The door of a large family.

There are two big red lanterns hanging, and the two vermilion gates are closed, exuding a deep yellow in the night, which looks so deep and quiet.

There was a glimmer of white light in the east, and in the hazy night, two people slowly walked in, their faces could not be seen clearly, but they could be seen hobbling and walking.

Slow footsteps slowly approached the red gate.

The old man and I carried the bamboo baskets that had been made for several days and nights, and came to the door of the big family early to wait.

Look at the two vermilion gates.

The old man smiled.

He turned to me and said, "It's still early, Lord, they may not have gotten up yet, so let's wait here for a while."

The old man put down Bian Dan, sat on the stone steps at the door of the big family's house, and looked up at the Gouyue that was about to set in the west.

Slowly fell behind the mountain in the west, and no trace of him was found.

When I saw the old man sitting down, I also put the flat shoulder on the ground and sat down next to the old man.

I looked at the wrinkles on his face, his bowed waist that had been tortured by life, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

The sky slowly brightened, and the vendors who called the buyers got up early to rush to the market, and the quiet night became noisy from this time.

The old man and I waited like this, and the people who rushed to the market slowly walked away, still not caring that people's doors opened.

waited until the sun was three poles, and the two bamboo-red doors creaked open.

Out of it came a brightly dressed boy.

The old man hurriedly stood up, bent over, and said with a smile: "Your son, the little old man made a flower basket overnight and sent it over."

The brightly dressed boy squinted at the old man, looked at me beside the old man, and didn't say a word.

He pointed to the door with his hand, turned and walked in.

With that arrogant face, it seems that he wants to be high up, a fairy in the clouds.

Didn't look at me and the old man at all.

The old man hurriedly called me.

Pick up the flat shoulder and follow the child, hurry up, hurry up.

The old man and I hurriedly picked up the flat pole and followed the son into this large courtyard like the inside of the palace.

The splendid houses in the courtyard are carved beams and painted columns, dragons fly and phoenixes dance, the fragrance of flowers in the garden comes to the nose, and the road paved with green bricks is spotlessly cleaned.

Looking at such a clean and tidy courtyard, the old man and I were very nervous, looking at our tattered clothes, we felt ashamed of ourselves.

Walk into an arched door, and rows of neat and orderly houses, swallows fly in front of the house, weeping willows hang down behind the house, there is a rockery in the garden, there is a pond on the edge of the rockery, and the small fish in the pond keep swimming around.

The old man and I walked tremblingly to the courtyard, not daring to raise our heads, but bowing our heads and rushing forward.

When we arrived in the courtyard, the brightly dressed boy suddenly stopped and looked back at me and the old man.

Reluctantly, a word "put down" popped out of his mouth.

The old man and I carefully put down the flat pole and placed the flower baskets neatly in the courtyard.

The brightly dressed boy squatted on the edge of the rockery and quietly watched the fish in the pool playing.

The old man and I were silly waiting by the side.

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't see Childe get up.

I was a little anxious to wait, so I pointed at the boy and looked at the old man next to me, which meant to say, "Why don't you go over and have a look, ask this son, and let him pay the money."

The old man looked at me, seemed to understand what I meant, and shook his head to stop me.

The two people, one old and one young, stood quietly like this, waiting to take their hard-earned money.

After waiting for a long time, the brightly dressed boy slowly stood up and looked at me and the old man with great disgust.

yelled loudly: "Why don't you get out quickly, what are you two doing here, don't disturb the mood of this son."

The old man and I listened to the words of the son, and felt confused, and the second king of the king was confused, I don't know why this son said such a thing?

I looked back, and there was no one else around, just me and the old man, and he must have lost his temper at us.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and said very frightenedly: "Childe's thousand flower baskets and flower baskets have been handed over to you completely, can you please pay our money?" ”。

The brightly dressed son, after listening to the old man's words, said angrily: "What, what are you talking about."

