Chapter 690: A Trip to Hell

As a new historian, he was originally going to be troubled by many old officials in the Imperial History Pavilion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This can be said to be a common practice, but because Bai Jingyue was introduced by Wang Mang, these officials did not make things difficult, but took more care of them, and Wang Mang's influence can be seen from this.

After confirming that there was nothing more he wanted in the Imperial History Pavilion, Shirai Moon set his sights on the library of those families.

Of course, it is definitely not possible to do it now.

Nowadays, although the Han Dynasty has gradually lost its former strength, all parts of society have begun to be in turmoil.

However, emaciated camels are bigger than horses. Before the Han Dynasty really fell into war, Bai Jingyue could not act rashly.

Even if he is very strong with only personal force, but in the face of the power of an entire country, he is a little reluctant.

And if you use a special ability, even if eight years have passed, Bai Jingyue has never forgotten the existence that has been enveloping the entire Han Dynasty.

So, in the next few years, Shirai Moon became like a real historian.

Arrive on time every morning, do your duty, read the history books here when you have time, and play chess with the historians who came first.

Go back to the house at night. Drinking a pot of wine and singing some lyrics and songs in his spare time, in this huge Chang'an City, he lived like an ordinary person for eight years.

If it is said that the poet fairy in the eyes of others is also an ordinary person.

May of the twentieth year of Yuanshou. Things are starting to change.

Bai Jingyue found that Wang Mang's expression was difficult to control recently, and his face was full of struggle and wavering. And the entire Chang'an City began to have a strange atmosphere.

The originally bustling Chang'an Street Market began to decline, and even if there was still an endless stream of foreign visitors, it could not stop the desolate feeling.

Many officials began to move their dependents out of the country, as if to avoid disaster.

Even the Imperial History Pavilion where he went to had some abnormalities.

Those historians, who usually work several times more seriously than him, actually made very low-level mistakes when transcribing history books.

You know, even Shirai Moon is now used to this job, and she hasn't made a mistake in a long time.

And that's not all.

Usually, some princes and grandsons who are still children will come to the Imperial History Pavilion to check some history books.

But this month, none of them came.

Among them, the same is true of the prince named Liu Jin, who comes almost every day.

In order to figure out the situation, Shirai Moon began to use his powerful physical abilities to spy on the situation.

Finally, one night, while resting at Wang Mang's mansion, Bai Jingyue [listened] to Wang Mang's discussion with his subordinates.

"How much time does Your Majesty have left?"

"Lord Wang, the Imperial Doctor said... Within a month. ”

"Really······ The people who informed us that, after His Majesty [left], he tried his best to promote Prince Liu Yin. Got it?"

"Yes!"

No wonder the atmosphere in Chang'an City is so strange now.

The death of an emperor, no matter how arranged during his lifetime, the period after his death and the ascension of the new emperor to the throne is the most turbulent time for the entire country.

The princes vying for the throne, the ministers who chose the path, and the worried merchants.

The whole of Chang'an will be in turmoil because of this.

And Wang Mang chose to support the prince named Liu Yin.

Liu Yin, Shirai Yue remembers.

It's the cute kid who likes to read history books and puts forward some of his own understanding of the current situation of the Han Dynasty from time to time.

But that's just a child. There is absolutely no capacity to sustain a kingdom.

That is to say······

"Puppets?"

Shirai Tsuki's eyes seemed to be shining.

Wang Mang began to support the puppets, that is, it was not many years since the other party usurped the Han.

It seems that this peaceful day is coming to an end.

After determining the reasons for the recent changes in Chang'an City, as well as Wang Mang's plans, Bai Jingyue was too lazy to go to the Yushi Pavilion.

Anyway, no one cares about him as a little historian now.

The attention he can attract when he drinks and recites poetry is much greater than the attention he can attract when he works in the Imperial History Pavilion, who cares if a poet goes to work on time?

For the next month, Shirai spent drinking alone at the best restaurants in the market.

Sometimes Wang Mang will also come, with a look of excitement and excitement. After a few words with Shirai Yue, he will leave.

Sometimes, it was some scribes, who exchanged lyrics and songs with Shirai Tsuki, and recited poems against each other, which can be said to be drunk and dreamed of death.

Finally, the day came.

On the third day of the sixth month of the twentieth year of Yuanshou, the sky was a little gloomy.

As soon as Bai Jingyue woke up, she heard that Wang Mang had left in a hurry. It seemed that the news of someone was critically ill had reached his ears.

