C1 An Accident

"King, this. . . This. . . How did Yem Wushuang die when she was only 26 years old? Her lifespan is 88 years old. " The judge held the Book of Life and Death in his left hand and the Judge's Brush in his right hand. He couldn't help but shout in his heart. Oh my god, is the Yama King senile? This was the third mistake this month!!

"Uh, quickly take a look at it with me. " Hell King had a serious look on his face. His beard was almost covering half of his face.

"Oh, take a look. This girl has been living under the arrangement of her parents since she was young. How boring. Besides, She was a chess piece for her parents. Her parents won't be too sad if she dies. " Hell King rolled his eyes twice and pretended to be calm. "It's a pity that she has such a talented brain. I will find another place for her. I can guarantee that she will be safe for the rest of her life. "

"Then, what does the king mean?" The judge was a bit hesitant. The souls of the previous two had been sent there. Could it be that this person was also there?

"It's her! She had just died not long ago, and her timing was not much different from Yem Wushuang's. Furthermore, she was such a beauty. Sigh, it's just that. . . Forget it, let's put Yem Wushuang on her. " Hell King stroked his beard and leisurely pointed at the name on the other booklet.

The judge had a look of disbelief. He wanted to say something, but he shook his head and left.

Hell King's old but loud voice came from behind, "Remember to give that girl's memory to her. Don't let her live her life in confusion again!"

The judge kept muttering in his heart. Hell King clearly made a mistake, but he still refused to admit it. He was stubborn!

Wushuang had a strange dream - -

In the picture, the woman in ancient costume was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she had the shyness of a young girl in green. She also had a peerless beauty that could topple cities and cities. In her heart, there had always been a youth with exquisite facial features. She fantasized about being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the youth, marry, and have children. It was a very warm scene, and Wushuang also fell into a state of confusion.

However, the style of the scene changed. After her father found out about the girl's thoughts, he locked her up in the woodshed. He only gave her a meal every day. He also threatened and enticed the boy, forcing him to leave his hometown. After a hunger strike for three days, the girl fainted due to exhaustion. She was ruthlessly shoved into the wedding sedan by her father to marry someone else's wife. In the end, her husband did not like her at all, and the servants in the manor also paid their respects to her. The young girl suffered a vicious death in the midst of loneliness and helplessness.

Yem Wushuang felt heartache for this pitiful young girl, and she couldn't help but shed tears. There was actually such injustice in this world, such a ruthless father, and such a painful arranged marriage. It was likely that only the old society had such a thing.

Why would she have such a dream? It was really strange. Could it be that this girl was from her previous life? Thinking of this, Yem Wushuang was also amused by her sudden idea. How could this be?

The wilderness of the cemetery - -

It was midnight, and hurried footsteps came from the dark forest. It was especially abrupt in this quiet night.

"Hurry up, it's so unlucky. Why are we doing this job, but they are eating and playing in the mansion?" A man gnashed his teeth in anger.

"Aiya, don't complain. Hurry up and take care of the body and go back. Who asked us to be servants who just entered the mansion?" Another man spoke carefully.

"Awoo ~ ~" A black shadow approached from afar.

"Ah, what is it!? Let's hurry up and leave. Let's just leave the corpse here. What bad luck!" As they spoke, the two of them threw a broken mat barrel on the ground, ran away, and in a moment, there was no trace of them.

The mat tube that was thrown away lost its support and rolled a few times before slowly opening up. Inside was a woman with a face full of scars, looking like a new one. The blood had not dried up yet, but the woman was wearing a silk dress that matched the color of the lotus flower. Her hands were powerlessly spread out. Just from the exposed half of her lotus arms, it could be seen that the woman's skin was as fair as snow. She was a rare beauty. Although her face had been destroyed, the palm-sized oval face seemed to be proving the woman's delicate and charming face.

"Awoo ~" The black shadow slowly walked towards the corpse that had just been left behind, his round little eyes sizing up the woman in front of him. It looked delicious, but unfortunately, her appearance had been ruined. However, this did not affect its appetite, especially its snow-white arm. Tsk tsk, Bai Qi narrowed his eyes. He looked like he was smiling. It had been a long time since such a good food had been delivered to his doorstep. Its mouth slowly moved closer to the woman's arm.

A voice full of energy shouted, "How dare you, Bai Qi! Shut up!" Instantly, the pitch black Chaotic Burial Gang was as bright as day. Beside the female corpse, there was a white fur all over her body. Its four hooves were the size of bowls, and two horns on its head were similar to elk deer's. It stopped moving. It closed its mouth full of sharp teeth and looked around. In just an instant, The light around him suddenly dimmed and returned to normal.

Bai Qi didn't think it was a big deal. He opened his mouth and bit again. "Ouch ~" A blue light hit Bai Qi's mouth. It rolled on the ground in pain, screaming.

