interconnected underworld

It means... the two of us, on the bed in the master bedroom... sleep and watch... just... hey, you know. "

"Well, I understand."

"Then you agree?" Bai Wuchang began to be blindly happy.

"I disagree."

"Why...why...?"

The judge lingered and said nothing, and Bai Wuchang couldn't bear to force him, so he could only reach out to comfort him.The judge pushed him away embarrassingly: "You...you are too reckless, I can't stand it."

……

Last time the judge seemed to be crying at the end.

……

I don't know if this is a compliment or a complaint, I don't know whether I should be happy or apologize.

Bai Wuchang: I can't touch my head in daily life.jpg

But today Bai Wuchang didn't need to be confused, there was a "bang" from the next door, followed by the sound of things breaking.They looked at each other, and the next moment the two ghosts moved into the little patriarch's room, and the little patriarch had already fainted to the ground.

Bai Wuchang looked at the squatting woman beside him, and smiled on the surface: "Little princess, you shouldn't be here."

The woman knew that she couldn't beat them, even if she was caught without a fight, she would not lose her momentum.

Bai Wuchang looked back at the judge and the little patriarch, the judge shook his head, indicating that there was no problem.The woman sneered: "I won't hurt him, you don't have to worry."

Bai Wuchang was noncommittal: "You have to go back anyway."

Bai Wuchang's hands and feet are nimble, and the judge's efficiency is also high. When Bai Wuchang found him, he was already in the hospital with the little patriarch.

The little patriarch's cheap father saw his son lying unconscious on the bed crying, the judge dragged Bai Wuchang out.

"I deleted his memory of meeting the demon princess today, and nothing can be checked, except that he hit his head on the decorative frame, and he will wake up after a while."

Bai Wuchang held him back and walked out of the hospital slowly.

"I've just thought about it, and the old Hades isn't lying to us."

"How to say?"

"Do you remember that the old King of Hades said that traitors from the Yu clan and people from the Mozu colluded to do all kinds of evil in the world?"

"Ah."

"That's it. You and I know the little princess of the demon clan. When I escorted her back, she was talking about it. I listened to it. It's like a king like a rock and a concubine like a rush."

The judge opened his eyes wide: "This..."

Bai Wuchang covered the judge's eyes with one hand, and said: "So I guess that the relationship between the little patriarch and the princess of the demon clan was not accepted, and the punishment was reluctant, so they were directly thrown into the world."

The judge said "ah": "Then it makes sense for him to go to the underworld." The judge suddenly thought of something: "Then the two of us are not here to be babysitters at all, but to be security guards, just to guard against the demons. The princess is here."

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "I still have to be a nanny. Count the days, Father Zhou is going down soon, and the little patriarch is left to wander here alone, are you willing?"

The judge looked at him with unbelievable eyes, "I am reluctant, but you are also reluctant, I can't accept it."

Bai Wuchang held the judge's hand tightly, and placed a kiss on the judge's forehead: "Someone told me to take care of him. I can understand her mood, so I agreed."

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Bai Wuchang: If we don’t drive, this story will end

Judge: No driver's license, forget it

i should be under the car

Father Zhou was agitated by the little patriarch's unconsciousness, and there was another problem in business, the anger did not vent, and he fell ill.The poor little patriarch has only been awake for a few days, and the needle in his hand has not been pulled out, so he went to serve Father Zhou in his hospital clothes.

The judge and Bai Wuchang went to see them, and the joy in the little patriarch's eyes disappeared, replaced by panic and confusion.

Bai Wuchang saw Father Zhou's appearance, came back and shook his head and sighed, bluntly said that it was a heart disease, and he might not be able to stay for a few days.The judge contacted Wang Dezhi and asked him to take care of Zhou's funeral.It's not a violation of the regulations, Wang Dezhi readily agreed.

Hei Wuchang personally came to hook the soul. In the ward, apart from Zhou's father and son, there were judges and Bai Wuchang.Seeing him, the judge moved his lips slightly, and it was the word "Ba Ye", which was regarded as a greeting.

Hei Wuchang looked at the two of them standing side by side, curled his lips.If it weren't for the bad days, he would have ridiculed him for the first time.

With quick hands and feet, Hei Wuchang took Father Zhou straight to the underworld.Seeing the little patriarch crying sadly, the judge couldn't help comforting him: "Xiao Zhou, people have an afterlife, and uncle will live a long life in his next life. Maybe one day when you are playing chess in the park, he will be the one who came over and lifted your chessboard." .”

The little patriarch asked with swollen eyeballs: "Really?"

The judge's eyes were gentle but firm.

"How do you know?"

This question stumped the judge, it can't be said that it's because Father Zhou made you his son in this life, and he wants to make up for it in the next life.

The judge faltered and tried to make an excuse, but Bai Wuchang replied impatiently: "Uncle Zhou didn't do anything bad in his life, so he will be rewarded naturally."

