On the banks of the Lethe River

On the bank of the Lechuan River, where the surface is calm and waveless, but in fact it is full of ghosts, stands in the wind a white-haired and glamorous woman with gorgeous appearance, delicate skin like snow, and a bumpy figure.

I don't know how long it took to do this, but a strong man with a black face and a big black robe suddenly appeared beside her, standing side by side with her, only to hear him say to the woman:

"Meng Po Shenjun doesn't have to worry too much about today's things, you know the ghost girl's heart best, although it is lively and fun, but innocent and kind, and not in love, it must be ......"

Before the words were finished, Meng Po, who was guessed about the matter, lowered her eyes slightly, and the judge immediately changed her head.

"Presumably, the punishment of kneeling for three days, she really knows that she has repented, I heard that in order to dissipate Meng Po Shenjun's anger, she knelt firmly for three days, and even the food sent over did not move at all, Meng Po Shenjun has always been the most distressed ghost girl, this time, even if it is a small punishment and a big commandment, let her go!"

Meng Po raised her head sideways, looked at the judge standing side by side with her worried, sighed and said:

"It's not that I'm making a fuss, I'm going to punish her for a few flowers, in the past few hundred years, the breath of the Hades has become weaker and weaker, if the Hades can never return to its place, once the Hades King is destroyed, the ghost abyss will definitely not be sealed, and the Yin and Yang worlds will be in chaos, no matter who the next Hades King is, the half of the Hades on the little ghost head is afraid that it will bring her trouble.

It is precisely because the ghost girl was brought up by me, I know her, although she grew up in the underworld, but her heart is true and filial, from the ghost she rescued in the past few hundred years, you can know that at the critical moment, she will definitely choose to sacrifice herself to protect everyone.

Ever since she had the idea of going to the Yang Realm, I knew what she was thinking, but the Immortal Soul and her have grown up with her, and besides, the Immortal King is already dead, unless the other half of the Immortal Soul ...... left behind in the Yang Realm is recovered. ”

seemed to touch some past events that she didn't want to mention, and suppressed the turbulence in her eyes, and for a long time, she turned all her emotions into a cold snort.

After being reminded by Meng Poyi, the judge's thoughts also returned to the moment when the yin and yang were shaken at the same time more than 600 years ago with the miserable cries of many unjust souls in Lechuan and Hanoi.

One day 600 years ago, the netherworld was as orderly as usual, suddenly, the ghost door to the yang of all sides was opened, the yin wind stirred the yellow sand and quickly swept the entire yin, the usually lifeless Lechuan River hundred ghosts wailed at the same time, the waves rolled, the Huangquan Road was crowded with wandering ghosts, and the miserable ghost cries in all directions.

At this moment, the Hades King, who had been away from the Yin Division for many days, wore a big red wedding robe in the world, a phoenix crown and a xia veil, and appeared on the top of the Yin Si Hades Hall with a sad face.

Surprised, I saw that along the hands of the Hades King and the hem of the big red dress, there were continuous red blood dripping on the steps of the main hall, and the aura around the Hades King was chaotic, and the aura was weak, you can imagine how tragic this battle was.

The Hades raised his hand, and the hall was instantly bright, but Meng Po saw the grief and determination in her eyes clearly, and she didn't rush to ask, only to see that the moment the Hades raised his hand, the phoenix crown and the blood-soaked robe turned into ashes in an instant.

What shocked them even more was that when the wide robe disappeared, they saw the belly of the Hades King, which was high and bulging, obviously pregnant, but the Hades King was the Lord of the Yin Division, the Ancient God Monarch, how could he be emotional, how could he be emotional.

Meng Po exclaimed:

"Hades, who is it? Hurt you so far. ”

The four Hades followed suit:

"Please, fight!"

The voice spread to all corners of the Yin Division, and hundreds of billions of ghosts knocked down outside the hall, and suddenly the ghosts did not disperse, the ghost fire was surging, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Hades raised his hand to restrain it, wanting to say something, the pain in his stomach was unbearable, he raised his head and roared upward, and the poignant sound made the whole Yin Si shake, Meng Po hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help, but only to see the Hades King condensed in his palm, and forcibly peeled out a baby that had been formed from his body, and the baby was headed and tailed. Hades didn't take a second look,

Immediately, it was delivered to Meng Po.

Meng Po caught the look, it was a baby girl who was covered with bruises and had long lost her breath, maybe it was less than a month, maybe it was the blood of Hades, and the soul of the baby had not yet been reincarnated, and there was no way to save it, it was a dead baby.

Hades glanced at the baby girl in Meng Po's arms, after all, the mother and daughter were united, the love and pity in his eyes were overflowing, and he stretched out his two fingers with a dark blue light, and tapped on the center of the baby's eyebrows, and at the same time, the dark blue ghost fire protruded, and the proprietor Hades noticed that it was not good, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it:

"Hades, no!"

