The sudden appearance of these two people startled me for a moment, after all, I would never have imagined that as soon as I suddenly looked up, black and white impermanence would appear around me.

But fortunately, this is not the first time we have met, but we have never spoken. In addition, although these two people are gloomy, their appearance is not very hideous.

At this time, they saw that I raised my head, bowed and saluted, and then said slowly: "My lord, when the Emperor of the Underworld is leaving, let me and the two of you come directly to you if I have something."

I looked at them and nodded, and asked with a straight face, "So do you have anything to do now?"

While talking to black and white impermanence, he flipped through the book of life and death. Anyway, the Immortal Emperor has just left, and nothing big will happen here. Besides, although the underworld seems to have always been loose, the internal regulations are also clear.

Everyone performs their own duties, even if the Emperor of the Underworld leaves for a hundred and eighty years, there will actually be no big problem, and I just have an official addiction here. It didn't make a big difference, after all, I didn't have the heart to reform anything.

As for the three fires of the new official, I just think about it. It's too troublesome, and if you can't figure it out, you might have to think about it a lot. Although I know that my idea is very perfunctory, but I can't help it.

Who made me just temporary, and knew almost nothing about it. As for the future, I can only take my time later.

And these black and white impermanence are just trivial things to say, and I can't help but wonder if this person did it on purpose when I look at them. With such a small reward, I can't be exhausted to death in this day.

I'm a little sleepy just listening to it, so my attention isn't as focused as it was just now. I thought that it might not be the Emperor of the Underworld on purpose, I hadn't seen him so busy before.

Listening to it, I couldn't help but yawn, and the two people still said unhurriedly as if they hadn't seen it. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Ming Yichen to return, and he was followed by more than twenty maids.

Anyway, they were already familiar with the place, so they didn't need to be instructed to start their duties. After all, it's a bit worse than the small building, so there's a lot to do.

Ming Yichen looked at the black and white impermanence chattering in front of me, and his face sank in an instant. As soon as I looked at him, I knew that I must be saved, and sure enough, he moved and sat down next to me.

Then he impatiently interrupted the words of black and white impermanence, and said coldly: "Let's talk about it here today, and just hand over what I just said to the person in charge here in writing in a while."

As soon as Ming Yichen's words fell, he led me up and went back to the room, and I couldn't help but subconsciously look back. There was already a maid seeing off the guests, and the black and white impermanence could only leave with a look of wanting to say something.

I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to myself that if this was like this every day, I don't know how long I could last. Ming Yichen looked at me and smiled faintly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Looking at him, I couldn't help but nod, there is nothing to worry about if he is there. After all, he has been a ghost king for so many years, and he can't handle this matter with his hands.

With these maids, the whole courtyard brightened, and I looked at Ming Yichen, thinking that this black and white impermanence had been sent away, but I had nothing to do.

For a while, he felt a little idle, and sat at the table in front of the window drinking tea. Seeing me in a daze, he said slowly: "I saw that you were a little tired just now, so you might as well sleep for a while." When something happens, I'll wake you up. ”

I looked at him and nodded, crawling onto the bed, thinking to myself that something else was wrong. Ming Yichen looked at me and smiled faintly, but he didn't say anything. I hurriedly lay down and closed my eyes, thinking to myself that I didn't know how long I would have to stay here.

But Xu was really tired, so it didn't take long for him to fall asleep unconsciously. Shen Yichen didn't call me, but I woke up by myself.

Only to find that he was still sitting there, with a stack of papers in front of him. I looked at it and was stunned for a moment, only then did I remember what he said to ask the people below to write down the things to be dealt with and report them in writing.

But this also saves a lot of trouble, at least you don't have to face their chatter. Besides, these documents can also be read by me, but there is nothing to deal with.

It's just a few simple reports, maybe since Lu Ju's death, things have piled up here. That's why black and white impermanence is so verbose, and sure enough, I looked at the last document that they had sent.

I thought to myself that with these things, even if the Emperor of Hades came back in the future. As long as you read it, you will understand, but it saves a lot of trouble.

For the next few days, Ming Yichen and I almost all cats looked at these things in the house, and then sorted them out. Every day, people would bring these documents, but they were blocked by the maids.

I only occasionally meet one or two people who are in a hurry, and I leave when I am done. Gradually they got used to it, so I felt more and more relaxed.

The only downside is that it's not day and night, so I don't know exactly how many days will pass. Because he was still thinking about what Sichen said about the Scripture Pavilion, he secretly estimated the day.

It's just that when I think about the last time I blocked the Valley of the Dead, it was only a few days. When I went back, half a month had passed, and I couldn't help but feel a little entangled in my heart.