The old man hurriedly stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said loudly: "Your son, please pay for our goods, the second child is waiting to go home to buy food."

"Put your bullshit, what kind of money, you still ask me for money, you didn't inquire, who dares to ask me for money within a radius of dozens of miles, you can make me a flower basket because I can afford you, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, and you dare to open your mouth to ask for money, if you don't hurry up, be careful that you stay here", the brightly dressed son said angrily.

The old man and I were stunned all of a sudden, isn't this a bamboo basket for water? How could this be the case?

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and begged bitterly: "Your son, we rushed for four days and four nights to make the flower basket as scheduled, there is no credit and hard work, the little old man and the two of them live on these flower baskets, I hope that the son will pity us, and pay us some money, even if it is less."

The brightly dressed boy didn't say a word after looking at the old man, and just punched the old man in the face, and the old man was beaten so that his face was covered with blood and fell to the ground, and he kept shouting.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I rushed forward and reasoned with the brightly dressed boy.

At this moment, a large number of tigers and bears came to their homes, holding thick sticks and sticks, and hit me and the old man hard, and the old man and I lay on the ground and begged bitterly.

Seeing that the old man was dying, a huge opening was made on his head, blood flowed all over the ground, and he lay motionless on the ground, already dying.

I hurriedly rushed under the raindrops of sticks and lay on the old man's body, thinking about the old man's life.

But who knows, at this time, the cigarette boy said even worse: "Kill these two guys who don't know the height of the sky, and I will reward you."

After hearing this, the family with the stick came to the spirit, and the raindrop-like stick kept falling on my body all the time, screaming in pain, holding the old man and rolling back and forth, but the two fists were hard to beat the four hands.

You and I were beaten to death like this, and slowly I lost consciousness and wanted to fall asleep.

When the old man and I woke up, we saw ourselves lying quietly on the ground, unrecognizable and unable to recognize our true faces, and there was a river of blood flowing from the side of our corpses.

The brightly dressed boy laughed and said to the big men: "Drag them out to feed the dogs, and just like that, the bodies of me and the old man were eaten by the dogs."

In desperation, the two of us walked all the way to Huangquan Road and came to the Yin Cao Difu, the old man was angry, and he fell to the ground on Huangquan Road, and his soul was scattered.

With full of grievances, I came to the underworld to redress my grievances, but not only did I not have to complain and get the snow, but I was severely beaten and imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell, and I was tortured by that inhuman person.

I was already incomplete and dying, but fortunately I met two cell bosses with good hearts, and I had no choice but to tell them my grievances

After hearing my grievances, the two cell bosses quietly released me.

The two cell bosses found a reason for their death and reported it to the magistrates of the prefecture, but the judges believed the cell boss's words and never pursued them again.

In this way, I picked up a life from the hands of death and avoided the end of my soul.

From then on, I appeared in the Netherworld with a new look.

I was fortunate to be the ghost of Qin Guang's Mansion under the recommendation of the two cell heads, but the resentment in my heart has never been let go, never let go.

Since I became a ghost, all I have seen and heard are some terrible scenes, where is there any fairness and justice? My heart is completely dead.

No longer look forward to finding the righteousness that the heart desires in the netherworld.

In this way, I spent my days in chaos, turning a blind eye, slowly adapting to the dark rules of the underworld, and I have become accustomed to it.

Until the moment Venerable Pingtian appeared, my eyes suddenly lit up, and my heart also brightened, as if I saw a glimmer of light.

In my insensitive heart, the hope of retrieving grievances slowly burned, and I saw the shadow of the light of the underworld.

You have released thousands of unjustified souls in the underworld, and you have become the "god" in the hearts of all the ghosts in the underworld.

Since then, I have secretly made up my mind that I must follow you in this life and this life, do decent things, and live an upright ghost.

