Siji Yingji looked at Bai Jingyue with a little wandering eyes. It was the words of the man in front of her and her father, who followed him away from his hometown and came to this place where he was too backward than the Han Dynasty to build this place of reincarnation. Tianlai Novel.|2 However, after creating this place of reincarnation, she was left here for seven hundred years.

Seven hundred years are not too long for the gods, but not too few.

The entire Gaotianyuan history is less than two thousand years old.

For Siji Yingji, who is young in the underworld, seven hundred years is even more time.

But she could only be forced to manage this messy underworld alone in these seven hundred years, and devote all her time to the management of the underworld.

Especially during the time after the other party left, at dusk, monsters were rampant, and a large number of humans died of life. All these dead souls were stuck before the Santu River, which had not yet ferried.

During that time, she could only work part-time as a ferryman, judge and law enforcement officer alone, and she could only handle some miscellaneous items by herself.

It was not until later that she selected many people with special qualities among the many undeads and delegated some of their powers that the situation gradually improved.

She has worked so hard for the past seven hundred years.

However, it was this man who made her the Yan Luo here and found her new meaning of survival after failure. It was this man who helped her solve the biggest problem when she was most helpless.

This cherry blossom tree that has threatened the underworld.

At first, she didn't take this cherry blossom tree seriously because she trusted the seals of Suzhan Mingzun and Amaterasu, who were two of the three gods in this country, or in other words, she trusted Shirai Yue, who could subdue a Hall of Yama.

But she didn't expect that this cherry blossom tree had reached this level after absorbing the power of death. Not only did it destroy the seal, it also began to control the entire underworld.

Since the cherry blossom tree reached a level of almost a god and could control the underworld, a large number of undead spirits were gathered around the cherry blossom tree to serve it without entering the cycle of reincarnation. Even the cherry blossom tree organized an undead to attack the Santu River!

Fortunately, although the Santu River is not as powerful as Wangchuan, it is also a regular river of death. Ordinary undead spirits have no possibility of breakthroughs. Otherwise, the underworld will be in chaos!

Although the ambition of the cherry blossom tree was not successful, it still caused great harm to the reincarnation system. A large number of dead souls could not cross the river, causing problems in the operation of the underworld.

As a last resort, in order to deal with the cherry blossom tree, she came here with full arms today and prepared to compete with the cherry blossom tree.

Then I saw the battle between Shirai and the cherry blossom tree.

As a result, as she saw now, this powerful cherry blossom tree had turned into white snow flying all over the sky and disappeared.

Gradually, her resentment towards Shirai Yue dissipated little by little. After all, she knew about the matter of Ragnarokia. If the gods in the underworld were not different from the gods on the earth, she would probably have been implicated.

Shirai Tsuki has just disappeared for hundreds of years in this kind of world. It is understandable that Shirai Tsuki has just disappeared.

Thinking of this, Siji Yingji bowed deeply to Shirai Yue: "Sir Shirai, you are here, thank you very much for your help."

"Yes, I'm here. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

When talking about this, it seemed like some switch was turned on. Si Ji Yingji began to complain: "Sir, you are too much. I promised to ask your gods to help manage it, but in the end there was no one. I can only ask the Dead Soul to help. The rules here were not complete, and it almost caused the underworld to collapse!"

"Although Ragnarok is terrible, it took me a long time since you and Amaterasu left the underworld before you officially entered Ragnarok. As a result, you didn't leave a word. I thought you were dead!"

"Since you know that managing the underworld is tiring, don't add burden to me! Isn't there a formal exit on the ground? Why do you need to directly destroy the estrangement! There is no Santu River here, and the souls of the dead are not managed. What if there are undead escapes from this gap? It will have an impact on the world! The yin and yang are imbalanced, and the whole world will have problems!"

"Although the adults killed that monster, this is not an excuse for the adults to ignore the rules of the underworld! If all the powerful people are like the adults, the underworld and the mortal world will be in chaos one day! Reincarnation will become a decoration!"

"Sir... Are you listening??"

Looking at Shirai Yue who kept nodding to her preaching, Siji Yingji was a little strange. In the past, when she talked to others, the other party couldn't stand it for a while. How could he keep nodding like this?

Could it be that it is pretending?

To be honest, Shirai Yue was shocked when she first saw Siji Yingji's preaching, but she was still more interested. Although she had known this for a long time, when this matter really changed from fantasy to reality, the feeling was simply unspeakable, as if a dream had come true. Moreover, Siji Yingji's current level of change in voice from the future is still far from that.

Shirai Yue touched Siji Yingji's head and said with a smile: "I have heard everything about Yingji. I'm so sorry, I've left you alone for the past seven hundred years."

"Woo...Woo...Woo!!!"

Tears finally burst out from the eyes of this strong-looking girl.

Separated from his family, he went to a foreign land, but no one cared for for hundreds of years, and was alone, with a lot of pains and almost ruined.

These things were pressing on Siji Yingji's thin body, which made her bear a lot of pressure. No matter what, Siji Yingji is now just a child.

Now, in order to solve the hidden dangers in the underworld, she bet on life and death and planned to fight for the back. At this moment, this generous body appeared again and stood in front of her, making her feel relaxed.

Punching against Shirai Yue's broad shoulders, Siji Yingji burst into tears. This was the first time she came here to cry, and perhaps the last time she cried.

Finally, after a long time, Siji Yingji's crying gradually stopped.

"Have you cried enough? If not enough, I can continue to be your pillow."

