The screen continued to switch, but Shi Ying became more and more confused as she watched. Why were they all young people in their teens and 20s? There was no relative of the same age as Lian Xi. Could it be that all her family members died young and only Lian Xi and Lian Xi were left?
These other young people who showed up at Wangxiang Terrace?
Shi Ying cast doubtful eyes on Xiao Qi opposite, and Xiao Qi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.
Lian Xi's expression had changed from sadness to calmness. She had obviously accepted the fact of her death, and even began to watch the clips of young people's lives played on the mirror with a smile.
After watching about forty or fifty people, the mirror finally slowly darkened, indicating the end of the playback. Hei Wuchang stepped forward to check Lian Xi's condition and found that not only was she no longer sad and crying, but she was smiling with relief.
When Black and White Wuchang came over, she actually said thank you: "Thank you for letting me see the pictures of the children. They are living well, and I feel relieved when I leave."
Shi Ying and Xiao Qi had already returned to the foot of the steps and did not hear this thank you. She was still wondering about the identities of those young people when she saw Lian Xi and Hei Bai Wuchang walking out of Wangxiang Terrace.
This Xiangxiang Platform is really advanced. She thought it was a high platform that could see the water in the well, and realistic scenes would appear on the water. If the ghost accidentally jumped down, it would return to reality. Facts have proved that she is completely
Worry too much.
Not only was there no wellhead or water surface, but such an easy way of transportation was cut off. Instead, a large mirror was used to give the ghosts a sense of immersion. They even built a house to enhance privacy protection. Shi Ying did not experience it personally but just watched and had to leave it to the designer.
A good review.
"Where is the next stop?" Lian Xi seemed to feel much more relaxed after coming out of Wangxiang Terrace, and actually asked proactively.
"The Hall of the King of Hell." Bai Wuchang replied expressionlessly, trying hard to act as a faceless law enforcer.
Everyone entered a building, and most of the passers-by they saw were underworld agents with missions. Some were in a hurry to do things, some looked impatiently, and some looked impatient.
When I saw Black and White Wuchang and his entourage taking the initiative to say hello to them, Xiao Qi basically ignored them, let alone blameless.
Although Shi Ying had no acquaintances in the underworld, he acted businesslike and maintained the seriousness of the death procession.
In the elevator hall, Shi Ying looked at the elevator icons going up and down, feeling like she was back in the CBD office building. Everyone was hurried in and out of the elevator, all busy with their work, with serious faces, and no one was joking.
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The elevator reached the first floor, the people inside came out, and Shi Ying and a group of ten people went in. Bai Wuchang pressed the button on the fifth floor, and Hei Wuchang said to Lian Xi: "The person you will meet later is King Qin Guang, don't be nervous, just answer whatever you ask."
That’s fine, just treat it as a normal question.”
Lian Xi was looking at the scenery in the elevator curiously. When she heard Hei Wuchang talking to her, she quickly turned her head back and seriously agreed: "Hey, okay, I understand."
When Hei Wuchang said this, she was a little nervous even though she wasn't nervous at first. She didn't know if the King of Hell in the Hall of the King of Hell was a ferocious spirit, and just like in myths and legends, he would always turn into a ghost and go to hell.
When Shi Ying was in the elevator, she couldn't feel whether the elevator was rising or falling. She saw that the bottom of the elevator button could reach the minus eighteenth floor, and the positive numbers only reached the ninth floor. Considering the size she just saw outside,
It is impossible that the above-ground part only has nine floors, unless each floor is a ten-meter-high space.
But she didn't understand the architecture of the underworld, and her inference was based on common sense. Maybe people were just like this, and the underworld didn't need to follow the building codes of the underworld. Everything was possible.
There is a "beep" sound, and the fifth floor has arrived.
Black and White Wuchang took Lian Xi out of the elevator, followed by Shi Ying and Xiao Qi Wujiu as usual.
After getting out of the elevator, what I saw was not the cubicle that I had imagined, but a courtyard. There were no flowers or trees in the courtyard. There were only a few low rooms clustered around the attic in the middle. There was a chilly air.
Wine aroma.
Shi Ying and Lian Xi were both greatly shocked, but seeing that the expressions of the others remained unchanged, they did not want to show too much and quietly followed the others into the attic.
On the first floor of the antique attic, you can see a large modern bar and wine cabinet. A man who looks to be in his thirties is wiping wine glasses in the back. He is wearing a tuxedo, with an exaggerated and gentle temperament, and he does not hesitate to see everyone coming in.
He was very active and wiped the cup carefully as if he hadn't heard anything.
The Black and White Wuchang team brought Lian Xi to the hall and stood there, looking towards Xiao Qi and Wu Jiu for help.
When Shi Ying saw the look in their eyes, she felt like laughing at the wrong time. Their looks reminded her of the look the young policeman cast on Pei Xiao that night at the night market. It turns out that finding the leader when encountering problems is an essential skill for all workers.
Xiaoqi caught the eye, stepped forward and said: "Your Highness, today's mission is to bring the good man Lian Xi to the person who died in the fire at the Lele Food and Beverage Factory in the Development Zone of Qingyuan City at 2:00 am on the day of Bingshen, Yiyou month, Yisi year.
Please make your decision on site."
The man behind the bar stopped what he was doing, put down the reflective cup, and looked at everyone. He didn't ask Lian Xi, but called Shi Ying: "Ying Ying, you haven't been to Xuan Ming Palace for a long time.
Come drink with me."
Shi Ying didn't expect that His Highness would cue her. What settings did the dungeon give her this time? She could still drink with His Highness the King of Hell. Her scalp was numb and she still had to act. She forced herself to calm down and touched her nose.
Said: "I have been working with the two impermanent masters recently, so I don't have much time."
The man walked out of the bar and sat on the high swivel chair outside the bar. He turned around and said, "It's good to learn something, but you can come over and take a look in your free time. I can also learn something here."
"
Shi Ying quickly agreed: "No problem, I'll come when I'm free." For adults, just do whatever you want when you have time, but basically you don't have time. Just like every sentence about how to do it next time, basically there is no next time. Shi Ying knows this well.
, the promise was unambiguous.
The man then got down from the swivel chair, sat back on the sofa next to the main seat, glanced at Lian Xi, and said: "Lian Xi, he was born on the day of Yiwei, Yiwei, month Yisi, Renxu year, and died on Bingshen day, Yiyou month, Yisi year."
At 2:00 p.m., he was forty-three years old and died of poisoning due to fire."
Lian Xi only understood his name, age and cause of death, and nodded demurely.
"My parents died young, I have no brothers or sisters, I never got married and had children, and my relationship is weak."
Lian Xi looked a little sad, but still said yes.
“I started supporting poor students at the age of twenty-five, and in the past eighteen years, I have supported a total of 32 people.”
Lian Xi couldn't help but a touch of tenderness flashed across his face, and he subconsciously wanted to say something to the people around him, but he quickly realized the situation he was in, calmed his expression, and responded softly.
