It was raining in the underworld, and it was raining heavily, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, turning the earth into a puddle of mud. It's hard to say why, but I always feel that the atmosphere in the underworld is not quite right. Perhaps because of this rain, thick clouds and gloomy skies always do not bring any comfortable feeling.

The boss took Zai Yu and Luo Yan in his hands and said, "You go back to the Yan Jun Palace first, and I will send the two of them to hell." ”

I nodded and said, "It's okay, take a look at E'er on the way, the sixth child has confessed before he fell asleep, and he must take care of her." ”

"Don't worry, I know. ”

The boss is gone, like a pebble rushing into the ocean, smashing through the silence of the underworld.

The heavy rain did not hinder the liveliness of Yan Jun City, and the merchants on the street set up simple waterproof sheds in front of the door and stood below to sell. In terms of commerce and trade alone, the underworld has become more human than the world. Every day, countless goods are circulating, flowing to other prefectures in exchange for money and property.

Everything is prosperous, and the prosperity is intoxicating. Some people see opportunities in it, and some people see the future in it. But I only see desire in it, never-ending, generation-to-generation desire. This desire is a shackle, and both humans and ghosts are trapped in it and cannot be freed.

The Hall of Yama was floating in mid-air, and the rain flowed down its corners and stairs to the roof of the Prime Minister's Mansion, ticking and ticking.

Many ghosts are going in and out, and the clothes are all official offices of the underworld. It seems that the Prime Minister's Mansion is operating very well, and it can share the power and responsibilities of the Yan Jun Palace well.

After thinking about it, I still put an end to the idea of going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to have a look. The affairs of the Yan Jun Palace are still chaotic, so why bother to look at those things that may cause trouble. When he was about to step on the steps, Fusu rushed out of the prime minister's mansion. He was still wearing an official uniform, and he didn't have an umbrella, so he looked very anxious.

I shouted at him, "Where are you going, why don't you bring an umbrella?"

When Fusu saw me, he stopped, and said: "The king has returned, the country of the dead and the kingdom of God have gone to war, Hela and others have fallen into the disadvantage, and the five Yan monarchs have just sent a message to urgently transfer 100,000 sets of armor and weapons from the underworld, I am in a hurry to prepare, and I forgot the rain gear." ”

I said: "It's really hard for you, you don't need to be so anxious about the affairs of the West Pole, there is no need to make yourself too tired for other people's affairs." ”

Fusu nodded, arched his hand again, and continued to be busy.

The country of the dead is at war with the kingdom of God, and the movement will not be too small, and the fifth child has been there for some years, so he should be called back. When there was no fight, it could be said that he was a visiting envoy, and this fight became a help sent by the prefecture. It must not be misunderstood by the Kingdom of God, a main god under the Heavenly Venerable and above Da Luo is an existence worthy of scruple for the underworld.

Stepping on the steps and gradually ascending the Yan Jun Palace, I walked very slowly, because I didn't know how to face the seventh child. Although Zai Yu has not yet spoken, and there is no direct evidence to prove that Lao Qi is the person behind the scenes, I can almost be sure that that person is Lao Qi.

No matter how long the road is, there is an end, and no matter how many steps there are, there is a final level. When I stepped into the gate of the Yan Jun Palace, Lao Qi was buried in the case, holding the big seal and covering it constantly.

"Are you back?" he asked without looking up.

I took out the golden pill that the boss gave me in advance, and said, "I asked for it, how is the situation of the sixth child?"

"Except that he was still asleep, there was no other problem. I've watched the progress of his recovery, it's very stable, and I expect it to be fine in a few hundred years. ”

"Well, that's fine. The kingdom of God is fighting the kingdom of the dead?"

Lao Qi threw a roll of bamboo slips from the desk to me, and on it was Lao Wu's notes.

"The land of the dead gathers the power of one realm to forge the ship of the dead, which is as big as a kunpeng and carries countless souls. As soon as the boat moved, it broke through the barriers of the world and pointed to the kingdom of God in the sky. I traveled with the boat, and everywhere I went, there was chaos, and there was a great catastrophe in the world.