I don't know when it's outside now, but Ming Yichen saw me looking preoccupied. Putting down the documents in hand, he said slowly: "Why don't we go back and see Sichen, after all, we've been here for so long." ”

I looked at him and nodded hurriedly, thinking to myself that even when the Emperor of the Underworld was there, he often went out. Why do I have to spend time here, thinking that Lu Ju will go out to find trouble with me at every turn, and I don't see him obediently staying here to deal with things.

Shen Yichen instructed the maid some things, and then quietly left the small courtyard with me. After leaving the underworld, he didn't go back to the ghost world, but went back to the city directly.

It's just that as soon as we entered the door, we saw Xiao Chen walking out. I couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is something wrong?" Why are you in such a hurry?! ”

Xiao Chen looked at me and smiled faintly and said, "It's not all urged by the eldest brother." ”

Saying that, he pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Sichen behind him. I returned to the room with Ming Yichen, and Sichen smiled happily when he saw us and said, "I saw that the Scripture Pavilion had been built, but I didn't see you come back."

So I was trying to let Xiao Chen go to you, but I didn't expect you to come back. Do you want to go and see, there is something inappropriate that will be changed faster now. ”

I listened to Sichen's slightly excited voice, and I knew that this scripture pavilion seemed to be built at a very high level. Otherwise, Sichen wouldn't be like this.

I looked at Ming Yichen beside me, and when I saw that he didn't care, I nodded and said, "Okay, it just so happens that the weather is much better these days." ”

But when I came back, I was surprised to find that it had warmed up. And I didn't expect that in a short period of time in Hades, the scripture pavilion here was built.

This shows that at least a month has passed for those days here, and I can't help but feel a little scary for a while. I wondered if I stayed there for three or five years, and when I came back, I would be able to hold my grandson directly.

Thinking about this feeling makes me feel extremely sour, and I can't help but subconsciously glance at the Ming Yichen beside me. Thinking that he was probably like this, he slowly looked down on many things.

The family got into the car, and Xiao Yangyang sat beside Sichen obediently. After all, she kept a certain distance from me.

I couldn't help but smile as I looked at the two of them, Xiao Chen and Xiao Wu sat behind me and Ming Yichen. Both of these people are silent, and Xiao Chen can't be seen in Xiao Yangyang's eyes.

So I didn't talk to him much, and soon the car was at the foot of the mountain. The previous parking lot has been renovated and looks a little more imposing than before.

However, the area has shrunk, and I can't help but nod my head as I look at it. If the parking lot is too large, there may be people who drive to visit.

At that time, the pure place becomes unclean, and the mountain is a public area anyway. can't help but let people come up, even if the Hades family is rich, they can't occupy the mountain as the king.

The path up the hill is still the same as it was and not groomed. The scenery along the way is also pleasant, after all, spring has arrived. Besides, there is no obvious difference here, and it is more or less the same in any season.

When I was halfway up the mountain, I suddenly looked up and saw that there was an extra spire of a building on the top of the mountain. And the further you go, the clearer you see.

The pale gray building shimmered silver in the daylight, and my steps couldn't help but speed up a little. Xiao Yangyang seemed to be coming to see this building for the first time, and the whole person couldn't help but be a little excited.

Stretching out his hand and pulling me up, he left Sichen and Ming Yichen behind him for a while. I glanced back at the father and son and couldn't help but smile.

The temple at the top of the hill is still the same as it was, almost unchanged at all. The low and simple temple door is like a firewood, and although it is closed, it is more like an ornament.

I pushed it away with a gentle push, thinking about the Ming Yichen behind me, I didn't close it. Instead, he pushed both doors open, thinking that this would be the case when they came in.

After I came in, I found that the Scripture Pavilion was built on the old site that Sichen had demolished. The area is only the same as the original, except that there was only one floor and now it has nine floors.

The octagonal building combines the essence of classical architecture and modern architecture, and I can't help but feel a little excited when I look at it. A row of bluestone slabs at the doorway stretched out for more than three meters, and then turned into gravel.

It looked like it was in disrepair and broken, and I was standing below with Xiao Yangyang in a daze. Ming Yichen and the others followed, and Sichen opened the door while introducing.

A shaft-like hall surrounds eight rooms, each of the same size but different in appearance. Standing in the lobby, you can see the transparent dome above the nine floors when you look up.

I couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful it would be at night. And the starry sky on this mountain is already beautiful, plus the height of this scripture pavilion.

There is always the illusion that you can pick the stars with your hands.