[Comprehensive] The Hundred Stories of Qingxingdeng

Chapter 150 Seven

"Time flies so fast, the king looks out of the window and sighs. I still remember that when the green lantern came, spring flowers were still blooming outside the castle. Now it's winter, with cold wind and white snow." Does His Majesty think time is fast? "Qing Xingdeng sitting opposite the king is as lazy and elegant as when he came." Who is time different for? "All the sighs in the king's heart were put away, and he returned to his old arrogance. He is rich all over the world. All the lords, commoners, and slaves belong to his wealth, and they must obey his orders. Of course he has the capital of arrogance. "Your Majesty the King yesterday Qing Xingdeng killed another girl and said suddenly, her eyes were on the king without moving her gaze, "Does the king still remember the promise he made with me?"

The king frowned slightly, raised his chin slightly, and said in an unhappy tone, "Of course I remember the agreement with you, but I don't need others to comment on what I do. ", the king had already had Qing Xingdeng dragged down and killed, just as he mercilessly killed those innocent girls. Facing His Majesty's anger, Qing Xingdeng's body remained unchanged, she raised her wide sleeves to cover herself The little half of his face smiled slightly, and echoed: "Your Majesty the King is very right, I wonder how many stories we have told? "

Seeing Qing Xingdeng like this, the sullen king's anger subsided a lot. He turned his head and looked at the servant who had just returned from lighting candles. The servant hurriedly bent down and replied, "99 candles have been lit in the room." too much? The king was a little surprised, but instead thought that it was already winter, so he nodded. Ninety-nine stories have been told...for your sake, let's not tell the hundredth story.

"Qing Xingdeng naturally didn't dare. Qing Xingdeng showed extreme obedience. The look in the king's eyes was unpredictable, and he said for a long time: "You haven't finished the last story. Qing Xingdeng is a bit innocent." But the story between His Highness Yan Mo and the judge I just got here, what happened later, I still don’t know that His Royal Highness Yan Mo is in charge of the Yan Mo Palace, but I know that the good and evil of all living beings maintain the six realms of reincarnation and the three realms. The judge has a judge’s pen and a book of life and death, which can determine life and death. Cooperating with Yan Mo's subordinates to manage the underworld hell. Originally, the two of them didn't have many interesting stories. Coupled with the desertedness of Yan Mo's palace for thousands of years, so many years have passed, and there is not much change, just a few more It's just a ghost boy, but something unexpected happened recently. The judge went to the [-]th floor of hell for punishment. In order to find the judge, His Royal Highness Yan Mo temporarily left Yan Modian. Now the ghosts in the underworld are in chaos. The regiment always comes and goes as he pleases, black and white impermanence, and Meng Po, who likes to race with mountain rabbits when he is not in Yan Modian, because His Highness Yan Mo and the judge disappeared, they all returned to Yan Modian and complained endlessly because of this incident. I didn't tell His Majesty the [-]th story right away, it took a few days, and I even persuaded him with this sentence, it's a pity...

Qing Xingdeng glanced at the king softly, His Majesty the King reprimanded the woman for all kinds of wrongdoings in his heart, but at the same time couldn't help admiring Qing Xingdeng's beauty, "But you never told me why that man named judge punished himself? Where are the eighteen levels of hell?"

People in this world don’t have the concept of reincarnation after death, let alone the [-]th hell. Qing Xingdeng simply explained: “That is the place where the souls who committed sins during life will be punished and atone for their sins after a fair trial after death. Although the king He only thought these were stories and didn’t believe in hell and reincarnation, but he still couldn’t help asking: “I am a king, will I be judged and punished like ordinary people? "

"The king is naturally different from others. You are above tens of millions, how can you be like a commoner?" Qing Xingdeng lightly passed the question and the king nodded in satisfaction, and returned to the original question, "Then why should the judge punish you?" What about yourself?"

"Because..." Speaking of this matter, Qing Xingdeng's eyes brought some interesting expressions, "Because he thought His Highness Yan Mo wanted a child, and the king didn't know how to answer the question for a while: "..." Many of the characters in the game, there will be some suffocating show operations from time to time. After listening to the story of Qing Xingdeng yesterday, he also understood that Yan Mo is a "god" who can control the life and death of mortals and judge the crimes of all living beings. "These four words, no matter how you think about it, have nothing to do with Yan Mo." His Highness Yan Mo sent many little monsters to Yan Mo Hall to harass the judge. He wanted to see the ice-like judge change his face, but found that it was useless and noisy I didn't want to pay attention to the judge for a while because of my headache, but..." Qing Xingdeng's eyes were full of fun watching the excitement, "Ice Cube finally changed his face, thinking that His Highness Yan Mo detested him, and misunderstood His Highness Yan Mo Wanting a child, he punished himself by going to the [-]th floor of hell. The king: "..." What an upright person

