Chapter 371: Missed Opportunity
Ten minutes passed.
Hu Wansan straightened his waist unwillingly, he had to do this, because if the cat demon was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, his old waist was afraid that it would be broken.
It was pitch black inside the cell, and where was there any white flash?
If there is, Hu Wansan will also think that it is because he is old and dizzy.
"Ah San." Hu Wansan greeted.
"Big brother?"
"Do you see anything?"
"No, no." Ah San looked very disappointed, "Maybe, maybe I'm the kind of person who doesn't have a bright head." ”
"Huh." Sun Mukong, who was behind him, laughed proudly twice.
"Rey-san." Sora greeted.
"Huh?"
"Give it up."
"What?" Rey was caught off guard.
"In my opinion, you kid can't see it." Mukong deliberately dragged out his voice and said, "Why don't we hurry up and get on the road." Don't forget, you have to go to the Destiny platform to catch the second bus. ”
"Two, two-way car?"
"This is a slang term that has been passed down in the central province for more than 200 years." Mukong said even more proudly, "It means that the train is very important and will not wait for it." ”
"Oh." Rey hesitated.
Although it is very hard, straightening up means giving up the search, which is equivalent to indirectly admitting that your head is not bright. In this way, when I see the sky in the future, won't this kid himself be three points shorter?
No, no, no!
Rey thinks that he can't just straighten up, there must be some other solution.
Or just point to a random place and say out loud that you saw it too?
yes, why not?
The more Rey thought about it, the more he realized that it was reliable.
Didn't the three people behind him just point to a corner?
Could it be......
They didn't see it at all?
Rey suddenly remembered an old fairy tale called "The Emperor's New Clothes".
Just as he was about to make a move, Ah San stood up.
"I'm not looking for it!" Ah San said grinningly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see it if I give me another day with this brain." Never mind. ”
"Huh." The lean old man smiled.
"Haha." Sora smiled too.
"Hmph." Even the Hell Judge sneered twice.
"Forget it." Hu Wansan patted Ah San's shoulder, "It's not a big deal, don't you see it." ”
"But the rabbit can't see it." The little rabbit suddenly spoke, and his little face was full of sadness.
"It's okay," Sora reassured, "even if the rabbit can't see it, it's different from Rey." The rabbit is just not easy to concentrate because of his young age...... Besides, there's nothing to see. ”
"Really?"
"Really."
"Okay then." Bunny also gave up looking.
Rey was the only one left.
Sora, this bastard!
What do you mean that even if the rabbit can't see it, it's different from me?
This is clearly insulting my intelligence!
Rey felt that he couldn't simply give up at this moment.
But the cell is dark, where is there any flash?
"Let's go." Eyes rushed to the air.
Rey was still unmoved, waiting for a suitable time. Obviously, you can't open your mouth just yet, otherwise it would be too deliberate.
"Your friend is quite stubborn." Said the Judge of Hell.
"It's more than stubbornness." Mukong whispered, "This guy is simply bursting with self-esteem." ”
"Wait a minute?"
"Alas~"
After the conversation stopped, the cell became very quiet.
Rey was still trying to figure out when he could speak.
It was obviously not appropriate to speak at this time of silence.
Ten minutes passed.
"If you can't see it, forget it!" The lean old man was the first to hold back, "That thing everyone can ......"
"I saw it!" Rey had finally waited for the right moment.
"Right there," Rey shouted excitedly, pointing to a corner, "in a flash!" ”
"Really?" Little Rabbit hurriedly ran over and lay on the floor-to-ceiling glass, "Where, where?" ”
"And it passed from there."
"Yes." The little rabbit blinked, very disappointed.
"Did you really see that?" Makora asked.
"Of course."
"Alright," said the Judge of Hell, "since everyone has seen it except for a few who have given up, let's move on." ”
"Okay."
"Ahead, there's the thirteenth room." The Judge of Hell re-lit a candle, and by the flickering flame he exclaimed, "Ahead, it's the exit!" ”
The thirteenth cell was largely the same as the first twelve, with a large floor-to-ceiling glass. But the back of the thirteenth room has a small pale blue door.
"Enter through that small door and wind your way up the stairs," said the Judge of Hell as he stretched out his hands to draw a figure on the floor-to-ceiling glass, "and you'll be back up the hillside." ”
"Good!" The eyes are empty.
"According to the rules, I can only send you here." The Judge of Hell pointed to the small blue door and said, "Go by yourselves." ”
"Let's go?"
Muku tentatively stretched out his finger to touch the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him, and sure enough, under the operation of the hell judge, the glass disappeared.
