Sao Ke is a spectator

After staying in Heaven for two days, I have only been to Yuelao Palace and Tushita Palace, the former is for official business and the latter is to thank the Supreme Lord.In human terms, Taishang Laojun is a kind and kind old man. I went there empty-handed, but when I came back, I had a few more pills in my hand, saying that taking them would help me to refine some medicines that I often need. The magic used.

Just as I was driving the clouds and fog beside the Tianhe River, a blond boy who looked like the Jade Emperor walked towards me.He said he was the third prince of heaven, I believed him, he said he was more than 400 years old, I... can't believe it.

Yan Yan is the first friend I made in the heaven. He led me to visit all 36 palaces and 72 halls. Lady Qixing gave me a piece of clothing because of his thin face, which is also my favorite. Smokey blue.

On the third day, Si Qi asked me to go to the underworld with him, first to send his fate there, and second, to let me meet Yan Jun, who I will often deal with in the future.Although I have become a fairy, I always have some taboos towards the underworld. Si Qi half-dragged and half-dragged me to Yundou. All spilled out.

After clearing the clouds and mist for a while, Si Qi parked the cloud bucket in the middle of an unknown river in the lower realm.I asked Si Qi, "What is this place?"

"A waterway leading to the underworld."

After Si Qi finished speaking, he put away Yundou, my feet fell into the air, and I fell into the water.

In fact, my water skills are not bad. Although I am not as good as a fish that swims in the water all day long, I am not likely to be drowned in two or three strokes.I don't know what the water is made of. Once I fell in, I couldn't get out of the water no matter how hard I struggled. It seemed that a huge boulder was tied to the bottom of my feet, pulling me straight to the deepest and darkest bottom of the river.

I fell into a whirlpool in a dazed state, only boundless darkness, I don't know how much water I drank, but when I woke up, I was still spitting water out of my mouth.

Si Qi slapped my face fiercely, and the slap was neither light nor heavy, and he was almost knocked out by him when he just woke up, I weakly tugged at his arm: "Don't, don't, don't... just slap."

With a sound of 'wow', another big mouthful of water came out.

Si Qi blamed himself a little and said, "I'm all to blame for this, I forgot that you just entered the heavenly court, and you don't have water-proof beads on your body." Then he shook the pea-sized bead on his wrist to my eyes .

He is completely intact, what he looked like before he fell into the water is still what he looks like now, compared with him, I am really miserable, I got up and walked two steps, the boots were still seeping water, the soaked robes were stuck to the body, wet to the touch hair, and grabbed a handful of green water plants.

Previously, he was only focused on tidying up his appearance, but when he raised his eyes, he found that this place was already another world.

A strange silver moon hangs half-covered in the sky, and the deep night sky is like a curtain splashed with ink, without any stars.Under the moon, there are row upon row of polygonal archways, which are neatly located beside a sparkling river. Looking down along the river, one after another arch bridges extend downward unevenly. Each bridge has several bridgeheads. There is a lamp niche, and the green will-o'-the-wisps in the lamp niche dance wantonly on the windless river.

There are red gauze lanterns in front of the archway, and the green will-o'-the-wisps inside are still mixed together to form a blue flame, making everything around it seem to be shrouded in blue mist.

The pedestrians on the street beside the river all looked hollow, with a cluster of dark green flames above their heads, and they were all wearing plain clothes, which were shrouds that would only be put on after death...

I pointed tremblingly at those people and said, "Who are these people?"

Si Qi glanced at them indifferently: "This is the underworld, where will there be people, and those you point to are all ghosts."

I have read a lot of books. The scene of the underworld described by the ancients is completely different from what I see now. I always think that the underworld is a dark and desolate place full of wandering ghosts. Drive them around with a mourning stick, and drive them into the underworld...

In short, it will definitely not be the peaceful and human-like appearance in front of you.

He elbowed me as usual: "Let's go, it's not too late for you to come back and take a look after seeing the Lord of the Underworld."

Si Qi led me to the underworld with ease, crossed a bridge and passed through several archways, and walked straight to the most hidden and darkest place.

The underworld is located on a wasteland that separates all the archways, and there are two red gauze and green flame lanterns hanging in front of the door, and there are two blue-faced and long-toothed ghost guards standing there, wearing iron locks and holding killing sticks, The look is not scary.

The ghost guard brought the two of us into the Hall of King Yan with a blank expression. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a handsome man sitting in the hall. I swallowed habitually, and wondered in my heart whether this person was Lord Yan.

There is a knife mountain oil pan under the hall, and there is a disheveled ghost kneeling beside it, and seven or eight ghost messengers are standing on both sides, all of them look terrifying.I frowned and looked at them, then walked straight to the hall.

Si Qi walked forward one step ahead of me, and exchanged a few words with the person in the hall, the words seemed to be very familiar.The man stood up slowly and looked at me with a faint smile: "Are you the new secretary?"

I raised my heavy sleeves and bowed to him: "It's just not talent."

The man also bowed his hands to me: "I am Judge Pu Wei."

I thought that the person in front of me would be the one I had to deal with in the future, and I would see him looking up and not looking down all day. If his appearance is too bad, he will lose a lot of enthusiasm for work. I am a little disappointed, and I don’t know how Yan Jun’s appearance is. Those horrible ghosts in the same class look the same, it would be better for the Jade Emperor to demote me to the mortal world.

