The night was low, all the sounds were silent, and the heavy black clouds covered the entire sky, blocking all the moonlight of the fifteenth, like a big hand covering the sky, pressing people out of breath.

At the foot of the mountain, a faint red light spread far and wide, like a lighthouse on the sea, firmly guiding the direction for sailors.

Looking closely, it is a sea of red and gorgeous flowers, each one is delicate, and the legacy is independent, so people can't help but reach out and pick it. If you look closely, although you don't see a single green leaf for your palm lamp, it is still beautiful.

And so on, "the flowers do not see the leaves, the leaves do not see the flowers, the flowers and leaves do not see each other, and the thoughts and cherishes each other forever". Could it be that this is the legendary famous flower on the other side?

The cool breeze blows the branches, and the chill rises in my heart.

But at this moment, a finger as white as jade gently twisted the flower path, with a slight force, accompanied by an inaudible crisp sound, the flower rose in response, and the red light was dotted, reflecting the human face.

It was a man's face of about forty years, his face was pale, his eyes were deep, and his eyebrows were full of heroism. The middle-aged man wears a black sand on his head, his feet are on the morning boots, a bright red robe complements the sea of flowers, and a gold thread bag embroidered with flowers on the other side hangs around his waist.

I saw that the person who came came was holding flowers in his left hand, and his right hand was swiped in the air, and a simple brush appeared in his hand. The man held the pen at the stamen, and the tip of the pen was suddenly painted red, and he wrote in the air:

"The grace of birth and cultivation is high, and if you don't want to repay your kindness, you don't want to be filial, the two elders both starve to death, and the wine and meat penetrate the intestines into poison. After 30 years of hastily sloppy treatment, all the good and filial piety were forgotten, but the fruit of the previous life was a thousand years, and the soul was completely defeated in one life. Life is also a cycle, and death is also a cycle!"

The pen stopped, and the man whispered: "Go"

As soon as the words fell, the brocade bag on the man's waist floated out of thin air, and a dark blue ghost fire floated out of it, and there seemed to be a faint cry for mercy, but there was no response.

Suddenly, the flames flickered, engulfing the middle-aged man in an instant, and there was a terrible roar among them: "If you want to annihilate me forever, then I will also drag you to be buried with you, haha......"

However, it was only for a moment, the red light flourished, and then it converged, and the fire light disappeared. And the flower in the man's hand was gone, and a bright red flower grew again in the empty place that was picked, and the red wanted to drip blood......

"Hey, the guy who can't help himself, Judge Cui is also what you can hurt?"

The man did not speak, and the voice came from behind the man. Perhaps attracted by the magnificence of the flowers on the other side and the man's chic shape, he noticed that the man was not alone when he came, and behind him, there was a handsome young man in a white robe but a little ruffian, and a young man with a delicate appearance and a very quiet appearance.

"Little ghost, do you know who these people are?" asked the white-robed youth.

The young man nodded and said in a low voice: "Master Hui Impermanence, here are all those who are disloyal, unfilial, unkind, unjust, traitorous and evildoer, who have lost their merits, who have been subjected to capital punishment in eighteen layers of hell, and who have not repented after being tormented by purgatory. The flower of the other side, the soul crosses the other side, and when it enters, it dissipates in the world and dies forever in reincarnation. It's called: Final Judgment!"

"Oh, you've done your homework! The young man exaggerated, patted the young man's shoulder violently, and said familiarly: "Don't open your mouth and shut up about any adults, just call me Brother Bai." ”

"This ......"

The young man feigned anger, clasped his hands to his chest, and said eloquently: "If you call you, I will call you, and then I will say hello to your black brother to see if he dares to bully you!"

The young man ...... silent for a long time, thinking that his teacher was the famous Judge Cui, except for you, who would dare to bully you......, who would dare to bully? Ghost?

I thought so in my heart, but I could only call Brother Bai timidly, and this matter was done.

"By the way, little ghost, what was your name when you were alive?" Bai Wuchang asked as a matter of course.

The young man was helpless, and responded: "Cui Ming", so he no longer paid attention to the chatter of the white-robed young man, and stared intently at the white-robed man's every move of "Judge Cui", because this was the purpose of his coming out this time.

"Cui Ming, urge! Good name, good name, another Cui judge, haha......" Bai Wuchang talked to himself for a while, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he pursed his lips in a sneer, stood aside, and said no more.