Before the words fell, the baby's cry suddenly started, resounding throughout the hall, transporting only half of the spirit into the body of the baby girl, without the spirit, the king of Hades could no longer support it, and suddenly showed more than five meters long, the head was like a dragon, but there were no scales, and the real body with a pair of big black feather wings on the back hovered above the hall of the king of Hades, let out a long howl, and ordered to the ghosts and gods who knelt down:

"The ghosts and gods obey the order!"

"In!"

"From today onwards, the two worlds of yin and yang will be separated forever, and strict people and ghosts will fall in love! Never allow those who have not reached the end of their life to enter my underworld. ”

In the future, the underworld was managed by the four great Yama kings, judges, and Meng Po, each performing its own duties and doing the same.

Today I have broken the law of the underworld, and I am willing to be trapped in the underworld forever until I am destroyed!

This woman, handed over to Meng Po's knee education, is not subject to rank, does not have a surname, and is afraid that the cause and effect of the previous bad fortune are entangled, so she is not allowed to leave the underworld for half a step in her life. ”

As he spoke, he roared towards the Netherworld and Hell, and the terrible sound spread throughout the Yin Division, and all the ghosts and spirits of all sizes were ordered in unison.

As soon as the king of Hades left, a ghost sent a messenger to report:

"Report! There is a small country in the north of the yang world, the whole city of Kyoto, the body is destroyed, and even the soul is scattered, the corpses are piled up, the blood flows like a river, the lonely soul and wild ghosts are wailing constantly, it is already the yin city, if it is not dealt with in time, I am afraid that it will plague the yang world, and when the time comes, there will be blame from above, and please go back to preside over the affairs of the north lord Hades quickly. ”

The eyes of the North Lord Yama looked at the crying baby girl in Meng Po's arms from a distance, and his body did not move, pondered for a moment, and said calmly:

"Put a ghost fire, burn the body, and all the souls will be captured and put on trial!"

600 years ago, the mournful long sound of the Hades King was still in his ears, and the judge who wanted to open his mouth to ask Meng Po for mercy for the little ghost head only heard the cold and beautiful Meng Pojiao coughing beside him looking into the distance, much gentler than usual:

"Ahem~ I demolished your judge's mansion today, it's my fault, here, this gentleman will compensate you for it, I hope you will forgive me."

The first time I saw Meng Po so gentle, and I was used to seeing the hot Meng Po, the judge was a little unmistaken, and hurriedly gave up:

"It's okay, it's okay, the girl doesn't have to take it to heart! Just ......"

Before the words were finished, Meng Po, who suddenly received a suffocation on her leg, and in a blink of an eye, she transformed into an old woman, hunched her back and put away the phantom bone in her hand, and muttered:

"Stinky boy! Dare to be with the old body, no big or small, should fight, should fight! ”

The change was too fast, and the judge was stunned for a while and did not come to his senses.

"I ...... Where is this? ”

Bei Mingning, who woke up slowly, smelled a strange fragrance in his nose when he was in a fog, and the memory of the gate of the Netherworld came into his mind, and he hurriedly sat up to check.

"Don't worry! With me, no ghost dares to hit your idea~"

A soft woman's voice came from outside the gauze tent, and she remembered that it was the voice of the little ghost.

Bei Mingning lifted the bed veil and looked, where he was in a bedroom with a curtain half-placed, it can be seen from the decorations that the owner of the bedroom has a good taste and identity, and there is no difference from the living place of the living, and suddenly he can't tell where he is.

"Let's go! If you can go, come down, drink the cup of tea on the table, and I'll send you up later. ”

The little ghost head lying on the chaise longue on the opposite side gestured to a delicate small cup on the table, Bei Mingning did not answer, touched his waist, and the heart that he had been carrying was a little relaxed.

Getting down from the bed, Bei Mingning skimmed over the cup of tea, came to the little ghost, and said in a firm tone:

"I'm not going back unless I can take you with me."

As he spoke, he suddenly rushed to the little ghost head with his eyes half-closed and no sitting posture, and reached out to touch the thing on his waist, but it was empty.

Turning around, a black bead the size of an egg was thrown up and down at random by the little ghost's head, and he looked at Bei Mingning very proudly.

The old Taoist priest in front of the Yin Division had instructed that with his own ability, he would definitely not be able to bring back the hearts of the descendants of the Hades, but the Soul Beads would definitely help him, but at this moment, the Soul Beads did not react.

"Although you are a yin person and have no cultivation, the person who sent you here has not thought about half of it for you, why do you want to kill evil for an unworthy person in vain?

Thinking that you dare to have the courage to break into the Yin Division alone, I want to save you, you have a prosperous life, but you don't want to be an obsessive, do you know that this reincarnation is a round after round, and it is a big dream after all, why bother with the things in front of you? ”

Bei Mingning, who has been ready to fight to the death, although he knows that he has no choice, he is stubborn and unwilling to turn back.

At the same time

In the sun, in a teahouse in Beimingguo and the national capital, the voices of people were noisy, and suddenly, a crisp sound of striking the table sounded.

