I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

Su Jingmo heard Tan Cheng's voice, heard Tan Cheng call his name, and couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he didn't see the owner of the voice, and the surroundings were pitch black and boundless.

In the dark sky, there is no contrasting object, the soul has no feeling at all, it can't tell the difference between up and down, left and right, and Su Jingmo can't figure out whether he is lying or standing at this moment.

Su Jingmo frowned, what place is this?He clearly remembered that after Jiang Ping fused his soul that day, his soul body turned into dust, and his soul flew away and scattered.

Why is he still conscious at this moment?

Could it be that the soul flew away and scattered to such a place?

However, before Su Jingmo could think carefully, a voice came from behind.

"Are you awake?"

Turning back in response, Su Jingmo saw a young man with a strange appearance, wearing a black robe and a ceremony crown. Seeing himself turning his head, he made a bow to himself.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

Su Jingmo didn't speak, just looked around casually, and then glanced at the flattering man in front of him. He could feel that he should be a ghost now, and the person in front of him didn't have the breath of a living person.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you my origin." The man asked with a slight bend, with a respectful look, "I am the special envoy of the underworld, just like the world says black and white impermanence, but black and white impermanence is responsible for guiding ordinary people, And I am in charge of the emperor and general."

"Hell?" Su Jingmo raised his brows slightly, "I remember, I thought I was lost."

"The soul is gone?" Su Jingmo's words stunned the special envoy, and he asked in doubt: "Impossible, if the soul is gone, why are you standing here now?"

Su Jingmo squinted his eyes when he heard the words, he must have lost his soul, but at this moment, he could clearly feel that his soul was intact...

How is this going?He remembered that Xuyun told him back then that if his soul left the tomb, he would only be scattered and unable to be reincarnated.

Could it be that something went wrong when Xu Yun cast the spell back then?It was only by accident that he could still...

Thinking of this, Su Jingmo's eyelids trembled slightly, and the joy in his heart made him curl his lips and chuckle uncontrollably.

Yes, now to think about these reasons, no matter what causes and conditions lead to such a result, it is the best for him.

Su Jingmo closed his eyes and his soul was intact, which proves that he has not disappeared in the world, and he still has the possibility to meet that fool...

but……

Looking at the 'special envoy' in front of him, Su Jingmo frowned and put one hand behind his back, "You said, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

"Yes, I was ordered by Lord Hades to rush to this nether place, only to find that your soul is sleeping in this nether world."

Su Jingmo nodded, "How long have you been waiting?"

"It's about half a year in the world."

Su Jingmo frowned slightly, he had forgotten one thing, since he disappeared that day, he has been unconscious, and he doesn't know how long it has been in the world... Could it be that this sleep, another thousand years have passed in the world...

"What year and month is it in the world?"

"Ji Wei Nian, Jia Shen Yue, according to people's calculations, it should be the end of August 2015."

"August 2015..." According to what Tan Cheng said, it has been more than nine months since then.September... It's not bad, compared to a thousand years or a hundred years, this is really a short time.

Su Jingmo was fascinated by his thoughts, the special envoy ghost couldn't help but look at the emperor in front of him a few more times. To be honest, he has been working in the underworld for more than three hundred years, and he has seen many emperors and generals. Not as outstanding as the previous one...

And... the special envoy looked at Su Jingmo quietly, but he was a little puzzled... The clothes worn by the emperor are not like people in the world...

Su Jingmo naturally noticed the gaze lingering on him, and he glanced at the ghost guard with a half-smile, and seeing the ghost hurriedly lowered his head, Su Jingmo said: "This dark place is the only one in the world. You mean the underworld?"

The special envoy ghost hurriedly shook his head, "No, this netherworld is in the gap between heaven, earth and man, and it does not return to the underworld."

"Not returning to the underworld? Then why am I here?"

"I don't know either." The ghost guard rubbed the back of his head, "Half a year ago, Lord Yan of our underworld ordered me to come here to pick up a person. He said he was an emperor, but he didn't tell me who the emperor was. I came here. Seeing that you have been sleeping, I waited for half a year."

Looking at Su Jingmo cautiously, seeing the emperor in front of him nodding to signal him to continue, the ghost messenger continued: "I planned to wait a few more days, if you don't wake up, I will return to the underworld to see what happens to Lord Yan explain."

"The king of hell asked you to come?"

The ghost almost nodded, "Yes."

"How does he know I'm here?"

"Yan Wangye is in charge of life and death, so he naturally knows where the ghosts are in this world."

Su Jingmo smiled disdainfully, "Does he know which emperor I am?"

"This..." The ghost messenger frowned. This time, Lord Yan did not tell him who the emperor was going to pick up... He also asked at that time, but Lord Yan just shook his head, telling him not to ask again...