The Kingdom of God reacted quickly to this, and it has been thousands of years since it selected warriors from the human world to enter the realm, called Heroic Spirits. The heroic spirit is exhausted, just like the waves of the sea, its momentum is majestic, and its power is mighty.

Now that the country of the dead has fallen into disadvantage, Hela is looking for me, please exchange five gold mountains for 100,000 sets of armor and blades. The palace of Lao Yan Jun was quickly prepared, and Jörmungader had gone east to answer. ”

Yuding sighed: "Pity the people of the West Pole, the war between gods and ghosts, what is the matter with the choice of the battlefield in the world, it doesn't matter who wins and who loses, what is left in the end is not a mess." Fortunately, the distance from the underworld is far enough that it will not affect us. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the boss flew from outside the hall. I threw this bamboo slip directly to him, and he was shocked when he saw it.

Said: "This is a fight! The power of one realm forges a ship, isn't it a fool! Forging a simple magic weapon, although the power is not enough, but the number can be amazing, a ghost sends one in his hand, and the kingdom of God has already been beaten to ashes." ”

Xuannu nodded quite in agreement with the boss's words, she came out of the palace, and she only hoped to solve the war in the fastest way.

Lao Qi was as gentlemanly as ever, but he raised his head slightly and said: "I think you still have to trust Lao Wu's judgment, after all, he is on the battlefield and knows how to deal with it." ”

When he raised his head, I looked closely into his eyes, and his eyes were still full of tenderness, like a piece of warm jade that would not cool down for tens of thousands of years. If Confucius had seen him, he would have rejoiced.

How would such a person really do something that violated the rules of the Yan Jun Palace? My reason is telling me to trust my own judgment, but my feelings are constantly resisting. Under one roof, I have been a colleague and a friend for thousands of years, and the sadness and sadness in this are difficult for outsiders to understand.

The boss acted as if nothing had happened, but just went back to his place and flipped through the paperwork on the case.

"The underworld has been very dull in the past few years, the role of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not small, go back and get some high-quality fruits from Du Kang, let people send them to Fusu, do it so well, it's not easy!"

Yuding echoed: "It's not easy, go back and invite him to drink fish soup!"

Lao Qi raised his head again and asked me, "Lao Jiu, why are you still standing down? I still have a lot of things that have not been approved, you can't be lazy." ”

I smiled, jumped to the back of the desk, and sat down in my place.

The lady next to me looked at me and patted me on the shoulder. I turned to look at her, and she smiled at me.

I suddenly remembered Daji, and the smile of the Xuannu was very beautiful, but it was not as heartwarming as Daji. Different people, doing the same action, can bring different feelings.

There weren't as many waves as I imagined, everything was like before my boss and I left. The rain outside the temple was still falling, and it was booming. The lights on the desk swayed in the wind, as if they could go out at any moment.

The things produced by the Emperor of Heaven are really able to withstand the test. A small lamp holds up the sky of the underworld for 2,000 years. The boss can't make this kind of thing, otherwise he wouldn't let the underworld be cloudy all the time.

After checking the official documents and archives in the past few years, there is nothing special, the only thing worth noting is that the North Court has changed a little. The emperor who died in recent years either went to Xiongcheng or attached himself to Liu Bang. Yuan Shao's group of heroes in the late Han Dynasty have all been reincarnated, and now Liu Yuan has the final say.

The war between the Wei and Jin dynasties was still fought, and the war was getting more and more stalemate. Sun Wu's forces have retreated from this war, and they are now training troops in Jianye, which means that they plan to see the reaction of the Han family before deciding whether to do it. What about Liu Bang? I really didn't expect Liu Bang to be so honest all these years.

Just halfway through the official documents of these years, I saw Fusu running in. He still didn't have an umbrella, and his whole body was wet.

He said anxiously: "Ladies and gentlemen, the big thing is not good, the city lords of the thirty-six cities jointly sent a letter, saying that the war in the west is too wide, and many small prefectures have been affected and are migrating eastward. ”

"Smack", the boss slapped his palm on the table and said, "This group of hooligans are all bastards!"

We all nodded, anyone who causes trouble for the underworld is a bastard!

There is no mistake