Hades girl is by my side

Chapter 322
The first names on the Yin and Yang Book were all written by the judge with a stylus dipped in the cinnabar of the underworld. They are different from those beings who were allowed to become evil spirits by the black and white impermanence. Each of them has extraordinary abilities.

And Bianhua is the evil spirit that has the ability to open the gap in time.

When was the last time I met her...

The judge recalled the scene that year. The woman dressed in red, with a smile like a flower, dancing gracefully among the pavilions, was the white moonlight in the hearts of many people.

If she hadn't met herself, she probably wouldn't be what she is now.

The judge's slender fingers gently brushed over Bianhua's name. The name was glowing with light, as if it was sensing spiritual energy.

"Judge, it's not good! Little King of Hell and Tang Yu were captured by Bianhuahua!"

Bai Wuchang ran into the Palace of Hell and came to report the news in a panic.

Hei Wuchang also handed over the letter, and the judge took it and unfolded it. The red umbrella drawn with a stylus on it seemed like yesterday.

Although the judge is usually stern, he is still kind-hearted.Black and White Wuchang didn't know what old grudges there were between the judge and Bianhua. After all, they only knew the existence of Bianhua by name.

Although he is an evil spirit, he is a being that is more powerful than all evil spirits. The iron pen and the cinnabar of the underworld in the hands of the judge gave life to the book of yin and yang.

"We couldn't find Bianhua, but she left this where the two disappeared."

Hei Wuchang added, but the judge was speechless.

Bai Wuchang saw that the judge was unable to get in, and was worried that something might happen to the two people, so he stamped his feet worriedly.

How many years have I not left this underworld...

As a judge of the underworld, he was respected by everyone in the underworld. Even after the old King of Hell disappeared, he just let nature take its course and became the acting King of Hell.

The mortal beings in the mortal world seem to have nothing to do with him long ago.

Why didn't he imprison himself in this underworld and find a moment of peace in a remote corner?

"She's not a bad person and shouldn't hurt them."

After a long while, the judge said such a sentence, and then took the letterhead and stylus in his hand, and walked to the back of the Hades Palace.

"Hey, hey! Judge! Don't leave!"

Bai Wuchang called out several times, but the judge turned a blind eye.

"What's going on? How come even the judge is so unreliable!"

Bai Wuchang complained, his face full of anxiety.

"Do you now know how troublesome it is in the eyes of others that you are unreliable?"

Hei Wuchang opened his mouth to add another blow, while Bai Wuchang's eyes were sharp and he was hiding a sharp knife.

"Don't worry, I trust the judge."

Hei Wuchang looked at the direction where the judge left from a distance, with a gentle tone.

"I believe him too. The problem is that Xiao Yanwang and Tang Yu have been taken away to unknown places yet. Oops, it's really a headache!"

Bai Wuchang continued to go crazy next to him, while Hei Wuchang recalled in his mind the scene when the two of them had just entered the Palace of Hell, with the judge holding the Book of Yin and Yang.

Although Black and White is responsible for leading the dead souls in the mortal world, and therefore can decide which souls can become evil spirits based on their position, the Yin and Yang Book is not in their hands. The original volume of the Yin and Yang Book that records the number of existing evil spirits is always left to the judge. custody.

Normally the judge would not take it out, but today he was walking around with the scroll in the Palace of Hell. It would be too far-fetched to say that there is no connection between the two.

The judge's residence is a small wooden house behind the Palace of Hell, which looks very simple.

He returned to his room, looked at the piles of ancient scrolls on the table, and placed the Yin Yang Book in his hand on top.

When he was a human being, his only hobby was reading.Now that he has become the judge of the underworld, his only hobby is reading.

The ancients said that there is a house of gold in the book, and there is a beauty like jade in the book.

That day, he went to the human world for an appointment. He originally wanted to take advantage of this free time to enjoy some leisure time. However, when he was sipping tea next to the teahouse, he looked up and saw a red umbrella holding a red umbrella on the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the distance. She dances gracefully.

Dressed in red like fire, with stunning makeup, she looked like a beautiful picture in every gesture.The pavilion is seven stories high, with a poem on each floor.Only the previous sentence can be seen, but not the next sentence.

The poem was written by a dancing lady in the center of the seven-story pavilion. Whoever can complete the next sentence to her satisfaction can ascend to the first floor.When the visitor says something, a waiter will send a message with a white dove. If the lady upstairs leaves the letter and only puts the dove back, she will be considered cleared.

That day, the judge, wearing gray cloth and holding a stylus in his hand, climbed up to the seventh floor.

He came from the underworld, so he shouldn't be contaminated by the mundane world.

Just because the first line of the poem makes people feel amazing, so does the woman.

He was a serious person, but when he finally stepped onto the seventh floor and saw the beautiful lady dancing with a red umbrella in his hand, he didn't know what to say.

She let him sit in front, poured the best West Lake Dragon Well Tea for him, and danced for him a dance that she had never danced with anyone.

When she danced, she wore red sleeves and colorful clothes, looking elegant.

He has lived in the underworld for a long time and does not know what to say to mortals.

When she saw that he didn't speak, she didn't speak either.

After finishing dancing, she looked at the reserved man sitting in front of her, and then spoke.

"Does my dance look good?"

Her timbre is like the spring breeze in April or the ripples in the pond in July, making people feel uplifted just by listening to one sentence.

He nodded.

"The poems you wrote are not like the poems that the mortal world should have."

"I am not a mortal."

"Then who are you?"

"I am the judge of the underworld."

He put the stylus in his hand on the rosewood table, but the woman in red in front of him only smiled at him.

To this day, he still doesn't know the meaning of her smile that day.

Do you laugh at yourself for talking nonsense, or feel that your posture is clumsy and ridiculous.

All he knew was that on that day, he and the King of Hell agreed to go to the mortal world to observe various conditions in the world, but he was willing to be trapped in a tall building.

The judge lay on the bed in the wooden house, but did not close his eyes.

Love in the world is like a scourge, it can get out of hand once it starts.

He only stayed with that woman on the tall building for one afternoon, and during that time, he just chatted with her about some poems and watched her dance a few beautiful dances.

The sun is setting, he should go.

"As soon as I saw you, I knew that no one else would be able to see me again in this life. If you are really the judge of the underworld, can you go back and talk to the King of Hell to ask you to come back and marry me. If you think of me, treat me as the judge of the underworld. The flower of the other shore. In that case, I can be with you day and night."

The judge bowed to the woman in front of him like a scholar, turned around and went downstairs to leave.

Since then, he has never seen the woman in red, nor has he been to the mortal world again.

Of course, he didn't tell the King of Hell about this. After all, if the unreliable King of Hell knew about this, he would definitely send thousands of underworld soldiers to accompany him to make grand arrangements in the underworld, preparing to welcome the bride.

Everyone has a certain destiny, he is the judge, and so is she as a mortal.

She must not know that it is difficult for flowers to appear in a lifeless place like the underworld.

The judge casually took a book next to him, unfolded it and covered his face.

He didn't dare to see her again.

(End of this chapter)