Emperor Dewu asked the eunuch to put the silver and money into the national treasury.
He himself continued to read the memorials.
With the money, he felt much better.
At this time, Yuchi Xi had already fallen asleep.
She had a dream. In the dream, she came to a place that looked like the underworld. It was very dark, there was no moon, and many red lanterns were hanging in the sky.
The strange thing is that even though there is nothing tying the lantern to something, it can still stay in mid-air without falling.
Yuchi Xi walked around curiously and finally came to a place with the words: Judgment Seat.
The person on the judgment seat was none other than Meng Yan.
At this time, the events of Meng Yan's life and death were being replayed on the stage.
Meng Yan did live a miserable life when she was alive, and her husband was truly a cruel person. After her death, she scared her husband to death. The underworld does not count this as her fault.
After all, it was her husband who killed her first.
When she just died, she did help many people teach a lesson to the scumbags. Those scumbags were real scumbags. Although Meng Yan's methods were cruel, she did good things, and the underworld did not count it as her fault.
However, Meng Yan later became arrogant and stopped investigating. As long as she heard a little rumor, she would immediately deal with those men, thus harming many innocent men.
Later, Meng Yan found out that some of the words were fabricated by others, but she enjoyed the feeling of being thanked on her knees after helping others.
She was out of control because of this. No matter whether it was right or wrong, as long as she heard something, she would immediately take action to deal with it.
These are her faults.
She will have to pay for these mistakes in her next life.
Yuchi Xi looked at it for a while and then stopped. Meng Yan's soul had already been damaged by her. After this trial, she was afraid that she would not even be able to be a human being in the next life.
Yuchixi continued to wander around, and as she walked...
Huh?
Walking?
Yuchi Xi discovered that he could actually walk. Oh wow, he didn’t have to crawl in his dreams anymore!
marvelous.
Yuchi Xi walked to a door, stepped in, and looked up to see a plaque with the words: Hall of Yama.
Yama Palace?
Did she dream about the King of Hell?
Yuchi Xi walked inside, passed through one door after another, and finally saw a reception room.
In the reception room, a masked man sat on the first seat. On his head was a sign with seven-colored flashes that read: I am the King of Hell.
Yuchi Xi: ...
On his side, two men stood on the left and right. One of them was wearing a white robe and the other was wearing a black robe. Both of them wore tall hats with a colorful flashing mobile screen tied to them.
It says on the mobile screen: I am Black Impermanence/White Impermanence, I bang my head against the wall for the King of Hell!
Yuchi Xi:?
The underworld in this dream is quite fashionable.
"Lord Yama, I recently saw some short drama being filmed in the human world. I think our underworld can also keep up with current events and find some actors to film a short drama and put it in the underworld so that the ghosts in the underworld can also watch it."
Bai Wuchang suggested, holding up a paper cell phone, "Look, this skit is quite addictive."
"Don't mention it, it's a pretty good shot."
The King of Hell took a look and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave the casting to you. There are so many actors and ghosts, pick a few with good abilities to shoot."
"If there are some in the human world, we must have some in the underworld too!"
“We must make the ghosts in line feel as if they are still in the human world!”
"Ah~ Our underworld is so humane!"
Bai Wuchang immediately responded, "Okay!"
"It's all because of our King Yama's good management!"
"I'll arrange for someone right away... Hey, where did this child come from?"
"Isn't this a human? How did she get here?"
Hei Wuchang glanced at Yuchi Xi and said, "It's a Taoist priest."
"In my previous life, I was a cultivator."
"It should be that the tribulation has failed."
Yuchi Xi; ...there's no need to remind me of this in my dreams.
The King of Hell also looked at Yuchi Xi, "How did you get here?"
"What are you doing here?"
Yuchi Xi thought it was just a dream, so he asked, "I just wanted to ask why my brother is so unlucky?"
"What evil things did he do in his previous life?"
The King of Hell took out a notebook and took a look at it. "Your brother, wait, let me look for it..."
"Yuchi Duan is also right?"
"Hey, what evil things could he have done in his past life? He didn't do anything! He's just a character in a small world, and the author who created them added bugs to him."
Yuchi Xi: ...
Does the King of Hell know this?
"Then can he change this by doing good things like a normal person would?"
This is what Yuchi Xi really wants to ask.
Can the characters in the book improve their life trajectories by doing good deeds?
After all, the characters in the book are created by humans.
"sure."
The King of Hell nodded and said, "No matter which small world you are from, as long as you do good deeds, you can turn your life around."
"If he does more good deeds, he won't be so unlucky."
"But speaking of which, this book is quite interesting. I think we should use this script when we make a short play!"
The King of Hell handed the script to Bai Wuchang who had not left yet.
Yuchi Xi: ...
What's good to shoot?
Thinking of his own tragic life in the book, Yuchi Xi immediately said, "I think you can change the plot..."
"This is what I thought. You guys change the plot here to..."
Yuchi Xi started chatting with them.
They became excited as soon as they started talking, and the King of Hell also came over. The more he listened, the more he thought it was feasible, so he asked Bai Wuchang to take notes.
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