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

    It''s not that Yama can''t be a fat Yama.

    Compared with the really powerful and clean shaven Yama, the image of Yama in front of us is more in line with the world''s view of Yama.

    This should be a decisive Yama.

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

    In reality, Yama is not like this.

    Occasionally, he may be a little bit of hell''s seriousness, but most of the time, he seems to be a gentle and good man. He has a great style, but he is calm in speaking and doing things.

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

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

    Talk about money hurt feelings, face with a little banter smile of Qin Lingjun did not give Yama a small reward.

    She just put her hands together and closed her eyes to the image of Yama.

    She prayed devoutly:

    I hope I can live a long time.

    I hope my life is happy without regret.

    I hope the people around me will have a prosperous and happy life.

    I hope that the Lord Yama, who works for my safety, can be a good Yama.

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

    On her beautiful face, that banter smile appeared again.

    While blessing herself, she also blessed Yama.

    Who makes Yama a good man?

    Qin Lingjun slowly opened his eyes, then froze.

    It''s empty in front of me.

    There are no portraits, no palaces.

    Qin Lingjun subconsciously stepped back.

    There was a trace of panic on her face. When she stepped back, she realized that her body was extremely stiff at the moment.

    This place is not the emperor''s hall, not the hell''s hall, not the famous mountain!

    Qin Lingjun moved his head hard and looked around.

    There was no shadow around, so desolate that it was frightening.

    Where is she?

    Why is she here?

    Qin Lingjun wants to ask others, but the problem is that there is no one here at all.

    She took two steps in a panic and called out twice, "is anyone there? Is anyone here? "

    No one answered her.

    "Meng Xiaoni? King Yama Qin Lingjun cried out.

    She didn''t have the slightest clue. She was at a loss and helpless. She walked, ran and cried in this desolate place.

    But no matter what kind of actions she made or what kind of words she cried out, the surrounding scenery is immutable. It''s empty, there''s no life, there''s no death.

    Only the sand under his feet is the only perceptible existence of Qin Lingjun.

    Qin Lingjun ran tired, not tired of the body, but tired of the heart.

    She struggled to survive, for a better life, not to come to the place where the birds don''t shit, to save the rest of her life.

    I''m afraid there''s no way to kill people in this place.

    Qin Lingjun directly sat on the ground.

    There was nothing on the floor and she didn''t feel dirty.

    What else can we do if we don''t sit down?

    There''s nothing here.

    In silence, she poked her finger at the sand on the ground, wondering why she had to encounter such a thing. Isn''t Yama always watching her? Why is it gone now.

    Obviously she just praised him for giving people a sense of security.

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

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

    Several holes soon covered up their traces again, so that Qin Lingjun could not see the marks he had poked on the sand.

    "What to do?"

    "Ah -"

    "ah ~"

    "ah!!"

    Qin Lingjun began to shout.

    Yelling and yelling, she was not as depressed as before.

    This is not the way to go out.

    Qin Lingjun got up and was ready to choose a right direction.

    The front is endless desolation.

    Qin Lingjun suddenly opened his bag and took out a lipstick and a napkin.

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

    With a little hope, she took out her cell phone.

    It''s on the screen.

    The time is still going. The new number has no space.

    Qin Lingjun kept silent, put the mobile phone back into the bag, and then drew a crying face on the napkin with lipstick.

    Commissary aggrieved cry face, red gorgeous.Qin Lingjun stuffed the napkin into the sand, and then walked away.

    People can''t give up easily until the last moment.

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

    Qin Lingjun didn''t feel bored when she got used to being alone. She occasionally playful, but also a foot to pick up the sand, let the sand fly to the air.

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

    Qin Lingjun, who had no unexpected expectation of his own ending, gradually relaxed his mind and walked freely.

    Walking, she sighed: "little boss is still waiting for me to eat."

    "Fortunately, there are no small animals at home."

    "Oh, the company bought a few plants, no one watering will not die?"

    Qin Lingjun thought about it carefully and felt that the world could not lose itself. It will affect a lot of people.