Looking at the speechless ghost messenger with a smile, Su Jingmo guessed that the ghost hadn't been in office for long, so he stopped embarrassing him, and just smiled and said: "Now you want to lure me to the underworld?"

"Naturally, reincarnation is justified."

"What if I don't want to? What can you do to me?"

The ghost messenger is not a fool, he can naturally see how heavy the ghost aura is on the emperor, he can sleep in this dark place, and the ghosts next to him dare not get close, he must not be an idle person,

"I really can't move you, but, you know, you have a heavy ghost aura. If you don't go back to hell at this moment, there will be no room for you in the three thousand worlds. If you insist on going to the world for a while, hundreds of people will die in this world." Thousands of people. I'm afraid that when the time comes, the gods in the heaven will be furious, and you will definitely lose your soul."

When the little ghost messenger mentioned the gods, Su Jingmo couldn't help but sneered, "The gods will only be angry at things that are out of their control."

The laughing ghost almost didn't understand the meaning of Su Jingmo's words, frowned, and continued: "What's more, in the reincarnation of heaven, no matter how powerful a ghost is, it cannot appear in the sunshine of the world."

Su Jingmo nodded. He didn't have to go back to the world. Since Tan Cheng had forgotten him, in this life, people and ghosts have different paths... He is a sensible person, and Tan Cheng still has a long way to go. For the rest of his life, he is destined to be rich and famous, and his name will be left in history. He is a dead person, so why bother with him?

Knowing that he can still have an afterlife, Su Jingmo thought, he should be content.

"Then let's go and show me this hell."

"Yes."

Although the Netherland is said to be the gap between the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, it is very large. The ghost messenger has a pass token and knows more about ghost control skills. He summoned the crane and flew away from this chaotic place with two people on his back.

When he saw the dead silence around him a little bit, a gloomy feeling came over his face, and Su Jingmo knew that this must be the boundary of the underworld without the ghost messenger reminding him.

"I'm a little curious, you ghosts have been that person for generations, won't you be reincarnated?"

"That's not true. Ghost messengers are hard work. There are too many in the underworld. Those who can be promoted will naturally be promoted slowly. They don't want to be reincarnated. If they can't be promoted, they might as well be reincarnated as human beings.

"For example, in the past few decades, the number of people in the world has skyrocketed, and many people have died. The underworld has to increase its manpower. Everyone is picked from these ghosts."

When it comes to his expertise, the ghost guard can't keep his mouth shut, and flatteringly said: "You don't know how busy this hell has been these years, and the people waiting to be reincarnated are almost at the border of hell. ..."

The ghost messenger said, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of fog dispersed. He pointed down, and the ghost messenger said, "Here? Look down."

Su Jingmo lowered his head in response, the boundless empty land was densely packed with ghosts, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance...

This is a bit novel, Su Jingmo asked rather surprised: "How long will it take for so many people to reincarnate?"

"Those who lined up, the ones who got on there, should have to wait for a hundred years."

"Hundred years?" Su Jingmo paused, "I have to wait so long?"

"That's not true. You are different. You are an emperor. In your previous life, you had to cultivate great merit to become an emperor. After you die, you can go directly to the back door to reincarnate."

"It turns out that the underworld also talks about this." Su Jingmo smiled.

"Yes, otherwise people who have accumulated merit will have to wait hundreds of years to be reincarnated. This is not allowed by the law of heaven. However, a hundred years is considered short. If everyone here can be reincarnated, then they will After 300 years, some souls will only be animals in their next life."

"Oh?"

Seeing that Su Jingmo was interested, the ghost became excited, "Do you know why there are so many people in this world? There have never been so many souls in the millennium. How could there be so many people?"

Su Jingmo frowned, and said with a smile: "Could it be that animal was reincarnated as a human being?"

The ghost almost nodded.

Thinking of Tan Cheng once telling him that there are too many sinners in this world, Su Jingmo couldn't help laughing and said, "What kind of chaos should this world be? Animals behave like humans."

"That's bad for you." The ghost guard shook his head, "Actually, all the criminals in this world were human souls in their previous lives. In fact, animal souls were more kind in their previous lives. Humans in their previous lives had worse thoughts. The saying in the world of "even worse than animals" insults people."

Su Jingmo agrees with this statement,

"Unexpectedly, the little ghost is so bad, he knows a lot."

"I've seen a lot in the underworld. It's been three hundred years."

"300 years?" Thinking of the possibility of being promoted in this underworld, Su Jingmo asked: "Who is your Lord Yan from ancient times to the present?"

"No. It will change slowly, just like the saying in the world of retiring." Seeing that he was about to reach the underworld, the ghost messenger drove the crane to descend slowly, "Our current Lord Yama was also a human being when he was alive. , his name in the world is Bao Zheng, the Lord Qingtian in the Northern Song Dynasty!"

