Bi Wusheng is indeed dead, but his soul is still there.
Not only is the soul still there, but the cultivation has not completely dissipated.
With the familiarity of the road, he quickly ran back to the underworld, rushed into Fengdu City, and went straight to the Yama Hall. The several underworld guards who guarded the gate were frightened.
"Who was that just now?"
"It's a spirit."
"You don't have to tell me, I can't tell it's a soul! Can't you see whose soul it is?"
According to the rules of the underworld, wandering souls cannot enter the Hall of Hell at will.
One of the undercover agents was more honest and said in a low voice: "Is that Bi Baiji?"
Another more honest person said: "Looks like Bi Baiji."
There was a person who was not so real and asked: "Is it similar?"
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the gangsters were quiet for a long time.
An older man said: "Wandering souls cannot enter the Hall of Hell, regardless of whether they are Bibai envoys or not."
Zhang Yanhai pursed his lips and said, "So that one was Bi Baiji just now, not some wandering spirit. We all got it wrong."
A real person asked: "What if Bi Baiji really becomes a wandering spirit?"
Zhang Yanhai sniffed: "Then he also turned into a wandering spirit after entering the Hall of Hell, which has nothing to do with us."
Bi Wusheng ran all the way to the ninth floor of Yama Hall.
The nine-story Yama Hall is a forbidden area, not to mention wandering souls, and even ordinary ghosts dare not enter.
But Bi Wusheng dared to enter.
It won't work if he doesn't advance, he must seize the opportunity of resurrection.
Pushing open the door, there is a spacious hall in front. There are three doors at the end of the hall. Bi Wusheng entered the door on the right.
After walking along the long and narrow tunnel for a long time, we came to an open space. There were three more doors in front of us. Bi Wusheng walked through the middle door.
We walked back and forth as expected and walked through nine gates in succession. A garden appeared in front of us. The flowers in full bloom were very beautiful under the sunlight.
The sun was not supposed to appear in the underworld, but it appeared in the ninth-floor Yama Palace.
This is not an illusion, nor is it an illusion created by the transformation of light and shadow. Although you cannot see the sky or the sun when you raise your head, the sunshine here is real.
Enduring the burning pain of the sun, Bi Wusheng walked into the garden.
Deep in the garden, an old man with white beard and hair was pruning branches for flowers. Bi Wusheng rushed forward and knelt in front of him.
"Dianjun, save me!"
Du Chunze, the Lord of Hell in Wang'an Palace of the Underworld, the Lord of Hell whom Bai Yueshan has not seen for many years.
Du Yanjun looked at Bi Wusheng and quickly helped him up: "Wu Sheng, what happened? Why did you lose Yang Sheng?"
Losing Yangsheng is a special way of talking about the underworld.
In the underworld, as long as the soul is still there, the life is not lost. If you die once, they call it the loss of Yangsheng.
Bi Wusheng cried: "Jun Yan, my subordinates went to Zhonglang Courtyard to capture the judge Ma Shangfeng, but they accidentally missed and fell into the evil thief's scheme!"
"This is so reckless!" Du Yanjun complained, "You broke into the Zhonglang Courtyard without permission, but you violated the boundaries of the Judge's Road. If Bai Yueshan knew about it, how could you let it go?"
Bi Wusheng lowered his head and said: "Liang Xianhong's charges and verdict were all written by Bai Yueshan. He must have known about the things I did. He will never let go of me anyway. His subordinates are eager to get Liang Xianhong's life back."
I didn’t take much care of my sinful karma for a while.”
Du Yanjun sighed: "Wu Sheng, I'm not blaming you. Your ability to recognize people and judge things needs to be honed.
Who is Bai Yueshan? Do you think he is not scheming or courageous enough? He knew the truth, but he didn't pierce this layer of window paper. Why? Because he didn't want to fall out with us, so you ran to Zhonglangyuan
Killing his subordinates, how can Bai Yueshan suffer such a loss?"
Bi Wusheng sobbed and said: "In the final analysis, he is not the one who suffers. This subordinate only has this little soul left, but his body was destroyed by that bastard Ma Shangfeng."
Yan Jun sighed: "Has Ma Shangfeng's identity been found out?"
"It's clear," Bi Wusheng nodded and said, "Xiao Songting and he are old acquaintances. He was originally a lantern bearer in the lantern yamen. His name was Xu Zhiqiong. After entering Taoism for more than a year, he already had a fifth-level cultivation.
