Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

"woke up?"

Yan Jilin's thoughts still remained in those dreams he had, and now he was at a loss when he heard the doctor's voice.

Although a rib was taken, it was strange that he felt nothing.

"Look, is this your apprentice?"

Hearing this, Yan Jilin rolled his eyes and looked at the doctor in surprise.

The doctor directly lifted off the cover next to him, revealing a body as smooth as white jade.

The surprise in Yan Jilin's eyes hadn't dissipated before it turned into anger. He hugged him back, stuffed him into the quilt, and said sharply, "Why isn't he wearing any clothes?!"

"I only help you create his body, but you didn't say you want to prepare his body..."

The doctor didn't care about Yan Jilin's rudeness, and shrugged.

Yan Jilin couldn't get angry.

"Since your apprentice already has a body, he now lacks a soul." The doctor said slowly, "Are you sure you want to continue?"

"Know that what you are going to do next is not just paying for a rib."

Yan Jilin's eyes were firm: "No matter what price you pay, as long as you can save him!"

"Tsk! I didn't promise you, I will be able to rescue him..." the doctor said, "You must know that the soul is in the underworld, and the underworld is the territory of the king of hell. Can this take back your apprentice's soul from the king of hell? It depends on what you and Hades want..."

"Hell? Hades?" Yan Jilin didn't expect that the doctor's solution would be to go to the underworld to rob people. It's no wonder that he can bring the dead back to life.

"If you regret it, say it earlier. Once you enter the underworld, as long as your determination wavers a little, you will stay in the underworld, unable to get out, and unable to reincarnate."

Yan Jilin understood the importance of the matter, but even though the road ahead was full of dangers, he had no choice but to make a breakthrough for Liu Xingshu!

Seeing that Yan Jilin was so determined, the doctor nodded and continued, "As long as you can win the King of Hades' favor, you will have succeeded."

"And the King of Hades' favor is easy and easy to say, but difficult to say. As long as you can move him, he will give you a chance to save people..."

Hell.

"Ah! I was wrong! I will never dare again!"

"what!!"

There were screams one after another.

This is the underworld, the place where the wicked in the mortal world end up.

Of course, there are such kind-hearted people in the underworld, and the treatment of such people is naturally many times better than those people.

"Huh? Why do I seem to smell a living soul?" The executioner said with a blank expression.

"You are so busy and confused!" Ma Mian rolled his eyes, "Hurry up and do something! How could the living soul appear in the underworld? Does he not want to live?"

Niutou looked at the red figure not far in front of him, and patted his head blankly.

And the one who was turned into a living soul by the bull head was Yan Jilin who came to the underworld with the help of a doctor.

After listening to the doctor's advice, Yan Jilin changed out of his favorite white clothes and replaced them with bright red ones.

Yan Jilin can still recall what the doctor said at that time: "If you have a cold temperament and you still wear white clothes, your aura is as cold as a cold wind, and it is not easy to arouse the pity of others... "

"Wear a red dress!" The doctor slapped the table and said excitedly, "I see that your coldness overwhelmed by the color of your red dress makes me feel a little pitiful!"

What can Yan Jilin say?He can't say anything.In the end, I had no choice but to put on the red clothes that the doctor said, and came to the underworld.

But it was also because of the doctor's words that Yan Jilin was able to move in the underworld safely.

After all, people and ghosts are completely different in temperament.

As for what is different, this can only be understood but cannot be explained in words.

After walking for a while, Yan Jilin appeared in a majestic and imposing palace.

In the palace, a man in black was lazily sitting on a chaise longue, with long, smooth black hair disheveled.

His brows were straight and straight like swords flying obliquely, his eyes were deep and cold like a cold pool, his lips were slightly raised, a smile that was not a smile.His body exudes an air of arrogance and arrogance.

"Hmph! It seems that those two guarding the gate of ghosts are living too carefree, that's why all the souls of the living are mixed into the underworld!"

Hearing this tone, Yan Jilin immediately guessed the identity of this person.

Suddenly, the doctor's words came back to my ears.

"If you are lucky enough to meet King Hades, just explain why you are here. If he likes you, he will give you a chance..."

"What if you don't like it?"

"If you don't like it, then you can wait for the living soul to become a dead soul, and stay in the underworld completely!"

Yan Jilin kept the doctor's words in mind, and now that he saw Hades, he directly explained the reason for his visit.

"Yan Wang is happy and angry."

"Heh ~ tell me, what are you doing in our underworld secretly?" King Hades looked at this strange living soul with great interest.

Yan Jilin said neither humble nor overbearing: "I came to find my apprentice's soul."