Si Qi and I waited until Puwei finished disposing of the people in the hall, and then he took us to the inner hall of the underworld to find Lord Mingzhu.During the period, I reminded them more than once that I am wet now, whether it would be too impolite to go to see the Lord of the Underworld in this state, Pu Wei said nonchalantly: "The Lord of the Underworld is always informal, and it is not too late to change clothes in the inner hall. "

There is already a person waiting in the lobby, and that person has his hands behind his back facing us.

I can see ten lines at a glance when I read books, and I have a vivid memory when I see people. No matter how I look at the back, I feel familiar.

A black robe exudes a cold green light, like a will-o'-the-wisp around a tomb.When he turned around slowly, what I saw was a tough and stern face, with ice in his eyes.The bag containing the fate in my hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the fate stones emitting a dark light hit the obsidian board.

It was him...

Si Qi and Pu Wei looked at me in surprise, and then bent down to pick up the life stone. At this time, Yang Zhuo walked up to me, and there was no smile on the corner of his cold lips, so he glanced at his feet again: "You are the newly appointed head of the book?"

I raised my eyebrows, with an uncontrollable joy in my heart: "It's not talent."

This is the second time I met Yan Jun Yangzhuo, because Siqi still had some business to explain to Pu Wei, so they left me alone in front of this cold-faced Hades.

That couldn't be better.

I lifted my sleeve, squeezed out a few drops of water with all my might, licked my face and smiled at him, "Maybe Lord Yan lend me a piece of clothing?"

He looked down at the water stains on the ground: "Follow me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the inner hall on his own.

The sprawling underworld is dark and cramped, and there are green will-o'-the-wisps in the corridors and courtyards. Ghost messengers with different expressions pass by, and occasionally turn their heads to look at me, which makes me tremble with fear.According to common sense, Yang Zhuo, as the King of Hades, should be more terrifying than these people, but because of his good-looking skin, in my eyes, he is more than a hundred times more pleasing to the eye than these people.

Along the way, I tried to stick behind him as much as possible, and a feeling similar to admiration grew in my heart.

How can I have this awareness?

Following him into a room, he snapped his fingers, and the four oil-free lamps hanging in the corners immediately lit up.He walked towards the inner room and stopped in front of a cabinet. After opening the cabinet, he took out a stack of clothes from it.

After handing me the clothes, he sat down on his own, picked up the wine cup on the table, but only poured a glass.

I think he probably wants me to change my clothes in front of him.

I took off my clothes graciously, but he was fine. He just looked out of the window without squinting.I coughed twice in dissatisfaction, and then he turned his head.

That's right!

I brushed the hair that was in the way so that he could see more clearly and carefully. His eyes fell on the birthmark on my chest, and there was a clear and shallow groove in the center of his slightly frowned brows.

A gust of wind came in inexplicably outside the window, and I shivered from the cold.

Speaking of the birthmark on my left chest, the color is as dark as cinnabar, and its shape is a bit like the other shore flower on the bank of the Wangchuan River. traces left by the heart.And my concubines said: You... are just a ruthless playboy, you must have betrayed someone in your previous life, and you were so hated that your heart was dug out by you.

After being said so by them, it really looks like it has been grabbed by sharp claws.

Yangzhuo looked away, looked at me and said leisurely, "Are you... not cold?"

I was a little bit shocked, I put on the middle clothes first, and then shook off the black dark clothes: "It's okay..."

The patterns embroidered on the cuffs and front of the straight train are cloud totems, dark red background with navy blue stitching, deep and restrained.There is an obsidian embedded in the belt, which is as clear as water and crystal clear like jade.I seldom wear black clothes all the time. I always feel that this color is too lifeless and does not match my temperament.The suit that Yangzhuo gave didn't fit very well, the sleeves and the hem of the robe were a little too long, but when he thought that this suit was worn by him, what was a small inconsistency?

When I was wearing my belt, I asked him: "Yan Jun went to Ye Mansion for a wedding and said he was an old friend of someone in the family, but afterward I asked my uncle and brother respectively, and they all said they didn't recognize you. Yan Jun went to drink when he was thirsty on the way to run an errand, I wonder if I am wrong in thinking so?"

He slowly passed the wine glass in his hand to his lips, stopped his hand, and looked puzzled: "You are?"

don't even remember me--

I gritted my teeth: "We met once in Ye Mansion. My name is Ye———— Dai————— Shu."

He put down the wine cup and pondered for a moment.

I looked at him expectantly.

"Can not remember."

A fiery heart was extinguished in an instant, and I asked persistently: "Then who is the old person you are talking about, my uncle, or my brother?"

"Oh... did I mention that I am an old friend in this life?"

I suddenly realized that he is the Lord of Hell, and he must have lived for more than a few decades. I thought to myself, I am afraid that this man has no love for anyone in my family. Will secretly sit in a corner and drink alone on the wedding night.

who can that be?

I was determined to ask the end: "So, who is it?"

Yang Zhuo raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, the Adam's apple on the neck fluctuated up and down a few times, but such a swallowing action made people feel majestic, and I swallowed unconsciously.

In order to avoid being questioned, he directly issued an order to evict the guest: "It's getting late, if you have nothing else to do, please come back, Zhangshu Ye!"

He just sent me away.