Speaking of Lord Yama, Xiao Guichai said proudly: "It's just that you have to lose your name in the world when you go to hell, but in hell, heaven, and even in the world, who doesn't know the prestige of Lord Yama before his death? He has been the king of Hades for nearly a thousand years. It can be regarded as the most experienced in our underworld."

Looking at the little ghost in front of him with a smile, Su Jingmo said, "Then do you know, how many years have I been a ghost?"

The ghost messenger shook his head.

"I'm afraid that even your Lord Yan will have to call me ancestor." Perhaps, he doesn't even know who I am.

"what?!"

The crane fell to the ground, and Su Jingmo jumped down, looking at the three big characters of "Yan Luodian" hanging in the air, Su Jingmo walked a few steps, and found that the ghost guard behind him hadn't followed, turned around and said: "Why? Not here? "

"Yes, it's here." The ghost guard followed quickly and stepped into the Hall of Yama, "You follow me, this way first."

Su Jingmo nodded, followed the ghost messenger, and when he came to a deep corridor, the surroundings of the corridor suddenly lit up, and some strange pictures flashed past his eyes little by little.Su Jingmo could not help but stop in his tracks.

The ghost messenger behind him also stepped forward at the right time and explained: "It used to be that Lord Hades was required to read the life of the ghost. If there is any concealment or a serious crime, it depends on which level of hell you go to."

"But now there are too many souls in the underworld, and I can't manage them. In the past few years, some "high-tech" talents have come to the underworld. They have learned from the world and made some kind of "automatic player". Look, just print your fingerprints on the side."

Su Jingmo nodded. Tan Cheng once showed him the so-called 'tv series', and now he can accept it.

The four walls of the corridor are indeed broadcasting his experiences during his lifetime. It has been too long, and Su Jingmo has long forgotten it. Now it seems that although it is touched, it is just a little sigh.After all, it has been dead for thousands of years, and many things have long been put down.

Su Jingmo walked slowly, and lost interest after looking at it for a while. In his twenty years, he was full of calculations and wars. He was a little tired of that kind of life at the beginning, and now he finds it even more unattractive.

Absently fiddling with the jade wrench in his hand, Su Jingmo thought of the ink jade hairpin that Tan Cheng had given him, but it was a pity that it fell in the big tomb. I'm afraid the mountain would collapse and crush Tan Cheng's heart.

Thinking of the way Tan Cheng looked at him and treated him so well, Su Jingmo felt a slight pain in his heart.

Obviously he wanted to let go, but why he couldn't let go.

That Xia Tong...

Su Jingmo frowned slightly, sighed after a long time, raised his head to glance at the 'painting' inadvertently, but froze in the next moment, and the wrench in his hand fell to the ground.

The bright red silk cloth, the familiar eaves and courtyards, that was the day he got married more than 1000 years ago...

But, he saw it on the 'painting' just now...

Tan...Cheng?

Just stunned for a moment, the scene skipped, Su Jingmo's heart tightened, and he reached out and grabbed the ghost guard by the collar.

"Can you jump back to that painting just now! When I got married, when I got married!"

Su Jingmo's hostility suddenly soared, and even the ghost was startled, his soul trembled uncontrollably. He didn't know what happened to the emperor suddenly, and nodded his head like garlic, "Yes, yes, yes, you can look anywhere you want It’s fine, you can watch it for as long as you want, you can hold back your ghostly spirit, I can’t stand it, this brat!”

Su Jingmo's body trembled slightly, slowly suppressing the almost uncontrollable hostility around him, and nodded: "Change quickly, show me a little bit!"

"Good, good."

The little ghost was shaking like a sieve, and hurriedly performed a trick, and the screen jumped back to the place where Su Jingmo said about the big wedding, and played slowly.

Bending down and looking at the emperor in front of him, the ghost messenger said cautiously, "Yes, is there any problem?"

It's just that the emperor in front of him didn't hear his words, and focused all his attention on that picture.The ghost guard looked at the picture with some doubts, but he didn't know what was so interesting that the emperor suddenly lost control of his anger. Didn't he experience it before his death?

Su Jingmo stared blankly at the image in front of him, it was the day he and Lin Qing got married, he remembered, but why did Tan Cheng appear in his prince's mansion?

Trembling fingers touched the cold picture, short hair, strange frame on the bridge of the nose, strange clothes, this is indeed Tan Cheng...

Su Jingmo looked at Tan Cheng standing in front of the bedroom door hung with red silk in a daze. He saw himself wearing his wedding gown, opened the door and walked out vigorously.

He saw Tan Cheng walking up to him nervously, he saw Tan Cheng approaching him slowly...

He also heard that Tan Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Jing Mo, you are so pretty..."

The fingers touching the screen were clenched into fists. The scar on the back of Tan Cheng's hand was the scar left by the arrow rain on the day he disappeared.

Tan Cheng... Didn't forget him.