Chapter 13: The Judgment of Hell

"Fujiwara Ki?" snapped, slapped the repentance stick, and the girl sitting behind the Qinglong desk asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. Fujiwara Ki lowered his eyes and secretly looked up at the girl on the high platform, but he only swept the blue judge's uniform and epaulettes on his upper body, and then heard her summons, so he lowered his eyebrows and responded.

"Lie!" The girl slapped her penance and threw the scroll on the table in front of Fujiwara Ki, and the empty page on it only had the name Fujiwara Meihong, "Hell in Gensokyo has never included this name, and the Fujiwara clan is now the only one left in Fujiwara Meihong, and your name is not verified." Don't fool me, human, sΓΉ me by your name. ”

"Fujiwara Ki. ”

"Bang. The girl in the blue judge's uniform slapped the table and stood up, and said in a cold voice: "Mankind, do you need to add some sin of lying in the hall of right and wrong?" ”

"Your Excellency, my name is Fujiwara Kiri, and I am not lying. ”

Facing the referee, who was already a little angry, Fujiwara Ki carefully explained.

"But your name is not in the book of life and death. Hearing Fujiwara's words, Enma's face was a little kind, but he still interrogated harshly.

"That, Lord Judge, I'm not a native of Gensokyo, I'm from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, uh, no, I'm from Nanzhan Buzhou, uh, no, I'm from ......"

"China?" The presiding judge, who was staring at the file, rubbed his head, looked at the man below who was slurring his speech, and reminded him with a headache.

"Yes, yes, that's it,...... Alas?" Hearing Enma's reminder, Fujiwara Ki immediately nodded, and then reacted, "That, my lord, do you know China too? China, China that?"

"Do you mean that Chinese monster from the Red Devil Pavilion?" Enma looked at the man below with a calm gaze, and there was no expression on his expressionless face.

"And then?" the Enma rubbed his fingers over the stick of repentance, a trace of spiritual power wrapped around it, and the complex streaks lit up faintly from time to time.

"Well, yes, it's Hong Meiling's China, uh, her hometown and I are both Chinese. Fujiwara Ki thought of the information about Hong Meiling that he had found on the Internet before, so he knew very well that she was from China, but it was only limited to those in the Red Devil Pavilion.

"Do you know who I am?" the referee asked, holding the stick of repentance in his hand and with an unchanged expression.

"I don't know. Fujiwara Ki shook his head, he really didn't know who the girl in front of him was, although it seemed to be a powerful person, but he hadn't read the information about this girl, so he didn't have any impression at all.

"I see. "From the time Fujiwara Ki mentioned the Red Devil Pavilion's door Ban Ban Mei Ling, Enma took out the Pure Glass Mirror, which showed the sins of Fujiwara Ki's life, and found that he was just an ordinary person who didn't know which world he was brought into Gensokyo, and the only thing he knew was the one-sided thing of the Red Devil Pavilion. This situation has been seen by the gods in the past to the people who have hidden in Gensokyo, so they confirmed that there is no threat, and I don't know why Yakumo Murasaki threw him here in the gap.

Could it be for any other purpose?

Enma put the file down and looked earnestly at the humans standing below.

Take a closer look, this man's face is not bad, not fat or thin, with good facial features, but he doesn't see what looks good, and his appearance looks very plain. I didn't find a trace of very intellectual power from the man, and he didn't look like a monster, but it seemed that he had been in the underworld for a long time, and the aura of the underworld on the man's body was a little strong, and there was nothing worth noting otherwise.

Could it be that Yakumo Murasaki is teasing me?

Enma's thoughts were only a few breaths, and before the other party could sense something strange, she said, "Fujiwara, this is hell, and I am the presiding judge here, Shikieihime Amasanado, do you know me?"

"Haven't heard of it. ”

Shikihime tightened her grip on the stick of repentance, straightened up, and glared at Fujiwara, making the latter tremble.

I all know that the carp monster in the Red Devil Pavilion only has a thin sense of zΓ i, but I don't know what the truth is that I am the supreme ruler of the high-ranking hell, Fujiwara Ki's words made the four seasons Yingji slightly frustrated by being compared to Hong Meiling.

Suppressing the already distressed feelings, Shiki Yingji said: "Since you have arrived in Gensokyo, that guy Yakumo Purple will definitely not let you out." As a living human being, you must not stay in the underworld, only in the human world, and I will have someone send you to the entrance of the underworld, and if necessary, let the god of death ferry you across the Santu River. As for the Grim Reaper, you keep going east, and if you come across a river, it's the Santu River. Shikihime quickly filled in Fujiwara's name into Hell's roster, "Yakumo Murasaki's guy is really bad rules, and he knows how to cause trouble in hell." ”

"Fujiwara Ki, you are now under the jurisdiction of hell, and even if you die in the future, you can only be reincarnated in Gensokyo, this is the case, and then if you want to ask about the outside world of Gensokyo, forget it, this may not be your world anymore, even if you know, it is just your own troubles. Shikieihime didn't give Fujiwara Ki a chance to interject, and when she spoke, she made a complicated rune paper by writing and drawing on the paper, and threw it away, and the rune paper flew to Fujiwara Ki's hand.

"This is the degree of the Santu River, you give it to the god of death by the river, and she will take you to the entrance of the underworld. If you don't see it by the river, just look for the flowers around you, and when you find it, throw this piece of paper on her, well, just pay a little attention to yourself and stand a little farther away. ”

Fujiwara Noriki was still confused about his situation, and when he heard that Shikihime didn't care about him, he hurriedly asked, "Well, won't there be any danger on the road?"

"I think there will be. Shikihime thought for a moment, "From hell to the easternmost part of the world, it's almost across the entire Gensokyo, and it's normal to encounter any monsters in the middle, after all, Gensokyo is a paradise for monsters." ”

Fujiwara Ki twitched in his heart, since this is the case, isn't he dead, then why bother sending himself to the underworld, and then come to hell to reincarnate after death, just reincarnate here.

"That Lord Shiki, is there any way to reach the human world safely?" For the sake of his own safety, Fujiwara Ki hurriedly asked.

"Nope. Shijieihime didn't seem to have much patience, and with a wave of his hand, Fujiwara Ki was taken out of the Hall of Truth by the people of hell, and when he was close to the door, Shijiyinghime's voice came again: "If there is something, just take Du Mu to find the one from the Xixing Temple family." ”

Fujiwara turned his head to look at the supreme referee who was dealing with Wen JiΓ n with his head down, silently thanked him, and then was taken out of the door.