How much can anger affect a person? There should be no accurate answer, and there is always no way to measure a person's emotions according to a fixed value. Sun Qi didn't know what his expression was right now, but he knew that the anger in his heart was burning to the sky.

He died, just died. The body was still lying on the ground, with a silver sword stuck in his chest. The sword was Ding Feng's, and the person who killed him was Zhang Bu's subordinate, and the one who gave this order, he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Sun Xiu.

If you are angry, you are angry here, Sun Xiu's throne can be said to be given by him, if he hadn't abolished Sun Liang, Sun Xiu would only be a famous and powerless prince now. But Sun Xiu didn't thank him for half a point, and now he joined forces with Zhang Bu and Ding Feng to hunt him down on the street.

"Alas. ”

He sighed leisurely, looked at the ghost soldier who had been waiting behind him for a long time, and said, "Let's go, didn't you say that you were going to send me to the underworld." ”

The ghost pawn looked at him like a fool, and ordinary ghosts wanted to stay in the world for a few more days, so they could not go to the underworld to report. It's the first time I've seen Sun Qi who doesn't want to stay in the world.

That's good, Sun Qi is willing to cooperate, and there is no need for the ghost pawn to cause trouble for himself. Pull Sun Qi and go to the ghost gate.

Crossing the ghost gate, the world swirled. The magic of crossing the two worlds made Sun Qi feel a lot of discomfort. This may be the real sense of separation, which makes people in a trance, as if they have been stripped of something, and as if they have been stripped of something.

The magnificence of the Ghost Gate, the majesty of Yan Jun City, and the magic of the Judge's Mansion. All kinds of things that are different from the world cannot arouse Sun Qi's interest. This twenty-eight-year-old minister seems to have lost all the ambitions he once had. He is not as good as Huo Guang, far less than Wang Mang, and even inferior to Liang Ji. Too high a position of power, but without the corresponding patience and wisdom.

Many truths need to be old before they can be truly imprinted in the brain and behavior. The human imagination can encompass the whole world, but the human hands and feet are far from keeping up with their own imagination. The world doesn't really work as people think, and there are more unexpected things.

The judge who made the judgment on Sun Qi's life was a newly promoted judge. When I saw Sun Qi's dossier, a lot of sweat broke out on my forehead. Shouldn't such a character be handed over to those older and longer-serving judges to be tried?

I had doubts, but I didn't dare to ask my superiors. Shang Jun is notoriously difficult to speak, and he is even worse than Yan Jun, if he makes Shang Jun unhappy, it will not be able to open the revolution, but he will inevitably be reprimanded. No one likes to be reprimanded, this kind of work as a judge is the hardest of all the positions in the prefecture, and if you are reprimanded a few more words, you won't have to live your life.

wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Sun Qi who was standing in front of him. The judge opened his mouth and said: "Sun Qi, you take it, I will first calculate your life clearly, and then I will announce the verdict." ”

Sun Qi arched his hand and said: "The judge's accounting is, don't worry about me." ”

I looked around at this small public house, which was not as big as my own thatched house in the world. A straw mat sat under the judge's buttocks, and a table was placed in front of the judge. There was also a brazier in the room, which was on one side of the table, and could be reached from the judge's seat with a raised hand. I don't know why I put a brazier in the house, but the weather is obviously not so cold now.

Looking around, there is only a row of shelves placed against the west wall, on which are placed many bamboo slips, which are not neatly placed, probably related official documents. The officials of the prefecture are inevitably too tight, what is the point of doing such an official?

Man, big husband, holding power, isn't it to make himself live better, to live better than everyone else. Otherwise, why are so many people desperately trying to climb up, all want to be bigger officials, in order not to be more powerful.

Sun Qi thought about many things in his mind, but he didn't think about the content related to Emperor Wu for a long time. Sun Jian and Sun Ce were a bit far away for him, and Sun Quan had been dead for some years, and Sun Qi couldn't remember what he looked like. He didn't have to remember. Didn't the ghost pawn who sent him already say that all kinds of things in the world are empty. When he was alive, he was a courtier of Soochow, and when he died, he had nothing to do with it.

How is love, anyway, it has nothing to do with his grandson.

