Arriving at the Chinese Pavilion, Mo Lin asked Li Ao: "Why did you bring me here?"
Li Ao smiled mysteriously and said, "Old Lin, are you accustomed to living with yin and yang eyes?"
"You can basically see dirty things every day now." Molin said casually, "I've long been used to it."
"Then do you believe in the existence of hell?" Li Ao suddenly asked.
Mo Lin was stunned for a moment and said: "Since ghosts exist, hell should also exist!"
Li Ao nodded, picked up a magic formula in his hand, and said in his mouth: "Fengdu protects the soul, and the black sky will last forever. Fengdu is a fierce general, and he can channel spirits quickly. Following the edict of the Supreme Lord, I dare not not come. Wind and thunder secretly caught him, Anxiety binds the body. Anxiety is like a law."
After reciting, Li Ao chopped the ground hard with his foot, and with a sound of "touch!", a burst of white smoke appeared in front of him. After the smoke dispersed, two strange figures appeared.
One of them was wearing a white robe, sticking out a long red tongue, and wearing a tall pointed paper hat with four big red characters "Get rich at first sight" written on it, and he was holding a mourning stick in his hand.
The other one was extremely dark all over, even his face was black. He was dressed exactly like the person next to him. He wore a pointed paper hat with the four characters "Tian Xia Tai Ping" written on it. He was holding this seductive rope in his hand.
Black and white are impermanent!
When Mo Lin saw their outfits, the first thing she thought of was the impermanence of black and white!
Li Ao raised his hands respectfully and said, "I've met the seventh master, I've met the eighth master!"
At this time, Mo Lin vaguely remembered that when his grandfather passed away in Zhulin Village, he seemed to vaguely see the impermanence of black and white.
At this time, Bai Wuchang stuck out his long tongue and looked at Mo Lin with a half-smile. His pale and bloodless face, coupled with his simple white clothes, exuded a sense of calmness and self-power from the inside out.
Mo Lin leaned a little closer to Li Ao with some fear. Bai Wuchang asked with a half-smile, "Boy Li, why did you ask us two brothers to come up?"
Li Ao said respectfully: "The thing is like this..."
Li Ao told Black and White Wuchang about a series of things that happened in Dongcheng Middle School, and took out the five little straw men with seven souls sealed in the Jiuyin Jusha Bureau, explained the situation and handed them over to them.
"Okay, you can rest assured to leave these people to our two brothers." Bai Wuchang said: "My two brothers will explain the situation to the judge and deal with them as appropriate."
Li Ao raised his hand and said, "Master Qi, you have been a ghost for so many years, how much do you know about the six strange stories of Dongcheng Middle School?"
Bai Wuchang still said with a smile on his face: "Dongcheng Middle School, that is not a good place. Mr. Li, we have a good relationship. Let me give you a piece of advice. I don't know if you will listen to it!"
"Master Qi, please tell me. I will definitely listen attentively!"
"No matter how hard you try, don't touch the Sixth Weird Tale!" Bai Wuchang put away his smile and said: "If you touch the Sixth Weird Tale, you won't be able to solve it even if you have extraordinary abilities!"
The sixth strange story!
Mo Lin was shocked. He heard Qi Mingzhi say that the sixth ghost story is the scariest and most mysterious ghost story in Dongcheng Middle School. No one knows what kind of ghost story it is. Those who know it have probably gone to the underworld to report it. !
Bai Wuchang continued: "Dongcheng Middle School is the worst place I have ever seen in my more than a thousand years as a ghost officer."
"On the surface it is just a school, unremarkable, but in fact it has an undercurrent. Behind these six strange stories are the consequences of the corrupt human heart!"
Li Ao nodded after hearing this and said, "Thank you, Master Qi, for reminding me. I'll remember it."
At this time, Hei Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, interjected: "Little Li, the man behind you is a bit unusual. Who is he to you?"
Li Ao replied with the same respect: "Back to Master Eight, this is my apprentice who has not yet started, and his brain is just not clear yet!"
"Hey, what are you talking about! What a new disciple!" Mo Lin said angrily.
"Hahaha, the innate yin and yang eyes are a bit interesting!" Hei Wuchang laughed and said: "Having this thing will have to deal with us all your life, there is nothing to hesitate, this guy Li is one of the few I have seen in this era. What a master!"
Mo Lin frowned and said no more. This meant that he was afraid of the impermanence of black and white. If it had been anyone else, he would have been angry with him!
Bai Wuchang coughed and said, "Okay, that's the end of the chat, we still have to go seduce the soul!"
"Seventh Master and Eighth Master, I still have something to ask of you." Li Ao said: "I want to know about the second weird story in Dongcheng Middle School ten years ago. I want to know how it appeared."
Hei Wuchang frowned and said: "Boy Li, have you thought about it? When this kind of scumbag dies, the judge will definitely let him go through the eighteen levels of hell!
"But if he is punished by the laws of the world, the underworld will reduce the punishment as appropriate. The laws of the world are not as harsh as our laws in the underworld!"
Li Ao sighed and said: "Now an innocent person has been involved, and this innocent person is very important. If she is killed, the resentful spirit in the laundry room will probably break out of the door, and then there will be more More innocent people have been harmed!”
Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, and Bai Wuchang said: "Okay, for the sake of those innocent people, our underworld will let that scum go!"
Bai Wuchang said to Li Ao again: "Little Li, you know the rules of the underworld. We will tell you the matter, and you have to find a way to make him tell the truth!"
Li Ao nodded and said: "I understand, thank you very much!"
Black and White Wuchang nodded and said in unison: "Wait a moment!"
Before he finished speaking, the two figures disappeared into the darkness.
The conversation between Black and White and Li Ao just now made Mo Lin confused. Mo Lin took advantage of this gap to ask what Li Ao meant by what he just said.
As we all know, in this world, the underworld is the place where living people live, and the underworld is the underworld, where ghosts live.
After death, people in the upper world report to the underworld, and there is an account in front of the judge. This account book records all the things a ghost did during his lifetime, including big things, small things, good things, bad things, etc. in great detail.
The underworld also has a set of laws, and the biggest feature of this set of laws is absolute fairness and justice!
A prisoner may be able to escape the punishment of human law, but he can never escape the punishment of underworld law, because the account book in front of the judge records all the crimes you have committed during your lifetime without you having to say anything. According to the crime, the judge It will determine whether the ghost will go to hell or reincarnation.
Of course, if a prisoner is punished by the laws of the world, then the laws of the underworld will generally not embarrass the person too much, and will judge him based on the crime and then make a decision.
After hearing this, Mo Lin suddenly realized: "I understand, this really fulfills that sentence, the French Open will be very sparse and will not leak out!"
