often no black and white

Xuancang and Shiyu came to the main hall of King Yan Mo one after the other, where they will interrogate Bai Miao later.

"Master Xuancang, Lord Shiyu, thank you for attending. Let me introduce Bai Miao's life." The jailer opened the huge file that covered him from the waist up. "Bai Miao's cause of death was suicide. According to the official information provided by the civil and military judge, This young lady was raped and raped by others before she was alive, and she couldn't bear it afterwards, so she committed suicide..."

Xuan Cang couldn't help looking at Shi Yu—with a pale face and clenched fists, it seemed that his whole body tensed up.The air became heavy and cold, but the jailer obviously didn't notice this subtle change, and just read the file to himself.

"Cough, it's enough for us to understand it. If you explain it in such detail, are you all children here?" Xuan Cang stepped forward with a cold face, "There is no need to read it."

"Finish." Shi Yu stood up and ordered, "Of course you must have clear information before the trial. Xuanzang, you are really not suitable for listening."

Xuan Cang sighed, "Why bother."

The jailer struggled for a while between the two impermanences of equal weight, but continued to read: "Miss Bai Miao insists that she has not completely died... Theoretically speaking, the souls of those who commit suicide will enter the Eight-Hot Hell, as for the Eight-Hot Hell. The level of hell will depend on the judgment of the adults..." The jailer closed the file and respectfully invited the two people in front of him, black and white, to take their seats.

Shi Yu threw himself on the seat and watched Bai Miao arguing with the civil and military judge.Although girls look weak, they show no weakness in theory.

"Anyway, please forgive me, I don't deserve to die." Bai Miao's thin body made the gray prison uniform look empty, she was like a skeleton, so thin that one was afraid that her agitation would break herself apart. "My suicide was my sin, but it wasn't me who caused me to commit suicide. If we want to trace the root cause, the guy who raped me...is the culprit!" Bai Miao choked when talking about the unbearable past. up.

Undoubtedly, the civil and military judges did not listen to her: "You committed the crime of suicide, and the evidence is solid and you have not denied it. How can there be no reason not to go to the eight-heat hell?"

Bai Miao caught a glimpse of Bai Wuchang who was sitting on the side, and the experience of the day suddenly reminded her, she quickly added as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "I still have memories! I remember things from my previous life! Master Bai Wuchang said that as long as the future The dead will not forget the past even if they drink Mengpo soup."

Facing the tough civil and military judges, she could not give up struggling. Xuan Cang could not but admire her courage.But the judgment of the dead has always been a formality, and any theory and debate are futile.So apart from admiration, there is only infinite sadness and a sense of powerlessness.That being the case, the only thing that can be done is to send him to the living hell with the shortest sentence and the lightest punishment among the eight hot hells.It is said that the sentence is the shortest, but it can be calculated as long as 500 years in the living hell, which is about 660 years in the human world.

"So, sentence her to live..." Xuan Cang just leaned into Shi Yu's ear and suggested that Shi Yu had already stood up, "I'm sorry, I suddenly felt a little sleepy. Go back to sleep first. ——Next time I die, I won't work overtime .” Before the words fell, he lifted his foot and left.

"Huh? Shigu-sama is a little weird today meow?" Meow Ke climbed over the seat and jumped onto Xuan Cang's lap, "Did you really like Bai Miao meow? It's not like we don't have such young ladies in hell, meow."

Noisy, the cat.

"I'd better take you back." Xuan Cang was not interested in gossiping with it.He knew exactly what Shigure was thinking.It is precisely because I know everything clearly that I don't want to make arbitrary comments.

Meow can't get off his lap: "I don't want to go home, Lord Xuancang's legs are so comfortable meow."

"Isn't your Shiyu's legs allowed to sit?" Xuan Cang was speechless, letting Meowke hug her thighs, and slowly walked out of the main hall pretending not to know her.

"Shiyu won't let me sit on his lap, meow!" Meowke hung on his lap and swayed back and forth with the rhythm of his walking, "I have served Master Shiyu for thousands of years, but I don't know that Shiyu What does it feel like to sit on an adult's legs, it's such a failure, meow."

"Hiss"... Xuan Cang suddenly stopped in embarrassment.

"What's wrong meow?"

……

"You touched my sensitive zone." Xuan Cang picked up the indescribable stick, although he still looked expressionless, but the sudden drop in the surrounding air pressure had frightened Meow to blow his hair.

"Ah, Master Xuancang, I, I, I, I, I don't know that your sensitive zone is on the inner thigh, meow! Don't hit me, meow!" Terrified, he ran away without a trace.

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