The style of painting is here, which was originally very warm, but was interrupted by the judge.

The judge trembled and held the judge's pen in his hand, knelt in front of Qing Qian, presented his hands to each other, lowered his head and said tremblingly, "Underworld...... Hades, there is unfortunate news to ...... I want to tell you, that is! Woowoo...... Madame chose him anyway, the withered peach tree. ”

Bang

At this time, a thunderbolt struck the entire underworld, scaring the black snakes, and they jumped into the ink pool, black and white impermanence disappeared in an instant, and even my hair was chopped up by the thunder, like a hedgehog with a fried hair.

Am I still alive?

Well, almost died.

I choked on the smoke and spit it out and looked at Qing Qian in front of me in a daze, his cyan snake tail was still there, slapping the ink pool, banging on his face, but his face was smiling, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were narrowed into a line, and there was a little blush under the corners of his eyes.

"Then I have good news and bad news for you."

Why even me is included!

I pointed to myself, he nodded acquiescingly, there was a fine light in his eyes, and the judge swallowed his saliva and his whole body was trembling, the beads of sweat on his forehead were like rain, and he didn't dare to make a sound, only I was bold, "It's my business, you made me choose, and you didn't tell me what you chose this for, kidnapping me from above, I'm still alive." ”

"So...... Yours is good news. ”

I don't know why I heard him say this, I seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, took a step back, and began to grab my hair that was knotted by lightning, dry and smoking, some of which were curly from the roots, and no matter how I pulled them, they became like ion perms, and I couldn't cover them evenly.

This was bad news for the judge, so when the judge heard this, he got up and ran away, opening the ancient book of life and death as he ran, and seemed to be looking for something.

Qing Qian watched the judge run, the smile on his face disappeared, turning into a dark force, and thousands of small green snakes crawled out behind him, hissing and chasing after him, vomiting and ready to eat him at any time.

The judges of the underworld have changed several times.......

Strange, why do I have such an inexplicable sigh, this is the second time I have come to this place, the first time I have seen the judge, why I can't help but sigh.

I covered my heart with a special pain, my brain was buzzing, I felt that something was missing, a special heartache.

The little green snakes, hissing and chasing behind, came up and bitten, grabbed a piece of meat, and the judge was already bloody, but never stopped reading the book of life and death.

When he ran behind me, the judge's pen was on my throat, "Qingqian, why is your name not on the computer and the ancient book of life and death!" Shouldn't you, as the Grim Reaper, die? If you don't say it, I'll kill her. ”

I once saw about the judge's pen in "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", which is dedicated to ghosts in the underworld, and only with this pen can you change the number of lives of people in the book of life and death, and it is rumored that there is also a role, that is, the ghost knife.

As a very sharp weapon, it can cut off human heads, leaving no blood and traces, smoothly transferring heads to other people, using other people's heads to live, and it is an artifact with the finishing touch.

And this is aimed at me now, when I was a child, I often heard the older generation say that after a person dies, don't lie when the judge asks you something, offend him, he can make you irreversible.

I didn't dare to speak, because the tip of my nose was aimed at my throat, and if I swallowed my saliva, I could be hurt at any time.

"This is your bad news, because I have killed a lot of ghosts and ghosts, and I have been kicked out of the underworld against the will of the Grim Reaper, and when I give you this, you should have guessed that I will kill you this day."

"What! You....... ”

He...... Contrary to the will of the god of death, even the ghosts are killed, heinous, and no history is recorded outside the book of life and death.

Hiss

Qing Qian's long tongue is about fifty meters long, and the tip of the tongue directly pierces the judge's head, and a person can become a ghost reincarnated after death, and the ghost really disappears when he dies.

I watched as the judge's pen in the judge's hand fell, floating on the inkwell, and the moment it fell, it was gone, and when every wisp of dust condensed into a ball, it turned into a moth, more and more, and left my sight.

Just then, as a moth flew in my ear, I heard the last words from the judge, who was telling me not to believe in anything in Hades.

Then as the large army of moths left, I sat on the ground in fright, staring at the judge's pen, since it was not within the list of the book of life and death, then this one could not hurt Qingqian.

It's like I've experienced this kind of murder before, but I can't remember it.

In a word, I just can't believe Qingqian.

The judge's pen flew up, he put away his tail, and walked towards me step by step, and when the cold hand went to take me, I retracted in fright, and he glared at me, and held it tighter.

I followed him, he didn't say anything, I didn't know where I was going.

Walking and walking, I smelled a special strange fragrance, this fragrance seemed to be a flower, faintly fleeting, I saw the withered leaves, floating on the inkwell, so with curiosity, continue walking.

Along the way, many ghosts looked at me with envious eyes, pointing at me, but did not dare to speak out loud.

There is no grass in the underworld, no sunlight, no greenery, let alone flowers, oh except for the mandala flower, which is the flower of death, which never stops, but this fragrance is sweet and more like a peach blossom.

"The underworld is very boring and inferior to the human world, but there is a person who broke this rule, and when I was caught, she brought a peach tree, and any ghost messenger told her that the trees in the human world are not alive, and she didn't believe it, until she died, and the peach tree grew into a big tree overnight, bloomed, and withered in an instant."

I don't know who she is talking about, but when I mention 'her', my eyes are very complicated, my eyes are moist, my voice is a little hoarse, the direction of my fingers, and my breathing is sighing.

I followed the direction of his finger and looked as if I had been to this place, with a bustling market on one side and an uninhabited ancient town on the other, occasionally putting a few baskets to buy and sell, but no one passed by, and the two streets formed a contrast between different eras.

On both sides of the road, I remember, there seemed to be peach trees planted, tended by a nine-tailed fox.

Walnut Plum!

I remembered, this place is called Hu Tao Li, and there is a small figure, competing with the nine-tailed fox, her upper body is a human, and the lower body is a snake wrapped around the nine-tails, and she wants to swallow the nine-tails one by one, and then gave up because of something.

And the person who made her give up was...... I!

"Nian Bai...... What do you mean by this peach tree, is it Nianbai? ”

Thinking of this, my tears fell down, and I remembered the child, who was innocent and lovely and protected me, and the child who used to eat barbecue with me.