The king knew what happened next, so he calmed down a little, "Let's talk about the hundredth story. After the hundredth story is finished, it's time for him to decide whether to kill Qing Xingdeng like other girls. Qing Xingdeng Although the calmness that is different from other girls makes him feel special, but this kind of special time will make people feel a little displeased. called...

hundred stories

A long, long time ago, people would gather together to play a game called Hundred Monogatari - each person told one hundred "strange" stories in turn. Although the name is called Hundred Monogatari, when people say No. Time to stop and stop talking because...

It is rumored that if the hundredth story is told, something terrible will happen. "What's so terrible?" Because the rules and names of the story correspond to the story Qing Xingdeng told himself, the king couldn't help being a little nervous, and he was Listening to the hundredth story "it's not a terrible thing Qing Xingdeng shook her head, she lowered her eyes, and fiddled with the stamens in front of her with her fingertips a little bored, "It's just that there will be one more person who tells the story." What's this?"

"And the extra person, after telling the last story, will tell all the people who have listened to a hundred stories..." Qing Xingdeng smiled softly, her raised eyes were soft and bright, her The voice was so soft and gentle, but the king couldn't help feeling cold when she watched her, and the last four words could be heard clearly, the extra person from "drag into hell" is called Qing Xingdeng, Qing Xingdeng Standing up from the couch, he walked slowly to the king who was frozen there, not only the king, but everyone in the palace seemed to have been frozen in time, even the snow blown by the wind stopped. The butterfly that always fluttered in Qingxing Lantern's long-handled lantern flew out, leaving dots of light dust in mid-air and falling on the king's hair. When it flapped its wings again, it had already turned into a black butterfly. The hell butterfly with red stripes is light and leisurely, it travels through the gap between time and space, and comes to the underworld...

It seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, and it seemed like a dream. When the king woke up, he was still sitting in the original position, but the Qingxing lamp on the opposite chair was gone, and the quiet needle drop could be heard in the room , even the sound of wind and breathing disappeared. The king felt something was wrong.

Although everything in front of him was the same as usual, he stood up and called out to the servants loudly, but none of the servants who always responded with trepidation and trepidation showed up, and the whole palace seemed to be empty.

His Majesty the King was very angry. He walked out quickly, intending to teach the servants who were sitting on vegetarian meals, and maybe his guards. Just when the King raised his hand and was about to open the door, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Your Majesty, are you going?" Where?" It was a girl's voice, as sweet as a mountain spring, "Your Majesty, we are all here. Another girl's voice, which was slightly lower, also followed, and then one after another.

"His Majesty……"

"His Majesty……"

When did there have so many women in the palace?

Since the queen betrayed the king, the king's temperament has changed drastically. There are fewer and fewer women in the palace. Even the king's niece no longer dares to come to the palace. The banquets of the nobles have become less and less "Your Majesty!" The female voice behind him was getting closer and closer, and the king broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to push the door open, but found that the door seemed to be locked, and the voices behind him were close to his ears, "Your Majesty, Why don't you look back at us?"

His Majesty the King held the sword at his waist, suppressing his fear and turning around slowly...

Qing Xingdeng sat in Yan Mo Temple, looking down at the hell scene reflected in the mirror of three lives , the flesh on his body fell off piece by piece, probably because Qing Xingdeng laughed so happily that all the other shikigami in Yan Mo Temple cast their gazes over. The big monsters who maintain the order of the underworld showed a lazy and beautiful smile, "and put aside other things for the time being, and fulfilled the order of the master. Said the big tengu sitting in the middle again. The pair of black wings behind him, non-stop The falling feathers condensed with demonic energy were scattered, which was also compatible with Yan Luodian Qing Xingdeng nodded lightly in response, "I don't know when His Majesty Yan Mo will return? "

Just as he was talking, the little black cat happily ran in from outside Yan Mo Hall, cheering, "Yan Mo and Judge are finally back~"

can be counted back

I still don’t know in which world I got married and came back. I heard that it was His Royal Highness Yan Mo who took the reincarnated judge away and made Yazhai Fulang many shikigami: "..."

Great, my Highness Yan Mo

These thousands of years, if you really don't make a move, you will be surprised if you make a move! His Highness Yan Mo doesn't want a child, but he wants to rob the judge and become a husband! The years are long and endless

And the monsters ups and downs in this long river, just like back then, write their own stories (End of Hundred Stories)

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