Chapter 690: Trip to hell

As a new historian, it was supposed to be troubled by many old officials in the Royal History Pavilion.

This can be said to be a convention, but because Bai Jingyue was introduced by Wang Mang, these officials did not make trouble, but instead took more care. Wang Mang’s influence is evident from this.

After confirming that there is nothing more he wanted in Yushi Pavilion, Shiraitsu aimed at the family's book collection pavilion.

Of course, it must not be done now.

Although the Han dynasty gradually lost its former strength, all parts of society began to be turbulent.

However, the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Before the Han Dynasty was really caught in the war, Shiraizuki could not act rashly.

Even if he uses only personal force, he is very powerful, but in the face of the power of a whole country, he is reluctant.

If you use special abilities, even after eight years have passed, Bai Jingyue has never forgotten the existence of the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, in the next few years, Shiraitsu will be like a true historian.

Arrive on time every morning, do your due diligence, read the history books here, and play chess with those who come first.

Return to the house at night. Drinking a jug of fine wine and singing some songs in free time, in this large Changan city, it seems like an ordinary person, living for eight years.

If it is said that the poetry fairy in the eyes of others can be regarded as ordinary people.

Yuanshou twenty years in May. The situation began to change.

Bai Jingyue found that Wang Mang's expression was difficult to control recently, and his face was struggling and shaking. And the entire Chang'an City has begun to become strange.

The originally prosperous Changan street market began to slump. Even if foreign visitors continued to flow, it could not stop the desolate feeling.

Many officials began to relocate their family members, just like avoiding misfortune.

Even when he went to Yushi Pavilion, some abnormalities appeared.

Those historians who usually work several times more seriously than him actually made very low-level mistakes when copying history books.

You know, even Bai Jingyue is used to this job now, and there have been no mistakes for a long time.

Not only that.

Usually, some princes and grandchildren who are still in their childhood will come to the Royal History Pavilion to check some history books.

But this month, none came.

Among them, the prince named Liu Yun who came almost every day was the same.

In order to clarify the situation, Shiraitsu began to use his powerful physical ability to detect the situation.

Finally, one night, Bai Jingyue [listened] when he was resting in Wang Mang’s mansion, Wang Mang discussed with his men.

"How long is your majesty?"

"Sir Wang, the doctor said... within one month."

"Really..." The person who notified us, after His Majesty [leaved], tried his best to recommend Prince Liu Yun. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

No wonder the atmosphere in Chang'an City is so strange now.

The death of an emperor, no matter how it was arranged during his lifetime, the period after his death until the new emperor ascended the throne is the most turbulent time in the entire country.

The princes competing for the throne, the ministers who chose the road, and the merchants who were worried.

The entire Changan will be turbulent.

Wang Mang chose to support the prince named Liu Yun.

Liu Yun, Bai Jingyue remember.

It's the cute kid who likes to read history books and from time to time put forward some understanding of the status quo of the Han Dynasty.

But that was just a child. There is absolutely no ability to support a country.

That is to say...

"Puppet?"

Bai Jingyue's eyes seemed to shine.

Wang Mang began to support puppets, that is to say, it was not many years before the other party usurped the Chinese.

This peaceful day seems to be over.

Having determined the reason for the recent change in Chang'an City, and Wang Mang's plan, Bai Jingyue was too lazy to go to the Imperial Pavilion.

Anyway, now nobody cares about him as a small historian.

The attention he can draw when he goes to drink and recite poems is much greater than the attention he can get from working in Yushige. Who will take care of whether a poem fairy goes to work on time?

In the following month, Shiraizuki will be alone in the best restaurants in the market.

Sometimes Wang Mang will also come, with a look of excitement and excitement. Slightly chat with Shiraitsu and leave.

Sometimes, some scribes, they exchanged songs and poems with Bai Jingyue, chanting poetry, it can be said to be drunk and dream dead.

Finally, this day came.

On the third day of June in the 20th year of Yuanshou, the sky was a bit gloomy.

Bai Jingyue just woke up and heard that Wang Mang had hurried away. It seemed that news of someone's critical illness reached his ears.

Shiraitsu did not care about the change of dynasty. Not to mention that Wang Mang hasn't undid the skin on his face this time. Therefore, Bai Jingyue didn't manage, just walked toward the restaurant.

