My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

It's not that the Yama in this palace is not good-looking.

It does not mean that Yama cannot be a blessed Yama.

In contrast to the Yama King, who is really very powerful and has a clean beard, the portrait of Yama in front of him is more in line with the world's view of Yama.

This should be a decisive Hades.

This should be an official who can bring justice to the people all over the world.

Yama King in reality is not like this.

Occasionally, he may be a little serious on his face, but most of the time, he seems to be a gentle and good person. He has a great style, but he speaks and does things calmly.

No matter which Yama King is, it gives people a sense of peace of mind.

Qin Lingjun thought in his mind: It's about peace of mind.

Talking about money hurts feelings, Qin Lingjun, with a joking smile on his face, did not give Yama King a small reward.

She just folded her hands together and closed her eyes at the image of Yama.

She prayed devoutly:

I wish I could live a long time.

I want my life to be happy and without regrets.

I hope that the people around me will be prosperous and happy.

I hope that Lord Yama, who takes care of my safety, can also accomplish what he wants and be a good Yama.

Qin Lingjun prayed very sincerely, so sincere that he didn't hear a little voice around him.

On her pretty face, that joking smile appeared again.

While blessing herself, she also blessed Yama.

Who makes Yama King a good person?

Qin Lingjun slowly opened his eyes, and then he was stunned.

The front is empty.

There are no portraits, no palaces.

Qin Lingjun subconsciously took a step back.

There was a hint of panic on her face. When the body took this step back, she realized that her body was extremely stiff at the moment.

This place is not the Palace of the Son of Heaven, it is not the Palace of the King of Yama, or the famous mountain!

Qin Lingjun moved his head with difficulty, and glanced around.

There was no shadow around, and it was so barren that it was shocking.

where is she?

Why is she here?

Qin Lingjun wanted to ask others, but the problem was that there was no one here.

She took two steps in a panic, and shouted twice: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone here?"

No one responded to her words.

"Meng Xiaoni? King Yama?" Qin Lingjun shouted.

She didn't have the slightest clue, was at a loss and at a loss to walk in this deserted place, ran, and shouted.

But no matter what actions she made or what she shouted, the surrounding scenery remained the same. Empty, without any creatures, without any dead things.

Only the sand under his feet was the only existence that Qin Lingjun could perceive.

Qin Lingjun was tired from running, not physically but heart-tired.

She was struggling to ask for a life, for a better life, not to come to a place where the birds don't shit.

I'm afraid there is no way to kill even in this place.

Qin Lingjun sat directly on the ground.

There was nothing on the ground, and she was not too dirty.

What else can I do without sitting down?

There is nothing here.

She poked her finger in the sand on the ground in silence, not understanding why she had to encounter such a thing. Isn't Yama King watching her often? Why is it gone now.

She obviously praised him for giving people a sense of security.

Sure enough, it is better to believe in yourself than to believe in men.

Qin Lingjun poked several holes in the sand with his fingers.

Several holes quickly concealed his traces again, so that Qin Lingjun couldn't see the marks he had poked on the sand.

"How to do?"

"what--"

"Ah~"

"what!!!"

Qin Lingjun began to scream.

Shouting and screaming, she felt less depressed just now.

This is not the answer, you have to find a way to get out.

Qin Lingjun stood up, ready to choose the right direction to go.

There is endless barren ahead.

Suddenly, Qin Lingjun opened his small bag, and took out a lipstick and a napkin from the bag.

When she took it, of course she saw her cell phone.

With a little expectation, she took out the phone.

The screen lights up.

Time is still running, there is not a single frame for the new number.

Qin Lingjun remained silent, put the phone back in his bag, and then drew a crying face on the napkin he took out with lipstick.

The grieved crying face is red.

Qin Lingjun stuffed the napkin into the sand, then raised his foot and left.

People cannot give up easily until the last moment.

She hummed softly, with a soft voice: "Where is the road~where is the road~~Fang~~~"

Getting used to a person, Qin Lingjun didn't feel bored. Occasionally, when she was playful, she picked up the sand with one foot and let the sand fly into the air.

It doesn't matter whether the shoes are broken or not, she doesn't know when she can go out anyway.

Qin Lingjun, who had no surprises about his ending, gradually relaxed his mind and walked freely like this.

As she walked, she sighed: "The little boss is still waiting for me to eat."

"Fortunately, there are no small animals in the house."

"Oh, I bought a few plants in the company. No one will water them and they won't die?"

