Chapter 703: Prefectural status

Siji Yingji looked at Bai Jingyue, her eyes were a little distracted. It was the man and her father's words in front of her that led her to follow him away from her homeland and came to this place that was too far behind the Han Dynasty to build a reincarnation place. . However, after creating the reincarnation place here, she was left here for seven hundred years.

Seven hundred years is not too long for the gods, but not too few.

The entire history of Gao Tianyuan is less than two thousand years.

For a young Four Seasons Yingji who is still in the local government, seven hundred years is a very long time.

But she could only be forced to manage this messy mansion alone for the past seven hundred years, devoting all her time to the management of the mansion.

Especially after the other party left. In the dusk of the gods, monsters ran rampant, and a large number of humans died in desperation. All these dead souls were stuck before the Santu River, which had not ferried people.

During that time, she could only work part-time as a ferryman, a judge, and a law enforcement officer. Some debris could only be handled by herself.

It was not until later that she selected many people with special qualities among the many undead and devolved some of their powers, and the situation gradually improved.

For the past seven hundred years, she has been really hard.

However, it was this man who made her the Yan Luo here and found new meaning for her survival after failure. It was this man who helped her solve the biggest problem when she was the most helpless.

This cherry tree has threatened the prefecture.

At the beginning, she did not take this cherry tree in her eyes, because she trusted the seal of the two of the three gods of the country, Su Zhanmingzun and Tianzhao, or, for this one, who could subdue a temple of Yan Luo Bai Jingyue is very reliable.

But she didn't expect that this cherry tree reached this level after absorbing the power of death, breaking the seal, not to mention, and began to control the entire underworld.

Since the cherry tree has reached the point of being almost divine and can control the underworld, a large number of undead have been gathered around the cherry tree to serve its life and not enter the cycle. Even, the cherry trees have organized an undead impact on Santuhe!

Fortunately, although the Santu River is not as powerful as the Forget River, it is also a regular river of death. Ordinary undeads have no possibility of breakthrough, otherwise, the realm will really be in chaos!

Although the cherry tree's ambition was not successful, it still caused great harm to the reincarnation system. A large number of dead souls could not cross the river, which caused problems in the operation of the prefecture.

In desperation, in order to deal with this cherry tree, she came here today in full armor to prepare to fight the cherry tree.

Then I saw the battle between Shiraitsuki and the cherry tree.

As a result, as she now sees, this powerful cherry tree has turned into a flying white snow, dissipated.

Gradually, her grievances against Bai Jingyue dissipated a little bit. After all, she knew about the gods at dusk. If it were not for the gods of the earth and the gods system on the ground, she would also be implicated.

It is understandable that this kind of world slaughter, Bai Jingyue has only disappeared for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Siji Yingji bowed deeply to Shirai Yue: "Sir Shirai, you are here, thank you very much for your help."

"Yeah, I'm here. You have worked hard all these years."

Mentioning this, it seemed that the switch was turned on. Siji Yingji began to complain: "Adult, you are too much. At the beginning, you said that your gods would help you manage it. In the end, none of them came, only me. Seek help from the soul of the dead, the rules are not complete here, almost caused the collapse of the mansion!"

"Although the evening of the gods is terrible, how long has it been since you and Lord Tianzhao left the prefecture to formally enter the evening of the gods. As a result, you have not left a word. I thought you were dead!"

"Since adults know that the management of the land is exhausted, don't put any burden on me! Isn't there a formal exit on the ground? Why do you want to destroy the barrier directly? There is no Santu River here, and the dead souls are not managed. What to do if this gap escapes!? It will affect the world! Yin and yang are out of balance, and the whole world will have problems!"

"Although adults killed the monster, this is not an excuse for adults to ignore the rules of the underworld! If all powerful people are like adults, the earth and the world will one day be messed up! Reincarnation has become a decoration. what!"

"Adult... Are you listening!?"

Looking at Shiraiuki who has been nodding to his preaching, Shiji Yingji is a little strange. In the past, when she talked to others, the other party couldn't stand it for a while, how could she keep nodding like this?

Is it pretended?

