Chapter 1211: On the orders of all the peoples, I send a petition to the underworld......
In the night, a rolling black cloud spread from the sky.
"I, Sima Xiu, am the envoy of the Huangquan Palace, who was ordered by the Son of Heaven to walk the world and inspect the voices of the people. At this time, in front of the terrifying ghost gate, Sima Xiu held a petition of all the people in his hand and said, "Today, I am ordered by all the people to send a petition of all the people to the underworld. ”
"Open the ghost door!"
Before the ghost gate closed, a ghost general shouted.
Click-
The heavy stone door slowly opened.
"Sima returns the yang envoy, please!" the ghost general said again, quite respectful to Sima Xiu.
At this time, Sima Xiu walked in with the petition of the people, and when he walked on Huangquan Road, the petition of the people immediately flew up from his palm, rushed to the sky of Huangquan Road, and turned into a petition cloud.
In the cloud of petitions, countless voices are heard, and countless pictures are born.
And the appearance of the petition cloud immediately alarmed Judge Cui in the Yin Law Palace, and then Judge Cui's figure appeared on Huangquan Road.
"Petition Cloud?!"
In front of the Huangquan Palace, Judge Cui was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Sima Xiu to be so fast, and he found out a petition from all the people in the world.
It seems that it is not unreasonable for Sima Xiu to appear on Huangquan Road, which resonates with Huangquan Road, and that the Son of Heaven appointed him as the envoy of Huangquan Dao to return yang......
All of this is a precursor.
"Xiu, meet Cui Shenjun. ”
When Sima Xiu came to the Huangquan Palace, he immediately saluted.
"Sima Huanyang envoy doesn't have to be polite, it's hard work. Judge Cui nodded, and found that Sima Xiu's changes were really not small, and it seemed that he had cultivated the legendary heart eye.
"Report to Cui Shenjun, this is the voice and petition of the people of the world. Sima Xiu said respectfully, it is his duty to send the voices of all the people into the underworld.
Judge Cui nodded, and with a wave of his hand towards the hall behind him, a blank fold flew from inside.
He took the fold, spread his hands, and opened it.
"I am in charge of the Huangquan Hall by the order of the Son of Heaven, and I am responsible for communicating the two worlds of yin and yang, and the petition between the yang and the yang. At this time, Judge Cui pointed the blank fold at the petition cloud in the sky, "If you have any thoughts and petitions, please tell them one by one, and I will play them to the Yama Holy Monarch." ”
At this time, the petition cloud in the sky of Huangquan Road suddenly erupted into countless voices, and it seemed that countless people were telling their hearts and petitions.
"Fall!"
Judge Cui shouted, and the countless voices turned into countless words and fell, submerging into the blank fold.
As more and more words fell, the petition cloud in the sky became smaller and smaller, and when the last word was submerged in the fold, the petition cloud disappeared.
"Come on. ”
At this time, a brush flew out and fell into the hands of Judge Cui, and then wrote on the front of the fold: The voices and petitions of the surviving people of the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties.
Then, on the payment of the fold, he wrote his name: Cui Duan.
Syllable!
A large seal with a flickering divine light suddenly covered, and on the signature of the fold, a seal of the lord of the Huangquan Hall appeared.
At this time, Judge Cui put away the fold and said to Sima Xiu: "This petition fold of this mansion is played on Yan Jun. ”
"There is Lao Cui Shenjun, and all the people of the Xiu Dynasty have thanked him. Sima Xiu said respectfully.
"That's what it does. ”
Judge Cui waved his hand, walked towards the Lechuan River, walked across the Naihe Bridge and appeared in the capital city, and then came to the ten halls of the Yin Cao Difu, and sent the petition fold into the Yama Palace.
The Yama Hall was originally the first hall, but because the Yama Holy Monarch was too soft-hearted and repeatedly released the yin and soul to return to the yang, it was demoted to the fifth hall. Not long ago, Feng Qingyan reversed the Yama Hall and returned to the first hall......
Soon after, this petition excerpt appeared in the Temple of the Son of Heaven on the top of the mountain.
And Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised when he saw this petition excerpt, he didn't expect that Sima Xiu had found a petition from all the people in the first few days of his heart, and it seemed that his appointment was not wrong.
Sima Xiu is very suitable for this position, and it is even possible that one day, he will become the Huangquan Daoist who can be on an equal footing with the King of the City God's Mansion.
At this time, Feng Qingyan opened the excerpt, and the words in the excerpt immediately emitted countless sounds, and in the sky above the excerpt, a picture was conjured.
After Feng Qingyan saw it, his brows furrowed slightly.
This petition excerpt is mainly about whether the surviving people of the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties have received their relatives in the underworld, the paper money they burned, and the sacrifices they offered. It is no wonder that his incarnation, Yama, would present this fold to the Temple of the Son of Heaven, because the incarnation Yama had no way to fulfill their petition.
The Bank of the Underworld has not yet been built, and how can the ghost people in the underworld receive the paper money burned by their relatives in the underworld?
Because it can't be received, there is a petition from the people of Sichuan and Tang.
But fortunately, some time ago, the plan of the Hades Bank has been formulated, and now Zhou Xing is leading the ghost mission to build it urgently.
In addition to the Hades Bank, there is another temple in Xudu that needs to be built urgently, that is, the offering hall.
The Hades Bank can convert the paper money burned in the yang world, and the offering hall can be converted into the offerings offered in the yang world......
At this time, the yin souls who had not finished their lives on Huangquan Road basically followed to Xudu and became the first batch of ghost people in Xudu City.
Therefore, the work of White Emperor City is relaxed, and it is not as hurried as before.
"Spread the White Emperor City. ”
Feng Qingyan looked at the fold for a moment and said.
"Biography, the head of the household department of the capital is in charge of the White Emperor City, come and see!" At this time, Li Jing's voice sounded, and a palace soldier outside the hall walked a few steps, stood on the steps and shouted.
And the chanting of the palace soldiers turned into a palace order and flew to the capital.
In the household registration department, the White Emperor City was reviewing the ghosts, and then a ghost came out with a beam of light.
"Report to the white master, there is an order from the Son of Heaven Palace. The ghost said respectfully.
At this moment, the beam of light rises and turns into a scene.
In the picture, the soldiers of the palace shouted: "It is rumored that the head of the household department of the capital is the White Emperor City, and he will come to the Son of Heaven Hall to meet him immediately, and there must be no mistake!"
"Yes!"
The White Emperor City saluted slightly, quickly cleaned up, and immediately went to the Son of Heaven Palace.
Soon after, the White Emperor City appeared in the Son of Heaven Palace, bowed down and said, "Minister, the White Emperor City greets the Son of Heaven." ”
Feng Qingyan nodded and said, "Master Bai, let's take a look at this petition first." ”
Then, the petition excerpt flew to the White Emperor City.
The White Emperor City took it and immediately watched it, and then there was a look of surprise in his eyes, how did the people of Sichuan and Tang Dynasty present the excerpts to the Hall of the Son of Heaven?
"Master Bai, to what extent has the matter of household registration in Xudu been?" Feng Qingyan asked.
"Nine times out of ten, it's done. White Emperor City replied.
"That's just right. Feng Qingyan smiled suddenly, and said: "The offering pavilion of the capital city is temporarily built by you, and you can recruit a group of ghost craftsmen from the ghost people......
The White Emperor City was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that he was building the Offering Pavilion, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "The minister obeys the order." ”
"Temporarily ordered to be the head of the Ministry of Works. ”
Feng Qingyan thought about it, then gave birth to a token in his hand, and then flew to White Emperor City.
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