Mo Xun rarely goes to buy vegetables by himself, before Xiao Yunshan got married, Huanyu took the initiative to help Xiao Yunshan cook and send Xiao Yunshan to school, Xiao Yunshan got married, and after coming to live together, he took over the work of buying vegetables and cooking and was taken care of by the two, Mo Xun was the one who sat and waited for the meal most of the time.

After all, Mo Xun has come from a hard life, Mo Xun is basically not a picky eater, thinking that he wants to buy it for everyone to eat, and to take care of everyone's taste, it must be the most suitable hot pot. The family is all northerners, and they treat Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot with more than enough heart and power, it is too spicy, but the copper pot in old Beijing is more appetizing.

Fresh Inner Mongolian grassland lamb, cut into thin slices, soaked twice in a piping hot copper pot, rolled in a circle of tahini paste, and put in your mouth. Because it is prepared for the family, the ingredients must be complete. Mo Xun was strolling, and the noise of the market was getting smaller and smaller.

"Mo Xun, Mo Xun!" Faintly, Mo Xun heard someone calling his name, and the voice was absent.

Mo Xun stopped and searched around, and the people around her who were also shopping for vegetables seemed to be stationary, and even the oranges that fell from the shelves were still in mid-air. Time stands still!

With regard to the understanding of time, Mo Xun has always felt that time is passing. Time and space make up the current world, what will happen when time stops? Mo Xun never thought about it.

"What person?" Mo Xun's first reaction was that someone was manipulating.

"Your vigilance is not very good, I followed you from the beginning of the mall, but you only found out. The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, he was wearing the same black suit as the ghost, but he was not the person Mo Xun had ever seen. No, I have seen it, I don't think I have seen it. Mo Xun felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Who are you?" Mo Xun looked at the man in the suit.

"I'm the one you should be hiding from. The man walked towards Mo Xun, his steps slow, and the sound of his leather shoes was particularly silent.

"But you've come to the door, right, Lord Hades!" Mo Xun should not find who to hide, the robed man had already told her.

"I've seen another you, you know? She's so much gentler than you. Hades said.

Is there another me in this world?

"Let's talk, I won't take you away, I just want to talk to you. As he spoke, Hades didn't know where to teleport two boss chairs.

"What do you want to talk to me about, I'll have something to do when I go back!" Mo Xun thought about the robed man's words, unwilling to talk to him more.

"What's the matter with you? Grocery shopping and cooking? You are really different from that Xu Mingzi. She's fierce, wearing European and American makeup, it's the kind that doesn't look easy to mess with. You look like a woman from a good family, and I love to talk to you. Hades's tone was very relaxed, but Mo Xun was not relaxed at all, what was he talking about here? Who is Xu Mingzi.

"I don't like to talk to you, you let me go back. Mo Xun said angrily.

"You don't look like her like this, you are a little fiercer, the makeup you painted is too gentle, it doesn't look good. You listen to me, you also raise your eyebrows all over, and the big eyeshadow is painted all over your eyes, don't you have black lipstick, I'll give you one?" Hades was still chattering, but Mo Xun didn't like to listen to it at all, what did he want to say.

"No, if you have a fart, let it go. Mo Xun said.

"It's like, you sit down, let's chat, do you know who I am?" the man pointed to his face.

His face is not handsome, probably because he is a ghost, his face is very pale, his eyebrows and eyes look a little vicissitudes, and there is a circle of cyan stubble around his lips.

"Aren't you the King of Hades!" Mo Xun said nonchalantly.

"Have you heard of the Ten Palaces of Hades?" asked Hades.

Mo Xun used to hear She Baisui talk about it: King Qin Guang, King Chujiang, Emperor Song, King Qiguan, King Yama, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King Equality, King of the City, and King of the Wheel. These ten kings dwell above the ten halls of hell, so they are called the ten halls of Hades.

"Which palace are you the king of Hades?" Mo Xun asked.

"Have you ever heard of the Wheel King?" Hades looked at Mo Xun with a smile.

Wheel King Xue, born on April 17, is in charge of solving ghosts in each hall, distinguishing good and evil, approving levels, and sending four continents to reincarnate. Men and women are dying, rich and poor, and they are listed in detail one by one, and the first hall is registered every month. Whoever has done the most evil deeds will be made to become an egg and a fetus, and he will die in the twilight of his life, and after his sins are fulfilled, he will return to life and be reborn in a barbarian land.

Whoever is sent to reincarnate is ordered to be escorted to the god Meng Po, and he is drunk and drunk, and he is poured into the soup, so that he forgets the things of his previous life.

"Are you the King of Reincarnation, so the man in the robe is your judge?" Mo Xun asked the Reincarnation King.

"There is only one judge, and the other halls of Hades don't need it, but he ran away, and I don't have a judge. The Wheel King said miserably.

"If your judge is gone, you can find another one!" Mo Xun said.