    "The little boss can go to the hell. I can''t even go to the hell."

    Qin Lingjun is very sad.

    She slowed down, then stopped and sat down.

    As she sat down, she opened her eyes slightly and found a napkin stuffed in the sand in front of her. The corner was still a little red. This is the napkin she left here before!

    She''s in circles?

    Qin Lingjun sighed: it''s better to die.

    When you die, go straight to hell, drag Yama to give you some benefits, and then reincarnate into a good family.

    The world''s richest man doesn''t need it, and the world''s second richest man is.

    Qin Lingjun holds his face with one hand and takes out his cell phone from his bag with the other.

    She looked at the power.

    Huh?

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

    Mm-hmm?

    Qin Lingjun waited for a moment.

    Time goes, but it''s always less than a minute.

    There''s not a drop in the battery.

    What''s her situation? Stuck in the gap between time and space?

    Qin Lingjun couldn''t understand, so he shook his mobile phone in confusion.

    Mobile phones are not intelligent machines. It''s useless to shake them like this.

    Qin Lingjun turned on his mobile phone and felt very bored.

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

    Play a game of Sudoku.

    It''s normal for a math student to play Sudoku.

    Normal Jiugongge Sudoku is a good software for mobile phones, with low difficulty coefficient. When I was young, reading magazines was different. The Sudoku equipped at the back often chose irregular figures and gave few numbers, so the difficulty coefficient was very high.

    It''s all in this state. Qin Lingjun doesn''t have any high requirements now. Just kill his time.

    But five minutes later, the music started.

    Qin Lingjun easily passed the master level on his mobile phone.

    She turned off the game and sighed.

    It seems that playing games also needs mood. Now she is not even in the mood to play games.

    She put away her cell phone and poked her finger into the sand.

    "Garbage king."

    "Is this the first way to pray?"

    Her first wish was to live long. Now, it''s a long time to live! Because time won''t go by at all, she wants to live as long as she wants!

    I don''t seem to feel hungry either.

    I don''t feel thirsty.

    Qin Lingjun poked to the ground: makeup can''t be removed, can''t rotten face?

    It''s too bad. It''s too bad.

    Qin Lingjun felt that he was invincible in the universe. It can be regarded as the most precious treasure of the miserable world.

    The sky is bright and the ground is empty.

    Qin Lingjun became more and more bored. At last, he simply put his bag on his face and lay flat on the ground to sleep.

    In such an awkward moment, I''m afraid it''s Qin Lingjun who can still think about sleeping.

    Even though she''s not sleepy at all.

    Close your eyes, calm down, and then slowly fall asleep.

    Outside the dream is a desolation, inside the dream is a desolation.

    Desolation to the beginning of heaven and earth, after the birth of the earth.

    In the dream, people walk through thousands of mountains and rivers, cultivate truth and realize Tao, and finally, in order to pursue their own Tao, they turn into six samsara and guard the hell forever.

    Five emperors were born.

    Asura was born.

    Ghosts everywhere.

    Six ways gradually formed.

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

    At the beginning of the construction of the palace of the king of hell, she found a young man who was upright and kind-hearted, and sat on the seat of the king of hell.

    She watched him become the real king of hell day by day. She watched him become more and more sentimental and sentimental in his life for ghosts. After watching him achieve his expectations, he said with a smile, "empress Houtu has great merits. I''m learning from you."What can Houtu say?

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

    Yama said, "I''m just a Yama in hell."

    He doesn''t want to be a saint, he just wants to be a good king of hell.

    Houtu doesn''t know how to answer this.

    She is silent to see the earth bustle up, silent to see a friend for an extinct Phoenix jump up and down, silent to feel the gradual improvement of heaven, silent to witness the fall of saints.

    It turns out that saints will fall.

    It means that she will be doomed one day.

    The five emperors reported: "King Yama sent the unjust dead back to the human world, leading to chaos in the human world!"

    Houtu was angry.

    As long as she''s alive, she wants to protect the hell for a day. But this method of Yama exposed the negligence of hell to the way of heaven!

    How can he!