The quarrel between black and white continued, and a fight almost broke out.
"I've suggested it a long time ago. Our ghostly appearance will scare people, but you just didn't listen." Bai Wuchang said to Hei Wuchang.
Hei Wuchang was unhappy: "I came out in a hurry and you didn't even give me a warning. Is it okay now?"
Black and white are impermanent, big eyes stare at small eyes, and no one is convinced.
"Okay, okay, this kind of quarrel is meaningless. We can't bear to delay your business." Bai Wuchang calmed down and proposed to stop the quarrel.
"I almost forgot, little brother was stunned by us." Hei Wuchang reacted. He originally wanted to complain about Bai Wuchang, but stopped abruptly.
Hei Wuchang's figure changed and moved away...oh, no...I should say floated in front of Bai Ze.
After stretching out his hand and shaking it twice, Bai Ze's eyes returned to normal.
"Brothers, I gave up my seat on the small bus to the old man, and helped the old woman cross the road. I have never done anything immoral in my life. Is it possible that you made a mistake?" After waking up, he pressed the urge to urinate and forced him to urinate.
He held it back and quickly begged for mercy.
Regarding the desire to live, no one will think that life will be long, except for some people (people who commit suicide).
"Little brother, you misunderstood, we were ordered to come for your use." Hei Wuchang put away his smile.
Bai Ze was stunned again. Did you hear it right just now?
Isn't this the authority of King Yama of the underworld to control black and white?
Raising his head blankly, Bai Ze showed a questioning look.
"I know you have questions, but this needs to be explained slowly." Bai Wuchang cleared his throat and was about to start a long speech.
Bai Ze interrupted Bai Wuchang and walked to the bathroom. He peed for a long time and his soul trembled. How could the word "comfortable" be used to describe it.
Black and white Wuchang was surprised. He watched Bai Ze enter the bathroom and didn't come out for three minutes. What kind of urine is this? Why does it take so long?
Bai Ze walked out of the bathroom refreshed, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "Since you are not here to capture me, what on earth is going on?"
Bai Wuchang slowly opened his mouth and told the truth of the matter.
It turns out that the old man who has been visiting us in the early morning recently is actually the famous King Yama.
The purpose of King Yama's stay was to select the envoys to patrol the sun.
As the name suggests, they are the patrol envoys of the Yin Division stationed in the Yang Realm.
Bai Wuchang didn't say the main responsibilities, and Hei Wuchang didn't explain them either.
Choosing the right person is said to have started ten years ago, until I met Bai Ze at Liulin Lane, Hero South Road, a year ago.
King Yama fell in love with Bai Ze at first sight. In addition to dealing with daily affairs, he would appear at the door of the tavern every 3:30 in the morning.
It stays the same all year round, no matter how cold or hot it is, whether it's windy or raining, it's unshakable.
After a year of contact, King Yama finally made up his mind, because of his time...
Bai Ze fell into memories. It was this time last year, in the cold winter, and the old man was sitting at the door of the tavern in thin clothes.
When the old man saw someone coming out, he smiled naively: "Young man, old man, leave now, don't rush, don't rush..."
The old man stood up tremblingly, maybe because it was too cold, he was a little unsteady and almost staggered.
Bai Ze, with quick eyesight and quick hands, supported the old man: "Old man, it's cold outside. Come in and sit down. There is heating in the store."
The old man waved his hand to refuse, but could not resist Bai Ze's enthusiastic invitation.
After entering the tavern, Bai Ze poured a bowl of hot noodle soup.
The old man took the noodle soup, took a sip, and immediately felt much warmer.
"Thank you, young man. Just finish the soup and leave. It won't delay your business." The old man opened his mouth and a soft voice came into his ears.
"You're welcome, old man. There's no business at this point. I'm going to order a bowl of noodles. It won't be too late to leave after eating." After Bai Ze finished speaking, he put on his apron and entered the kitchen.
The old man nodded secretly, young people like this are rare nowadays.
Whether it can be entrusted with an important task still requires follow-up observation.
After a while, a steaming bowl of clear noodle soup came out of the pot and was brought to the table. He also drank two ounces of wine from the counter.
The old man drank wine first, then ate noodles. After eating the noodles, he drank again and told Bai Ze about the past.
At that time, I thought the old man called himself Yang Bugui, but now I think it was Yan Bugui, which is an interesting accent.
"In other words, what kind of messenger am I now?" Bai Ze said in shock, his eyes widened and his jaw wide enough to swallow an egg.
"It's the patrolling envoy!" Bai Wuchang explained patiently.
Bai Ze thought of the objects left by Yan Bugui and fumbled around in his pockets. After touching for a while, he took them out and asked, "What is this?"
"Yam Luoling!" Bai Wuchang glanced at him with a respectful attitude, half-bowed and clasped his fists in salute.
Hei Wuchang is in the same posture.
Yama's order, seeing the order is like Yama's personal arrival.
Bai Ze felt like he was in another world. In a short period of time, his identity had changed, from great joy to great sorrow.
I couldn't calm down for a long time, and I couldn't calm down my inner excitement for a long time.
I thought that I would spend my whole life in a tavern, experiencing birth, old age, illness and death, getting married and having children, but I didn't expect that the accident would come so suddenly.
When Heaven is about to entrust this person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body.
Holding the Yama Ling tightly in his hand, his fate quietly changed at this moment.
Suddenly, Bai Ze screamed in pain and let go of his hand.
This Yama Luoling suddenly became hot and even after scalding him, there were still some traces of blood.
Yama Ling bloomed with light and floated on Bai Ze's chest.
Black and White looked at each other and stepped aside.
The two of them waved their hands, and a black transparent cover protected Bai Ze.
Black and White Wuchang passed through the wall and came outside the room. After a while, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling sounded.
"Please retreat quickly, lest you lose your souls." Hei Wuchang shouted angrily, and his voice could be heard for hundreds of miles.
This sound did not alarm the residents, only the strange things could hear it.
Some weird and strange people who had become familiar with each other reacted to each other and returned disappointed. They originally thought that this place was full of ghosts and that a valuable treasure must be born. Looking at it this way, it turned out to be an impermanent thing.
Weird things come in like a tide, and fade away like a tide.
Black and white Wuchang continued to look at each other, and Bai Wuchang slowly closed his eyes.
Closing his eyes allows Bai Wuchang to perceive the lingering thief more clearly.
Bai Wuchang searches for it, while Hei Wuchang suppresses it with force.
Once discovered, if not a scrap of armor is left alive, his soul will be driven to pieces.
The words are divided into two parts. Let's talk about Bai Ze's side. Yama Luoling shows his true colors.
A simple token the size of a thumbnail, surrounded by a hint of black aura.
The light gradually dimmed, and the Yama Ling floated to his chest and slowly disappeared within it.
After Yama Luo Ling was hidden in his chest, his head felt a little dizzy, and he seemed to feel different.
What exactly is different, I can't tell.
Hei Wuchang dealt with a troublemaker and looked back.
His eyes were pointed in the direction of Bai Ze.
Bai Wuchang opened his eyes and looked into the house.
After staring for a while, Black and White looked at each other with a sense of responsibility in their eyes.
I glanced around and found that the strange things had left.
Bai Ze staggered up, feeling thirsty and wanting to drink some water.
After taking just two steps, I realized that my steps were light. Could it be that they were ghost steps?
He shook his head and poured a glass of water from the thermos. It was just right, lukewarm or not.
Black and White Wuchang stepped in and sat on the chair.