"And how are we going to open that little blue door?" Makora asked.
"You don't need to open it, it's just a curtain of light between Hell and the slopes of Huangquan Mountain." The Hell Judge explained, "That's why it's important that you walk around here. ”
"Walking around and walking through that curtain of light?"
"Yes."
"It's really a clever setting." Mekong sighed, "These dozen or so cells form a circle, and if anyone wants to escape, they will definitely rush directly here." In that case, the light curtain would become an impenetrable barrier. I guess no one is going to run around here first when they run for their lives, because that's a waste of time. ”
"yes, that's what it means." The Hell Judge said with a smile.
"You, you're not lying to us, are you?" The lean old man frowned and said, "Even if there is no problem with this setting, but you have walked around yourself, why don't you go in with us?" ”
"I can't get out of here." The Hell Judge said impatiently, "This is the rule, the Hell Judge can only stay in Hell!" If you don't believe me, you can stay with me. ”
"I ......"
Just when the lean old man hesitated, Hu Wansan and Ah San, the two big men in Angzang, had already come to the small blue door.
"Brother," Hu Wansan turned his head to look at the empty eyes and said, "Great grace is not grateful. Let's give it a try first, and you guys can come in again. ”
Without waiting for his eyes to agree, Hu Wansan took the lead in sticking his head over as if diving.
Sure enough, it was a light curtain, and Hu Wansan's big head penetrated without any obstruction.
"No problem." Hu Wansan turned his head again, "It's bright inside." ”
"Okay."
Everyone walked over with confidence, and the two big men also disappeared into the light curtain one after another.
"You're not leaving?" The Hell Judge said with a sneer.
"Let's go." Seeing that there was no one around, the lean old man suddenly became nervous.
"You need not be afraid," said the judge of hell, "and since you have paid the ransom, I will not do anything to you. ”
"Yes, yes."
"Not leaving?" The Judge of Hell said with interest, "Do you really want to stay with me?" ”
"No~"
The lean old man reacted, and for a moment he seemed to have broken through the age limit, and rushed towards the small blue door with a brisk walk.
"Good." The Judge of Hell looked at his back with an intriguing smile on his face.
Just as the lean old man's back was about to disappear into the curtain of light, the judge of hell spoke.
"Wait."
"Huh?" The lean old man did not move forward or look back, only his arched back was exposed.
"Do you want to know why I'm a judge here?"
"Why?"
"I used to be a scoundrel just like you." "Three years ago, I wanted to try my luck at this famous mausoleum pawnshop with a broken bowl like a rice can, but needless to say, I was trapped here. But unlike you, an old man, I still have some money on me. At that time, I was so frightened that I peed my pants and had to hand over almost all the money to redeem my life, but I didn't believe that I could pass through that light curtain with my flesh and blood, so I missed the opportunity. ”
"Wrong, missed the opportunity?"
"Walking around the lobby is equivalent to breaking through the light curtain," the Hell Judge paused and continued, "but only ten minutes. ”
"Ten, ten minutes?" The lean old man's voice trembled, "How many minutes has it been now?" ”
"Don't worry, it's only nine minutes and forty seconds."
"Huh?"
The arched back of the lean old man disappeared in an instant, and then the sound of rolling and crawling came from behind the light curtain.
"Hmph." The Hell Judge sneered, "What a scoundrel. ”
Then he began to talk to himself.
"Why am I telling him this? If I don't say anything, this old man, like me, will never be able to leave here. But is there really a need for someone like him here? The master passed away two years ago, so I took over as the new judge of hell, and what good is that old man? Nine times out of nine, he will die before me. ”
Just as he was talking to himself, the bell rang.
The Judge of Hell pulled out a red crystal from his bosom, and when he unlocked it, he found that it was a voice message, and the sender was actually his beloved Mr. Ramses?
The Hell Judge hurriedly clicked on this message.
"Ah Bian (Hell Judge's nickname), you were sleeping when I came in the morning, so I didn't have time to tell you. Xiao Ke (Ramses' beloved daughter) was clamoring to play with the Golden Pig, so I took it away. ”
"Huh." The Judge of Hell was smiling happily.
Because he felt respected, he loved his boss Ramses even more. After all, the entire mausoleum pawnshop belongs to the owner, and it is the freedom of others to take away anything, and there is no need to inform himself, the janitor.
But this is the style of Mr. Ramses, so the employees of the mausoleum pawnshop love him.
Wait a minute?
The Judge of Hell suddenly thought of something else.
Since the golden pig was taken away in the morning, what did everyone see just now?