Shunmo began his life of working day and night.

During the day, he is a member of the Xuanmen, helping to catch ghosts or something, and at night, he is the lord of hell, inspecting the situation of various Yama halls.

Occasionally, I watched the ghosts I caught during the day being interrogated with the eyes of the unlucky guys, and I had a sense of accomplishment that this guy would fall into his hands sooner or later.

After the hell was over, I remembered that there was still a matter of the False Luck Child that had not been completed.

The existence of the pseudo-luck child of this world is really low, and there is almost nothing to complain about.

Mingmei followed the guidance of the doughnut to find the person known as the son of pseudo-luck, and found that it was just a person who relied on tarot cards for divination, and her divination skills were occasionally accurate, and occasionally inaccurate.

It was a cute woman with a lot of confidence and a desire for money written in her eyes.

She saw that Mingmei seemed to be very interested in her tarot, and immediately called out to her, for fear that there would be no business.

Mingmei checked her life and past, and found that there was no big sin, so she casually withdrew her thin luck, and turned away.

The woman was stunned for a moment, her fingers touching the tarot cards, and she lost the illusion of divine help in the past.

Yes.

Every time she used to put her finger on the tarot card, she could always feel a magical flow of luck, which allowed her to say exactly what the fortune teller wanted to know.

Because of this, even if she was criticized, she always insisted on divination.

Because she really believes that she is the pride of heaven chosen by God, a person who is different and destined to be extraordinary.

However, today, she lost that feeling of divine help, as if she was facing an ordinary deck of cards, which she could not accept.

She tossed her cards back and forth, frightened and helpless.

In the end, she had to accept the fact that she had really become mediocre.

She is a proud person who can allow herself to be just unlucky for a while, but she must not accept that she is mediocre.

She immediately began to cry, sad and sad.

Mingmei glanced back at her, and wanted to laugh, she didn't plan to comfort her, but walked away freely.

This woman should be glad that the current Son of Luck is strong enough, and she has only obtained an extremely thin and negligible amount of luck, otherwise, I am afraid that what she has done will not end so well.

And most of the people in the world are mediocre, and not being mediocre is probably just an illusion.

Accepting that you are mediocre may be an extremely uncomfortable thing for many people.

Mingmei also found a statue of a god near the woman's residence.

She destroyed the idol, and took out the two swarthy and shiny eyes as usual.

This time, she could feel the aura from her eyes waning as well.

This shows that as the Son of Luck grows stronger day by day, the power behind this evil god is also weakening little by little, and may disappear one day.

Mingmei put away things, she already has many such eyes, and she will still find a sense of déjà vu in these things, but she will not be overly persistent.

On the day when all the luck of the Son of Fortune was recovered, she had a premonition that the true master of this evil god would appear in front of her.

This matter passed like this.

Mingmei and Xunmo have been living peacefully in this world, and the combination of the two has been blessed by the entire Xuanmen, and on the day they got married, the people who were famous in the Xuanmen came.

Mingmei was not stingy, and passed on the Taoism that was suitable for the level of this era.

A large part of the reason for this is that the ghosts in hell have been driven out of the underworld, and there are many more powerful ghosts in the world, and these powerful ghosts are hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and only these mysterious doors can solve them.

She passed on the Tao to them, which can be regarded as the aftermath.

All the Daomen got these Dao Methods, and they all became excited.

The whole wedding banquet has been restraining itself, so that the wedding banquet has not become a Taoist conference.

But after the wedding feast, I heard that those people had been partying for three days, fighting with each other, and they were very happy.

For their fighting methods, Xunmo's master is not jealous at all, because what Mingmei gave them is what he has already obtained, and he points out to everyone from time to time that this is not right, where it is wrong, the whole person is as proud as a peacock, so that the people of the Xuanmen have no way to take him, and they must find a way to respect him, so as not to teach them well this old Taoist.

Mingmei and Xunmo lived to be more than a hundred years old in this world, and Xunmo's lifespan came to an end.

After his physical death, he should have been the Emperor of Xudu in the underworld, but, for some reason, he seemed to realize early on that if he stayed in this world and Mingshi, he would go farther and farther away.

Therefore, he looked for a successor for himself long before he died, and finally found the head of an old man.

That person was Feng Tian.

After Feng Tian was reincarnated several times, he returned to the underworld.

He is the embodiment of the essence of the sea of sorrow, he should not be a person in reincarnation, after several reincarnations, there is almost no cause and effect, such a person is the most suitable for hell.

Xun Mo passed on his mana to Feng Tian.

Feng Tian stayed in Hell and became the Emperor of Xudu, and Meng Jiao became the new ghost mother, and Feng Tian and Feng Tian were affectionate and loving, and jointly managed the underworld.

After Xunmo dealt with these things and handed over the imperial seal, he and Mingmei went to the sea of sorrow in the prison.

Back then, Meimei promised that if she left this world, she would meet the king of Jizo before leaving.

Fill the sea with sorrow.

King Jizo slowly floated up from the deepest depths, staring silently at the entrance of the prison, she finally waited for the light.

She smiled and said, "It's been a long time, don't come to harm." ”

Mingmei looked at the much clearer sea of sorrow and said, "Don't come to harm, are you okay?" ”

King Jizo said calmly: "Being in the middle of the filthy soil, it seems that you have found a place of peace, and this place is excellent. ”

Mingmei was silent, and probably understood the mood of the king of Jizo, since ancient times, it is difficult to cross others.

The king of Jizo used to ferry hundreds of millions of people, but now he only needs to cross himself.

The hearts of others are elusive, but their own hearts can still be seen clearly.

She said, "I want to congratulate you on your great progress." ”

It can be seen at a glance that today's sea of sorrow is not the same as before.

Today's sea of sorrow is much lighter, less thick and sticky and sad, but more lively, Buddha's energy, I think it is the credit of the king of Jizo.

King Jizo lowered his eyes slightly and said: "It's just that the days are simple, and the state of mind is much clearer than before, and the things I have here are clear at a glance, there is nothing to see, but where are the laymen going?" What are you going to do? ”

Mingmei looked at Xun Mo beside her and said, "I am a layman in Hongchen, so naturally I go to Hongchen and do some mundane things." ”

"That's great!" King Jizo smiled.

Mingmei also smiled, "I think too." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and many words were silent.