After the retired judge enters the escape game

Chapter 210 The True Reunion

Qi Wuguo was also a little surprised. In the real world, after he came out of Wangchuan, he planned to be reincarnated. Naturally, he had to tidy up Chachasili's personal belongings and eliminate his personal traces.

When tidying up the study, Qi Wuguo had never seen this series of scrolls.

In other words, there is this series of paintings, but there are only scenes and no people in the paintings.

These scenery are completely consistent with Qi Wuguo's problematic memory.

Tiandao did things without any flaws, completely erasing the traces of Duan Li's existence in Qi Wuguo's life, and did not allow any gaps in his memory to arouse Qi Wuguo's suspicion.

Seeing that Qi Wuguo hadn't spoken for a long time, Duan Li seemed to be a little anxious, his voice was a little louder, and he asked again: "This, is it, me?"

Seeing his frown, Qi Wuguo couldn't help laughing out loud as if he would tear up those paintings if he heard a word.

The past events are already memories, although there may be many dark and obscure places in these memories, they are still experienced by him and Duan Li together.

It was the memories of the past that made him and Duan Li the present.

Qi Wuguo saw that Duan Ruo's consciousness became clearer in front of him, and knew that it should not be far from when the other party woke up.

He raised his hand, and the series of scrolls rippled like water waves.

From the beginning of the children playing in the village, to the young general commanding the three armies, and then to the adults who lift weights lightly.

The scene after scene moved, this was Duan Li seen in Qi Wuguo's eyes.

Qi Wuguo put his hand on Duan Li's shoulder, leaned over and said, "Look, if this isn't you, who could it be?"

Duan Li was not talking, Qi Wuguo only saw the corners of his mouth hooked up slightly, revealing a shallow but clear smile.

After visiting the study room, Qi Wuguo took Duan Li to another study room connected to it.

He didn't realize that the current self is like a peacock courting a mate, trying to show all the good things in front of his spouse.

The study next door is the same, yet different.

The reason for saying the same is that the study room is also an empty space surrounded by white mist, above which are suspended countless scrolls.

The difference is that the scrolls in this room do not depict any beautiful things.

On each scroll, there are creepy and terrifying scenes, or mountains of corpses and seas of blood, or fierce ghosts with green faces and fangs.

Duan Li naturally wouldn't feel any fear because of these paintings, but compared to the beautiful and warm feeling in the study room just now, these scrolls in this study room make people less pleasant.

Qi Wuguo also saw some clues from Duan Li's slightly frowned brows.Now there is only instinctive consciousness, no rational Duan Li, out of a stage where he will not hide his preferences at all.

Qi Wuguo smiled and said: "There is not only a beautiful side in this world, the moon is bright, the wind is clear, the flowers are blooming like a brocade is the world, and the world is full of resentment, jealousy and murder."

"It's the other side that makes us deal with ghosts." Qi Wuguo said, "The beautiful side of the world has made me, and the dark side has also made me."

Duan Li glanced at Qi Wuguo, his eyebrows stretched, and he said, "You?"

Qi Wuguo said: "These paintings are all emotions I have seen. Emotion is a beautiful thing, but when it is magnified to the extreme, most of them will become disasters."

He walked over and casually touched a painting.

What changed this time was not the entire space, but the people in the painting appeared in front of the two of them.

In this painting, there is a young girl with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure.If you only look at her face, it is indeed a picture of beauty.

However, the slender hand she stretched out was placed behind her ear, and when she lifted her skin, the white bones were exposed at the place where it was pulled up.

Qi Wuguo said: "It is human nature to love beauty, and I have always been looking for beautiful people or things, but this ghost, because of the extreme love of beauty, became paranoid."

"This is a painted skin ghost. He loved beauty in his lifetime. He couldn't stand his aging face and killed himself. Because of his obsession, he became a ghost, and then started killing people, just for a beautiful skin."

Duan Li frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand this pursuit of beautiful skin.

"As for later." Qi Wuguo said, "She loves skinning so much, Zhong Sentenced her to experience the pain of being skinned in Little Skinning Hell, and the sentence was 300 years in prison."

This study room is not so much a picture scroll storage room as it is a reference room for the Chacha Department.Every ghost and resentful soul who has been tried by the Punishment Division and is about to go to hell will leave a picture scroll and store it here, so that it can be checked at any time for any unjust, false or wrong cases.

