(20) I met Lord Yama
The Underworld:
Since An Qianqian was left in the pass of the underworld by Meng Po, she spent most of her time every day helping Meng Po drink Meng Po soup for those creatures who drifted into the underworld, and occasionally had a little leisure, she would also help the woman in the pass sort out some materials and files. In the past, in the human world, only knew that when a person died, he would follow the southwest road all the way to the underworld, and only listen to those old people say: When a person dies, when he goes to the underworld, he will have a name in the life and death book of the Lord of Yama. But I have never heard that at this threshold of life and death, there are archives of all living beings. The file is so detailed and managed. In An Qianqian's opinion, the information recorded in these files is definitely not much worse than the financial details she made back then. That's really meticulous!
At this pass, when An Qianqian saw the woman who was sorting out the file for the first time, she unconsciously felt a trace of kindness, and as for the reason and reason, she couldn't say clearly. But I like to stay with her, feel her unintentional love, and the kind gaze when she looks at herself. Sometimes, An Qianqian herself is strange, this woman looks weak, but the kind of perseverance in her bones makes her have to respect.
Just like now, An Qianqian had just finished her work outside and came to the huge 'archive room', in fact, she didn't know what it was called, but she saw that the woman was busy there every day, so the name of this 'archive room' was given by An Qianqian himself in his heart. And only she knows. As soon as she entered, she saw that the woman was waving open a large warehouse, it should be a warehouse, right? I saw that it was full of neatly placed documents, and the woman just waved her hand, and the rows of files on the file shelves, as if they were alive, all jumped out of the shelves automatically, and the woman waved her hand like a trick. The file bags were lined up, she picked up the pen-like tool in her hand, drew symbols on them one by one, and with a wave of her hand, those file bags automatically returned to where they should be. To tell the truth, every time I saw her dexterous operation, An Qianqian had an indescribable sense of familiarity and familiarity, and at the same time, I also admired her very much! This woman had never seen her rest. Always working non-stop, working. Like a machine that never stops,
"Kid, you're here. Just as An Qianqian was immersed in her own thoughts, the woman turned her head to see her and greeted her.
"Oh! yes, is there anything else I can do to help?" replied Ann, a little embarrassed.
"Child, you have just finished your work, rest!" said the woman gently and lovingly.
"It's okay, let me help you! I'm not tired. An Qian said happily to the woman.
"That's hard work for you. Child. The woman smiled sweetly at An Qianqian and said. That smile was so warm and loving. Let An Qianqian be so moved.
"It's okay. It's not hard. An Qianqian replied happily.
An Qianqian accepted the woman's arrangement and helped her make some file statistics. This kind of work is familiar to those who have studied accounting. So. She does it quickly and professionally. Moreover, when An Qianqian is working, he is very serious. Her work attitude made the woman appreciate it very much. After a while, the woman floated over. After checking An Qianqian's work results, he patted An Qianqian's hand happily and said to her gently, "Child, take a break." ”
"It's okay, I'm not tired. An Qianqian smiled at this woman's concern. Her smile is genuine, and these days, it's the most relaxed and happy she's been in years. Although Meng Po is very strict on the surface, she is still very kind-hearted. Coupled with this particularly warm woman, she feels very down-to-earth.
"Son, let's take a break. The woman was still smiling.
"Okay then, shall we talk about the conversation?" replied Ann Qianqian with no worries.
"Yes!" the woman smiled happily.
"We've been together for so long, but we don't know what to call you?" asked An Qianqian very seriously.
"Oh! My name is - my name is Feng'er. You can call me Granny Feng'er in the future. The woman thought for a moment and said her name, but she was talking about the name of Feng'er who reincarnated for her.
"Mother-in-law Feng'er, you don't seem to be much older than me, why do you want me to call you mother-in-law?" An Qianqian asked a little strangely. And I thought to myself: This creature in the underworld is really strange, why do they like to be called 'mother-in-law'?
"Child, I have to be a thousand years older than you! isn't it right for you to call your mother-in-law?" Feng'er looked at An Qianqian's appearance and explained with a happy smile.
"Are you really that big?" An Qianqian wanted to make sure again, a little disbelieving.
"Oh, kid, really. When I came here, it was the Song Dynasty. How old should I be?" replied Feng'er still so softly.
"But you look like you're like a little girl! you can't get in touch with that thousand-year-old!" An Qianqian still couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.