"Smack~"

As soon as the storyteller finished his opening remarks, he picked up the startling wood and slapped it again, and continued to say to the audience below:

Everyone knows that our Beiming country is the largest country in the northern continent, and the current lord of the country is benevolent and benevolent, although the founding of the country is only 40 years, but the internal affairs are close to the people, and the external peace is worried, and the north Ming country is prosperous and prosperous, and lives and works in peace and contentment.

Or too diligent, although there are many concubines, the heirs are slightly thin, and there are only four princes who have grown up, the eldest prince Bei Mingxuan, the second prince Bei Minglie, the seventh prince Bei Minghan, and the tenth prince Bei Mingqi. There are only three princesses.

The protagonist I want to talk about today is the Seven Princes, who is said to have excellent appearance, and is even more wise and brave on the battlefield, although he is not very old, his experience is peculiar.

This time, because of the birthday of the lord of the country, he was summoned back to Beijing, which was a great joy for him, but I heard that he was used to killing because he had been fighting since he was a child, and he was moody and violent.

As soon as he entered Kyoto, he was furious and wanted to kill people, so he killed the nine princesses who came to visit him.

There are even rumors among the people that he is on the battlefield, his face is ruined, the killing is too heavy, there are too many unjust souls, he has lost his mind early, and he is already a demon.

In the curtain seat on the second floor, a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a frosty face looked down at the energetic storyteller who was talking below, without any joy or anger on his face, the storyteller continued, he withdrew his eyes, shook the folding fan in his hand, and was leisurely, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The guard standing behind him, the knife in someone's hand was out of the sheath, the man tilted his head slightly, the angry guard stopped his hand, arched forward and whispered:

"Master, let me teach this scredgy and nonsense villain a lesson." From the suppressed voice, you can feel the anger in the person's heart.

The man retracted his afterglow, and the folding fan in his hand did not stop, not hurrying, looking leisurely, and said lightly:

"How dare a villain in the market make up royal affairs in public, it is just being instructed by others.

Your guests have arrived, please come in! ”

The words fell, there was a curtain and entered, the eyebrows and eyes of the people who came were lowered, the steps were shallow, the clothes were not as luxurious as ordinary people, as soon as they entered, they were on the outside, kneeling down on one knee, the etiquette was very respectful, the man did not turn back, and said in a deep voice:

"Since you are outside, you don't have to be formal, let's say, what's the matter?"

Then the man got up and replied:

"Your Royal Highness has been seized of military power this time because of the princess's affairs, and my master knows in his heart that His Royal Highness has been wronged, but my master specially instructed and asked His Royal Highness to stop the matter of the ninth princess."

"That's the exact thing?"

"Yes." "Oh! My master also said that when this national ceremony and memorial service is over, it will fulfill what you have asked for in the past ten years. ”

I don't know what the storyteller downstairs said again, the startling voice sounded again, the man lowered his eyes, and then sang playfully:

"It's a pity that the red face is always thin, and it is the most ruthless emperor's family,~"

There was a cheer below, but the man felt bored, stood up and walked away, leaving only a word for the person who was still kneeling.

"Go back to your master, this matter will not be resigned!"

The voice was flat, and there was no joy or sorrow, but there was a strong sense of oppression all around him.

The cheers below did not stop, and suddenly a thin black man overturned the table, pointed at the storyteller who shook his head and scolded:

"This guy is talking nonsense, the Seventh Prince guards the frontier and has great achievements, how can you wait here to ruin his reputation."

When the short and fearful storyteller saw that it was not good, he hurriedly raised his hand and comforted:

"Don't worry, don't worry, this guest officer, whether the Seventh Prince is crazy and lost his mind, or has other hidden secrets, we will talk about it here this time, and decompose it next time! Next time I break it down! ”

After speaking, he hurriedly deducted the shocking wood again, and everyone present trembled in their hearts.

underworld

"You think you can take the spirit with this little thing?"

"You, how could it be?" Bei Ming was surprised, she would know her purpose.

As soon as his mind moved, the soul bead in his hand was subjected to a huge cold oppressive qi, and as his fingers slowly tightened, the soul bead would shatter in an instant, and the little ghost looked at Bei Mingning, who was seriously and gradually overwhelmed by despair, and said disdainfully.

"In the past few hundred years, among the Three Realms, you are the weakest who can't bear to take the spirit."

The fingers tightened, and the dementor who was supposed to be shattered burst out of powerful white light, and in the dazzling white light, the little ghost saw a beautiful woman beckoning to her.

"A-Niang~"

The little ghost head was in a trance for a moment, and couldn't help but step forward, and there was a man's surprise call behind the woman.

"Zisheng~"

"Zisheng, I've never heard of her!"

The moment the woman in the strong light turned her head when she heard it, it was not her mother, and the little ghost was anxious and wanted to follow, but it was dark in front of her eyes and she lost consciousness.