To be honest, the first time I saw the teachings of Four Seasons Yingji, Shiraitsu was also taken aback, but she was still more interested. Although I have known this for a long time, when this thing really changed from fantasy to In reality, that feeling is almost indescribable, as if the dream came true. Moreover, the degree of the change of the color of the four seasons Yingji and the future is still far from the same.

Bai Jingyue touched Siji Yingji's head and said with a smile: "Yingji's words, I have heard them all. I'm so sorry. I have left you alone for these seven hundred years."

"Woo...Wooooooh!!!"

Tears finally came out of the eyes of this strong-looking girl.

Separated from the family and traveled to other countries, for hundreds of years, no one cares about it, and he is alone.

This one thing was pressed on Siji Yingji's thin body, which put her under great pressure. Anyway, now Siji Yingji is just a child.

Now, in order to solve the hidden dangers of the prefecture, she bet on life and death to fight against the water. At this time, this generous body appeared again and stood in front of her, letting her entire body relax.

Putting on Shirai's generous shoulders, Siji Yingji burst into tears. This was the first time she came here to cry, and perhaps the last time she cried.

Finally, after a long time, Siji Yingji's crying gradually stopped.

"Is it enough to cry? If not enough, I can continue to be your pillow."

Hearing this, Shiji Yingji broke free from Shirai's arms, and his face was slightly red: "Why is Lord Shirai coming to the prefecture this time?"

"Of course to see my little Yan Luo~"

Seeing Shiji Yingji's little red face, Shiraizuki was intrigued.

"Adult is really! Yan Luo is a very serious profession!"

Although she didn't hear the true meaning of Shiraiuki's words, Shiki Eihime knew that Shiraitsu was flirting with her.

"However, I really just came to see you. I don’t understand the rules of the prefecture. I don’t need to look at it. I really didn’t expect that after a long sleep, seven hundred years passed. When I thought of you alone here Seven hundred years, I feel a little guilty, after all, I brought you over."

After listening, Siji Yingji was touched. At least she knew that she had not been forgotten by the other party for these seven hundred years.

"Well, since the adults are here, let's take a look at the present mansion."

Although Shiraitsu said that there is no need to see it, Shikiyuki still intends to take Shiraitsu with a visit, as if doing something a bit like showing off in front of his elders or someone he likes, Shijiyingji now only wants Show yourself your efforts over the past seven hundred years.

The two walked towards the depths of the underworld, passing one blank soul after another.

"These are the people who have just died. They have not realized that they are dead, so they wander here until they understand the fact of their death, and they will start to walk in the direction of Santuhe."

There is nothing to see here, Siji Yingji took Shiraizuki to speed up, and came to the Santu River a moment later. Here, it is much more lively than the plain just now.

A large number of dead souls lined up, one by one on the wooden boat on the shore, and then led by the wooden boat towards the other bank.

"Because there is no bridge, so here can only hire people to ferry. Most of them are people with serious sins. In general, they use work to reduce the criminal law or use a certain working time to exempt the penalty."

In the discourse, Siji Yingji showed helplessness, and she didn't want to activate these people, but those with few sins would basically clear their sins after doing it for a while, and then chose to reincarnate, and the frequent replacement of personnel would drag on here speed. In desperation, she can only use these sinful people who do not want to be punished.

She was reluctant to go back to the days when the prefecture was just established, and it all required her to do it alone.

Fortunately, there are still a few people who don’t want to lose their memories of the past and are willing to stay forever.

Looking at the orderly scene in front of him, Bai Jingyue nodded. Siji Yingji's ability is still very good, no wonder her father is assured that she came over, she has the ability to support a local government.

I just don’t know what she looks like when she judges the soul. In other words, she is here now, who is judging the soul?

The doubtful Bai Jingyue raised this question.

"Temporarily queuing outside the right and wrong Quzhi Hall, after all, today's things are more important. If the tree demon is not removed, the reincarnation will also be destroyed. It doesn't make sense to try it or not."

"Right and wrong Quzhi Hall? Isn't it Yan Yandian?"

Bai Jingyue asked strangely that when he was in the Han Dynasty, the plaque was clearly Yan Luodian.

