Scroll of Seven Sorrows

Feng Ping was a ghost who just died half an hour ago. As soon as his soul came out of his body, he was put in chains by the guards guarding the side.

Feng Ping looked at the ghost messenger with his work ID hanging beside him, and the four characters "Fengdu Service" written on the back of his uniform. He couldn't help feeling that he died in the new era, and even the Underworld was different from what was written in ancient strange novels. up.Huangquan Road is no longer a path, but a neatly paved asphalt road. The ghosts on the road are arranged in an orderly manner, and the flowers on both sides of the road are also neatly planted. There is an old man holding a water pipe to unify them. Watering, ignoring the bloody sky, it doesn't look much different from the real world.

The ghost messenger took Feng Ping to the three bridges, pointed to the one closest to them, and said, "Get in line at this one, drink the soup and leave."

Feng Ping looked at the bridge made of stacked reinforced concrete in front of him, and took a deep breath. This is too different from the legendary Naihe Bridge, right?Then he suddenly remembered something very important, so he asked the ghost messenger: "Just go directly to the bridge to drink Mengpo soup? Don't you need a judge?"

Probably because there are too many ghosts asking this question, the ghost messenger explained impatiently: "Wake up, brother, what era is this? Since your death, your life information has been directly transmitted to the four judges." , now that the trial is over, you can go to reincarnation."

Then the ghost messenger muttered again: "It was suggested to send someone to write a book to show the living people the new look of Fengdu. The efficiency of the two ghost messengers is too low, and it has not been arranged yet."

Feng Ping stepped onto the Naihe Bridge cautiously. He did not know how long he had waited in line before he vaguely saw a girl in a western dress serving porridge in the middle of the bridge. Beside the girl was a man in a white suit, leaning on the bridge with his eyes squinted. Talk to the woman on the fence by the bridge.

"Xie Bi'an, why are you so idle? Look at Ba Ye, you are also a ghost emissary, and Ba Ye is not too busy to run to me." The girl threw the spoon and smashed it straight at Xie Bi'an's body. forehead.

Xie Bi'an was still smiling, and didn't hide. He picked it up casually, held the spoon firmly in his hand, then passed it to the girl, and said, "Meng Jiangnu, cook your soup honestly. I don't want to be so idle. , but now that the information-based assembly line has been implemented to seduce souls, all ghosts are instructed to collect souls through the APP. Except for the heinous ghosts, which need to be caught by me and Ba Ye, the rest are handed over to the little ghosts under him. To be honest, none of the ghosts can be successful now. The weather is getting worse, the people here are not dead yet, and the ghost officers over there have surrounded people's beds three times in order to grab business, and the newly dead ghosts are all in a daze, so there is no time to stir up trouble and cultivate into ghosts."

When Feng Ping walked up to the two of them, he happened to overhear their conversation. He thought that they were dead anyway, so there was no need to shrink back, so he opened his mouth to express the question in his heart: "Excuse me, you are the legendary Po Meng, right? According to the legend, you are an old lady..."

"You old grandma." Meng Jiangnv frowned, and poked Xie Bi'an with her index finger, "It's all your fault, whoever sent me here to mess with me everywhere."

"Don't blame me, who told you that you didn't put on your makeup that day, let the ghost official look at you, and now he thinks you are an old lady." Xie Bi'an saw that Meng Jiangnu just stared at him and forgot to fill the soup, so he took her spoon and gave it to him. Feng Ping took a bowl.

Feng Ping took the soup and was about to drink it, but suddenly stopped, and continued to ask: "I heard that the white ghost envoy was hanged, so..."

Before the words finished, Xie Bi'an opened his mouth and stuck out his long tongue.

"Master Qi is handsome, and he also pays attention to his image. He usually keeps his tongue in his mouth, so he doesn't show it easily." Meng Jiangnv hurriedly replied.

"Then... what about making money at first sight?" Feng Ping asked.

Xie Bi'an narrowed his eyes, and took out a black handkerchief from the pocket of his suit. On it was written four big characters "One Sight Makes Money" in small white seal characters, and then turned the handkerchief over, and on the other side was written "You are here, too." "Four words.Before Feng Ping could speak again, Xie Bi'an grinned at him: "Is there anything else you want to ask? If not, hurry up and leave."

Don't look at Xie Bi'an's smile, but the laughter made Feng Ping's heart shudder, so he didn't dare to speak anymore, he drank a bowl of Mengpo soup suddenly, and then started on the road in a daze.

"Hey, it's this ghost every time. I've seen him more than ten times asking questions. I beg him not to ask again in his next life." After Feng Ping left, Meng Jiangnu said dumbfounded.

Just as Xie Bi'an was about to answer the call, a magnetic male voice came from behind him: "Master Qi, why are you chatting with Meng Jiangnv on the bridge again?"

Xie Bi'an didn't need to turn his head to look to know who was coming, he still narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Isn't Ba Ye having a drink with Ma Mian, why come to Naihe Bridge to look for me when you have time?"

If you dare to observe Xie Bi'an carefully at this time, you will definitely find that Qi Ye's smile is a bit brighter than before.

"Oh, Lord Ba is here. Fortunately, Master Ba came a step late, otherwise the ghost just now would have to ask, 'Didn't I hear that the black demon envoy is short? Why is he so tall?'" Meng Jiangnu imitated Feng Ping's tone The scene was so lifelike that Xie Bi'an was so funny that he burst into a "poof" laugh.

