Prehistoric entertainment circle

The agent in front, Mr. Jian Pingfan, is currently choosing the underwear he wants to change in front of the wardrobe.

It's evening, it's time to wash up, and it's time to change and wash clothes.

Because there are too many underwears, and the normal ones are too few, he is in a tangled situation. He didn't expect to turn his head and find that the phone vibrates.

What is Houtu looking for him at night?

Jian Pingfan didn't realize at all that the working hours of the underworld were at night.

Houtu: [I brought black and white impermanence into the group.We thought about it, and the first live broadcast simply broadcast the story of black and white impermanence in the past. 】

A story of black and white impermanence in the past?

Jian Pingfan's story about black and white impermanence still remains in her childhood memories, only: they are ghosts, ecstasy.

Nothing else.

As a ghost messenger, I must have encountered many very healing and depressing stories. This entry point is very good, and Jian Pingfan agrees very much: [Yes, then you can live broadcast it. 】

Houtu: [...how do you generally live broadcast this kind of past series of stories? 】

Jian Pingping found a box to lean against, and pressed the phone: [Houtu, you are the host, play whatever you want.Are you going to show your face? 】

Houtu: [Of course.I am the existence of digging stories! 】

This live show itself is from the back soil.No, but it belongs to black and white impermanence.Otherwise, what else would she be doing?Be a narrator or directly find someone to live broadcast, and she can watch it.

Jian Pingfan thought about it for a while: [Then act a play, for example, Empress Houtu live broadcasts her journey through the underworld, leading everyone to watch the story of black and white impermanence in the past. 】

Looking at the idea sent by Jian Pingfan, Houtu's eyes lit up, and he cast his mobile phone in front of Black and White Wuchang: "How about this idea? This manager really deserves to be the manager selected by Hongjun."

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, and they all agreed with this point of view: "Not bad."

Houtu immediately made a decision: "Okay, then this idea, wait for the second episode of the manager's variety show to be filmed, and then... um, let Hongjun bring people to the underworld?"

It is not good for living people in the underworld to come in at will.

In many traditional stories, there are living people who enter the underworld and want to bring back a certain lover or relative of their own.But in the real hell, this situation is really too difficult.

The underworld is originally very dark and not suitable for living people to exist. The river at the entrance is a big problem.

Thinking about Wangchuan River, you have to go to Naihe Bridge, and you have to drink Meng Po soup when you get on Naihe Bridge. If you don’t drink Meng Po soup... there is no way to cross it.The Wangchuan River is a river that the living cannot cross.

People who pass by will be pulled down by the things in the river on both sides, and the forgotten river will flow for thousands of years, and it will pass after a thousand years.This is still true for the dead.

This is the rule.

In many cases, the existence above cannot change this almost fundamental rule at will. Once it is broken once, there will be a second or third time.

"There are only two ways for the living to enter the underworld. One is karma, and the other is power. If it is that person, he can use power to bring the manager down, just to leave his soul. With his ability, time is always unlimited For Po Meng, I can only ask Empress Houtu to speak up herself." Bai Wuchang and Po Meng are familiar, but this familiarity does not mean that they can break the rules.

After thinking about it, there are only these two methods, and they can be regarded as giving the agent a tour of the underworld, which is pretty good.

"Okay, then I'll go back and talk to Po Meng." Houtu agreed.

Black and white impermanence looked at each other again, and settled the matter.

This human broker doesn't know what it is.

When they turned around and came out of Houtu Palace, Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang went straight to the judge in their palace.The judge on duty today is Judge Cui.Judge Cui is the chief judge.

The two greeted Judge Cui, one was on the left of Judge Cui, the other was on the right of Judge Cui, Hei Wuchang greeted him: "Judge Cui, are you going to drink today?"

Bai Wuchang followed suit and couldn't help sticking out his tongue: "Good wine."

The hairs on Judge Cui's back stood on end. He let the two impermanence pinch him vigilantly, not daring to relax in the slightest: "What's going on? What do you two want to do?"

Heiwuchang: "I have a small favor."

Bai Wuchang: "It's really a little busy."

One singing and one harmony are very cooperative.

Judge Cui's mind was spinning fast, and he hid his life and death book more closely: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Hei Wuchang: "No change."

Bai Wuchang: "Do not delete."

"So you really want my life and death book? You are very courageous." Judge Cui immediately kicked his own airs.Why is he also a chief judge? Normally, those ghosts tremble when they see him, and they dare not look directly at him. How could he be wronged by these two little ghosts...

Heiwuchang: "Thank you."

Bai Wuchang: "It's absurd."

Since the two of them knew how to dress up, their skins had gradually become thicker, so thick that the corners of Judge Cui's mouth twitched.

"I still have to work, work. Everyone is queuing up." Judge Cui wanted to find a reason to get rid of these two guys who seemed to be in trouble.But, if it's normal, forget it, everyone is acquainted now, who doesn't know who?

