Chapter 52 Light Bulbs

Obviously, the developers of the Colosseum were not some fuel-efficient lamps. Now he is still facing the calculations of others, and it is difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river. She is not a devotee who can turn a blind eye to her own safety in order to maintain fairness and justice, nor is she stupid enough to think that she can end this gang by going to the police station with her empty mouth and white teeth.

A few months after her parents' death, she deeply realized the cruelty of reality in this world, the indifference of people's hearts and the power of money. She was never a romantic or a dreamer, just a poor woman. If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world. She wasn't strong enough to deal with the sudden revelation of the shocking secret. Subconsciously, she pinned her hopes on Xue Yan, who was the Lord of Hades.

"Xue Yan, can the underworld interfere in this matter?"

Xue Yan shook his head: "No." When they come down later, every evil deed they have done in their lives will be registered. But as long as they're not dead, we can't make a move. ”

"What about the gods in the sky? Doesn't it mean that people are doing what the sky is watching? Is it false to say that the wicked have their own heavens? Should someone take care of this kind of thing? Prison Painting asked with some excitement.

Xue Yan shook his head again and sighed deeply.

"Prison painting, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, what the underworld can do is to cash it out in the next life. We don't care how this world develops. Originally, the punishment of evil and the promotion of good were carried out by a special agency. But later, because of poor management, it was completely banned. ”

"The whole outlawed? What about the Heavenly Dao? Aren't we all under the control of the Heavenly Dao? ”

"Heavenly Dao is a department in Heavenly Court. They supervise and manage all immortals, demons, and demons in the heavens and on the earth. Mortals are not regulated. ”

Prison painting stood on the spot. In other words, there is no such thing as a newspaper in the present world?

"Prison painting, there are laws and operating rules in the world, and too much interference is not necessarily a good thing. There is also a reason why that institution was banned in the past. If you find it unacceptable, you can also try to solve it by human means. After all, although you have now regained your abilities, you are still a mortal. ”

The prison painting was silent. On your own? What can't be managed by the sky, it's up to her to take care of it?

Seeing the hesitation and entanglement of the prison painting, Xue Yan comforted: "Why don't we leave this wolf behind, and when we have the opportunity in the future, we will go to the back mountain to explore the truth and reality." ”

Hearing Xue Yan say this, the prison painting felt a little better. After all, it was too difficult for her to deal with these things, a weak woman who was powerless, and she couldn't bear to stand by and watch.

But seeing this evil wolf with a swarthy body, baring fangs, and two human words popping up from time to time, the prison painting began to be entangled again: "This guy, how can I keep it?" ”

At this time, the green soul floated from the shoulder of the prison painting to the wolf, crossed his arms and said: "Foreman, I remember that just now outside, the tour guide said that any animal caught can be taken out of the forest, and in the end, whoever catches the biggest can take it home." ”

Xue Yan heard this: "That's easy, although this guy is thin, I believe that compared with the animals that others can catch, it should be regarded as the biggest." ”

The words of the two were very calm, as if the matter had been settled. She didn't want to dance with the wolves, so she shouted, "Hey, hey, stop!" It's a wolf! Can someone let me take a wolf away? Even if I could, I wouldn't be able to take it to the city and raise it! What if it eats me on a whim? It just won't eat me, what if it bites someone? Now pets in the city have to be licensed, you say, what should this guy do? Who would dare to do it for it? ”

The evil wolf who said this burst into tears, nodded straight and said, "Yes, yes, you let me go." They won't let people take me, and there's no way I'm going to go to the city and live with humans. I'm left to fend for myself here! ”

Qing Soul shook his non-existent "finger" and shook his head: "Leave the matter of handling the certificate to me, I don't need you to show up, I promise that it will be done neatly for you." ”

Xue Yan shook the evil wolf in his hand like shaking a rag bag: "After you take it out, you will say that this is a dog, not a wolf." I'm going to pull out its tooth and see how it bites. ”

When the evil wolf heard this, he immediately struggled desperately, and howled in his mouth: "Don't bite, don't bite!" I would never dare to bite! Don't bite my teeth and pull out my teeth! If you pull me, you won't be able to speak badly......"

Xue Yan looked indifferent. Although the idea of tooth extraction is good, it is always a little weird. If this wolf has no teeth, will she cook porridge for it every day in the future? If she meets another dog bullying her in the community, does she have to save it? Thinking of that picture, I feel that the painting style is a little strange.

"Is there anything better to do?" Prison painting asked worriedly.

"Uh...... It's not for nothing, but I'll have to get someone to help me. Xue Yan was about to take out his mobile phone, but the prison painting stopped him.

"Let's go to the house. Although there is no one here, I always feel that it is not safe to be blinded by a black light. ”

Xue Yan looked at the surrounding situation, nodded and followed the prison painting towards the house that Qing Soul had built before.

Closing the door, Xue Yan picked up the rope that he had thrown on the ground before the prison painting and tied the evil wolf to the corner of the room, then picked up his mobile phone and went to the window to make a call. Prison Painting sat at the table, looking at the wolf in the corner, and his heart was uneasy.

After a while, Xue Yan hung up the phone, walked over and sat down and said, "He's going to help me find something, let's wait for a while." But before I do that, I have something to tell you. ”

Prison Painting was stunned for a second, and then he remembered what he had mentioned to Xue Yan before, asking him to help him find out his father's whereabouts.