Originally seeing Xie Bi'an and Meng Jiangnv together again, Fan Wujiu felt a little unhappy, but now seeing the two of them enjoying themselves so happily, he felt even more uncomfortable, as if his heart had been stabbed with needles.Fan Wujiu attributed this feeling to his possessive desire for his best brother, and without thinking about it, he said to Xie Bi'an with a paralyzed face: "Wei Juan called us over."

Wei Zheng was the kindest of the four judges in Fengdu. He spoke straightforwardly without any twists and turns, so he heard that it was him who summoned him, and it was not too serious. Xie Bi'an waved to Meng Jiangnu with a smile and said: Baye and I are going to see Wei Pan first, and you should make porridge here."

Eighth Master walked in front, Seventh Master followed.

Ba Ye is serious and serious, he doesn't like to laugh and doesn't talk much, but Qi Ye is the complete opposite of him, he always smiles, he doesn't even bother to open his eyes on weekdays, he looks like a fool.But as soon as he left the bank of Wangchuan today, Ba Ye spoke first: "Do you want to get married?"

Hearing Ba Ye's question, Qi Ye looked like a cat with its hair blown out. If Qi Ye was a living person, his ears would definitely be red at the moment: "What are you talking about? It's someone else's wife. No matter how inhuman I am, I won't set my mind on her. I just think it's pitiful for her to be alone on the bridge, so I just spend time with her."

"It's not Meng Jiangnu, there will always be someone else." Fan Wujiu said.Fan Wujiu has always felt guilty towards Xie Bi'an, because Xie Bi'an died because of him back then, he didn't even get married when he died, and he was still a half-grown child.Of course, Fan Wujiu is two months younger than Xie Bi'an, so it's not much older.

Fan Wujiu's words completely annoyed Xie Bi'an, he suppressed his smile, opened his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "We made a vow when we first arrived in Fengdu, and we are dependent on each other, so naturally I won't get married. Lord, which lady do you like and miss your wife, why don't you speak up first, and want to send me away first?"

"Qi Ye, I said the wrong thing, don't be upset, I won't mention it in the future." Fan Wujiu was angry at Xie Bi'an at first, but seeing Xie Bi'an's reaction was so strong, he gave him a guarantee, half of his anger disappeared, and seeing Xie Bi'an again Annoyed by herself, she turned to coaxing him again.

Xie Bi'an ignored him, but his signature smile returned to his face, and his eyes narrowed.

The two arrived at the Department of Appreciation, and saw Wei Zheng sitting at his desk poking and scratching at the tablet computer, not knowing what he was doing.Seeing the arrival of the black and white ghost envoy, Wei Zheng hurriedly waved to Xie Bi'an, signaling him to come over.

"How to send red envelopes in this Fengxin group, Xiaobai, teach me. King Qin Guang and the others insisted on asking me to send one, but I haven't sent it out after a long time." Wei Zheng said.

Xie Bi'an leaned in front of the screen, stretched out his hand and nodded to him with a smile: "Yes, that's it, you have to bind the Mingbi card before it can be issued."

"Oh, so that's what happened. I sit in an office all year round, so I can't keep up with fashion trends like you who go out to do business every day." Wei Zheng said sternly, "There is still a lot to learn."

"Wei Juan, get down to business." Fan Wujiu interjected expressionlessly.

"Oh, yes, let's talk about the business and the business. That's it. The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva asked me to ask you to do something a few days ago." Wei Zheng said while taking out a booklet with a dark blue cover, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Didn't you make an oath, saying that if the hells are not empty, you will not become a Buddha? Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the original hells have gradually dispersed into eighteen. The eighteen hells are dominated by the uninterrupted hell. It should also be in the Infernal Hell. Now Feng is getting more and more stable, and there will be no more troubles. All the evil spirits imprisoned in the Infernal Hell have been rescued, and there are only seven ghosts left. The only way now is to send someone back to the era they lived in to resolve their resentment from the source. At present, the only big ghosts that Feng can send out on business trips are the two of you Anyway, the two of you are quite free recently, so you can just treat it as a favor from Bodhisattva. This book records the lives of the seven ghosts. In this era, you can find a way to resolve the resentment."

The author has something to say:

Fengdu (Fengdu), also known as Fengdu Luoshan, is the underworld hell in Chinese legend. (Du Niang Encyclopedia)

According to Du Niang Encyclopedia, there are three versions of Meng Po's identity, and I chose the second one, Meng Jiangnu's.

Xie Bi'an, Bai Wuchang, nicknamed Qiye, has the words "Your fortune at first sight" and "You are here too" on the hat.Fan Wujiu (more commonly known as Fan Wujiu), Hei Wuchang, nicknamed Ba Ye, has the words "Tianxia Taiping" and "I'm catching you" written on his hat.

The four judges are: Wei Zheng, Zhong Kui, Lu Zhidao (also known as Lu Judge) and Cui Jue

Naihe Bridge is actually three bridges. The following is excerpted from Du Niang Encyclopedia: "Fengdu Religious Customs Survey" has a detailed description of this: "...the bridge has three floors (or three), and the ghosts of good people can safely pass through the upper floor. The half-good and half-evil people cross the middle bridge, and the ghosts of the wicked cross the lower bridge.

A long time ago, I thought about writing about the impermanence of black and white, which is regarded as one of my thoughts.