The Great Demon King

Chapter 241
All the divine power and magic power contained in the dark divine book have been sucked dry, and the various runes that were densely packed in the divine book completely dissipated with the disappearance of the divine power and magical power.

All that was left was a roll of dark parchment.

Qian Song took human form, picked up the leather paper, and sent it into the world of soul beads.

Over the past few days, the underworld has been accepting ghosts, and its background has become more and more profound. All ghost messengers are ready, and only some ghosts are in place.

Just like black and white impermanence, the Yin God must be generated by the underworld itself. The local dead souls in the Marvel world are not qualified to become Yin Gods. At most, they can only be some "temporary workers" and other ghosts.

What's more, if some Yin gods want to be born, they must meet the preconditions.

For example, a "Judge" must have the [Book of Life and Death] in order to be born.

So Qian Songyi brought the vellum that survived from the dark divine book into the underworld, but on a whim, the vellum was instantly given a new name by the underworld—book of life and death.

Although this book of life and death has just been born, it is not yet able to record the list of all animals in the world, and it does not mark the life span of each person and other creatures. However, everything is difficult at the beginning. , as long as it is allowed to evolve by itself.

Along with the birth of the book of life and death, there was also a judge with a bearded face. This judge was only the size of a thumb at the beginning. After somersaults in the air, he was no different from an ordinary person when he landed on the ground.

As soon as the judge landed on the ground, he kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to Qian Song, calling him "Your Majesty", holding the book of life and death in his left hand and a judge's pen in his right hand, his blue face looked a little creepy.

"Get up." Qian Song stepped forward to help the judge up, then touched the tiger amulet, a light blue light shot out from the tiger amulet, glowing with dots of fluorescence.

This is Dracula's shattered soul dust.

"The first person in the book of life and death, write him down!" Qian Song said to the judge.

"Obey!" The judge waved the judge pen, dipped in the soul dust flying in the air, and the original white tip of the brush was instantly dyed black.

The judge pen marked a dot of ink on the book of life and death.

No need for the judge to write, the ink dot moved by itself, forming a series of words:
"Dracula, who died at 40 years of age, later entered the magic way. His lifespan is 3729 years old, 11 hours and 3 quarters on November 4, his soul will be dispersed, and he will not enter reincarnation."

Qian Song curled his lips, the reincarnation platform has not been built yet, no matter whether the book of life and death judges whether others can enter reincarnation, it is meaningless for the time being.

"Judge, add one day to his lifespan." Qian Song said suddenly.

This judge is simply a "robot" that perfectly executes the task. Hearing the words, he immediately complied, without any principle of being a judge.

Of course, in many film and television works or novels, many judges have no principles.

Didn't a certain monkey want to change the book of life and death, so how did he change the book of life and death?
Judge Lu in "Liao Zhai" didn't bend the law for personal gain?
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new York.

After a long night, the sun finally rose slowly.

On the grass in a certain park, a drop of dew fell from the tip of the grass and dripped on the face of a pale man.

Shocked by the cold dew, the man opened his hazy eyes, and sat up with difficulty.

Only then did he realize that there was another person sitting beside him.

"I... am I dead?" Dracula touched his cheek, looked at his hands, yes, it was the flesh.

Regarding resurrection, Dracula felt that he was the most skilled person in the universe.

It's just that he was extremely angry about his resurrection.

"You... Didn't you say that you set me free?" Dracula asked Qian Song who was sitting beside him, "Why did I come back to life again?"

"Have you ever heard of a creature called [Mayfly]?" Qian Song asked without answering. He rested his cheeks and let the bright red sun shine on his face.

Dracula nodded. This kind of little bug is not a rare species, it is also found in America.

"You gave me a sentence before, 'the meaning of life is not in eternity', then, mayflies live and die at night, do you think their lives are meaningful?" Qian Song asked.

Dracula couldn't understand why he hadn't recovered from the loss of being resurrected again.

"Today, you are a mayfly." Qian Song stood up, stepped aside, and let the sun shine directly on Dracula's body: "Not a vampire."

Dracula stared at the orange-red sun in disbelief, until his eyes were dazzled, and then reluctantly looked away.

For more than 3700 years, this was the first time he saw the sun.

"Why...why? Why am I okay? The sun...it..." Dracula was a little incoherent.

"Born at sunrise, and dying at sunset." Qian Song patted Dracula on the shoulder: "I said, you are no longer a vampire, you are a mayfly."

Dracula finally understood what Qian Song meant.

"I asked you before, if there is any nostalgia for this world, you said no." Qian Song continued: "Being a vampire for thousands of years, you may have forgotten the feeling of being a human being, so It’s just that there’s nothing worth caring about… You still have a whole day, cherish it, and as an ordinary human being, do whatever you want.”

Dracula was stunned for a long time before he asked, "Why did you treat me..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that there was nothing around him, where was Qian Song?
What Dracula wanted to ask was why Qian Song did this and why he was given this kind of "hospice care".

He didn't know that Qian Song had always treated honest people well. In Qian Song's eyes, Dracula was considered half an honest person—at least, Dracula didn't take the evil path recorded by Sissos in the book of darkness, and became into a second Sissos.

This can be regarded as a compliment to the bright side of his heart.

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Dracula stood on the lawn, looking around.

Seeing what human society looks like with his own eyes made him feel very novel.

Living in the dark castle in the dungeon for thousands of years, to appear under the sun openly, was simply wishful thinking for him before.

As Qian Song told him, his life was extended until the sunset of this evening.

Before that, he can embrace the world to his heart's content and say goodbye.

Dracula touched the bulging pocket, which contained a small stack of banknotes.

He walked out of the park, saying hello to everyone he met.

Then, he walked into a restaurant at random, ordered, ate, chewed slowly, and savored carefully.

In the days of being a vampire, you can't eat human food, and if you eat it, you will vomit it all.

The human food that has not been seen for thousands of years shocked his taste buds.

Two lines of clear tears slid down his cheeks.

(End of this chapter)