"That's where the talents who become King Yan Luo can work. And thinking of me like Yan Luo, who is not recognized by the headquarters, can only work in the right and wrong Quzhi Hall.

It is said that Bai Jingyue is suddenly bright, that is to say, after Ri Ben is in contact with the prefecture over there, can Siji Yingji become King Yanlu and establish the Yanlu Palace?

Unexpectedly, Siji Yingji still shook her head.

"Then I am just a Yanlu. The Huntu Niangniang stipulates that there are only ten temples in the world, and there are only ten kings."

Bai Jingyue was silent.

He remembered Siji Yingji's father. The man couldn't have known this. However, it was too small for Siji Yingji's attack to be just Yan Luo.

So, is that person planning to abdicate to his daughter?

Some feelings are really great regardless of species, and still great.

At this moment, Siji Yingji seemed to see something and walked angrily in one direction.

"Komachi! You are sleeping again!"

Bai Jingyue looked in the direction of the four seasons, and the first thing that caught her eye was the red hair, the huge sickle, and the sleepy face.

That's right, when the ferry people around are working hard, this ferry person is sleeping lazy!

"Komachi··Onotsuka Komachi···"

Bai Jingyue showed an interesting look. In fact, he had always been curious about this Onozuka Komachi. She was so lazy. Why didn't Shiji Yingji fire her? The Santu River traverses the entire underworld, and there are many people who want to be ferries.

It's been half an hour after Shiki Eihime's lesson was completed, and Onotsuka Komachi was stopped.

She did not forget to introduce Shirai to the whole prefecture.

Pulling Shiraitsu onto the wooden boat of the ferryman who had just been trained for half a day, Shiki Eihime began to introduce Shiraitsu: "Master Shirai, this is Konozu Komachi, she said what I said before and stayed voluntarily people."

"So it turns out. Hello, Komachi."

Onozuka Komachi did not know what to do, because once she was just an ordinary soul who died in the war, and she stayed because she didn’t want to return to the present world. Yes, I didn't expect there to be a more noble existence.

"Big...Master."

"My name is Bai Jingyue, just call me Yue."

After the introduction, Shiraizuki patted the four seasons Yingji's head: "Can the ferry man control the distance? Just go directly and let me see the situation behind. The next time I come again, Xiaoyu is still waiting for me in the world. ."

"Xiaoyu?"

For a while, Siji Yingji hadn't responded yet, but soon she remembered that this title belongs to the man in front of her and is called Tianzhao!

"Understood! Komachi! Hurry up!"

It seems to be the rule of the prefecture. All ferry people have the ability to manipulate the distance. With this ability, they can cross the Santu River in an instant. Of course ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can also extend the time of crossing the river. As for how to do it specifically, that is the rule of the ferry.

Under the control of Onozuka Komachi, Shirai and Shikihime stepped into the other shore, Manshu Sahua was blooming at the foot, and a ghost road was spread in front of the eyes.

"In other words, why don't you change her? There are many people who want to be ferries?"

When it was almost time to go straight to the hall, Shiraitsu finally asked this question.

Siji Yingji smiled slightly: "Because she was the first to redeem her sins, she is willing to stay and help me. Although she is lazy now, she helped me a lot at first. Perhaps, she is really tired. It’s broken. I’ve already figured it out, and at that time, hand over the post of death to these ferrymen who voluntarily left.”

"grim Reaper?"

"Well, Grim Reaper was originally to guide the existence of the soul. It turned out that I was a Grim Reaper, which was originally performing the assessment task of turning into Yan Luo, and the result..."

In the end, Shiji Yingji didn't say, and Shiraitsu knew that mission was stirred up by Shiraitsu.

"Now, the work of ferry people in this Santuchuan is actually similar to that of death, so just give them to them. Anyway, I have no one to give me."

Originally, the posts of these prefectures were all reserved for the gods of Gao Tianyuan, but all the gods were at dusk, and these positions have been vacated until now.

"This, Ying Ji, you just decide. You can show me how you judge the soul."

Between the words, the two had already arrived in front of a grand building, lined up with dead souls in front of the door, extending until they could not see the end.

Here is the right and wrong straight hall!

The place of soul judgment!

(To be continued.)

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