"Did you find my dad?" The prison painting was excited. Xue Yan shook his head and said, "Don't be excited, listen to me first." ”

Shake one’s head? What does shaking head mean? The prison painting didn't dare to interrupt, nodded obediently, and stared at Xue Yan without blinking.

Xue Yan was stared at like this, a little uncomfortable, his face was slightly red, he lowered his head to avoid his gaze, but his voice was more gentle: "That's the case." During this time, I have entrusted people from various temples to help me check, but none of them have found your father's whereabouts. So, I suspect that your father's soul has not been taken back to the underworld. In other words, it is possible that he became a geist. ”

Hearing this, the prison painting's breath stagnated. Although Xue Yan had mentioned the matter of the wandering soul before, she was somewhat mentally prepared, but she still didn't expect this kind of thing to really fall on her honest and loyal father.

"Will my dad refuse to go to the underworld? It's so strange that he's such a decent person. ”

I only heard Xue Yan continue: "The specific reason is unknown, and the most important thing now is to find him." In general, geists like to hover the place where they died, or the side of a loved one who is missing. I sent Black and White Impermanence to the place of his death, but I couldn't find it. And he didn't show up with you, which shows that he has other things on his mind. ”

Other concerns? Could it be because someone wronged someone wronged him for doing things in the company's accounts?

"What will happen to me if I can't find my dad all the time?"

"He will lose himself, become a demon, and be a danger to the world. When the time comes, the underworld will send someone to arrest it. But when you go back like this, you will have sin, and it will be difficult to deal with. ”

Prison Painting knew what Xue Yan meant when he said "not easy to handle". Except for the first and tenth halls, the underworld is a place where ghosts are tortured. My father was a good ghost, but if he had to suffer for his sins, wouldn't it be too wrong?

"Think about it again, who was wronged by your father during his lifetime? Maybe you can go and see the man, maybe you can see him. ”

A person immediately appeared in the prison's mind. She nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go tomorrow." ”

"I'll send Black and White Impermanence to assist you. If you find your father, give them as soon as possible. The more the soul stays in the world, the more blurred the consciousness will become. When they get to the underworld, their condition will improve. Don't worry, I'll help you keep him for a while after you go down. Then you will be reunited with your father and daughter in the underworld. ”

Let people reunite in the underworld, if this is said to others, it must be a threat. But when Xue Yan said it, it was so pleasant to the ear and pleasant. He nodded and said movingly, "Thank you." ”

Xue Yan originally regarded himself as a husband in the name of prison painting, and it was rare to see such a gentle and emotional side of prison painting, her cheeks became slightly red again, and she said "you're welcome" politely, but the atmosphere suddenly became full of unspeakable ambiguity.

"Hey, what are you two doing?" An extremely disgruntled voice broke the beautiful atmosphere. The two of them looked up and saw that it was the green soul. At this time, he was holding his "arms", floating between the two, his little head slightly tilted, looking very dissatisfied.

This guy! What's in his way? Xue Yan scolded in his heart. Prison Painting coughed a little embarrassed: "I didn't do anything, we didn't speak, what can we do!" After that, he also secretly glanced at Xue Yan.

Xue Yan's face turned even redder when she explained this. What can you do without talking? How much more capable......

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Prison painting was taken aback. This is the wooden house she built tonight, who will find it so late?

"Lao Xue, open the door, it's me!" A man's voice sounded outside the door.

Xue Yan got up and went to open the door. Seeing that it was King Qin Guang standing outside the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Xue Yan said that he wanted someone to help him find something, and this person was King Qin Guang. Prison painting is a little embarrassing. How can she send two Yama lords to run for her? Although King Qin Guang should be willing to run errands for her because of Xue Yan's face, why would Xue Yan be so good to himself?

Could it be ...... Did he do something sorry for her?

With this thought, she thought of Qing Soul's bad attitude towards Xue Yan, and suddenly affirmed this guess in her heart.

"Did you get the thing?" Xue Yanshen asked mysteriously.

King Qin Guang glanced at Xue Yan and said, "Nonsense! I'm out of the horse, what can't I get? ”

Xue Yan's originally serious face suddenly smiled, and he stretched out his hand to King Qin Guang: "Take it!" ”

"I don't understand, what do you want this thing for?" King Qin Guang put a small porcelain bottle in Xue Yan's hand, looking disgusted.

Xue Yan took it very happily, pointed to the door and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

King Qin Guang was unhappy, his mouth was pouted, and his peach blossom eyes were full of resentment: "You called me here and there at night, and you didn't even take me to see what bad things you did, do you have a conscience?" ”

Speaking of this, King Qin Guang seemed to have just discovered that the prison painting was also here, and the eyes full of resentment suddenly became meaningful, and the peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile: "Oh, you are also there the prison painting girl!" No wonder Lao Xue was in a hurry to drive me away, it turns out that you were dating here in the middle of the night! Well, I'd better go early, lest I be used like a super light bulb like someone! ”

The green soul pinched his waist and flew into the air and shouted, "Who do you say is the light bulb!" I'll tell you, our prison painting and this guy are innocent, nothing happened! Don't go around talking nonsense! ”

Xue Yan probably felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly, took out a card from his trouser pocket, and handed it to King Qin Guang: "Oh, this card is for you." ”

I didn't see what kind of card it was, and I felt a little guilty in my heart. In order to do things for himself, Xue Yan also had to give people cards. She owes a bit of a favor to this favor! In the future, she must find a way to return it to others.