On the unfortunate days in the underworld

He opened his eyes dimly, and found that he was in a large hall, surrounded by silence, and there were some books and decrees on the table on the opposite steps, and a pair of plaques were hung on the top, which was written correctly. With the words "Yan Luodian".

"You're awake!" Suddenly a gentle voice came from behind him, Huiming was startled abruptly, and slipped down from the chair, only to see a handsome man in a blue moiré gown, waving a feather fan, walking up to him .

"Who are you?" Huiming asked cautiously, touching his chest.

The handsome man covered his mouth with a fan and smiled, walked to the opposite table, fiddled with the notebook on it, and replied inadvertently: "I'm just the person in charge here."

Huiming, who had already climbed onto the chair, almost slipped down again. He touched his little heart again and replied in surprise: "You are the King of Hades! My god, my god, what is that, Xiaoxian Huiming, it's my first time here. Master Yama, give me some advice!"

"It's okay," Yan Wang smiled, and said kindly to him: "I don't dare to teach you, anyway, Xingjun will leave soon, do you have anything to ask me now? I will answer them one by one."

Huiming couldn't believe his eyes. Is this the legendary King of Hades who can hook life and death with one stroke and cut off fortune and misfortune with his eyes?I thought it should be a ghostly appearance, burly and majestic, who can scare away thousands of creatures with every move, but I didn't expect such a humble, polite, and elegant demeanor, not inferior to the gods in the court that day.

"Well, Xiaoxian wants to know, what will my third life be like?" Hui Ming thought for a while, and still brought up what he wanted to know the most.

"Oh, but once you drink Meng Po soup, you will forget everything. What's the point of knowing?" Yan Wang's eyes lit up, obviously interested in his question.

"Although I forgot, Xiaoxian needs to have a bottom line in his heart now, even if he is reincarnated, he has to be reincarnated, and I hope Lord Hades will make it happen." Huiming said urgently.

"This king can understand Xing Jun's thoughts, but this matter is top secret. Even if I am the master of this palace, I can't break the rules at will. Otherwise, what's the use of this life and death book?" Yan Wang looked very distressed. He walked up to a pillar, touched it with his hand and said regretfully: "Oh, in fact, this king of Hades is really hard to be. Just maintaining this up and down operation also consumes most of the money. Look at the patterns on this pillar. It has been worn down to the point of disappearing, it looks really unsightly..."

Huiming heard what he said, even if he stayed still for a long time, he realized that Wen Qu was right, no matter who is in this world, their natures are actually similar, he took out all his savings since he became a fairy, Respectfully to King Yama, he said: "Xiao Xian has troubled King Yama and all the ghost messengers this time. It's useless for Xiao Xian to keep these external things. Why don't you just dedicate them to the Lord, which can be regarded as doing Xiao Xian's heart."

Yan Wang's eyes became brighter at this time, and he walked over gracefully, put away these things in a lightning-like manner, and then readily agreed: "Since King Xing cares so much about our underworld, then this The king also wants to do his part for King Xing," he stepped forward to flip through the book of life and death, read it once and then closed it, took a deep breath, and said quickly to Huiming:

"Xingjun was reincarnated as a tortoise in his first life. He lived freely in a fish pond for the first ten years, until one day he was stuck between two stones, and he came out after about a hundred years. He accidentally came out the next day. Turned over and got stuck on the same rock again, so passed a hundred years without disease and disaster, and died in bed."

"Xing Jun was reincarnated as a rich young master in the second life. He had no worries about food and clothing, and was brilliant in literature. A few years later, he was blessed with a son, so he stayed awake for a hundred years and died in bed.

"Xingjun's third life was reincarnated as a peerless famous actress. All men will fall in love with her when they see her. However, no matter who marries you back, there will be a major disaster in the family. Even so, there are still lovers who will continue to love you until the end. After the misfortune of all families, he had a bad conscience, and became a nun in the deep mountains and old forests at the age of 70, and died a hundred years later."

"Xingjun, how is it? Are you satisfied in your third life?"

Huiming is already sweating profusely at this moment, is this the third life that Si Ming has appointed for him?Every life is extremely painful. After living such an old age, no, no, I absolutely cannot accept such an arrangement. I would rather be reincarnated as a prematurely deceased person who only lived for a few years than be content with such a fate.

"Lord Hades, Xiaoxian can't go to reincarnation," Huiming hugged a pillar in the hall, and said in a pleading tone: "I hope you can be more lenient, these three lives are really too uncomfortable, Xiaoxian would rather die sooner than die." I would like to die like this!"

Yan Wang frowned, and said to him solemnly: "Xing Jun, this is not something that this king can decide. Since it has been written in the book of life and death, then this king can only do what is written on it. Why bother to embarrass this king?"

"My lord, if you force me, I will bang my head on the pillar. Even if my head is bleeding and my soul is scattered, Xiaoxian will not go to reincarnation. My lord, please think again!" Huiming hoarse, put his head against the pillar, A heroic look that you will not give up if you don't promise me.

"But..." Hades was still about to say something, when suddenly a gloomy voice came from outside the door.

"No one can do Bai Wuchang, he can." A man in a black robe walked in, Huiming turned his head and looked at him, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, this man's face could not be seen under the cover of the robe Clearly, but that kind of lifeless, eerie temperament made Huiming shrink his head involuntarily.

"Chang Lu, but the book of life and death says so, and I can't do anything about it." King Yan asked tentatively.

"Aren't you the King of Hades?" The black-robed man glanced at the King of Hades, and said unquestionably, "You can do it." After speaking, he walked slowly towards Huiming.

At this time, Huiming finally saw clearly the appearance of this person who was a head taller than him. If Hades gave him the impression that he was handsome, then this person's appearance could only be described as fierce, with a pair of black eyes like ink, like a knife cut. The bridge of the nose, the slightly whitish lips, and the faint red line in the middle of the forehead all sent Huiming a message: this person is not easy to mess with.

"You, hello." Huiming was so oppressed by his momentum that he was a little speechless, he couldn't help but desperately grabbed the pillar, as if he was grabbing the last straw.

The black-robed man didn't say a word, he just stretched out his hand, grabbed Huiming's collar, and lifted it out with ease. During the whole process, Huiming was too frightened to say a word, so he could only shake his body. The trembling proved how deep his fear was now.

After the two of them left, Hades picked up the book of life and death, and with a faint smile on his face, he found a page, tore it lightly, and turned it into ashes.