"It's too difficult to save the world! Heaven will descend on the people, Ji Ao, Ji Ao, you must remember your ambitions, no matter how many setbacks you can't retreat! No matter how unfortunate things are, no matter how indifferent people you meet, for the sake of the vast people......" he said, his eyes were staring at the dinner made by Zhang Liying on the table, and he was thinking about how to persuade Zhang Liying to feed himself.

"Okay, okay, are you finished? You've said this hundreds of times a day, and my ears can hear the calluses coming. Zhang Liying threw down her feather duster and sat on the floor.

Ji Ao stood at the door of the main hall and rubbed his hands anxiously, the surrounding hall was solemn and quiet, and the two closed hall doors still had no intention of opening.

Ji Ao quietly walked a few steps closer, wanting to lie on the crack of the window and peek inside, suddenly one hand slapped him on the shoulder, and before he could look back, the other party grabbed his collar with the other hand, carried him to the bottom of the steps like a kitten, and put it heavily on the ground, and even the blue jade slab made a "bang" sound.

"Ouch! Ouch!" Ji Ao covered his ass and raised his head and shouted, "Brother Ma, you are too ruthless!"

The majestic horse's head kicked him with his toes again: "I'm doing horse noodles, but I'm not surnamed Ma! Don't mess with nicknames, fortunately, I'm on duty today, if I change someone else, peeping into the hall will be a hundred and fifty boards, do you know?"

"I didn't peep, I just wanted to know if the kings' meeting was over. Ji Ao looked at the horse face aggrievedly.

Ma Mian slapped Ji Ao on the back of the head, and almost knocked Ji Ao, who had just gotten up, to the ground again: "You are in charge of the Death Division, why do you care about these all day long." The kings' decision has nothing to do with you, a little imp of the seventy-five divisions, so don't worry about it there. ”

"How can this be said to be unfounded!" Ji Ao immediately jumped up from the ground, "It's a matter of tens of millions of people, we should all stand up, how can we not come forward because of our humble position?"

"Okay, okay, you don't pay attention to him, this kid doesn't eat oil and salt, so he doesn't listen, the people call him 'Han Zhu', he is a 'stick mallet', don't you know his temper?" Ma Mian's partner Niu Tou came over to stop the noise of the two, "Ji Ao, you know all the rules here, you don't need me to say more, if you continue to mess around, don't blame our brothers for being polite." ”

Ji Ao was even more afraid of the stern bull head, although he was still muttering in a low voice, he didn't dare to wander around the door of the main hall anymore, and he obediently walked to the side and stood.

After a long time, a crack opened in the side door of the main hall, and a servant of the underworld flashed out with a vegetable plate, and quickly closed the door.

Ji Ao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Lu, what's going on inside?

This ghost surnamed Lu frowned when he saw him, "Why are you kid again, running around every day, be careful that your team leader accuses you of leaving your post without permission." ”

"Don't worry about that, first tell me if there is any movement inside, last time I said that the Fifth Hall Yan Jun went to Heaven for business, and the meeting was suspended, and now it has started again?"

"He's back a long time ago, the meeting has already begun, and everyone is here today. ”

"And how did they discuss it?"

"How dare I eavesdrop on the kings' discussions, I don't know. ”

"Brother Lu, this is a fine wine from the Spring and Autumn Period unearthed the year before last, the color has turned green, mellow and fragrant, I finally got it, I originally wanted to invite Brother Lu to taste it, but it was ......"

"What? Spring and Autumn Period...... Take it to me to see, I didn't expect you kid to hide this hand. Xu Lu's ghost almost snatched the wine bottle.

He opened the bottle cap and tasted it, and sighed with satisfaction: "Sure enough, it's a fine wine in the world, how did you get it......?

"Brother Lu......" Ji Ao leaned up with a face.

"Alas, in fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you......" The ghost surnamed Lu mysteriously approached his ear, looked around for fear of others finding out, and lowered his voice, "Actually, the kings are still tasting the immortal tea brought from the heavenly realm, and this round of discussion has not yet begun." ”

"What, what?" "Boom", Ji Ao fell to the ground.

The ghost surnamed Lu kicked him with his foot: "What are you doing? You don't even look at what kind of place this is? Fall asleep, and the kings will not skin you if they know about it! Hurry up and go! Don't make trouble here! Hurry up!"

"Why is it so slow, it's been almost thirteen years and there is no result, I want to go to the yang world to catch the evil ghosts, I want to eliminate the evil for the people, I want to ......" Ji Ao struggled hard, wanting to get rid of the obstruction of the ghost surnamed Lu and rushed into the main hall to ask the Yamas of the ten halls to fight, but was cast a spell by the ghost surnamed Lu, and his body was unable to move as if he was pressed by a stone, and it was like being swept by the waves at the bottom of a deep lake, and he didn't listen to himself at all.

