Han Xue didn't wait for the child. According to the process of the underworld, he should have suffered in the five halls.

When she heard the judge tell her the news, she couldn't help but feel sad. I don't know if it's because I'm worried about that child, or if I feel that I haven't kept my promise and slow down his trust.

As a mother, she was full of sympathy for his plight, and as a police officer, she was full of guilt for not being able to take care of him and leaving him alone in the underworld.

After leaving the Yama First Hall, he was already Han Xue's first seventh. She had the opportunity to go home and quit. The thought of being separated from her son's yin and yang made her heartbroken.

In the middle of the night she stepped into the house, and the table was full of her favorite food. Cigarettes curl and candlelight flicker. In front of the portrait of her own sassy and heroic appearance, she saw a portrait drawn by Junjun for her mother, which read: Mom, I miss you!

In the people, it is always believed that the soul of the deceased will return home on the "first seven", so the family members must carefully prepare a meal for the deceased and then avoid it. Because they are afraid that ghosts will be reluctant to leave when they see their family members sad, which will affect rebirth.

Grandma told Junjun that if her mother came back to see her family, it would make her remember, and it would affect her mother's reincarnation.

So Junjun followed his grandmother's words and hid under the covers early.

He didn't want his mother to be reincarnated. But he thought that his mother would not be able to see him when she came back, and he would never see her again, so he couldn't help hiding in the quilt and crying.

Han Xue came to her son's bed, she wanted to lift her son's quilt and kiss her baby. But now she can't do anything.

She stayed in front of her son's bed until she watched him peek out of his little black head. She thought of Widow Yang who killed her, and she couldn't help but hate her heart, and evil was born to her guts.

She gently pushed open the bedroom door and saw her elderly parents, with gray hair, sitting on their bed, carefully folding ingots for her while wiping tears. She fell to her knees before them. But no one can see themselves.

Yin came on time, and she had to return to the underworld. In front of the sand table laid out by her mother, she left a mark and told her parents that she had returned. She reluctantly looked back at the direction of her parents and son again, cried sadly, and turned back and left.

Back in the underworld, Han Xue followed the introduction of the flow chart and came to the Offering Pavilion. Here you can pick up the paper money, clothing and offerings that your family burned for you.

Only then did she know why the black-clothed official had given her such a big gray cloth bag in the first place. That bag can be big or small, but it's actually a Qiankun bag. The Offering Pavilion is actually a post office in the netherworld.

She took her belongings, sat on the side of the road in front of the main hall, and began to examine what her family had brought her.

Money, silver ingots, gold bars, his favorite windbreaker, and the silk scarf that Junjun bought for himself. even burned the novel of the Sui Palace Chronicle to her.

Junjun also wrote a letter to his mother. She unfolded the letterhead and was about to read it, when she heard a noisy scolding. She looked up and saw that good fellow, she actually met Widow Yang who was escorted here.

I saw that he had chains tied to his hands and feet, a broken arm, scratches all over his face, half of his hair was pulled off, and one eye drooped and felt like he was about to go blind. This must be the result of crossing the Vicious Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain.

Here you see the enemy who killed you. Han Xue suddenly became angry, she ran forward, threw Widow Yang to the ground with a hug, and then beat her violently without a head. "Widow Yang, you bastard, you give me my life."

Widow Yang held her head in her hands, dodging Han Xue's violent beating. It was not easy for the escort to separate the two people.

"What's going on, what's going on?" The escort Yin cha yelled angrily at Han Xue.

"You're good, but you're not good. It's all in the underworld, and it's still a favoritism fight. Bring the documents... ”

Speaking of these ten halls of Hades, each has its own duties. The content of each temple is different, and there is a criminal division below.

Some are in charge of rape, theft and killing, some are in charge of false accusations, extortion, seeking money and killing people, and some are in charge of resisting grain and rent, and committing fraud.

Five of the halls are in charge of Huanyang Shenxue. And the Hades of the Nine Palaces is a person who specializes in killing people, setting fires, and beheading the Fa-rectification.

The spirits of the dead come to the underworld, and this hall and the ten halls are for everyone to go.

