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

After a good meal, Guifeng found an excuse to go out as usual.

As usual, Meng Xiaoni sent two hot pots upstairs, this time she also brought Qin Lingjun.

Qin Lingjun would eat in small restaurants, but rarely on the second floor of small restaurants.

She didn't dislike it at all, she didn't even look around, as if she came to a netizen's house naturally.

Meng Xiaoni was holding the bowl in both hands and it was not convenient to open the door. Qin Lingjun also took the initiative to help open the door.

As soon as the door opened, the two entered one after another.

Meng Xiaoni took the bowl to the table: "Close the door, here is some soundproofing equipment. Sit on, chair or bed."

Qin Lingjun nodded, scanned the entire bedroom, and finally took a chair and sat down.

This is a pretty decent girl bedroom.

There are bird cages for parrots, and swing stands.

The computer is on and the screen saver is playing on the screen. It should have been left off in the morning.

With the window open, Guifeng flew in and landed directly on the bed.

Qin Lingjun, who looked at the parrot, did not notice that two sunken spaces appeared directly on the bed. She was only attracted by this tender and tender parrot, and couldn't help but praise: "This parrot is so beautiful."

As soon as the voice fell, the parrot changed into a human.

Guifeng transformed into a human form, stretched out his hand and hooked on the bed, nodded slightly at Qin Lingjun: "Mistaken praise."

Qin Lingjun's remaining words stuck in his throat and looked at Meng Xiaoni sluggishly.

Meng Xiaoni scratched her face: "You have already seen King Yama, you should, the adaptability is good?"

Qin Lingjun felt that no matter how good his adaptability was, he didn't bring such a thing. This is simply a three-view reorganization.

Meng Xiaoni saw that Qin Lingjun was a pretty girl, staying like this, closed the window, and began to introduce Qin Lingjun: "This is the ghost phoenix, the last phoenix unique in the world."

Qin Lingjun looked back at Guifeng in a daze.

The little white dragon in Guifeng's arms slowly revealed itself, and the white claws caught in the void, which counted as greeting.

"This is Bai Weichen, a unique dragon in the world." Meng Xiaoni continued to introduce.

Qin Lingjun received double stimulation, his brain was blank, and Mu Mu nodded.

Meng Xiaoni finally introduced herself: "My name is Meng Xiaoni, an ordinary human. Although I can see ghosts, I can make some food by the way."

Oh, ordinary people who can see ghosts.

Can this be called ordinary?

Ordinary people are like me! Nothing!

Qin Lingjun slowly recovered. She has a complicated face: "In contrast, the real ordinary person in the house is me."

The ghost phoenix sitting on the bed looked at Qin Lingjun and said, "No. There are so many restrictions between the human world and the underworld. King Yama personally asks you to find Meng Xiaoni, which shows that you are not ordinary."

Guifeng's ears are very good, and he can hear the conversation at the door clearly.

Qin Lingjun's beautiful face is full of bitterness and helplessness: "If it's not common, it's probably that there is no time for me to die in the book of life and death. The underground palace wants to arrest me every day."

Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng said at the same time: "Huh?"

The doubts of the two were so synchronized that they looked at each other.

Qin Lingjun now explained his situation: "In my whole life, I have always felt that I was relatively lucky. Do you know? It's just that I was rescued by a lot of mistakes around me, what food was poisoned, what was trafficked."

Human thinking is biased.

A pessimistic person will think: Why do I always encounter such things around me.

Optimistic people will think: I'm really lucky.

Qin Lingjun has always been an optimistic person, until she encountered the murder of a car, she was thankful that the broken car was unreliable.

"As a result, King Yama came to the door and told me that all the good luck in my life was because the underworld wanted to kill me, and he accidentally saved me." Qin Lingjun smiled at the two.

The smile did not catch the eye at all.

Qin Lingjun took a deep breath and spit out, spreading his hands as if it were very free and easy: "Now that I am killed more frequently, Yama King asked me to come to the little boss Meng Xiaoni. Judging from the hot pot meal just now, food can save me. "

The logic in this matter is very smooth.

But Meng Xiaoni has many problems.

She was curious: "Why did King Yama want to save you? Why did you have no death date in the book of life and death? Then your frequency in the future will never stop the food I cooked, just go directly to the underworld, right?"

This is too miserable.

Qin Lingjun pursed his mouth and raised his eyebrows: "Obviously, all I know is what I just said. I didn't even know that there are dragons and phoenixes in this world a few minutes ago."

The adults said important things, and Xiao Bailong struggled to get out of Guifeng’s arms: If you don’t eat hot pot, it will be cold!

He accidentally used excessive force and came directly out of Guifeng's arms, and a three hundred and sixty-five-degree roll came in the air and fell towards Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni subconsciously fished forward, grabbed Xiao Bailong, and then put it on the table with a sigh of relief: "Don't make trouble."

