Chapter 349: The Night of the Start
The young ghost's name is Lingyu, and it is said that he was an out-and-out villain in his life, and was sentenced to life imprisonment by the Yin Si Law Enforcement Hall after his death, and was imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell. In prison, he did not have a bad time, with a few embroidery needles in his hand, he hit the thorns of the entire prison floor, and became a prison king who was heard by others.
According to reason, such a prison king must be able to cause trouble and oppress the weak with his own skills, but in fact it is not the case, as long as others do not provoke him in this spiritual realm, he treats people very well, and never causes trouble, and he is the first to implement the various spirits issued by Yin Si, so not only did he not become a thorn in the cell, but also became a model in the transformation, so when Yin Si formulated the plan to unload the spirit armor, he was selected in the first round.
Under the leadership of a ghost, the spiritual domain came to the administrative center of the Yin Division, that is, the office of the then king of the Yin Division, King Chu Jiang, the room was a little dim, and in front of a desk, a middle-aged man wearing a robe and a scarf on his head was sitting there writing with dragons and phoenixes flying.
The ghost did not report and let the spirit domain walk in alone, but when he saw King Chu Jiang writing, he had to stand quietly by the door and did not dare to disturb him.
"Young man, you're welcome, there is a chair next to you, you sit down and wait for a while, and my handwriting here will be written immediately." King Chu Jiang had a gentle attitude and spoke like an amiable elder, which was not as fierce as the ghosts and ghosts he had seen before.
Lingyu didn't speak, just arched his hand towards King Chu Jiang and sat down quietly on the chair, he put his hands on his knees, and then waited quietly without saying a word.
"That's it!" King Chu Jiang smiled and put the brush on the pen stand, then picked up the character he had just written, blew it lightly on it, and showed it to the Spirit Domain: "Look, how about these words? ”
When he looked at the spiritual domain, he saw that there were six big characters written on it, "Unload the spirit armor, guide the way", he immediately got up and bowed down and said: "The little ghost doesn't know calligraphy and painting, so he doesn't dare to evaluate himself!" ”
King Chu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "It seems that this thousand years of prison life have sharpened all your previous temperament of not being afraid of heaven and earth, and it is not good to be too correct, after all, everyone must have some of their own character, and everyone will have some water chestnuts, so that the differences between people will be very different!" ”
"The king's lesson is that after a thousand years, I have figured out a lot of things in prison, things in the world are not what we think we can do, many things we have to act according to a certain law of development and certain rules, if we violate this law, it will become difficult."
"It's a difficult one, it seems that our Yin Si Eighteen Layer Hell has achieved obvious results after the reform, in the Yin Si Big Data, no matter what indicators point you to the most outstanding and suitable candidate, that's why you came to me from life imprisonment today, know what you released it for!"
"Yes, my lord, before I came out, an official messenger came to tell me what happened, I know it very well, and I am very happy to do it, and I will do it seriously."
King Chu Jiang walked out of the table with his hands behind his back, stood in front of the window, looked at the north wind blowing and swayed wildly outside, and said lightly: "Human beings are a very strange species.
After there are human beings in this world, there are constant fights, wars, and there are many reasons for fighting, including those who grab land, those who grab food, those who have guns, and women, in short, there are reasons, but they are just two words, interests, all for interests. ”
King Chu Jiang pushed open the window, and a gust of wind blew in from the outside, and then a faint fragrance of flowers from the other side blew in.
"If there is a conflict of interests, there will be a fight, there will be a powerful class, and there will be poverty and wealth, so that there is an increasingly chaotic yang world, in recent years, the number of suicides has doubled every year, in addition to being tempted by those wandering ghosts, there are more people who die because life is unsustainable, I do not deny that people in this era are indeed very tired, difficult, and even have the topic of life is worse than death, but in any case, the human race is to reproduce, and only the existence of human beings in this world will be meaningfulTherefore, we need to further manage this unnatural death, maintain the balance of yin and yang, and maintain this order. ”
After King Chu Jiang finished speaking, he glanced at the spiritual domain, and the spiritual domain immediately nodded lightly and said softly: "Understand, I will definitely carry out my task according to the king's arrangement, so that the order between yin and yang can be restored to balance." ”
King Chu Jiang seemed to be very satisfied, he smiled and said: "It's not my arrangement, this matter is just the presiding officer of the go, and the specific implementation still needs your Siyin to elaborate, at the bottom of the Lechuan River, we have established a spirit unloading division, and you will serve there in the future, I am here to assure you, as long as the spirit armor you lead the way dies in battle, you will regain your freedom, and you want to be reincarnated or be a ghost in the netherworld." ”
Lingyu nodded yes, and King Chu Jiang said: "This matter is absolutely confidential, especially the identity of the Spirit Armor, do you know, there are only a few people who know about this matter at present, you must be silent is gold, and never say it." ”
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The night was dark, there was not a light in the sky, the land was silent, except for the occasional crow that flew out of the woods with a whirl, flapping its wings and flying into another dark night.