While the two were talking, Judge Cui had already waved his pen many times, and the lonely ghosts ushered in their own final judgment.

Suddenly, a ghost fire with a little golden light in the dark blue floated out of the bag, and as soon as the ghost fire appeared, the temperature plummeted, and the "Qingshao Two Ghost Group" who was caught off guard was agitated, and sneezed a few times before it was a little better. Fortunately, Judge Cui flicked his fingers in time and swept out a red light to cover the two ghosts, otherwise he might have to tremble for a long time.

"I still like to play tricks on others!" Judge Cui spoke for the first time, his tone sounding a little helpless, but he seemed to be very familiar with this ghost fire.

"Instead of being bored, it's better to find something to do" A sentence floated out of the ghost fire, lazy, as if he had just woken up, but listening to the voice should be a young man.

Judge Cui thought for a while, nodded, seemed to agree with the thinking logic of the ghost fire, and said: "The yin qi here is extremely heavy, I am afraid that there is something bad in it, since you have nothing to do, you might as well help me calculate, what kind of evil is it?"

"Judge Cui, aren't we here for the final trial?" Bai Wuchang was itchy and couldn't help but interject.

Without waiting for Judge Cui to speak, the lazy voice in the ghost fire came again: "Little impermanence, how can you be so ignorant? However, by the bridge, flowers abound on the other side, how can you use the labor of Judge Cui to move this projectile land?"

Bai Wuchang still wants to speak, Judge Cui frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little displeased, the young man saw this, and hurriedly pulled Bai Wuchang aside, but the young man's eyes drifted to the ghost fire from time to time, and there was an indescribable charm in his eyes, which was incomprehensible.

Judge Cui remained silent, just stared at the ghost fire so quietly, and waited patiently.

The silence didn't last long, but after a minute, the ghost fire couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Yes, knowing that I'm still forcing me like this, I can't beat you!"

The corners of Judge Cui's mouth moved slightly, and he seemed to smile shallowly, if he was seen by the two ghosts, he would definitely be surprised beyond measure, and it would definitely become the biggest talking point in the prefecture in the past hundred years.

A voice came out from the ghost fire, like the sound of the Great Dao, and the empty valley echoed: "The Tao can be the Tao, the Dao Sect is infinite, the heavens and the earth are Kun, the five elements of yin and yang, all respect my Tao, life and death go back and forth, and cause and effect are clear." What followed was a mysterious and forgetful term, only to see the ghost fire trembling with the sound, the flames churning, and the kung fu of the tea stopped.

After a while, Judge Cui said, "How is it?"

As a result, there was a rare silence, and if it weren't for the firelight, Judge Cui would have thought that the lord had fallen asleep again.

After another moment, the sound of a deep breath came from the ghost fire, Judge Cui looked at it intently, and the ghost fire said in a deep voice: "Go home, don't mix!"

Judge Cui frowned and shook his head slowly, obviously not intending to stop there.

Seeing this, the ghost fire sighed and said solemnly: "Don't go, otherwise, you will be wiped out!"

When Bai Wuchang heard this, he scoffed at this, and said disdainfully: "Alarmist, who is Judge Cui? How can the immortal powerhouses under the ten great Hades be frightened away by the little demons?" ”

The young man wanted to speak again and again, and seemed to feel that Bai Wuchang's words were reasonable, he looked at Judge Cui with earnest eyes, and nodded solemnly, obviously in his mind, his master was invincible.

"That's it, I'll walk with you, maybe in exchange for a glimmer of life. Ghost Fire said again.

Judge Cui was indifferent, not caring about the consequences of this trip, seeing that the ghost fire said this, he asked rhetorically, "What will happen to you?"

"I?haha......" Ghost Fire laughed for a while, and then said: "What can I do?

It seemed heroic, but Judge Cui heard the sourness in his words, nodded, called the young man, whispered a few words to him, handed the golden silk thread bag to the young man, and ordered the two ghosts to retreat, and walked side by side with the ghost fire to the hinterland of the mountain in front of him.

Leaving the two young ghosts, standing in place, with the last ghost fire appearing, Judge Cui stayed in the air and made the two ghosts puzzled, and gradually disappeared with the wind.

"If you sin or not, you will die!"