The main road of Chang'an is sparsely populated and very quiet at the moment. Many shops have been closed. Only a few uninformed shops are still in operation.

However, seeing this **** general situation, they also closed their doors one after another.

In today's Changan market, except for those shops that have a clear and obvious background and are not affected even by the battle for imperial power, all other shops are closing their doors.

The road that was originally wide seems even wider at the moment.

Bai Jingyue walked alone on the road, looking at this situation, with some emotion.

The Han dynasty now is actually rotten. The annexation of land, the persecution of the family. Even if there is no Wang Mang, there are Li Mang and Zhao Mang.

It can be said that if it were not for Liu Xiu's sudden rise, this world would once again fall into the era of the separatist rule.

Walking, Shiraitsu stopped suddenly.

He found a little girl who was trotting on the road in a panic.

The little girl looks beautiful, and her bright eyes look like clear lake water. The delicate clothes on the body fluttered with the wind, just like the people coming out of the picture.

Bai Jingyue's eyes were fixed on the girl, motionless.

Of course, this does not mean that Shiraiuki has a crush on the girl. Although the girl is very beautiful, the little green fruit is quite a bit worse than Shiraiki's wife.

Bai Jingyue stared at the girl because Bai Jingyue felt a special power.

To be precise, Bai Jingyue is staring at the diffuse rule power in the girl.

Afterwards, seeing the girl directly through a person's body is like a ghost.

Bai Jingyue confirmed his guess.

This girl is Yan Luo.

It is the person who controls the cycle of life and death!

At the moment, Shiraizuki has no interest in drinking, and is standing in the middle of the road and waiting.

The other party is very fast, and Shiraitsu, who can't reveal his identity, certainly can't keep up. Since the other party has passed by since then, most of them will also go back from here, so Bai Jingyue chose to stay in place and wait for the rabbit.

After a while, the girl appeared again. This time, she was not alone. Beside her, a man in a luxurious dragon robe followed the girl, and walked through the crowd one by one like the girl, walking in this direction.

Bai Jingyue looked at the man's face and thought about it.

If he was right, this man should be His Majesty Wang Xin, who was just sick, and Liu Xin, who had just died.

This young girl came to pick the dead emperor into the land!

Just when Shiraitsu saw the girl and the man walking past him, the gate of the imperial city opened, and a soldier on horseback panicked out of the gate, and at the same time said the message: "The emperor's car crashed! Crashed!"

This undoubtedly confirmed Shirai's guess.

Watching the souls of the girl and Emperor Han Ai leave a little bit, Bai Jingyue quietly followed. There is Emperor Han'ai who dragged the oil bottle, and Bai Jingyue was not afraid of losing it.

Shiraitsu has been very interested in this place where it should exist. Perhaps, this trip will have a good harvest.

Bai Jingyue followed them quietly and came to a hill outside Chang'an City. At the top of the mountain, a hole leading to the ground is just there.

The girl pulled Liu Xin directly into it.

Shiraizuki observed the cave for a moment.

At the entrance of the cave, the breath of many dead souls flows. This made Shiraitsu, who is the Lich King, sure that this is one of the entrances to hell.

Jumping from the cave entrance, Bai Jingyue saw a building that was more magnificent than the imperial city on the ground.

The black tiles on the building lingered with the breath of death, which made people shudder.

In the middle of the building, a plaque exudes an air that makes Shiraitsu hate.

[Yan Luodian]!

Here, it is really the Yan Luo Temple that judges the soul!

No wonder Shiraitsu hates it. As the Lord of the Undead, the Lich King has a natural aversion to the underworld gods like the soul of the Secretary.

For example, Hades Hades. Another example is King Yan Luo.

Walking to the gate of Yanluodian, Bai Jingyue tried to perceive it. It was found that the power of [Sky] did not penetrate into the ground at all.

This is actually a very strange thing.

With the power of the [heaven], the rule of the earth underfoot is not limited to the ground, and the earth itself will not become an obstacle for the other party.

That is to say, in this **** there is a prying eye of [heaven] hindered by a stronger force than [he]!

Bai Jingyue was also helpless.

I thought a [sky] was dangerous enough. Why did another one appear in this hell?

But now that I have come here, I can’t stop here?

Bai Jingyue took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Then froze.

In front of him, Emperor Han Ai who had just died was being tried by a person sitting on the throne. The previous little girl was sitting on the side, holding a brush and writing on paper.

