After entering the door, Huan Xin saw that although the house was not big and the furniture was very simple, it was very clean.
The woman sat across from Huan Xin, who also sat down. At this time, the woman looked at Huan Xin with an intriguing look, and then couldn't help but said, "You look so much like him."
Huan Xin couldn't help but frown when he heard this meaningless sentence, and then asked: "Who are you? Can the underworld go to all the trouble to find you?"
The woman smiled faintly, took out the wooden stick, and said to Huan Xin, "Do you know what this is?"
Huan Xin only felt that this wooden stick was a good magic weapon, and he also felt that it contained very complex energy in the duel just now.
Seeing that Huan Xin was still reluctant to speak, the woman stopped trying to be mysterious and directly threw Wang Zha in Huan Xin's face and said, "This one is the legendary judge's pen."
Judge pen? Could it be that the woman in front of me is a judge? Although Huan Xin was surprised, he still believed what the woman said, so he asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
The woman sighed and told Huan Xin her own story.
It turns out that the woman is really a person from the underworld. Her name is Lingluo and she is the guardian of Wangxiang Tower. This Wangxiang Terrace is also an essential stop in the underworld. Legend has it that after death, people can stand on the Wangxiang Terrace and take another look at their hometown, hence the name.
As time passed, Lingluo became tired of the life in the underworld. Watching the changes in the world every day on the Wangxiang Terrace, her heart moved, and she had the urge to experience another life in the human world.
One day, Judge Lu hosted a banquet for his colleagues from the underworld, and Lingluo was naturally among those invited. At this time, she also had an idea. She was afraid that her magic power was low and she might not be able to return to the human world smoothly, so she asked Lu The judge's pen in the judge's hand moved his mind.
After all, in the underworld, the judge's pen is still a supreme magic weapon. It can not only judge life and death, good and evil, but it is also a treasure that scares away ghosts.
But what everyone doesn't know is that there are actually two judges' pens, one yin and one yang. The yin branch is commonly used by judges to judge the souls of the dead, while the yang branch is not commonly used. Unless there are some treacherous and evil people in the yang world, this pen is used to change their fate and punish evil on behalf of heaven. tool. So Lingluo put her mind on this pen.
On the day of the banquet, it could be said that all the heads of various departments in the underworld were present. Lingluo, who arrived early, also took "Homesickness Powder" in the wine when no one was paying attention. This kind of homesickness powder is not a poison, but a drug developed by Lingluo himself. It can evoke memories of life and miss the hometown. The ghost who drinks the homesickness powder will recall all the things in his life. This is also Lingluo refined it by collecting the homesick tears of countless dead souls in Wangxiang Taichung over the years.
Everyone had drunk a lot of wine that day, and their expressions seemed a little dull. They all recalled more or less every detail of their lives.
Lingluo took advantage of this moment to steal the Judge's Yang Pen from Judge Lu's house, and walked towards the intersection of Six Paths of Reincarnation without stopping.
Since the "big shots" were all at the banquet, the kid Yinza along the way naturally didn't dare to stop Lingluo when he saw her. In this way, Lingluo got her wish, and she came to the world without drinking Meng Po soup.
It's a coincidence that when Lingluo was reincarnated, there was a natural disaster in China at that time. Many people starved to death, and she happened to end up in the home of the descendant of the Seventh Master. Maybe all this was God's will. , things are destined to happen.
Although she carries the memories of her previous life, she has experienced six reincarnations after all. All the mana was also cleared and could only be restored by practicing slowly in the years to come.
But Lingluo also felt very satisfied, and the joy of being a human again after thousands of years also made her extremely excited. In this way, Ling Luo became the little girl Xie Fang, and Huan Xin learned everything about what happened next from Xie Ping's mouth. Xie Fang had a premonition that something was going to happen to his family. Except for Xie Ping, all the six members of the family had a look of death on their faces, which was an ominous omen.
But she was only a five or six-year-old girl at the time. How many people believed what she said? After her family was destroyed, Lingluo also felt how difficult it was to be a human being. She also personally experienced the ups and downs that she had to go through in the world.
But at this time in the underworld, Lu Pan and others also noticed it. When they learned that Ling Luo had escaped to the world, the King of Hell was furious.
But after all, Yin and Yang are separated from each other. In the underworld, these ghosts and gods can control the wind and rain, but in the upper world, they are powerless.
At this time, Lingluo has become Xie Fang, and her life span is not over, and with the judge's pen, many bad guys have returned without success over the years.
Until this time I was found by my heart.
In fact, after Lingluo became an adult, her magic power also recovered a lot. She deliberately found this deserted village to stay in order to avoid the underworld's detection. He also set up many enchantment formations here, but she was still found by the Summoning Heart. door.
At this time, Lingluo was also very helpless. She also knew that even if she held the judge's pen, she was no match for the young man in front of her. She always felt that what should come would always come, so she chose to face it calmly.
After listening to her story, Huan Xin felt that the world was so big and full of wonders. She didn’t expect that Xie Fang was actually Ling Luo, the protector of Wangxiang Terrace in the underworld. After hearing her story, Huan Xin understood her very well. After all, for thousands of years, she had seen With the vicissitudes of the human world and the changes of the times, it is reasonable to yearn for the earthly world.
But there are laws in heaven and on earth, and her behavior may not necessarily lead to punishment in the underworld. So Huan Xin sighed and asked, "Is it worth it for you? When you get to the human world, don't you spend your best years in this deserted village and live a life of fear every day?"
Xie Fang also frowned at this time, sighed sadly and said: "So what happens now, at least I am a person who can breathe the air now, feel the breath of the world, and I am satisfied."
Huan Xin shook his head. He knew that Ling Luo was too obsessed. If she didn't come to the human world, she would probably have regrets in this life. Just like she said, maybe all this was destined by God. She was destined to come to the human world. Go through this.
At this time, Lingluo no longer hesitated and said to Huan Xin: "Where is the token on your body? Take it out and report to Xie Laoqi!"
Huan Xin asked worriedly: "Are you willing to hand over this judge's pen?"
Lingluo said with a lot of thoughts: "Although this judge's pen can keep me safe in the world of heaven, it is the treasure of the underworld after all. If there is a treacherous and evil person in the world, there is nothing we can do without this pen. We can only distinguish cause and effect." I can’t afford it either.”
Huan Xin asked worriedly: "Aren't you afraid? I called Black and White Wuchang, will they take you back?"
Lingluo sneered and said: "I have been in the underworld for thousands of years, and Xie Laoqi still calls me aunt when he sees me. Besides, I have not finished my life, so they have the courage to disrespect me. Just let them take the judge pen back."
After hearing this, Huan Xin no longer hesitated, took out the black token and began to pour the power into it.
In an instant, the token emitted a burst of black light, and the space behind it also distorted and fluctuated.