Qin Lingjun thought about it and felt that this world really couldn't lose himself. It will affect many people.

"The little boss can go to the underworld. I'm sorry, I can't even go to the underworld."

Qin Lingjun was very sad.

She slowed down, then stopped, and then simply sat down.

Sitting down all of a sudden, she opened her eyes slightly, and found that in the clearing in front of her, there was a napkin stuffed in the pile of sand, and the corners were a little red. This is the napkin she threw here earlier!

Is she going around in circles?

Qin Lingjun sighed: It might as well be dead.

When he died, he went directly to the underworld, dragged the Yama king to give some benefits, and then reincarnated to join a good family.

The richest man in the world does not need it, the second richest in the world becomes.

Qin Lingjun supported his face with one hand, and took the phone out of the bag with the other hand.

She looked at the battery.

Ok?

Qin Lingjun was surprised, and he was sure that he had to look at the time again.

Huh?

Qin Lingjun waited for a while.

Time is passing, but it is always less than a minute.

The battery is not less.

What is her situation? Is it stuck in time and space?

Qin Lingjun couldn't understand, and shook the phone in confusion.

The mobile phone is not a smart machine. Of course, shaking it casually has no effect.

Qin Lingjun turned on the phone and found it strange and boring.

She opened the game on her mobile phone, sighed quietly, and decided to play a game to adjust her mood.

Play a round of Sudoku.

It's normal for a student of mathematics to play Sudoku.

Normal Sudoku with Jiugongge is a very good software to download on mobile phones with a very low degree of difficulty. When I was young, reading magazines was different. The Sudoku equipped at the back often chose irregular graphics, given few numbers, and had a high degree of difficulty.

In this state, Qin Lingjun doesn't have any high demands now, so he can just kill his time.

But for five minutes, music sounded.

Qin Lingjun easily passed the master level on the phone.

She turned off the game and sighed quietly.

It seems that playing games also requires mood. She is not even in the mood to play games now.

She put away the phone and poked her finger in the sand.

"Trash Yama."

"Blessing is the first one achieved like this!"

Her first wish is to live long. Looking at this situation now, it is indeed a long time to live! Because time never goes by, she wants to live as long as she wants!

I don’t seem to feel hungry either.

Will not feel thirsty.

Qin Lingjun poked the ground: I can't take off my makeup and my face will not be bad, right?

That's horrible. That's horrible.

Qin Lingjun felt that he was the worst in the universe. Can be called the treasure of miserable years, the treasure of misery.

The sky is bright and the ground is empty.

Qin Lingjun became more and more boring, and finally put the bag on his face and lay flat on the ground to sleep.

At such an embarrassing moment, the person who can still want to sleep, I am afraid it is Qin Lingjun.

Even if she is not sleepy at all now.

Close your eyes, calm your mind, and then slowly fall into a dream.

The outside of the dream is barren, and the inside of the dream is barren.

Barren to the beginning of heaven and earth, when the earth is born.

The person in the dream has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, cultivated truth and enlightened Dao, and finally, in order to pursue his own way, he turned into six reincarnations and guarded the underworld forever.

Five Emperors were born.

Ashura was born.

Ghosts all over the floor.

The six realms gradually formed.

The underworld became lively and became something she had never thought of.

When the palace of Yama was first built, she found an upright and kind-hearted young man and sat in the seat of Yama.

She watched him become the real Yama King day by day, and watched the vivid feelings and sentiments he experienced for each ghost becoming a better existence. He watched him achieve his expectations little by little, and then smiled and said to her: "Houtu Niangniang has great merit, I am learning from you."

What can Houtu say?

She said: "Don't learn from me. My way is not the way that heaven needs. If you don't become a saint, you will eventually fall."

King Yama said: "I'm just a Yama in the underworld."

He doesn't want to be a saint, he just wants to be a good Hades.

Hou Tu didn't know how to answer this.

She silently watched the underworld become lively, silently watched her best friend jump up and down for a phoenix that had extinct the whole family, silently feeling the gradual improvement of heaven, and silently witnessing the fall of the saint.

It turns out that the saint will also fall.

That means that one day she will also die.

The Five Emperors came to report: "The King of Yama sent the unjust dead back to the world, causing great chaos in the world!"

Houtu was angry.

As long as she is still alive, she wants to protect this underworld for one day. But King Yama's method is to expose the omissions of the underworld to heaven!

How can he!