Hei Wuchang tied his hair loosely behind his head, Bai Wuchang did the same thing, and each of them took Judge Cui away with one hand.

After Bai Wuchang took him away, he smiled and said to passers-by: "Judge Cui is not in a good condition today. Let's take him out for a while. Everyone, stay safe and be back soon."

Hei Wuchang whispered to Judge Cui: "Since we don't drink, let's get down to business."

What a barren business!

Both of Judge Cui's hands were bound by chains, and he couldn't even hold a pen.If it weren't for the fact that the hands were hidden deep in the sleeves, the old face would have been lost.Well, now his complexion is black with blue, blue with black.

The three of them came to a small, barren corner.

Hei Wuchang said kindly: "We only investigate one person, and after a brief look at his affairs, nothing will be changed."

Bai Wuchang just giggled there.

Judgment Cui stared displeased at the state of the two of them.

Heiwuchang coughed lightly: "The latest version of Honghuang mobile phone."

Bai Wuchang said with a smile: "The latest version of Honghuang computer."

Hei Wuchang added: "You Luo Street designed the clothes of the championship this season."

Bai Wuchang added: "The latest delicacies of the season on Wutong Road, from cold cuts to desserts."

Judge Cui likes these things, but he is not someone who will be affected by sundries: "I am not able to..."

"The King of Hades has been restless recently..." Hei Wuchang said.

"I heard it has something to do with Judge Cui..." Bai Wuchang blinked and smiled.

Well, the words have come to this point, Judge Cui was really afraid of these two people, took out the birth and death book from his clothes, threw it to these two people, turned around and didn't want to look at them: "Since it's just to look, then look. I didn't see anything."

Hei Wuchang took the book of life and death, silently recited the name three times, and opened the book directly.

The Book of Life and Death is an ordinary-looking book.This book is a bit old, and it doesn't look amazing on the outside, it's just a blue-skinned thread book.It contains the life and death related matters of all living beings.

When the person holding the notebook flips through the notebook, as long as he has something in his mind, he will definitely turn to the page he wants to read. This is a function specially designed by the judge for his own convenience.Relying on this point, the book of life and death has also become the office tool of choice for many judges in the later period.

"Jian Pingfan..." Bai Wuchang poked his head over and took a fancy to this book.

Ordinary people cannot see the words in the book of life and death. Only those with official positions can see the words.

What they wanted to know was the manager, what was going on.

Can be in front of Hongjun, can be in front of Houtu...

In the book of life and death, Jian Pingfan's date of birth was indeed written in clear pen and ink.The subsequent date of his death is also clear.

Bai Wuchang cried out in surprise, "Yeah."

Hei Wuchang closed the notebook and handed it back to Judge Cui: "Judge Cui, you lost your notebook. By the way, are you going to drink after get off work today? I just got some good wine in the past two days."

Judge Cui turned around and took the book of life and death: "If you want to give me wine, just send it directly. Yama also wants a copy."

Black Impermanence: "..."

Bai Wuchang: "..."

Seeing these two reactions, Judge Cui snorted, turned and left.

Black and White Impermanence went to work together after Magistrate Cui walked away. It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the workload was very heavy.As for what happened to the agent, they couldn't decide.

That Jian Pingfan is just a tiny creature in this world.

Their black and white impermanence is just a little ghost of the underworld.

The living beings are still famous in front of Da Neng, and they, ghost messengers, still can't get their names.After all, I saw it, but it's not their business.They can't control it, and they don't dare to control it.

Hades Palace.

King Yan Luo's face was not good-looking, and he dealt with the matter in front of him gloomyly: "Throw it to Zhuxin Sixteen Small Prison."

"Crack" the sign fell to the ground, and the ghost was taken away before he could say anything, and it was the next ghost's turn to be dealt with by Hades.The small fight should have been dealt with by the judge, but he found that Judge Cui ran out halfway today.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo Wang's expression became even worse.

As soon as Judge Cui came back, he walked over to Yan Luowang, took out the book of life and death and the soul-hunting pen, and put it on the table next to him with a serious look on his face.

King Yan Luo sentenced another one, and immediately shouted: "Rest."

Then he looked at Judge Cui.

The meaning revealed in the eyes is too strong.

Judge Cui put down his pen and sighed several times in his heart.He looked directly into that look, and explained: "Just now, Black and White Impermanence has a personal matter with me."

"Bring me the book." King Yan Luo snorted.

Judge Cui immediately passed on the book of life and death.

King Yan Luo glanced at it, and quickly threw the book back to Judge Cui: "A person who has two years to live is worth their special trip to find you."

Judge Cui didn't pay attention at first, so he was a little surprised this time.

For two years, they didn't care, but they still came to check it out?