Hearing this, the little patriarch hiccupped, with disbelief on his face: "Are you two new socialist youths? How did you come up with a set of feudal superstitions?" He turned his back and wiped his tears. clam down.

The judge looked at Bai Wuchang, angry and funny.

Speaking of which, they are also used to seeing life and death. The little patriarch howled like that in the ward, and the doctor couldn't bear it when he heard it, but they looked calm and looked like debt collectors.

After all, I just came here two days ago.

Noisy in the hospital, making Bai Wuchang go back with a cold face.The little patriarch had never seen this kind of world. After the two burly men left, he called Bai Wuchang "Brother Xie", and completely forgot the bastard idea of ​​trying to send him away with 500 million yuan a month ago and give him the judge.

Bai Wuchang was unhappy when he heard this, and when the judge asked, he realized that Bai Wuchang disliked the little patriarch and took advantage of him.

"I can be his grandpa at my age, so why call me brother?"

"Okay." The judge gave him a pat on the head, "Don't you also yell at Uncle Zhou frequently?"

Bai Wuchang had a dirty word stuck in his throat, and he dared not say it.He could only hold on to the fact that the judge called Hei Wuchang "Eight Lord", and insisted on asking for an explanation for the matter that the judge did not usually call him.

"I call Ajue Ajue every day, and you have never called me an intimate name."

The judge had a headache: "What do you want me to call? Just talk, don't touch me."

Bai Wuchang stopped his mischievous hands and changed his pitiful face.

Seeing his virtuous behavior, the judge didn't know what to make up in his brain, and shivered, not wanting Bai Wuchang's sharp eyes, to force him to ask him what he thought of.

The judge couldn't beat him, so he said "Bibi", "An'an", "Aqi" and other words with a look of embarrassment on his face.Bai Wuchang heard his forehead twitch, and hurriedly covered the judge's mouth: "Stop talking, my head hurts."

It just so happened that the little patriarch came out of the hospital after completing the discharge procedures, took a panoramic view of the series of interactions between the two of them in front of the taxi, and asked what should be the most soulful question in his life:

"Should I be under the car?"

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Grief is not grief, after all Doubi cannot be grieved.

But today Monday, I'm sad

haven't slept

After returning home and setting up the patriarch, Bai Wuchang opened the door of his house, and Po Meng sat on the sofa.

"It's pretty good up there." Po Meng flicked her legs, and the flying slippers just landed on Bai Wuchang's feet.

Bai Wuchang kicked aside and poured water for the judge: "Who will be on duty for you this time?"

The judge took a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, picked up Granny Meng's one and put it back at her feet, and took Bai Wuchang's water naturally: "It seems that you are more adaptable than me, I just came up At that time, I didn’t know many things, and I didn’t dare to move anything for fear of causing trouble, but you actually know how to change slippers.”

Granny Meng took their interaction into her eyes and rolled her eyes: "There are a lot of people who know it. Who doesn't know that Granny Meng is a good surfer in the underworld. I'm afraid your judge is not as good as me now."

The judge had a good temper and asked, "Can you leave later? Stay for dinner. Bi'an has learned a lot of dishes in the past few days. I think it's good. You can try it too."

Bai Wuchang stopped immediately: "No, she can go back quickly. The ghosts in the underworld know that our group of people runs up there every day, and they also come to join in the fun, and they can't be suppressed."

"I'm on official business, so I can have dinner at most, so I won't disturb your two-person time."

Bai Wuchang touched his nose in embarrassment when his mind was brought up.The judge asked, "What's wrong?"

"The higher-ups know about the appearance of the demon princess in the world." Po Meng pointed at the sky, "It's not up to us to deal with the princess, but we have to make sure that there are little patriarchs of the Yu clan who can't remember the past, and it's their duty. Divide the land and live this life. The world is so big, how can he break the rules again and again because of him."

The judge understood, touched Bai Wuchang's slippers with his feet, and urged: "Then prepare quickly, invite the little patriarch to come over for dinner tonight, and let Granny Meng see if there is anything unusual."

"There is no food in the refrigerator, what should I prepare?"

"Ah...then Granny Meng and I will go to the supermarket to buy." The judge turned to Granny Meng and said, "There is a big shopping plaza opposite the neighborhood. I'll show you around."

As soon as the words were finished, Po Meng was already at the door.

"Hurry up."

The judge took Granny Meng out, and Po Meng looked around curiously, while aiming at the judge, which made the judge shudder.

"You can ask whatever you want. I think you are restless, and you are distracted even if you look at something new."

Granny Meng laughed dryly: "You guys look similar to the ones on the computer."

The judge didn't answer.

Granny Meng laughed again, and finally couldn't help it: "You two...?" She made a gesture of touching her index fingers.

The judge was amused by her appearance, and nodded in response.

"Oh, it's cheap for him."

The judge found a