"Uhhhh You. ”

Qingju suddenly found that he didn't know this person's name, but fortunately, his voice could only be heard by this person. The man in blue was feeling sad to himself, and when he heard Qingju's cry, his eyes flowed, and he knew Qingju's intentions:

"Well, it's time for us to send these ghosts."

Saying that, he stood up, crossed the bridge again, flicked his cuffs, and instantly the souls in his sleeves were thrown into the space, unlike in the past, these souls were not as quiet as the ghosts that the ghosts had brought over, they fled in terror, ran into walls everywhere, found that there was no way to escape, and wailed, and the space that was still dead just now suddenly added to the misery and horror.

It was not the first time that Qingju had come to the space, and when she saw this scene, she was puzzled:

"What's going on?"

The man in blue smiled, but suddenly made a move, and a cold dark ability swept towards those struggling ghosts, and after a few tears in the air, the souls immediately fell down, and the scattered shadows were piled up there, as if they were "dying".

"Let's go, Qingju, I'll take you to meet your friends."

The man in blue gently dusted his hands, as if he had been soiled, and carefully swept the placket of his clothes, beckoning Qingju to leave the space of the dead.

"Ahem."

Suddenly, there were two coughs in the space, and the man in blue suddenly stopped, he looked back at a corner very slowly, and Qing Ju also looked over with his gaze:

The dim phosphorescent light flickered, and a person slowly walked out of the flickering light and darkness, with a green shirt and black hair, and a beautiful face, it was Meng Po, she didn't know when she came to the underworld, her eyes were still sincere, and she greeted:

"It's been a long time, are you okay?"

The man in blue chuckled:

"It's hard for you to remember me, I'm fine, what about you?"

Meng Po sighed:

"My old woman, I have to get by, what's so good."

As he spoke, he coughed lightly twice, and the man in blue frowned slightly:

"You're hurt?"

Meng Po gasped:

"Yes, but I can't die for a while, and I will continue to be disgusting"

The man in blue sighed:

"How can you please people! He loved you so much back then, and even didn't regret it for you for thousands of years. ”

Meng Po nodded:

"Not bad! He does want to be as close as I am, because I don't smell of blood, you know, he's such a clean guy. And you, bloody and dirty, he would rather go through thousands of years than look at you more! ”

The man in blue had a look of anger in his eyes, and he was immediately relieved, and chuckled:

"Hehe, what do you know? You have only known him for a thousand years, so how can you know what he was like ten thousand years ago? ”

As he spoke, he seemed to be tired of this kind of conversation, and turned his head to Qingju, who was standing on the side, and said:

"We've wasted too much time, Qingju, we're going to hurry."

Qing Ju woke up in shock:

"Oh, oh, where are we going? Isn't it back here again? ”

"Well, no, Qingju, things seem to be quite complicated, you just come with me"

The two hurriedly left the afterlife space. Meng Po walked up to the shadows that were paralyzed in the ground, and sighed deeply, but she was also strange:

"Why didn't the father and son of the Ten Palaces Yan Jun Xue Jun appear?"

.......

.......

The two of them went out of the afterlife space, and Qing Ju thought that he was going to the outside of the underworld, but the man in blue led him to float in the direction of the first hall. I really remember it in my heart, and I can't help but ask:

"Where are we going?"

The man in blue looked at him calmly and said:

"Go to a place where your friends weren't supposed to be."

Qingju was still puzzled, but after a while, he came to a stop outside the gate of a temple. The man in blue looked up at the ghost talisman on the top of the hall, and walked in without hesitation, followed closely by Qingju.

The main hall was quiet, and on the bronze platform, the black mirror hung high, as if the entire world of the first hall had been abandoned by the universe. But listening carefully, there was a faint human voice from nowhere, and the blue-clothed man and Qingju followed the sound, and finally found the source of the sound in a fog of red dust

The man in blue gently pulled Qingju, and then silently blended into it.

This is a space about the size of two standard study rooms, and to Qingju's surprise, the facilities inside are really the same as the study rooms in the world. Except for the hollow place where the desk should be placed in the center, the four tables and chairs on each side were full of people at this time, and the quarrel was made by these people.

Listen to only one person:

"How can this matter be pushed to our temple? We have arranged it in advance, and we have selected the most suitable time for the reincarnation of the two messengers of flowers and leaves, and the recipients are also rich in merit, although the flower messenger will sit down without illness at the age of 24, but his family will immediately increase the number of champions to reward the ancestors. I think I have everything in order, and why I made such a mistake is really the result of his iniquity, and I refuse all the accusations you have compiled! ”

It was Yan Jun of the First Hall who spoke, and next to him, the red-robed judge kept nodding in support of his words, and both of them had angry looks on their faces, obviously it was they who were sanctioned by everyone.

Listen to only one negative voice say:

"You have almost all the details in one hall, and you have no problem, so the other halls have almost no interference, isn't it even more problem? Hey, hey, a good boat! ”

"You..!"

It was the third hall Yan Jun who spoke, and the beard of the first hall Yan Jun was spitting one after another, pointing at him, and he snorted angrily for a long time, looking speechless.

"Alright, alright!"

The Fifth Hall Yan Jun pressed down impatiently with both hands:

"Calling everyone here is to solve the problem, can the quarrel be solved? Don't hold anyone accountable first, let's first think of a way to send the flower messenger back to the world as soon as possible, the more it drags on, the more it violates the will of heaven, and then I am afraid of a big change! Discovered by the heavenly realm, you and I really can't eat and walk away! ”

"Alas!"

Ten Hall Yan Jun sighed, "

"This flower on the other side is really a bad thing! It was like this thousands of years ago, and it was like this thousands of years ago, and there is not a single pair of messengers who do not have an accident! I'm afraid that my ten halls will never be peaceful! ”

A sentence reminded the Third Hall Yan Jun, "It's better to take the old way!" Can't sit down, only... ”

He crossed his hands and made a movement, the first hall Yan Jun who was still annoyed immediately sat up straight, nodded in agreement, and the fifth hall Yan Jun slowly swept over the faces of the other Yan Jun, as if asking for advice, and finally made up his mind, patted the arm of the chair, stood up, and the other Yan Jun also stood up, and everyone gathered into a semicircle around the hollow position in the middle.

When Qing Ju first came in, he was pulled by the man in blue to hide in a corner of the fog, and he was afraid of being discovered by the Yan Jun, but after hearing it, due to concern, he didn't pay attention to whether his hiding was revealed, and saw that the Yan Jun were gathered in a semicircle and were turning their backs to him, so he wanted to move to a convenient location to check, but unexpectedly, the man in blue pulled him and actually stopped him from castration, and he looked back at the man in blue in surprise:

"Who the hell are you?!"