Duan Li looked all the way over, and didn't seem to have much interest.

Seeing this, Qi Wuguo asked, "What? Not interested?"

Duan Li nodded, thought for a moment, and tried to find a few words to describe his feelings: "No, it's not you..."

When Qi Wuguo heard these words, he understood Duan Li's meaning.

He spread his hands and said, "Of course not all of them were drawn by me. The Department of Punishment also has a lot of trials every day. If I draw them all, then I will not even think about leaving the underworld. Most of these are the ghosts of the Chacha Division." Poor drawing, but good technique."

After Duan Li listened, his eyes moved away from those paintings, as if he had completely lost interest.

After walking a few steps, Duan Li even stopped directly, unwilling to take another half step forward.

Qi Wuguo asked: "What's wrong?"

"I do not want to see."

Duan Li's actions now are completely based on instinctive consciousness. After hearing that the paintings behind are not painted by Qi Wuguo, he immediately wants to leave this place that he is not interested in at all.

Qi Wuguo originally brought Duan Li here to see these paintings, but when he saw that Duan Li seemed a little depressed, he somehow felt that he should appease him.

He thought for a while and said, "Go a little further, and you'll see what you're interested in."

Duan Li looked at Qi Wuguo, then shook his head resolutely.

Ok.

Qi Wuguo was a little helpless, Duan Li, who had his own ideas but didn't have enough reason after regaining part of his consciousness, was very stubborn.

Fortunately, with those years of experience in raising children, Qi Wuguo decided to solve the immediate problem by dealing with Erbao.

He raised his hand and waved, and then the black bird flew from afar.

The black bird held a wooden box in its paws, it put the wooden box on Qi Wuguo's palm, turned around and disappeared into the white mist.

Qi Wuguo handed the box to Duan Li, and said, "Gift, this album is all drawn by myself."

When he said this, Qi Wuguo was slightly taken aback.

It turned out to be the case.

Hundreds of years later, the Celestial Master Duan Li's book of ghosts was originally given to Duan Li by him.

What Qi Wuguo did just now was done naturally according to his will. After he uttered these words, some things were connected together like this.

When Qi Wuguo saw the Hundred Ghosts Illustrated Back then, he felt that the style of painting was very familiar, because it was drawn by himself.

However, in his memory, everything related to Duan Li was erased, including this album.

Qi Wuguo trusted his own memory too much, so he never thought about it in this direction.

In addition, the picture book of Hundred Ghosts is very different from the current picture book, and it appeared as a magic weapon of a celestial master, so Qi Wuguo will not associate the Book of Hundred Ghosts with himself.

Most of the Duan Family's Book of Hundred Ghosts is blank paper.Only when Duan Li, who is a celestial master, subdues the corresponding ghost, will the corresponding painting appear in it.

The reason is very simple, Qi Wuguo has been reincarnated, the power attached to it has gradually disappeared, leaving only a few traces.

Duan Li, who got the gift, is no longer stubborn.While flipping through the album in his hand, he followed Qi Wuguo and walked forward.

At the end of this scroll corridor is a door.

Behind the door is the confidential place of the Procuratorate.

Qi Wuguo raised his hand, formed a soul seal on the door, and then walked in with Duan Li.

Now that the souls of Duan Li and Qi Wuguo are bound together, they can enter this place smoothly under Qi Wuguo's protection.

The room behind the door has a completely different arrangement.

This study is not much different from the common study in Yangshi.

A desk and rows of bookshelves.

Near the window, there is a couch, and on the couch is a table with a chessboard on it.

Outside the window is the scene of falling snow and red plums.Of course, this is not the real scenery, the scenery outside the window is some small means of Qi Wuguo, similar to the holographic projection technology in the real world.

Qi Wuguo stood at the door with a nostalgic expression on his face.

As a ghost messenger for thousands of years, he spent most of his time traveling in the yang world and staying in the underworld, except for necessary business, but he didn't like to go out, so he spent most of his time in this study.

Ever since Qi Wuguo retired, he has not seen this study room again.After all, the inspection department was handed over to Lu Zhidao, and Qi Wuguo's personal traces disappeared.

Unexpectedly, in Duan Li's space, all the things he had used were preserved in their original form.

"This is?"

Duan Li was completely immersed in the picture book, but when he saw Qi Wuguo suddenly stopped, he looked up and saw a completely different room.