Regarding the change of dynasties, Shirai Yue didn't care. Not to mention that Wang Mang hasn't untied the skin on his face this time. Therefore, Bai Jingyue didn't care, but still walked towards the restaurant.

The main road in Chang'an, which is sparsely populated, is very quiet at the moment, many shops have closed, and only a few ill-informed shops are still operating.

However, seeing this situation, they also closed their doors one after another.

In today's Chang'an Bazaar, except for those shops that obviously have a strong backstage and cannot be affected even by the struggle for imperial power, all the other shops have closed their doors.

The road was already wide, but now it looks even more vast.

Shirai Yue walked alone on the road, looking at this situation, and felt a little emotional.

The current Han Dynasty is actually rotten to the roots. The annexation of land, the persecution of the family. Even if there is no Wang Mang, there are Li Mang and Zhao Mang.

It can be said that if it weren't for Liu Xiu's sudden rise, the world would have fallen into an era of division again.

As he walked, Shirai suddenly stopped.

He found a little girl, who was trotting down the road in a panic.

The little girl looks beautiful, and her bright eyes look as if they are clear lake water. The delicate clothes on his body flutter in the wind, like a person who has come out of the picture.

Shirai Yue's eyes were fixed on the girl, motionless.

Of course, this is not to say that Bai Jingyue fell in love with the girl, although the girl is very beautiful, but the green little fruit is still a lot worse than Bai Jingyue's wives.

Shirai Yue stared at the girl because Bai Jing Yue felt a special power.

To be precise, what Bai Jingyue is staring at is the power of rules that permeates the girl's body.

Then, seeing the girl pass directly through a person's body, it was like a ghost.

Shirai confirmed his guess.

This girl is Yama.

It is the one who controls the cycle of life and death!

At this moment, Shirai Yue had no interest in drinking, and stood in the middle of the road and waited.

The other party is very fast, and Shirai Yue, who can't reveal his identity, will definitely not be able to keep up. Since the other party has passed by since then, then most likely will go back from here, so Bai Jingyue chose to stay where he was.

Moments later, the girl reappeared. This time, she's not alone. Beside her, a man in a luxurious dragon robe followed the girl, and walked through the crowd one by one like the girl, walking in this direction.

Bai Jingyue looked at the man's face and thought about it.

If he is not mistaken, this man should be the Majesty that Wang Mang said before, Liu Xin, the Emperor of Han Ai who had just died of illness.

This girl is here to pick up the dead emperor into the underworld!

Just as Shirai Yue saw the girl and the man walking by his side, the gate of the imperial city opened, and a soldier on horseback came out of the gate in a panic, and at the same time said the news: "The Son of Heaven is dead!

This undoubtedly confirmed Shirai's speculation.

Seeing the soul of the girl and Emperor Han Ai leave little by little, Bai Jingyue also quietly followed. With Emperor Han Ai, who dragged the oil bottle, Bai Jingyue was not afraid of chasing and losing.

For this underworld that should exist, Bai Jingyue came with a lot of interest. Perhaps, this trip will have a good harvest.

Bai Jingyue has been quietly following the two of them to a hill outside Chang'an City. At the top of the hill, a hole leading to the ground was placed like that.

The girl pulled Liu Xin and walked in directly.

And Shirai Yue observed a little at the entrance of the cave.

At the entrance of the cave, the breath of many dead souls flowed. This makes Shirai Tsuki, who is the Lich King, sure that this is one of the entrances to hell.

Jumping down from the entrance of the cave, what Shirai Moon saw was a building that was even more magnificent than the imperial city on the ground.

The black tiles on the buildings are filled with the smell of death, which makes people shudder.

In the middle of the building, a plaque exudes an aura that Shirai annoys.

【Yama Temple】!

Here, it is very likely that this is the Yama Hall of Soul Judgment!

It's no wonder that Shirai hates it. As the Lord of the Undead, the Lich King has a natural dislike for underworld gods such as Si Zhang's soul.

For example, Hades, the king of Hades. Another example is King Yama.

Walking to the gate of the Yama Palace, Shirai Yue tried to perceive it. It was found that the power of the [Heaven] had not penetrated into this underground at all.

This is actually a very strange thing.

With the power of that Heaven, the dominion over the earth beneath his feet is by no means limited to the earth, and the earth itself will not be an obstacle to the other.

In other words, there is a stronger force than Heaven in this hell that hinders the prying eyes of Heaven!

Shirai Yue was also a little helpless.

