The distance was not far, the time was not much, and soon, the two returned to meet downstairs.

"No," Bristle 9527 asked anxiously, "where are you?"

Meng Yi shook his head, and he was also a hundred puzzled in his heart, and he was extremely puzzled.

"Meng, if you find anything, come to me. I don't know what's going on lately, but it's happened several times. ”

"I need to hurry back and write the report and hand it in. As he spoke, the thin piece of paper appeared in his hand, and he took the little wolf's hair and wrote the hour and the other kind on it.

"How many times?" Meng Yi was stunned.

Such incidents could not have happened very often in the past, and if a bad man accumulated five of these kinds of letters that required a report, he would have to be punished.

And the end is very bad.,I heard that there was a predecessor who was thrown into the time enchantment and sealed into the stone mountain.。

"I've got three more lost ones, and if I want two more, I'll see you in a few hundred years. "It's the same bad thing, and the bristles also know that the end is not good.

"7238 That horse face knows, he was taken away last month, and he lost 7 of his hands, and it was a matter of one day. I heard that I threw it into the Extinction Realm to blow a cold wind. ”

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and it seems that it is good to be locked in the lonely hell of the time enchantment.

It's a bad guy, and the last thing you want to go in the world of the dead is the Extinction Realm.

I heard that it was cold and cold, and all I could feel in it was despair. It was as if the soul had been frozen through, and it would shatter into a piece of ice ballast in the endless wind and snow at any time.

Meng Yi looked at the bristles and shook his head speechlessly.

It's not really fearless, it's the collateral effect of being taken out of feelings, what's the difference between it and the walking dead?

"9527" The bristles turned around and was about to leave, but Meng Yi shouted, "Come, tell me about this." ”

"I'm hungry. The bristles looked blank.

...... At night stalls, the owner of the shop is dancing with a wok, the serving speed is super fast, and the 9527 bar is delicious and fragrant.

God is also interesting, taking away most of the senses of yin, but leaving a desire for appetite. Is it a kindness?

"Another stir-fried fat sausage. The bristles stuffed a mouthful of food, and vaguely asked for vegetables.

"9527, are you starving to death?" Meng Yi was already depressed, and he was even more angry at this time.

"No, no, I should have died in battle. The bristles didn't understand at all that they were actually disgusting him, and replied very seriously.

The question is, how do you, a yin with no memory, know how you died?

Meng Yi naturally felt strange, "Nonsense, how do you know?"

"Someone else told me. The bristle said indifferently, as if it was not his own business, and his eyes only had the plate of fried fat sausages in front of him.

"!! what? Who's being told you?"

The questions were one after another, and Meng Yi's mind was full of confused words.

"It's hard to say," the bristle chewed on what was in his mouth and thought about it, "I really don't know what the other party is, anyway, the spiritual power is much higher than mine, I don't know how much." ”

"Last month, I went to collect a dead soul and met that man, and he said that I was the commander of a Western Liao tribe more than 800 years ago, and because I refused to surrender to Kublai Khan's army, I led tens of thousands of my subordinates to fight, and all of them died. ”

No wonder this guy looks a little different, it turns out to be a Tartar!

It's all dead, and you're embarrassed to say it so calmly. If he hadn't known that Yin Cha had no emotion and no shame, Meng Yi would have slapped him a long time ago. The general's face has been disgraced to you.

"What does that man look like?"

"Dressed in black, he smells like an evil spirit, but he can physically walk like a mortal, so it's hard to say. He's out of my mandate anyway. ”

Meng Yi was shocked: "Where did you meet? How tall is it? Can you see your face clearly?"

"So tall," the bristles of the pig rose and stood up about ten centimeters above his forehead, "In the north, in the area of the Sanli Bridge next to the Grand Canal." If you don't see your face clearly, you shouldn't look good, so you put a hat in it. ”

"I don't look good at your uncle, I haven't looked in the mirror and I don't know that I look like a wild boar." Dare you say my brother isn't good-looking?!'

Meng Yi was so angry that he slapped his thigh, and said with a bad face, "You have eaten well." Tell me more about it when you're ready. ”

Appearing nearby, the man in black must be Meng Tian.

Although there were not many people in the stalls, there were still few and some guests, Meng Yi lowered his voice and glanced at the outside of the tent.

When paying, the bristles quickly grabbed two bottles of wine in their hands, and the two walked to the wooden chair not far from the stall and sat down. With two crashes, the bristles opened the cap of the bottle neatly and handed Meng Yi a bottle.

"The man in black said that because I resisted and disobeyed, I ordered tens of thousands of my subordinates to die, and this crime was the reason why I punished me for doing a bad job. I don't know if it's true or not, but I think what he said should be true. ”

"What do you think?"

I seemed to remember something when he said that, but the memory was quickly gone. When he said this, Meng Yi suddenly felt that the bristles were a little sad.

"Yin and I are all people who have made serious mistakes in previous lives, and you can see that I must have been a rough person before. So, I felt that what the man in black said made sense. ”

"Maybe that's the opportunity the gods gave me, but I didn't take it, so I missed it. ”

"546, oh no, Mon, how did you grasp the cause?"

Only then did Meng Yi realize that the bristles were actually asking questions, and then thought of the curiosity and envy he had shown before.

Could it be that the increasing sanity and the gradual recovery of emotions are a sign that the period of punishment for yin is about to expire?

"According to you, my karma should have been brought to me by someone who was destined to do so. He thought about Fusu, and couldn't help but feel that maybe this was fate.

He, his brother, and Fusu died together because of the same thing, but why was he the only one who became a yin?

If it is really like what the elder brother said, the bristles were punished as a yin 9527 because they missed the lives of tens of thousands of people.

What about yourself, what kind of great sin did you commit?

Looking back on his life, Meng Yi is convinced that he has not committed any major negligence that has wronged people's lives.

The only major events that can be associated with are the construction of the Great Wall, the construction of palaces, and the terracotta warriors, but none of these things were proposed or promoted by him?!

"Destined people. In this case, the man in black may be my destined person. The bristles took a sip of wine.

"He?hehe..."With a wry smile, Meng Yi turned to ask, "Tell me how you lost those dead souls in your hands?"

"The first time was a drowning young man, and according to the instructions on the note, he went to the place at three o'clock in the afternoon, but he saw only the dead body that was fished up, but there was no soul in sight. Searching for three months. ”

"The next two were a couple who died in a car accident, and I was there early that time. ”

"I was there after the couple were hit, but as soon as the two souls left their bodies, they roared and floated towards the east, as if they were being sucked by something. I was chasing all the way, but I was blocked by a headless wind halfway through. ”

"East, what could be more powerful than the extradition of Yin Cha to the departed soul??" Meng Yi tilted his head and frowned, confused, "What is the situation of the other Yin Errand who is lost?"

"You have to ask me about 777 for you, he's a commissioner now. ”

As an indispensable and extremely important duty between heaven and earth, the division of labor is actually very clear.

What an ordinary 'clerk' like 9527 has to do is to check the identity of the dead soul, confirm it, and then extradite it to the world of the dead, which is basically a mission that must be achieved.

However, if the mission is not achieved, there will be a period of recovery period, and if the time limit is exceeded, a report must be submitted to the commissioner at the next level for processing.

The Commissioner does not do the basic work of extraditing the souls of the dead, but only deals with the lost souls and the evil spirits that eat the souls of the dead.

"Meng, I heard that only when we are relieved of our misfortune can we end the atonement and escape from punishment. You're still wandering around the world and haven't died, and no one has come to look for you, so I'm afraid it's not a good thing. ”