Qi Wuguo came back to his senses, walked into the study, and said, "Come in, this is my residence in the underworld."

Pushing open the door at the other end, passing through the yard, is the room where Qi Wuguo sleeps.

However, this time he didn't bring Duan Li over to rest, but had a very important matter.

A secret that Duan Li must know.

About his encounter with Erbao.

Duan Li's obsession with Qi Wuguo stems from those happiest years.Perhaps, in Erbao's heart, Qi Wuguo is the only one who treats him nicely without any purpose.

Qi Wuguo did not have any other purpose in taking care of the second treasure. During the years of taking care of the child, he also got along with him in his most natural state.

All the things he did for Er Bao came from his heart, not because taking care of Er Bao was a task entrusted by heaven.

After all, there is actually no affiliation relationship between the heaven and the earth. Except for the great emperor with a transcendent status, the gods in the sky and the ghosts in the earth are strictly speaking on the same level.

The ghost messengers of the underworld do not need to do things against their hearts in order to please the gods or immortals in the sky.

However, he still believes that whether it is Duan Li or Er Bao, under the current situation, it is necessary to know the truth about their encounter back then.

Qi Wuguo went to the bookshelf, searched for a while and found the original letter.

The letter came from Si Ming Xingjun. The first half of the letter clearly explained the fate of Duan Li in his life, and the second half was a request to the underworld to send high-level ghost messengers to assist in the mission.

Qi Wuguo thought for a long time, but still handed the secret letter to Duan Li.

When he stood here, he could understand his original thoughts.

Although half of the name appeared on the Sansheng Stone, Qi Wuguo was not completely enlightened at that time.He always felt that since Duan Li is the star king in the sky, and now he is infected by malicious fragments, the only way to solve the problem is to help the other party get rid of his obsession.

After reading this letter, Duan Li should give up Erbao's attachment to his husband, and then completely eliminate the obsession and return to his position smoothly.

Now Qi Wuguo has a different experience, but still chooses to pass the letter to Duan Li, one is to retrace the path of the past, and the other is out of trust in Duan Li.

He believed that with Duan Li's firm belief, even after reading this letter, it would not shake or affect his heart in any way.

"At the beginning, I went to Yangjian to find you because of a mission."

Qi Wuguo said everything exactly.

Duan Li stood there, looking down at the letter with no expression on his face.

He just looked at it for a long, long time in an almost sculptural state.

It had been so long that Qi Wuguo, who was full of confidence, felt a little uneasy.

At this moment, Duan Li raised his head, glanced at Qi Wuguo, and smiled.

His eyes were completely clear, and the person standing in front of him was no longer Duan Li who was in a chaotic state with only a little instinctive consciousness.

This is Duan Li who experienced a rough life hundreds of years ago.

He stepped forward, carefully folded the letter in his hand, and put it back on the desk.

"Sir, I am grateful to the person who wrote this letter."

Qi Wuguo was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Thank you?"

The owner of the letter was Si Ming Xingjun. Although Duan Li's life was reincarnated in order to clear the way for Ziwei Xingjun, his ending is determined by the way of heaven.

But other details are mostly arranged after Si Ming Xingjun perceives the way of heaven.

Duan Li actually felt that he should thank Si Ming Xingjun for his own ups and downs, and almost never enjoying a beautiful life in the world in peace?

Duan Li raised his hand and touched the side of Qi Wuguo's face: "Without this letter, I would never have met Mr.

"You don't mind?" Qi Wuchang asked, "Do you mind if I pick you up just because of a mission?"

Duan Li felt the touch of the palm, sighed with some satisfaction, and said irrelevantly: "It's cool, but it really exists."

He put down his hand and said, "Without this mission, I would never have met you. Why should I mind? I remember all the things you have walked with me all these years after my death."

"The task does not include accompanying me to travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and see all the beauty in the world."

Duan Li paused, looked into Qi Wuguo's eyes seriously, and said, "Is that right? So sir, what kind of existence do I have in your heart? If it's just a task, with your loose and free nature, you would be willing to give it a try. Taking care of a person for so many years?"

Qi Wuguo blinked his eyes, thinking in his heart, Duan Ruo's offensive, which had regained consciousness, was really too fierce, no wonder the original self couldn't parry it at all.

No wonder, afterward, Qi Wuguo resolutely chose to retire.