This is a rural grave area, because a few new graves have just been added here during the war, so in the night I can vaguely see the long hanging paper floating on the graves, a gust of wind blows, the hanging paper makes a grinning sound in the black night.
At the foot of a new tomb, two figures stood straight like a tree stump, one dressed in black and looking at the tomb coldly, and the other wearing a wide robe and a small hat like a merchant, but this person was very peculiar, he always forced his eyes to look like a corpse.
The man in black is the spiritual domain, and the person who is dressed like a merchant next to him is Zhang Yi, the spiritual domain turned around and looked at the sky, and then looked at the tomb in front of him that was not buried. There was a coffin inside, but the lid of the coffin was not closed, and it was empty.
The spiritual realm caught Zhang Yi's body and rose into the air, and in an instant, Zhang Yi's body was placed in the coffin, and then the coffin lid was covered and buried in the soil.
"Today is May 19th, tomorrow is May 20th, your name is Zhang Yi, tomorrow your wife will come to welcome you home, your new life is about to begin, twenty years looks like it
It's short, but it's a rebirth for you, cherish it! ”
After speaking, the spirit realm turned around and disappeared into the twilight.
In the morning glow, a man in a green coat and a small hat ran wildly, and he rushed into a palatial five-entry house, and in the corridor of the house, an old lady who looked about eighty years old was sitting there on crutches, looking at the sky and wiping away tears.
"Old lady, old lady, it's not a big deal, it's not a big deal, just now I heard the butcher Hu who sells pork in the east of the village say that he went to sell pork early in the morning and passed by the young master's grave and saw that the young master's grave was stolen."
"What, my son's grave has been stolen" The old lady may have fainted due to her advanced age, and several maids were so frightened that they hurriedly carried the old woman into the room and went to Lang Zhong in time for treatment.
At this moment, a young and beautiful woman hurriedly ran out of the backyard, he grabbed the family and asked, "Zhang Gui, what are you talking about, the young master's grave has been stolen." ”
This man named Zhang Gui had a sad face and was full of resentment, he patted his thigh and scolded: "Yes, madam, I don't know which dog thief who killed a thousand knives has done something lacking in virtue here, I will be ready to report to the official in a while, and if I catch him, I must discount his leg." "Zhang Gui is the young master's entourage, and he has been following him since he was a child, so the relationship is very unusual.
The woman called Madame immediately stopped Zhang Gui and said: "Zhang Gui, don't report to the official first, I had a dream last night, I dreamed that Xianggong was still alive and crawled out of the grave, or let's go and see it first." ”
Zhang Gui was at a loss after hearing this, although he also hoped that his wife's dream was true, and his young master was not dead, but is this possible, the young master has been dead for twenty days, and he has been buried underground for twenty days, which one is still alive after being buried for twenty days!
However, Zhang Gui was a subordinate after all, and when he saw his wife's serious face, he still beckoned the groom to set up the carriage and prepare to go to the young master's grave.
There was a light rain in the sky, but the rain was not heavy, like pine needles on a tree, and from a distance, Zhang Gui saw that the young master's grave had been dug up, and some fresh soil was piled together.
When I walked in, I was even more surprised, only to see that the lid of the coffin was half broken, and the corpse inside could be vaguely seen.
Zhang Gui helped his wife get out of the carriage, as soon as he saw this kind of scene, he was angry, but his wife was not afraid at all and walked to the coffin to observe, and suddenly a dull sound knocked on the coffin lid, and then again.
Madame was startled, Zhang Gui and Ma Fu who were present were even more frightened, although the young master was a relative, but this strange phenomenon was still scared, but then there was a heavy breathing sound and a cry for help: "Quick, help me, quick!" ”
When Madame heard this, her eyes instantly lit up, and he folded his hands together and read to the sky: "Thank you to the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, Zhang Gui, hurry up and open the coffin, the young master is still alive, pull him out." ”
When Zhang Gui heard it, he found that the sound inside was indeed made by the young master, and there seemed to be a heavy panting sound, so he boldly took out a crowbar and plunged it into the gap between the coffin coffin at once, only to hear a click, and the coffin lid was pried open.
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