"Oh?" Hades became interested and asked, "How is your apprentice related to you?"

Yan Jilin recalled his attitude towards Liu Xingshu, his face became stiff.

Seeing Yan Jilin's expression, Yan Wang raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the relationship is not good."

"Since the relationship is not good, why do you risk staying in the underworld to tease his soul?" Yan Wang said with a smile, "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to your apprentice?"

Yan Jilin frowned: "No."

"Wait...let me guess..." Yan Wang dragged his voice, "Is it your apprentice who has taken a fancy to you?"

Yan Jilin's expression changed.

Yan Wang knew that he was right: "Your personality is also funny. You obviously fell in love with your apprentice, right? But you just refused to admit it. After he died, you tried every means to save him back."

"But my underworld is a place where there are no rules..." Hades walked down from the imperial concubine's bed, "Of course it's not impossible..."

Yan Wang smiled, and his eyes showed a playful look.

He pointed to the outside of the Hades Palace, and his voice was erratic: "As long as you can pass the three tests, I will let you see the soul of your apprentice. As for whether you can stay with him, it depends on your ability."

Yan Jilin looked in the direction Yan Wang pointed, and saw only a door, the door was wide open, and a burst of white light filled the space, dazzling people's eyes.

"This King of Hades likes to see people crying in pain. But he also appreciates people who have gone through hardships and don't have their original intentions. As long as you can pass his test, then the next step will be much easier."

"But Hades' character is moody. No one knows what his test will be like. Everything depends on your luck."

"What? Are you scared?" Seeing that Yan Jilin didn't respond or reply for a long time, Yan Wang thought he was scared, but suddenly felt dull, and said, "If you don't dare, I will throw you into Abi Hell, let me You will never be reborn."

Yan Jilin looked up at Yan Wang: "If I pass your test, will you really fulfill your promise?"

It's not that Yan Jilin doesn't want to believe it, but that he really doesn't have a second chance.

Even this time, he did his best to get it.

Yan Wang sneered: "Besides trusting me, do you have any other choice?"

Yan Jilin pursed her lips, stopped talking, and walked out of the Palace of Hell.

But when he walked out, he saw a gravel road.

"Your test is to walk through this gravel road. The voice of Hades came from far and near.

Of course, Yan Jilin would not foolishly believe that this gravel road is really as simple as it seems on the surface.

Sure enough, when Yan Jilin stepped up, he noticed the vague warmth coming from under his feet, and he frowned.

He squatted down, carefully looked at the stones on the gravel road, and stretched out his hand to touch it. There was a pain in his hand, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

His hands were already bloody.

Yan Jilin frowned, looked ahead firmly, and continued walking slowly.

Step by step, like walking on the tip of a knife, the burning sensation clearly spread throughout Yan Jilin's body.

There were big beads of sweat flowing from his forehead, slowly flowing down his cheeks.

Yan Jilin's breathing began to gradually become rapid, and his throat was extremely dry and uncomfortable during breathing.

"Ahem!" After an unknown amount of time, Yan Jilin coughed uncontrollably.

The sound of "pattering" rain gradually came.

Yan Jilin wiped away the tears from his face, and the dryness on his body seemed to be relieved for a moment at this moment.

But that feeling didn't last long.

It didn't rain much, but the temperature of the gravel road under my feet was getting higher and higher.

The rain doesn't know what's in it, it falls on Yan Jilin's body with a splash, it just feels like there is fire, seeping into Yan Jilin's body, as if it was burned in, hiding in the body body, then "a spark can start a prairie fire".

Yan Jilin's eyes were already drenched with tears, so simple movements in the past, but now it feels difficult to do it.

Yan Jilin's eyes flashed, and when he looked again, a big fire was ignited on the gravel road in front of him. The fire was so fierce that Yan Jilin couldn't get in at all.

Unless he doesn't want to die.

But he thought of Liu Xingshu, that young man with an incomparably warm smile.

He's still waiting for him to take him home.

So how could he just stop here?

Yan Jilin gritted his teeth and stepped in.

As soon as the red soles touched the stones, they were burned to the ground by the rushing flames.

When the white and tender skin touched the fiery, destructive flames, it was like an egg hitting a rock, and in the end it was him who was bloody and bloody.

"Zizi"

Yan Jilin could even hear the sound of the soles of his feet being scorched, it was subtle, but followed him like a shadow in the air.

Everything in Yan Jilin's eyes turned into the color of flames, it was so red, as if it was going to burn everything up.

Yan Jilin's white teeth bit her lip firmly, and the dark red blood gradually overflowed, staining Yan Jilin's lips red, as if painted with rouge, bright red.