Xiao Bailong was wronged, Xiao Bailong did not make trouble, Xiao Bailong just wanted to eat hot pot.

He didn't explain much, he really ran over to eat hot pot. Nothing is more important than eating hot pot.

With Xiao Bailong's jokes, the atmosphere between the adults has also eased a lot, not like the tragic past that I just said, with a little helpless.

Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng.

Sitting on the bed, Guifeng seemed to be thinking about something.

After receiving the gaze from Meng Xiaoni, Guifeng raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Lingjun: "There will always be some loopholes in the world, and the book of life and death is no exception. Using mathematics to give a simple example, even mental arithmetic will be wrong, just like computers. The card machine."

So Qin Lingjun's phenomenon is not particularly special.

"There are omissions in the book of life and death. With the rapid changes in the underworld, it has become less and less. Fewer does not mean there is no. Last year, the average daily number of ghosts in the underworld was more than 20,000, nearly 10 million a year. Over the years, one or two An accident, it's normal."

The data is too big.

Meng Xiaoni was shocked: "But when I went to the underworld, I felt like..."

Guifeng followed Meng Xiaoni's words: "It seems that there are not so many ghosts. When you look at a colony of ants, when you look at the starry sky, you don't expect how huge the number is."

Only feel more, only feel mighty.

Qin Lingjun, who studies mathematics, interjected to remind: “The passenger flow of the subway in the first-tier coastal cities can reach more than one million people a day.”

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

This is so much! No wonder it seems that there are not many people going to the underworld in comparison!

Guifeng replied, "So, the biggest problem with you is, why does King Yama personally protect you."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two people present were silent.

why?

Qin Lingjun recalled the appearance of King Yama, always felt that there was no place where he could be elevated.

"What's special about King Yama? What kind of person is he?" Qin Lingjun asked Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni.

Meng Xiaoni is not very familiar with King Yama, so she can barely see both sides.

She recalled: "...Guifeng said that he is a good old man. He likes to laugh very much and looks gentle. He is different from other Hades."

Guifeng sneered.

Qin Lingjun realized one thing: "The good guy is not a commendatory word."

Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng.

Ghost Phoenix was a little familiar with Yama King.

There is gossip to listen to, even Xiao Bailong stretches out his paws to eat hot pot while watching his own Feng Daddy.

The ghost and phoenix revealed the bottom of the underground mansion, without any scruples.

He was very casual, and turned out the past history of the underworld: "In the past there was only one Yama, the Yama. Before the Yama, the underworld was in charge of the Houtu, and there were five emperors in charge of chores. As more and more humans, Houtu added a king of Yama. Yama was the first king appointed by Houtu."

It sounds normal.

"There are 18 people under King Yama, who are in charge of the 18 hells. At that time, there were far less small hells than they are now, and the 18 hells are more than enough." Guifeng still remembers that period of history very clearly, "Of course, it was swaying randomly. Ghosts will still sway to my door, very annoying."

Meng Xiaoni couldn't help but curled her lips.

"The king of Yama was decisive in his judgment, but he was too compassionate. When he saw ghosts who died unjustly, he let the ghosts return to the sun several times, so that these ghosts could be redressed in the world, and then they would return to the underworld. Human world, underworld. , And then gradually chaos. Because people's hearts are unpredictable."

When Guifeng said this, the two remaining people understood.

Human **** is infinite. Since there is a chance to repay the yang, one would not want to die.

Who is willing to abandon the prosperity of the world, go to the underworld to have a bowl of soup, and then reincarnate?

Guifeng continued: "The five emperors were furious and reported to Hou Tu. Later, the king of Yama became ten, and the king of Yama was reduced to the fifth hall of Yama, which was only one of the kings of Yama. Eighteen officials were transferred to the post of judge, Sixteen continued to follow King Yama, and two went to the first hall and tenth hall respectively."

The levels of Gui Chai were too low, and they were not within Guifeng's attention.

To be honest, those judges, Guifeng, and Feng didn't know all of them, and he really knew all of the first eighteen.

After listening to Qin Lingjun, he lowered his head and analyzed it, but still couldn't figure it out.

She was puzzled: "Could there be people like me who will protect them one by one by Yama King?"

Guifeng raised his eyebrows: "I don't care about King Yama so much."

How does he know. He had a happy life, and he took care of what Yama King did.

Meng Xiaoni raised her hand: "Then, how did King Yama protect Qin Lingjun? He is not with Qin Lingjun, and it is impossible to send a judge or ghost to protect Qin Lingjun."

Guifeng glanced at the void: "Since he has protected you, it means that he has been watching you in the underworld. He may still be watching now."

Qin Lingjun thought for a while, with a subtle expression: "...sounds so perverted."

Meng Xiaoni: "..."

If you think about it carefully, if you keep watching from morning till night, it is really abnormal.

Far away in the underworld, King Yama watching the screen as usual: "...",