I thought that one [day] would be dangerous enough. As a result, how did another one emerge from this hell?

But now that we've come here, we can't stop there, right?

Shirai took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Then he was stunned.

In front of him, the newly deceased Emperor Han Ai was being judged by a man sitting on the throne, while the little girl before was sitting on the side, holding a brush and writing and drawing on paper.

This is not the main reason why Shirai Moon was stunned. The reason why Bai Jingyue was so stunned was that because he was a super strong Yama King, his strength perception was much worse than him. It can be said that there is only the lowest god with divine power.

He was ready to desperately get some information, but he found that the Yama King in front of him, who was trying Liu Xin, might not be able to beat him in his current state.

Such a god is definitely not the one who blocks the snooping of [Heaven].

Shirai-yue's intrusion made King Yama, who was working on the trial, stop his movements and turn his gaze to Shirai-yue.

He didn't understand, how did such a living person appear in the underworld?

And dare to push the door, aren't you afraid of being killed here?

King Yama's doubts vanished before they could begin.

Shirai Tsuki's courage was beyond his expectations.

Looking at the many ghost soldiers and ghost generals present, Bai Jingyue, such a mortal, not only did not flinch, but instead took out a weapon with a chill and aimed it at King Yama.

This is a great provocation!

King Yama was speechless in anger, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding ghost soldiers and ghost generals rushed forward.

A moment later, in the frost-covered Yama hall, King Yama lay on the ground, his hands and feet imprisoned by ice, only his head and torso were still outside.

He looked at Shirai Moon angrily and asked, "Who are you!?What do you want to do?"

King Yama was a little puzzled, Bai Jingyue's strength seemed to be similar to him, but he was able to hang him up and fight, and what was even more strange was that the other party could obviously kill him, but he still couldn't use heavy hands, and none of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals under his command died, which made King Yama very puzzled.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm asking you something. As long as you answer my question, I will leave. Of course, you can also choose not to cooperate. ”

As she spoke, Shirai Yue put the Ice Wheel Pill on King Yama's neck.

Feeling the blade on his neck, King Yama looked loveless.

"What do you want to know? ”

"I want to..."

Before Shirai could speak, she was interrupted by a sudden attack from behind her.

It was the little girl who came in with Emperor Han Ai before, and after Bai Jingyue subdued the king of Yama, she quietly walked behind Bai Jingyue, picked up a black stick, and hit Bai Jingyue's head.

Shirai didn't want to experience the effect of the rod of repentance. This kind of attack directly aimed at good and evil, Shirai Yue doesn't want to taste. Who knows how many sins he has committed in the past few worlds?

Therefore, Shirai Yue's hand swung back, as if swinging away the dust on the cuffs, and an icicle directly knocked the little girl away.

"Eihime!"

King Yama was a little anxious.

"Oh, who's that? so nervous. ”

"Yinghime is my daughter. ”

Feeling the girl's breath still, King Yama breathed a sigh of relief.

"Letting your daughter come to your place of office and let her participate directly, it seems that the legendary Yama may not be as just as rumored. ”

"Yingji has relied on her own strength to get to this point. Guiding the soul of an emperor is precisely the assessment of it, and originally, she can become an excellent Yama. ”

King Yama sighed a little.

No matter what the strong man in front of him wants, the girl who fails the mission will definitely not be accepted by the other Yamas.

"Eihime..."

Hearing this title, Shirai Yue was thoughtful.

"What's your daughter's full name?"

"Four seasons of the year. ”

The corners of Bai Jingyue's mouth raised a happy arc, and he suddenly revoked the Ice Wheel Pill, made it to King Yama's side, and whispered, "I can let your daughter still be Yama." ”

King Yama's eyes widened, looking at Bai Jingyue, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart. Originally, he just wanted to deal with Shiraiyue's problems at will, and after Shiraiyue left this time, he would find other Yama kings to come and help fight Shiraiyue.

However, now Shirai Moon actually gave such a message.

King Yama understood that this was a deal, and if his answer satisfied Shiraitsuki, Shirai would tell him what he wanted to know, and if his answer remained ambiguous, his daughter would have no way to make it all the way to Yama.

After being silent for a long time, King Yama got up and returned to his position, let all the ghosts around him retreat, and looked at Bai Jingyue with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Just ask. ”

Seeing King Yama take the bait, Bai Jingyue was very happy, so that she was not afraid that the other party would have reservations when answering questions.

Next, the focus of his trip to hell will be.

(To be continued.) )