The Underworld Judge stood with his hands behind his back, appearing out of thin air in front of Bai Qi with a face full of disappointment. "If I had come a step later, how would I have reported to the Yama King? Bai Qi, you almost ruined my plan!"

Bai Qi's face was filled with grievance and tears. He squatted on the ground and covered his wounded mouth with his two front paws as he wailed sorrowfully. It was a spiritual beast that was afraid of people. It had never suffered such humiliation before, but its opponent was an immortal that controlled life and death. It couldn't afford to offend him.

How could the Magistrate not know what Bai Qi was thinking? He thought that it was a bit reckless just now, but he couldn't put down his arrogance. Thus, he slowed down his words and explained, "She won't die. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman's finger moved. Bai Qi thought that he had seen wrongly, so he opened his eyes wide and tried to recognize her. However, the woman did not have any reaction.

Facing Bai Qi's puzzled eyes, the Magistrate briefly explained the situation, and then gave Bai Qi a task: take care of this woman until she can take care of herself. During this period of time, don't do anything inappropriate to this woman, or else, you will have to bear the consequences. After saying that, he disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Qi complained in his heart. Why did he think of such a thing after having a full meal? Sigh. Let's not talk about it anymore. Since her life is so bitter. . . At the very least, he still had a kind heart. He just wanted to take care of someone. It was not a difficult matter. At most, he could take care of her. Thinking of this, Bai Qi reluctantly put the girl on his back and walked out of the mass grave.

Wushuang felt that her internal organs were about to be shaken out. She weakly opened her mouth to retch but could not make any sound. Bai Qi felt that the person on his back seemed to move a little and immediately quickened his pace, wanting to return to the cave as soon as possible. Yem Wushuang fainted again because of Bai Qi's sudden increase in speed.

Yem Wushuang woke up and felt a slight pain on her face. She subconsciously reached out to touch but only touched the thick gauze. Other than her two eyes, the rest of her body was tightly wrapped. Her head exploded with a bang. She was not Yem Wushuang now, but Wenn Xinyue!

She accidentally fell into the water and died but Wenn Xinyue was tortured to death. The consort in the Imperial Residence destroyed her face and abandoned her corpse in the wilderness. If it was not for the graciousness of the Yama King who merged her soul with Wenn Xinyue's corpse, she would have drank the Meng Po soup and crossed the Bridge of Helplessness to reincarnate.

Yem Wushuang was so angry that her entire body trembled. She completely forgot about the injuries on her body and did not know what time it was. She was in an empty cave. There was only a faint light in the cave, and she could barely see her surroundings.

It seemed that there was someone living in the cave. The surroundings were cleaned clean and there were no signs of mold. She tried to move her body and only then did she realize that all the bones in her body seemed to have been torn apart and were aching endlessly.

Just as she was thinking to herself, she suddenly heard a series of rapid footsteps outside the cave. The footsteps approaching the cave became a little slower. Yem Wushuang did not know what to do and simply lied down and pretended to be dead. The footsteps went from far to near and only stopped when they reached her side. It was as if the owner of the footsteps was sizing her up. Yem Wushuang was so scared that she did not dare to breathe and her breathing involuntarily slowed down. She only heard an "Eh" sound of doubt. Then came the muffled laughter that came from covering her mouth. It was very obvious that the sound came from a man.

"Don't pretend to be dead. This sovereign knows that you're awake. Open your eyes and see what this sovereign has brought you?" The man's heroic voice exploded like thunder in the horizon. However, in his heart, he thought: This big burden needs to be thrown away quickly. Yem Wushuang's head was shaken until it buzzed. She instinctively used her hands to cover her ears to prevent the sound from spreading in her head.

Yem Wushuang opened her eyes but suddenly saw a python in front of her that spat out blood red forked tongue. She instinctively took a few steps back to see that the python was already dead. A tall and sturdy man was holding the tail of the snake and grinning. His face was full of beard. His clothes were tattered and his hair was messy. It was as if he had just experienced a great disaster, except for his eyes. It was dark and bright.

"Who are you?" Wushuang asked cautiously.

"Of course I am the one who saved you. You don't even know how miserable you were at that time. Tsk tsk. You almost died. " As he spoke, he picked up a pile of tree branches that he had picked up by himself. His fingers casually scratched and pulled on the tree branches, and unexpectedly, there was a jumping flame. The pile of firewood that he had set up instantly started burning with crackling sounds. Then, he casually picked up a thin and sharp stick and skewered the python into a meat skewer before placing it on the fire to roast. With a "Zzzz" sound, the smell of meat immediately filled the entire cave.

This should have been a very disgusting scene. Yem Wushuang actually swallowed her saliva very disappointedly. She fiercely looked down on herself from the bottom of her heart. How could she drool over such a disgusting and terrifying thing? It was simply insane. She did not know what to eat. No, she had to bear with it! She must have fainted from hunger.