"Look at you, it's exactly the same as Xu Mingzi. If I told her this, she would have said the same tone, but she would not have asked me to find another one, and what do you think she would have told me? She would have said, 'Wheel King, you are a real dish, you will send someone to arrest you, and you will be able to throw this one back for two hundred years.' The King of Reincarnation learned to say as Mo Xun.

"So who is Xu Mingzi?" Mo Xun couldn't help but ask.

"Xu Mingzi is you Mo Xun! you can't even remember!" The Wheel King immediately laughed, and the laughter seemed to be like a lot of people laughing at the same time, including the sound of an old man laughing until he coughed, the sound of a baby's milky laughter, the laughter of a woman's bell, and the hearty laughter of a man.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Mo Xun's patience was gradually exhausted by him.

"Yes, and I want to discuss something with you! We won't accept the hundred-year-old life, he is considered to have died in the Yin Arts. I just have one condition, leave this matter alone. Don't help that little policeman!I took a lot of effort to detain the immortal family of his immortal hall, you are warm-hearted at this time, and you are not angry!" The Wheel King's face suddenly became gloomy, and he laughed again at the end.

This man is a madman!

"That man killed so many people, why did he let him go!" Mo Xun said unevenly.

"Then your ass will be clean?I warn you, don't meddle in your affairs, otherwise the Ten Halls of Hades will not let you go, do you think the judge can still protect you?"

"I ...... I'll stay out of it. Mo Xun has never really been afraid of anything, anyway, there is still a chance, but at this moment, Mo Xun felt that he had really walked away in the ghost gate.

"Really good, I will tell Xu Mingzi, she will definitely come to you when she is free, she has wanted to see you for a long time. The wheel king's face changed again, he looked at Mo Xun with a smile, patted Mo Xun's head, and then turned around and disappeared

in the air.

Mo Xun still wanted to call him, but found that time began to continue to flow, and the people who bought vegetables acted as if nothing had happened, and the oranges in the air also fell to the ground.

Watching the oranges fall, Mo Xun's heart suddenly sank, she must protect her relationship with Baisui and herself. She is not a savior, even if that Taoist priest is a demon king, she can't control it. Superman on TV is all a lie, she waited two thousand years to think of a hundred years old, and no matter what, she will not let a hundred years old leave her.

Mo Xun picked up the oranges and put them in the bag, whether they were sweet or sour, they were all his own, it was better than drooling on the shelf.

Checking out and walking out of the supermarket, putting the contents of the shopping cart in the trunk of the car, Mo Xun breathed a long sigh of relief, and the oranges were bought.

She didn't care about it, she bought the orange back, whether it was sweet or sour, it was her own business. But if the orange is not bought, it will always be in the store, and even if the store closes down one day and all the fruits and vegetables are smashed, she can't take care of it.

But people are different from fruits and vegetables! People have feelings, how many lives does a Taoist priest have in his hands? She chose to sit idly by in order not to be smashed by the falling shelves, is this really appropriate? If this society collapses, the number of people she can save is limited after all. She clearly knows who the murderer will be, but she doesn't restrain the murderer's behavior, isn't this indirect murder?

Mo Xun is really afraid of the reincarnation king, but she also really hopes that the hundred-year-old revenge can be obtained, and hopes that the world can be better. She really wants to protect the relationship between the two people, but she doesn't want this to cost so many people's lives!

Sitting in the car, Mo Xun threw the orange from his left hand to his right hand, and then from his right hand to his left hand, either it was delicious or it was not delicious, what was the taste?

The nails were dug into the umbilicus of the orange, the yellow juice splashed into the air, under the white silk, the flesh emitted a charming aroma, and a petal of orange was put in Mo Xun's mouth, and the answer was already clear to Mo Xun.

Driving the car into the underground garage of his home, Mo Xun rang the doorbell and called Bai Sui to come out and help get the vegetables. She was in a good mood, and even hummed a little song rarely.

"What did you buy? Why did you buy it for so long? "Mo Xun was a little disappointed, it was Huanqing who came down to get the food.

"What about a hundred years old? Why didn't he come down?" Mo Xun asked.

"His relative is here, and he's chattering! That relative is the boss, guess who it is?"

"Who?" Mo Xun hadn't heard of a hundred-year-old relative with a big card.

"It's that ghost, Prince Su loves Xinjue Luo Haoge. Huanqing's words surprised Mo Xun, instinctively thought that it was a relative who mourned after the death of his 100-year-old grandparents, but he didn't expect it to be the elder brother of the old prince Aixinjue Luo Changshu.

"What is he doing here, boom out!" Mo Xun thought that Ai Xinjue Luo Haoge came here because of the last 100-year-old incident.

"What are you doing when you blast out? Everyone said that it had nothing to do with the 100-year-old, and they apologized to the 100-year-old, saying that the uncle should not be like this to the nephew, it was all a family or something, and it was sensational. "Huanqing helped Aixin Jueluo Haoge exonerate.

"Then what is he doing here?" Mo Xun asked.

"Find a 100-year-old as a middleman to help him fulfill his wishes. ”