Chapter 292: Listening
Jiang Qingyu suddenly remembered that last time in the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, the fourth senior brother Tang Yuan had also opened the ghost gate once, could it be ......
As if seeing what she was thinking, Tang Yuan explained with an embarrassed face: "The ghost gate pass of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm last time was not the real ghost gate, but my ghost domain. ”
When the ghost path gradually reaches a certain level, it can open up the realm, which is equivalent to space magic.
In the ghost domain, there is a domain of its own, and the scene can be conjured up according to the owner's mind.
The ghost realm in Tang Yuan's heart is probably similar to the underworld, so even the ghost gate has been reproduced.
Jiang Qingyu sighed, and looked up at the "Ghost Gate", this gate is like an independent gate, there is no wall around it, and it stands at the end of Huangquan Road.
The door panel is black, black and shiny, like a coffin board, there are two in total, and only one crack is open at the moment, and the ghosts who enter are squeezed in through this gap.
On both sides of the gate like a city gate, there are two stone statues sitting on the left and right, but they are not stone lions, but lifelike statues of Diting.
Just when Jiang Qingyu was looking, the Di Ting statue suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, which made the ghost retreat, from the stone statue, Di Ting slowly walked down from the stone platform, and with each step, the hair on the unicorn's feet trembled, and so did the snow-white mane on the neck.
When it completely walked out of the stone statue and walked to Wu Lingjun's side, he said: "When the distinguished guests come, please gather in the underworld." ”
Then he faced the two of them: "Welcome back to the Lord and the judge!" ”
With that, get out of the way, and the door closed by the ghost door also rumbled open!
A cold air poured into his body, Jiang Qingyu shuddered, inside the ghost gate, there was a group of human beings, gorgeous building lanterns, ghost people coming and going, a group of harmonious beauty, except for the cold swishing wind that couldn't stop pouring into the back of the neck, everything else was fine.
Di Ting did not return to the stone statue, but led the way for their group, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, they passed by the Nai He Bridge, and also saw the legendary Meng Po who boiled soup, and the second senior brother Ya Yin and the fourth senior brother Tang Yuan also got a bowl of soup each, it is said that this soup can restore their memory.
There is a truth to hear, and a few people have not been offended by the imp who does not have long eyes.
In the underworld, the ten halls of Hades, judges, bull-headed horses-faced, black and white impermanence, all those with important official positions were invited by Di Ting.
They are all ghosts, immortals, ghosts, kings, and emperors, and the ghosts on their bodies are restrained, so there is no cold outside in the underworld.
Tang Yuan had been to the underworld a few times before, and he glanced at those faces, some of them were very familiar, as if he had met them a few times before.
Crow Yin even saw two familiar ghosts, in the diamond mirror, he had summoned two black and white impermanence, this will be they are also in the team, this will be curling his neck, after looking at him, he smiled at him flatteringly.
Later, he recovered part of his memory, which was also related to these two black and white impermanences.
That day, after he buried his mother Su Dai, and was about to leave, the two ghosts opened the ghost door, and on the order of the king of Hades, they brought him a ghost tear of Su Dai.
Flowers bloom, memories return.
In this way, he remembered the judge's pen and everything related to the judge's pen.
Today, the ten halls of Hades are all there, but his memory has not fully recovered, and he looks like he is all nervous.
As he glanced at him, one of them smiled at him, and he smiled back, feeling that this person looked familiar, and that they might have known each other before.
The head of the Ten Halls of Hades took the lead and said, "Welcome my lord back to the underworld!" ”
A group of ghosts echoed in unison, and then the judges cried to Crow, "Judge! You're finally back!! ”
The crow froze, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually solidified and disappeared, and he suddenly remembered a picture, a group of ghosts holding his feet and crying......
Suddenly, I felt that this underworld didn't seem to matter anymore.
The Ten Hall Yama Kings seemed to be accustomed to seeing such a scene, and said with some empathy: "The general judge has worked hard, we have all suffered greatly in your absence. ”
"Yes, the general judge worked hard before, and there are too many ghosts in your subordinates, so you better recover your identity as soon as possible to bear all this, we really can't bear it......"
"I apologize for my previous unreasonableness, I don't know the total judgment, from now on, who dares to say that you have a bad temper, you must be in a hurry with him!"
The ten Yama lords were talking nonsense, but only the one with a face like a crown of jade only smiled and said nothing.
Each of these people has a sentence, and there are two more pictures in Crow's mind from time to time, all of which are related to them.
Tang Yuan didn't recover his memory, he looked at this scene a little dazed, and muttered: "No, I'm not the Immortal King?" Why just compliment two sentences and it's gone? Could it be ...... I'm just a mascot? ”
Song Wu took his hand sympathetically and said, "It seems that there is a sense of truth......
At this time, Di Ting: "Didn't Meng Po give you and the chief judge a bowl of soup before?" If you can recover your memory, drink it quickly, and you'll know when you're done. ”
Tang Yuan staggered two steps, helped Song Wu to stand firm, took out the soup and drank it all, not a drop was left, and memories poured out from the depths of memory like a flood bursting the embankment.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and understood everything.
Originally...... Originally! Tang Yuan took three steps and made two steps, ran to the front of Ya Yin, and shouted: "Uncle! ”
"Don't you know, those on the eighteenth floor are getting more and more ......" Judge A, who was crying, lowered and lowered, until it was silenced.
The ten judges each took a step back, and even the one who was smiling couldn't help but put away his smile, and took a solemn step back.
I only saw that Ya Yin didn't say a word, but his face was getting worse and worse, getting darker and darker, and he didn't say anything, but it seemed like something...... It's all said.
After a while, a smile rose at the corner of Ya Yin's mouth, the smile looked normal, but the onlookers felt weird, but Jiang Qingyu was very familiar, this smile ......
Isn't this smile just the smile of the second senior brother when he first learned to laugh after being paralyzed for a long time!
Of course, what is even more unexpected is the relationship between the fourth senior brother and the second senior brother, they are actually the relationship between uncle and nephew!
Ya Yin was still wondering why he was always so strict with Tang Yuan in the memory that suddenly came out just now, and it seemed that he had more rights than Tang Yuan, and often taught Tang Yuan with a cold face.
Especially the scene that made him blackface, Tang Yuan hugged his legs, cried pear blossoms with rain, begged him to help manage the underworld, and then was impeached by a group of people, he vainly tried to seize the position of the underworld and so on.
Just in the first few scenes, he himself felt that he had a plot for the position of the Immortal Monarch, but who would have thought that he and Tang Yuan were actually uncles and nephews among relatives!
It's still pro!