disgusted with the arranged marriage at home, but I can't resist my mother.

Concubine: The young master brought back from the land of fireworks, expressing silent resistance.

Maid: She was sold into this family since she was a child, and since the young master gave her a gift, she has secretly expressed her love for the young master.

Miss: The old woman's daughter, the young master's younger sister, is different from the young master, she received the most traditional education.

Boy: I grew up with the young master, and my friendship is like a biological brother.