After the trial in the first hall, those who have special contributions can directly arrange for ascension to heaven. It's not a big deal, take a batch of votes, men will be turned into women, women will be turned into men, and you can be reincarnated directly in the ten halls.

Those who have more evil and less good need to be approved to the second hall, and then pass through one hall after another. Prison suffering.

The result of beating Widow Yang is very unreasonable, originally Han Xue has passed the audit of the first hall, it belongs to the death of a good person, and she was sacrificed in the line of duty, so she can be overlifted.

She played checkers. Pack up and go to the Forgotten Terrace to see Grandma Meng. This made a big disaster, and he was directly beaten back to the fifth hall.

She suddenly remembered the little boy who jumped off the building, and never came out after entering the fifth hall. An inexplicable panic in my heart.

Standing in front of the five halls of the king of Hades, no one else could look at the king of Hades.

"You said Han Xue, aren't you practicing yourself? If you don't go to heaven, you won't go to the earth, and you will come by yourself if there is no way to enter the earth. Still reluctant to go? ”

"You say, what are you doing beating Yang Jin? It's all in the underworld, good is rewarded, evil is rewarded, who can let him go? ”

"He has passed the ninth hall, and he will go down to eighteen levels of hell, and he will receive it. And what about you, if you beat him now, it's called revenge,

Do you understand? ”

"Is the manual in your hand a blank sheet of paper? Did you see the bars clearly? Hades angrily slapped his shocking wood.

"Besides, your dungeon has passed the ninth station, why are you still so angry? Didn't you add to my workload for no reason! 5,000 points were directly deducted and sentenced to six months of hard labor. ”

Just as Hades was angry at Han Xue and slapped the table and the bench, suddenly a red dot lit up on the top of Han Xue's head, and it began to buzz non-stop. Then I saw a fluttering and fluttering, and a pile of things falling from the sky.

Dollars, gold bars, villas, cars, electric cars, flowers, cakes... I don't know who burned it to himself. His Qiankun bag automatically opened its mouth, jumping up and down and began to undertake. looked at Lord Yama's eyes.

"Here we go again, here we go again." The King of the Five Palaces yelled at the judge next to him.

"Have you reported it to the above, can you ask them to find an IT to change the program of this express mail?"

"You see, if the hall is broken, I won't send someone to repair it, and if the printing paper is gone, I won't hurry up and send it, but I will come when I get a courier, and it's not for me. There is no seriousness at all. The Lord of the Five Halls roared.

Looking at the temper of the Fifth Hall Yama King, Han Xue couldn't help but laugh.

She said to Hades, "Lord Hades, you see that I don't want anything in my bag except clothes and letters, and I know I'm wrong." I'll donate all my things to the underworld, and you can give me a handful. ”

"What, donate?" When Hades heard this, he pulled her Qiankun bag and fell on the table with a bang. He touched this, dialed that, and was happy.

He threw the villa, clothes, cakes and other things back into the bag, and then looked at her resume, and suddenly stopped and burst out a string of Shanghainese.

"Saga, Nong Haining?"

"Ai, it's one! My hometown is Shanghai. Han Xue was surprised that the King of Hades could actually speak Shanghainese.

"Oh-oh, Nong, a place to burp??"

"Xujiahui"

"Oh, great place wow, Linga! Nong Oh Li swept a few or Jinjiang Stars, high-end villa area, dripping old giant burp!

And so they talked. The judge next to him was dumbfounded.

Finally, Hades returned to normal. He gave the verdict in all seriousness.

"Well, for the sake of you being a martyr of the Yang World and supporting the construction of the underworld, I will exempt you from servitude, but you can't go to heaven. You need to work in the underworld for three months, and then go directly to the Ten Halls to report on reincarnation. ”

In the end, he didn't forget to copy the documents on the table, how many pages and how many pieces he turned to, and said to Han Xue in his hometown:

"I'm talking about it, it's not because Nong is my fellow countryman that I'm bending the law for personal gain. Donation exemption from servitude, stuffed in the book. ”

"Good luck!"

Then he slapped the startled wood and shouted, "Next."