Under the favor of God, I came to your side as I wished, I was very happy at that time, it was the happiest day after coming to the underworld, I couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, I haven't seen hope for a long time, I finally saw the sun, that excitement I can't express in words.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong quietly listened to the words of the long-faced and small-eyed ghost, the expression on his face was blue and purple for a while, and he was happy and angry for a while.

After listening to the ghost's words, he said in a long tone: "We must change this status quo in the world, we must change, otherwise there is no hope for the poor."

When he said this, the demon king Zhao Yinglong bit it, and the expression on his face was very angry.

He looked at the long-faced, small-eyed ghost who was kneeling on the ground.

said earnestly: "You are also a hard-working child, so life is not easy, it is always bumpy, I will give you a name called Huiren."

I hope that from now on, you will be generous-hearted, turn the pain of the past into the motivation for future efforts, go farther and farther on the road to the right path, and walk more and more spaciously, and I believe that in the near future, you will definitely make a difference.

Although it is difficult for you to forget the past and face the future, you must know how to let go and let go of hatred, and your heart will become open, without so many distractions, you can concentrate on the road ahead.

The long-faced and small-eyed ghost cha listened to the words of the demon king Zhao Yinglong, and was very happy in his heart, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you Venerable Pingtian for giving me the name, thank you Venerable Pingtian for giving me the name, I must change my evil and return to the right in the future, and follow you on a bright path, no matter how many difficulties there are ahead, even if it is nine deaths and one life, I am not afraid."

After saying that, he got up and happily ran out of the main hall, standing on the street outside the main hall, raising his head and looking at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze.

shouted happily: "My day is bright, my day is bright, my name is Huiren, my name is Huiren, I am ...... Call...... Intelligent...... Ren ......".

At this moment, Huiren felt a lot more relaxed all over his body, as if he had unloaded a burden of thousands of catties, and the feeling of relief in his heart had never been seen in hundreds of years.

He quietly looked at the sky, looked at the white clouds flying in the sky, and felt that he was also like the white clouds, running easily and singing happily.

I couldn't help singing: "Heaven and earth are full of love, after the tribulation is a clear sky, there is a fate to meet Allah, and the name is Huiren, from now on there is no darkness in the earth, the sun shines brightly, brilliantly."

The demon king Zhao Yinglong picked up the water cup and took a sip of water, quietly listening to the melodious singing outside the hall, the song was full of joyful passion, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, revealing a continuous friendship.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong suddenly felt that all things in the Three Realms, whether they are gods or ghosts, can see real changes just by waking up, it is really the original nature of human beings, no one is born sinful, and no ghost is born sinful, but the past events experienced and the environment of life have lost people's minds and changed people's directions.

The demon king Zhao Yinglong drank tea over and over again, thinking quietly over and over again, thinking about the future .......

A chaotic sound of footsteps woke up the contemplative demon king Zhao Yinglong.

He slowly raised his head and saw Huiren standing quietly in front of him with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Huiren is not the yin soldier with a dusty face and a sad face, just in this moment, he has become a young man with a smile on his face.

If the heart is really there, the love is there, there is true love everywhere in the world, the heart is changing, the love is changing, and life is spring everywhere.

Seeing Huiren's changes, the demon king Zhao Yinglong saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, and waved his hand lightly, letting him stand behind him.

The entire hall was unusually silent, without the slightest sound, everyone was quiet, and their eyes were focused on the face of the demon king Zhao Yinglong.

Waiting for the demon king Zhao Yinglong to speak.

After a while, the demon king Zhao Yinglong pointed to the two Yin soldiers sitting in the main hall with his outstretched finger and said, "You two are coming."

After hearing the summons, the two Yin soldiers hurriedly got up and came to the front of the demon king Dao Yinglong.

Plop plop fell to his knees, bowing his head and not saying a word.

Zhao Yinglong said slowly: "You two Yin soldiers, you have been in the Netherworld for at least a few hundred years, you tell me, in the past few hundred years, how you feel in the underworld, I want to think about what kind of name you two have to give to meet your own."

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