, Liang Xianhong died in his hands, and he was made a Marquis of Fortune by the new emperor."
"Xu Zhiqiong!" Du Yanjun frowned and said, "If he can kill the emperor of the world, he must be no ordinary person."
Bi Wusheng was very dissatisfied: "Your Majesty, after I come back to life, within three days, I will definitely capture this thief alive and hand him over to you for punishment."
Du Yanjun nodded: "Wu Sheng, don't be reckless in the future, remember to be careful."
Bi Wusheng nodded repeatedly.
Du Yanjun took out a pill from his sleeve, handed it to Bi Wusheng and said: "Take the resurrecting pill first. If there is nothing abnormal, go to Huanyang Pavilion and choose a good body to come back."
Bi Wusheng swallowed the elixir and said, "Everyone listens to the Lord's orders."
Du Yanjun picked up the scissors and continued to trim the flowers and plants. Bi Wusheng was waiting beside him. After waiting for about a meal, Bi Wusheng said: "Your Majesty, I don't think there is anything unusual about this."
Du Yanjun nodded and said, "That's good."
Bi Wusheng waited for a while and said: "Dianjun, my subordinates will go to Huanyang Pavilion to find a physical body."
Du Yanjun shook his head and said: "Don't be anxious, just wait a moment."
Bi Wusheng waited for another moment, unable to restrain his anxiety, but saw Du Yanjun still picking up flowers and plants in a hurry, and stepped forward and said: "Jun Dian, I'd better go to Huanyang Pavilion. If it takes too long,
, my subordinates are afraid of losing their cultivation."
If a cultivator of the underworld has taken the Yang-Returning Pill and can return the yang in time, his cultivation of the underworld can still be maintained.
"Don't rush now, just wait a little longer."
Bi Wusheng did not dare to say anything more and kept his head down and waited.
After waiting for another cup of tea, Du Yanjun turned around and said, "Wu Sheng, what do you think?"
"Subordinate, subordinate, I..." Bi Wusheng touched his neck and felt that his throat was tight, as if there was a mouthful of sand stuck in it, and he could not speak.
"Wu Sheng, what's wrong with you?" Du Yanjun looked at Bi Wusheng with concern.
"I, I, I..." Bi Wusheng looked at Du Yanjun and realized that the situation was not good.
Du Yanjun stared at Bi Wusheng for a long time and asked: "Wu Sheng, do you know your guilt?"
Bi Wusheng opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out.
He turned around and wanted to run away, but the scissors in Du Yanjun's hand clicked. Bi Wusheng's soul suddenly went limp, and his legs immediately lost consciousness.
"Wu Sheng, do you know you are guilty?" Du Yanjun asked again.
Bi Wusheng's lips kept trembling, as if he had said many words, but in the end only three words came out of his throat: "I am guilty."
What Du Yanjun gave him was not the Resurrection Pill.
He understood, but it was too late.
Du Yanjun put down the knife and scissors without any explanation, and left the Hall of Hell with Bi Wusheng's soul.
The Yinzai standing at the door didn't understand what was going on, and they didn't want to understand either.
In front of Lord Yan, they had neither the qualifications to ask any more questions nor the courage to raise their heads.
Du Yanjun carried Bi Wusheng out of Fengdu City and arrived at the Good Rewards Department in the blink of an eye.
Bai Yueshan was playing the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" in the small pavilion. The strings suddenly broke. Bai Yueshan raised his head and looked at his friend in front of him with a smile.
"Du Yanjun, it's been a long time."
"Doctor Bai, I'm late!" Du Yanjun raised Bi Wusheng in front of Bai Yueshan, "I brought this evil obstacle here, and I'll wait for Dr. Bai to write a verdict!"
Bai Yueshan looked at Bi Wusheng and asked, "Bi Wusheng, do you know your guilt?"
Bi Wusheng opened his mouth and moved his lips for a long time, and finally squeezed out the three words: "I confess my sin."
Bai Yueshan nodded, quite satisfied with Bi Wusheng's attitude.
He took out the repaired silver mirror, looked at Bi Wusheng's soul, and quickly saw Bi Wusheng's crime clearly.
Bi Wusheng looked at the mirror and then at Du Yanjun.