"Child, my face is the same as when I came. At this point, the years are already helpless about the face. Feng'er still smiled and replied.
"So, you're very young—" An Qianqian thought for a moment, but couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.
"Yes, I was twenty-two years old when I came. Feng'er replied calmly.
"Twenty-two? That's too young. Your family must be very sad, right?" An Qianqian thought of his parents. I thought of the last time I came home and saw the sad and sad look of my parents.
"At that time—" Before Feng'er could finish her words, she was stopped by Meng Po's shout.
"Feng'er, you take this little girl to hide immediately. It's best not to be near this pass. Meng Po's expression seemed to be very nervous.
"Mother-in-law, who are you?" asked An Qianqian with some confusion. She wondered, how could this always majestic Meng Po have such a nervous time?
"Don't talk nonsense, Lord Yama will be here soon. Meng Po replied very seriously.
"Lord Yama?" When An Qianqian heard this, he was so frightened that his legs and stomach turned tendons at that time. The legs are not good.
"Feng'er, hurry up, take her away. If Lord Yama discovers the two of you, the consequences will be unimaginable. Meng Po said in a stern tone.
"Oh, kid, hurry!" Feng'er heard Meng Po's words. Frightened, he hurriedly pulled up An Qianqian and flew out in a hurry.
"Mother-in-law Feng'er, slow down, slow down!" An Qianqian let Feng'er pull all the way to the flutter, and the speed can definitely be described as galloping.
"Shut up!" Feng'er turned around and scolded An Qianqian loudly, the serious expression on her face was unfamiliar to An Qianqian. I've never seen it before. From this, she felt that the problem was really serious.
It was floating for a while before Feng'er stopped. His expression is not as nervous as he was just now. She looked back at An Qianqian's frightened look. I couldn't help but smile gently.
"Okay, kid, we should be safe here. Although Feng'er gasped, she still said to An Qianqian in a gentle tone.
"Granny Feng'er, thank you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know where to hide!" Although An Qianqian was particularly frightened, she still expressed her gratitude to Granny Feng'er first. And he spoke his heart.
"Child, don't be so polite as me, the two of us can meet here, albeit with different circumstances. I think the two of us are going to get along together for a while! Can you tell me your name? This will also make it easier for us to get along in the future, what do you say?" Granny Feng'er gently asked An Qianqian's opinion.
"Of course, mother-in-law! My name is An Qianqian. You can just call me Qianqian, that's what the adults in the family call me. From the moment I saw you, I felt very close to you. And-" An Qianqian happily answered Granny Feng'er's question. I just want to have a good conversation with this kind Feng'er mother-in-law.
"Don't make a sound. Just when An Qianqian was relieved and boldly wanted to chat with Feng'er's mother-in-law. Suddenly, there was a roar of a violent wind, followed by wind and sand flying all over the sky, and for a moment, the whole world seemed to be dyed black. Granny Feng'er's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly pulled An Qianqian, who was talking, behind her. And a voice stopped her words.
"Granny Feng'er, is this—?" Although An Qianqian has also experienced many bizarre things, she has never seen such a scene. She was timid from the inside.
"Don't be afraid, it's Lord Yama who has arrived! We must not let him find out, in that way, it is a trivial matter for us to be illegal, and it will affect Meng Po. That's a big deal!Do you understand?" Granny Feng'er leaned over An Qianqian's ear and whispered softly, lest a little voice come out and be discovered by Lord Yama.
"Lord Yama, is he really here?" An Renqian really felt terrified from the bottom of his heart when he heard this. This kind of fear has been there since the time when I was sensible. The concept is deep-rooted.
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"Oh!" An Qianqian looked at Feng'er's expression, and hurriedly felt that after realizing it, he subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand. Although her mouth was silent, her eyes were not idle, and she looked down along the line of sight of Granny Feng'er, only to see that at that pass, a figure like a black tower, particularly tall and conspicuous, he was saying something to Meng Po, his facial expression was particularly serious, and Meng Po was also listening to him with a serious face. This black tower man is dressed very differently, he doesn't look like he used to dress up in the opera, nor is it as terrible as the legend, a bit like a modern Tang costume. However, his appearance is too majestic, it is a standard handsome man's face, but the silk lines on his face are clearly visible, but they are also full of evil energy, and when you see his face, there will be a cold air from your feet to the whole body. Needless to say, An Qianqian also guessed that he must be the Lord of Yama! Because his image is too suitable for the work he is engaged in! (To be continued......