Hearing this, Siji Yingji broke free from Shirai Yue's arms and her face turned slightly red: "What is Lord Shirai coming to the underworld this time?"

"Of course it's to see my little Yan Luo~"

Looking at Siji Yingji's red face, Shirai Yue became interested.

"Sir, really! Yan Luo is a very serious profession!"

Although I didn't hear the true meaning of Shirai Yue's words, Siji Yingji also knew that Shirai Yue was teasing her.

"But, I really just came to see you. I don't know the rules of the underworld very well, and there is no need to read them. I really didn't expect that a deep sleep would pass by seven hundred years. When I think of you being here alone for seven hundred years, I feel a little guilty. After all, I brought you here at the beginning."

After listening to it, Si Ji Yingji was a little moved. At least she knew that she had not been forgotten by the other party in the past seven hundred years.

"Well, since the lord is here, let's take a look at the current underworld."

Although Shirai Yue said there was no need to see it, Siji Yingji still planned to take Shirai Yue to visit, as if he had done some achievements, just like showing off his elders or someone he liked. Siji Yingji now just wants to show off his efforts over the past seven hundred years to Shirai Yue.

The two walked towards the depths of the underworld, passing by one confused soul after another.

"These are all people who just died. They didn't realize that they were dead yet, so they wandered here until they understood the fact that they died, and they would start to walk towards the Santu River."

There was nothing to see here, so Siji Yingji took Shirai Yuejia and arrived at the Santu River after a moment. This place was much more lively than the plain just now.

A large number of dead souls lined up, walked onto the wooden boats on the shore one by one, and then took the boats toward the other side.

"Because there is no Naihe Bridge, people can only be hired to ferry here. Most of them are sinful people. Generally speaking, they use their work to reduce the criminal law or exempt them from punishments with a certain amount of working hours."

In the words, Siji Yingji showed helplessness. She didn't want to use these people, but those with few sins would basically clear their sins for a while, and then chose to be reincarnated. The frequent replacement of personnel would drag down the level here. In desperation, she could only use these people who were seriously sinful and did not want to be punished.

She didn't want to go back to the day when the underworld was just established, and she had to do it alone.

Fortunately, there are still a few people who don’t want to lose their past memories and are willing to stay forever, which is her only comfort.

Looking at the orderly scene in front of her, Shirai Yue couldn't help but nod. Siji Yingji's ability is still very good, no wonder her father was relieved that she had the ability to support an underworld.

I just don’t know what she was like when she judged the soul. By the way, now she is here, who is judging the soul?

The puzzled Shirai Tsuki raised this question.

"We are queuing outside the Hall of Right and False. After all, today's things are more important. If the tree demon is not eliminated, the cycle of reincarnation will be destroyed, and there is no point in judgment or judgment."

"The Hall of Right and False? Isn't it the Hall of Yama?"

Bai Jingyue asked strangely, when it was in the Han Dynasty, the plaque was clearly the Hall of Yama.

"That is where only those who become King of Yama can work. I think that Yan Luo, who is not recognized by the headquarters, can only work in the Hall of Right and False."

Upon hearing this, Shirai Yue suddenly realized. In other words, after Japan and the underworld were contacted there, Siji Yingji will become the King of Yama and establish the Hall of Yama?

Unexpectedly, Siji Yingji shook her head.

"Then I am just a Yama. The Queen Houtu stipulates that there are only ten Yama in the world, and there are only ten Yama Kings."

Shirai Tsuki was silent.

He remembered Siji Yingji's father. That man could not have known this. However, Siji Yingji's attack was so small that he was just a Yan Luo.

So, is that person planning to abdicate and give it to his daughter?

Some emotions are really great regardless of species.

At this moment, Siji Yingji seemed to see something and walked in one direction angrily.

"Kocho! You're sleeping again!"

Shirai Yue looked in the direction of Sishi Yingji's advance. The first thing that caught her eyes was the red show, the huge sickle, and the sleeping face.

That’s right, while the ferrymen around were working hard, the ferrymen was sleeping and taking a laziness!

"Kocho···Is Onotsuka Kocho····"

Shirai Yue showed an interest expression. In fact, he had always been curious about this Onozuka Komachi before. She was so lazy, why didn’t Siji Eiki fire her? Santu River crossed the entire underworld, and there were more people who wanted to be a ferryman, and there were not many less.

After Siji Eiki finished teaching Onozuka Komachi a lesson, half an hour had passed. It was Shirai Tsuki who stepped forward to stop it, which made Siji Eiki stop.

She didn't forget to introduce the entire underworld to Shiraizuki.

He pulled Shiraizuki to the wooden boat of the ferryman who had just been trained for a long time. Sishi Eiji began to introduce to Shiraizuki: "Sir Shirai, this is Onozuka Komachi, she is the one I said before and who volunteered to stay."

"So that's it. Hello, Komachi."

Onozuka Komachi didn't know what to do, because she used to be just an ordinary soul who died in the fire of war, and she stayed because she didn't want to return to her current life. In her impression, Siji Eiki, who is Yama, is the most noble, but she didn't expect that there would be an existence that seemed to be more noble.

"Big sir."

"My name is Shirai Yue, just call me Yue."

After the introduction, Shirai Yue patted Siji Yingji's head: "Can the ferryman control the distance? Go directly and let me see the situation behind. If you come again next time, Xiaoyu will still be waiting for me in the world."

"Xiaoyu?"

For a moment, Siji Yingji hadn't reacted yet, but soon she remembered that this title belonged to the man in front of her, the title of Amaterasu!

"I understand! Komachi! Hurry!"
To be continued...