The judge calculated over and over again on the bamboo slips, and the contents of the calculations were filled with three rolls of bamboo slips. This is a rough calculation of Sun Qi's life, pushing aside the bamboo slips in front of him, and putting the bamboo slips that recorded the accounting results in front of him.

Said: "Sun Qi, now after the judgment of the judge's office, it is determined that you have medium merit in the examination, and you have passed the inferior examination, and you will live for one hundred and eighteen years, and you will be reincarnated." Are you convinced?"

One hundred and twenty years of yin life, plus twenty-eight years of life in the world, that is to say, the sum of his life before and after death has one hundred and forty-eight years available. In twenty-eight years, he had become the most powerful minister of Wu, and even deposed the emperor. What can you do in 120 years? You can probably do a lot of things, and it should be good to be a powerful minister of the underworld. It is said that it is the afterlife, but from the time I entered the underworld to the present, I have not seen anything completely different from the human world.

Sun Qi nodded and said, "I'm convinced, I'm tired of the judge." ”

The judge waved his hand and said: "Where the duty is, you wait a little longer, and after I go to the Yan Jun Palace, and after the Yan Jun review, I will send the ghost pawn to send you out." ”

"Dare to ask the judge, can you send me to see my cousin Sun Jun?"

"Well said, well said, you wait a little longer. ”

After the judge finished speaking, he threw the bamboo slip into the brazier, and the flame rose an inch, reducing the bamboo to ashes in an instant. Sun Qi was puzzled by the judge's behavior, but he didn't open his mouth to ask, thinking that it was the custom of the prefecture. If you don't know, don't ask.

After about three breaths, the ashes rose from the brazier and turned into bamboo slips before the eyes of the judge. Yan Jun didn't add any comments to it, but just stamped the big seal with a smile. Looking at the text on the seal, it should be approved by the Seven Yan Monarchs.

The judge took out a folded piece of white paper from under the table, threw it to Sun Qi in the air, and said, "This is the map of the underworld, and some precautions, you can keep it well." You're going to see your cousin Sun Jun, right, I'll let the ghost pawn send you there. ”

Sun Qi put away the paper, bowed down and said, "Thank you, judge, I am grateful." ”

The judge didn't say anything more to him, but just called the ghost pawn, explained Sun Qi's whereabouts, and asked the ghost pawn to take this powerful minister in the world with him. This thing always sounds bluffing than it seems. Sun Qi is in a high position in the world, isn't he an ordinary ghost when he dies? The underworld has never cared about any powerful ministers, no wonder those ghosts desperately want to be admitted to the judge's mansion to serve, watching these big people in the world fall from a height, it's really a refreshing thing.

The place where Sun Jun lives is actually not far from Sun Quan, he lives in a village five miles away from Sun Quan's house. Since his death, he has been collecting news about the underworld, especially those related to Soochow.

Sun Ce rebuilt Jianye City in the underworld and played the banner of Soochow, which almost scared him to reincarnate. There are too many enemies in the underworld, Zhuge Ke, who went to kill first, his father Zhuge Jin is still the minister of Eastern Wu, and his uncle Zhuge Liang is also Liu Bei's number two person. Sun Luyu, who was killed later, was simply the daughter of Sun Quan, the emperor of Wu, and the niece of Sun Ce, who is now the head of Wu Guoda.

After thinking about it again and again, Sun Jun still chose to take the risk. The safer the most dangerous place, he was so close to the grassland, Sun Ce probably couldn't have imagined it.

Sun Ce really didn't expect it, he didn't think about anything about the world at all. Sun Quan didn't expect that he had the heart to pay attention, but he didn't have a channel to get the news. The farmers in the village, what news can there be? It's nothing more than whose children died, and whose elders were going to be reincarnated.

The two brothers didn't expect it to matter, Zhou Yu thought of it, like Sun Quan, Sun Jun jumped in his sight after he was killed, but he was not in the mood to clean him up for the time being.

Now it's time to settle accounts, Sun Qi is also dead, if he doesn't look for Sun Jun, there will be no one to find. In that vein, there are only two of them, and as for the others, they have already been urged by him Zhou Gongjin to find a way to reincarnate.

Soochow only needs one lord, and only one voice. Only in this way can the strength be used in one place, and in the shortest possible time, can the gap between Cao Wei and the Han family be bridged.