He and Du Yanjun have done many things together, but none of these things can be shown in the mirror.
Now Bi Wusheng understood one thing.
Du Yanjun wanted to silence him, but it was actually very simple. Bi Wusheng's soul could be wiped out with just a flick of his finger.
But he had to go through a lot of trouble to get Bi Wusheng to take a pill.
This pill is very important, it can make him stop talking nonsense, this pill can make him "willingly" take the blame, this pill can also erase some things, things related to Du Yanjun.
After Bai Yueshan recorded the charges, he wrote the verdict.
The seducer Bi Wusheng was sent to the Thousand-Sword Prison, where he was tortured for eight hours every day, thirty knives per hour, and served two hundred years.
This sentence was not harsh, but it gave Du Yanjun face, and Du Yanjun thanked him.
After writing the verdict, Bai Yueshan made a cup of tea for Du Yanjun. Du Yanjun sighed and said, "This kind of thing happened because of my poor management. Doctor Bai, I really don't have the face to see you."
Bai Yueshan smiled and said: "There are scoundrels on every road. I went to Huazhou a few days ago and killed many of my fellow villains."
Du Yanjun sighed and said: "When we have reached our level of cultivation, everything is not easy. What we are thinking about are the gains and losses of the Taoist sect."
Bai Yueshan also sighed: "I haven't seen Yan Jun in these years. Bai thought that Yan Jun still hated me for what happened before!"
Du Yanjun waved his hand and said: "What are you talking about? If you hadn't eradicated those scum for me back then, they would have caused the world to collapse. It's too late for me to thank you, so how can I blame you?"
Over the years, I don't really want to take care of things in the Yama Palace. I'm getting older, and I still want to fight for two more years of life before I die of old age. But the road to the third level is not easy. You know it, brother. I want to
To reach the pinnacle of cultivation in this mortal world, you must rely on talent, destiny, and all your efforts.
I wanted to concentrate on my practice, and I wanted to hand over the Palace of Hell to these subordinates. In the blink of an eye, brother, in such a blink of an eye, there was Zhong Jianxue in front of me and Bi Wusheng behind me. In the blink of an eye, these two evil obstacles appeared!"
At this point, Du Yanjun was so angry that he couldn't speak. Bai Yueshan quickly comforted him: "Yan Jun, don't blame yourself. It's just that such evil thieves hide their motives too deeply."
That's it! Du Yanjun stood up and said goodbye, "I'll send this villain to suffer first. I'll come back to you when I catch Zhong Jianxue's evildoer in the future."
Du Yanjun left, and Bai Yueshan sat back in the small pavilion and continued to play the piano.
The tune changed from the gentle "Die Lian Hua" to the atmospheric "Ding Feng Bo".
Bai Yueshan was in a good mood and the storm finally subsided.
…
Du Yanjun carried Bi Wusheng's soul back to the Hall of Hell.
Bi Wusheng was scared, but he believed things would turn around.
Du Yanjun will not really let me serve my sentence, he will find a place to lock me up, and then bring me back to life after the news has passed.
By that time, I may have to lose a lot of cultivation, and may fall to the sixth or even seventh level.
It doesn't matter. I would be at ease as a sixth-grade governor, but I'm afraid that if I fall to seventh-grade, I'll have to start over from prison...
Du Yanjun took him into the Yama Hall, and all the sinners bowed their heads without saying a word.
Entering a side hall, Du Yanjun handed Bi Wusheng to Nie Gui'an and placed the verdict on the table.
Nie Gui'an looked at Du Yanjun and then at Bi Wusheng, with layers of sweat on his body.
Du Yanjun said calmly: "Take the guilty prisoner."
Nie Gui'an nodded, and a group of palm torturers looked at Nie Gui'an and said.
"Is this, is this true?"
"If you want me to say it, just give it a try."
"That's a seducer, what can we do?"
"Find a place to lock it up first."
Bi Wusheng stared at Nie Gui'an closely.
Nie Gui'an looked at the verdict and saw that there was still no guilt this time, not even any crime.
But this was sent by Yan Jun.
Bi Wu stared at Nie Gui'an with a threatening look in his eyes.
Nie Gui'an gritted his teeth, put away the verdict, clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, Bi Bai, the rules are the rules. Brothers, tie Bi Bai up and sharpen Bi Bai's sword!"