Lord Yama is gay

Gu Xiansi followed Si Ming and walked some places casually, but he seemed much more silent than before, until he saw a man in a prison uniform with disheveled hair and an obvious scar on his foot, walking towards them with dull eyes.

Gu Xiansi was just about to walk a little to the side to make way for him, but who knew that he stopped suddenly in the middle of his advance, and only looked up at Si Ming, then his whole body was trembling, even his teeth were chattering, and finally he couldn't control it He knelt down and prostrated himself in front of Si Ming.

"What is he doing?" Gu Xiansi felt that this kind of scene was still very uncomfortable, he couldn't see people kneeling down, every time someone kneeled in front of him, he wished he could kneel down too.

"Atonement." Si Ming didn't say much, seeing that Gu Xiansi was still in a daze, he simply dragged him away.

Bringing him to the Sansheng Stone again, Si Ming looked into his eyes: "I'm going to a meeting, you go to Naihe Bridge by yourself."

"Oh." Gu Xiansi said perfunctorily.

After Si Ming really left, he didn't know what to do, sat on the Sansheng Stone for a while, Gu Xiansi looked at the ghosts coming and going on the Naihe Bridge, feeling very novel.

Before everyone went to the Naihe Bridge, they had sad faces, and some even wiped away tears that did not exist with trembling hands, and kept waving handkerchiefs. However, after drinking the bowl of soup, they came down from the Naihe Bridge. , everyone became expressionless, as if nothing had happened, and that life was not their own.

Gu Xiansi glanced at the direction Si Ming was leaving, then stood up simply, smiled to herself, and walked towards Naihe Bridge.

He stood next to Granny Meng, without queuing, and smiled with a cracked mouth, showing a row of neat teeth: "Aunt Meng, is this soup delicious?"

Po Meng smiled brightly at his address, and her expressionless face felt a little more moved. She scooped another spoonful of Po Meng soup into the people's bowl lined up in front of her, then stopped for a while, and put The spoon was passed to a ghost who just came to report next to him, asking him to help scoop the soup.

"Don't call me that next time. I'm old, so it's not worth calling you auntie." Granny Meng smiled, "But I don't know the taste of this soup, or you can ask them?" Granny Meng looked at Guo Lu The ghost handed it over.

Gu Xiansi tilted her head and smiled: "Auntie, I don't trust their taste, so I trust yours, just tell me!"

Granny Meng nodded, and picked up a bowl from the side, scooped a spoonful of soup into the bowl, drank a few mouthfuls, then frowned and said: "The soup I've been making for so many years is so bland. ?”

Gu Xiansi didn't say anything more, but sat by the side, watching those ghosts walking slowly across the Naihe Bridge. After watching for a while, she turned her head and faced Granny Meng again.

"Grandma, do you remember who you are?"

Po Meng shook her head: "...Who am I?"

Gu Xiansi narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, "You just said you were going to reincarnate!"

Meng Po was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gu Xiansi in confusion: "How to vote?"

"Walk over here." Gu Xiansi pointed to Naihe Bridge, pointing to Po Meng in a very kind tone.

Po Meng obediently went to reincarnation.

Gu Xiansi took back the spoon from the ghost just now, let him reincarnate, took over the work of Meng Po, and sat beside the Naihe Bridge to help others scoop Meng Po's soup.

He didn't believe it anymore, he made such a big deal about asking Po Meng to be reincarnated, the King of Hades wouldn't summon him.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiansi narrowed her eyes and laughed again, making a joyful voice... Ah, the world is so beautiful!

At this time, Siming, who was listening to the report on the work with a bull's head and a horse's face, also raised his lips, showing a faint smile—as expected, he couldn't obediently go to reincarnation.

Disobedient kittens will be punished.

Si Ming's eyes darkened, and he tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers, his expression normal.

"Master! Master?"

"Ok?"

"Hui, the report is over." Ma Mian, who was glanced at by Si Ming, trembled and said cautiously.

"good."

"Ah... ah?"

"Continue next month, adjourn the meeting." Si Ming also ignored the group of stunned people, no, ghost, got up and left.

His cat is waiting for his summons, so there is no time to spend it here.

Si Ming arrived at his main hall, waited impatiently for a while before seeing the black and white impermanence who followed him belatedly, frowned and pointed at Bai Wuchang, just about to speak to him, when he suddenly thought of something, he changed his finger Direction, facing Hei Wuchang where the old god is present, "Go and call Po Meng."

After Hei Wuchang lowered his head and muttered something in a low voice, he immediately went to carry out the task.

Bai Wuchang was left with a smile on the spot, enduring the pain in his stomach—told him to laugh at himself every day, Feng Shui took turns, and finally it was that guy's turn.

Si Ming sat on the chair peacefully waiting for someone to throw himself into the trap.

"Judge, tell me, how should I be punished for encouraging Po Meng to reincarnate?"

The judge stroked the non-existent beard, and bowed his body, "Return to the master, I don't know."

"uh-huh."

"There is no such precedent in the underworld, and there are no relevant laws and regulations, and no one would do such a thankless and boring thing." The judge explained his ignorance in a low voice.

Si Ming smiled: "It's really boring."