This is not the main reason why Shiraitsu stunned. What makes Shiraiuki so dumbfounded is that, because he was a super-strong King Yan Luo, his strength perception is much worse than him. It can be said that there is only the lowest level of deity.

He was already prepared to get some information desperately, but he found out that the Yan Luo king who was currently trying Liu Xin might not have beaten him in his current state.

Such a deity is definitely not a person who prevents [Sky] from snooping.

Bai Jingyue's intrusion caused King Yanluo, who was conducting the trial work, to stop and turned his eyes to Bai Jingyue.

He did not understand, how did such a living person appear in the mansion?

And dare to push the door vigorously, not afraid of being killed here?

King Yan Luo's doubts disappeared before he even started.

Bai Jingyue's guts exceeded his expectations.

Looking at the many ghost soldiers and generals present, Bai Jingyue, a mortal, not only did not flinch, but took out a cold weapon and aimed at King Yan Luo.

This is a great provocation!

King Yan Luo was speechless in anger. With a wave of his hand, the ghost soldiers and ghosts around him rushed up.

A moment later, in the Yan Luo Temple, which was already covered with frost, King Yan Luo was lying on the ground, his hands and feet were imprisoned by the ice, only the head and torso were still outside.

He looked at Bai Jingyue angrily and asked, "Who are you!? What do you want to do?"

King Yan Luo was a little puzzled. Bai Jingyue's strength seemed to be different from him, but he was able to hang him up to fight. What's even more strange is that the other party clearly can kill him, but he still couldn't give up his heavy hands. A group of ghost soldiers and ghosts will never die, which makes King Yan Luo very puzzled.

"You don't have to worry about who I am. I ask you something. As long as you answer my question, I will leave. Of course, you can choose not to cooperate."

With that said, Bai Jingyue put the ice wheel pill on the neck of King Yan Luo.

Feeling the blade on the neck, Wang Yanluo looked unreasonable.

"What do you want to know? I must know everything."

"I think···"

Before he could speak, Bai Jingyue was interrupted by the sudden attack behind him.

That was the little girl who had brought Han Ai Emperor in before. After subduing King Yan Luo in Bai Jingyue, she walked quietly to the back of Bai Jingyue, picked up a black stick, and shot towards Bai Jingyue's head.

Bai Jingyue does not want to experience the effect of the great penitence. Such an attack directly against good and evil, Shiraizuki does not want to taste. Who knows how many crimes he has committed in the past few worlds?

Therefore, Bai Jingyue swings his hand backwards, just like the dust on the cuffs, a icicle directly knocks the little girl off.

"Ying Ji!"

King Yan Luo was anxious.

"Oh? Who is that you? So nervous~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ying Ji is my daughter."

Feeling the girl's breath still, King Yan Luo was relieved.

"Let your daughter come to her office and let her participate directly. It seems that the legendary Yan Luo may not be as fair as the rumor."

"Ying Ji got this step by her own strength. It is the assessment of the soul of an emperor to guide her. Originally, she could become an excellent Yan Luo."

King Yan Luo sighed slightly.

No matter what the strong man is looking for, the girl who failed the mission will never be accepted by other Yan Luo.

"Yingji..."

Hearing this title, Shiraitsu thoughtfully.

"What is your daughter's full name?"

"Four Seasons Yingji."

The corner of Bai Jingyue's mouth raised a happy arc, he suddenly cancelled the ice wheel pill, and became the side of King Yan Luo, whispered: "I can make your daughter still be Yan Luo."

King Yan Luo widened his eyes and looked at Bai Jingyue. He originally wanted to deal with Bai Jingyue's problems at will. After Bai Jingyue left, he would look for other King Yan Luo to come and help Bai Jingyue.

However, now Shiraitsu actually gave such a news.

King Yanluo understands that this is a deal. If his answer can satisfy Shiraiuki, Shiraiki will tell him what he wants to know, and if his answer is still ambiguous, his daughter will have no way to get ahead of Yanluo. Row.

After a long silence, King Yanlu got up and returned to his place, letting all the ghosts around retreat and looked at Bai Jingyue, his eyes awe-inspiring.

"Just ask."

Seeing King Yan Luo hooked, Bai Jingyue was very happy, so he was not afraid of the other party's reservations when answering questions.

Next is the focus of his **** trip.

(To be continued.)