"I want to eliminate harm for the people," Ji Ao shouted loudly, struggling desperately, "Don't stop me, I want to do the right thing for heaven, I want to go to the sun to catch evil ghosts......"

"Great, it was just a nightmare," and at last he woke up sweating, and he found that he was still in the painting, but it seemed worse than a nightmare, and he gasped for breath, and the messy room was still in front of him.

The sunlight came in through the gaps in the thickly closed curtains, shining on the wall next to Ji Ao, and the sky was already bright.

What about the girl in the Zhang family? Haven't you gotten up yet? She looks preoccupied, she hasn't eaten seriously since yesterday, and she hasn't come out of the bedroom now, should she ......

"Hey...... Zhang girl, wake up...... Feed...... Little girl, the sun is out...... Wake up......"

Zhang Liying, who had been wandering in her dreams, was woken up by the intermittent and extremely harsh voice of Ji Ao's guy, she stared at the ceiling, and lay on the bed for a long time to figure out where she was.

The strange scenes in the dream still flashed in her mind, and she felt very tired when she just woke up. She was sleepy again with a pillow, it was so nice to lie on the bed, she didn't want to move.

"Hey...... Zhang girl, wake up, hey...... Little Girl...... Wake up......" At this moment, another wave of horns came in from outside the door.

Zhang Liying, who was just about to fall asleep, was woken up by him again, she grabbed the pillow in her arms and slammed it towards the door, shouting at the living room: "What are you mourning!

"It's okay if you're okay, scare me, you haven't eaten last night, and there is no movement in your room, I thought something happened to you. Ji Ao outside the door breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Liying couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, her biological mother, stepmother, and relatives were all inseparable from her when she was homeless, but it was this ghost who came out of the painting who cared about her. The "hidden weapon" she originally threw towards Ji Ao was embarrassed to make another move, so she took it back in a daze.

Zhang Liying got up and made a simple breakfast, and when Ji Ao babbled about the dangers of not eating, she also picked up chopsticks, but she stopped without eating a few bites, and burst into tears.

Ji Ao stopped his difficult eating action, squinted at her for a while, and asked angrily, "What makes you so sad?" ”

"My dad, my dad, he ......" A hot teardrop fell into her bowl, she sniffed, since her father's accident, Zhang Liying has never said what she thinks to anyone, but for some reason, she is now talking to the Han Zhu in this painting.

Seeing Zhang Liying crying while talking in front of him, Ji Ao had the heart to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say, he said after a long time: "Don't be sad, although your father is possessed by evil ghosts will do all kinds of wrong things, as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, this is also because of his own bad heart to give evil ghosts a chance, but don't worry, after he was sentenced to death and went to the underworld, the judges will identify that he made a mistake because he was possessed by evil ghosts, and will give him the opportunity to reincarnate......"

"You have just been sentenced to death! Don't curse my father! My father must have been wronged! I hate you!" Zhang Liying screamed and picked up the dishes and hit Ji Ao on the head and face, until there was nothing on the table that could be grasped, she squatted on the ground and hugged her head and cried.

The painting was stained with vegetable poplar rice, and Ji Ao looked at her in dismay: "This girl has a ...... temper."

Zhang Liying's crying was loud and small, sometimes crying, sometimes sobbing in a low voice, sometimes choking, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken, and the cry has been lingering in Ji Ao's ears. Ji Ao's heart was broken, seeing that time passed little by little, and the vegetable soup on the painting was dry, she still kept crying.

What Ji Ao couldn't stand the most was that the woman was crying in front of him, and he also began to wail: "Don't cry, don't cry, what's the thing that makes you think about it like this, do you need to cry like this? When I died, my father and princess didn't cry so badly...... Please don't cry, okay...... Ahh......hhh I can't take it anymore, don't cry......"

But the little girl's crying continued.

"Don't cry, I'll help you catch that evil ghost to avenge your father, you can spare me, okay......" He shouted loudly, but Zhang Liying ignored him and continued to cry, "After I catch that evil ghost, let you chop him with a knife, burn him with fire, fry him with oil, and saw him with a saw...... You can vent as much as you want, okay? Spare me now...... I really can't stand it......"

As soon as Zhang Liying heard this, she immediately stopped crying and raised her head and asked, "Is what you said true?"

"Of course, I'll make sure you'll have a good time when I catch that demon, right?"

"I'm asking about my dad, he, he's actually innocent, right?"

"Of course it's true, even if he commits a mortal crime, as long as he pleads guilty according to the law, accepts the judgment of the world, and comes to the underworld in the future, he will no longer be held accountable for what he did during his lifetime, and he can't be punished for one crime and two punishments......" Ji Ao was about to explain the punishment regulations of the underworld in detail, but was interrupted by Zhang Liying.

She stood up sharply, stared into Ji Ao's eyes and asked, "Are all these things you said true?"