On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

Quiet

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Silence

In the silence, the applause of Hitomi's applause was especially loud.

Xie Yi didn't wait for the enthusiastic response he expected, and suddenly became unhappy: "You guys should give me some feedback."

"According to what Senior Xie said, this Yanjia uses a person's own appearance to match his own crimes. So... Did Senior Xie consider some special factors such as..." Xia Yize's eyes unconsciously aimed at the surroundings as well Standing Yan Xie, Chu Qi and Si You.

There are not a few twin brothers who look exactly the same in Yangjian. If they come down together, who will own the copyright of this face?It doesn't matter if I do nothing all my life, I'm afraid that if the two brothers are two extremes, one is good and the other is evil, will the face recognition of this Yanjia really not confuse the lives of the two? ?

Xia Yi is worthy of being the only person among the crowd who has been a high-ranking emperor. After all, he has fought against those old foxes in the court for decades, and his skills can be said to have reached the full level.

"That's not going to happen," His Majesty interjected when everyone was listening intently. Regarding the issue of bumping into faces, he thought of it from the very beginning: "No matter how their physical bodies should change in this life or the next life, their fate and soul will always be the same." It cannot be changed, so the identification system also includes instructions to search for the information of the soul."

The soul of fate is like the DNA in the body. No matter what appearance you make, it is inherently unchanged. Relying on the information of the soul of fate, you can find out exactly what punishment it has received in hell and how many times it has been reincarnated. The time, who is reincarnated into, these have been registered from ancient times to the present.

"Ah Yan, you have finished my words." Xie Yi turned around and said with some complaints. He originally wanted to keep the last words at the bottom of the box.

"Your Majesty~ You are back~~Yi Ze just asked me where you went." A Ruan looked very excited: "Your Majesty, have you seen Hypnos and Tani? Are they okay?"

If she didn't want to accompany Yi, she would have gone to the underworld long ago, and I don't know if there are more new skirts at Hypnos.

As soon as this remark came out, Xia Yi beside him couldn't help but frowned, and unconsciously tightened his grip on his wife's hand: "Ah Ruan... the name you mentioned just now... who is it?"

"Huh? There's such a strong sour smell, who opened the vinegar jar in the kitchen?" Le Wuyi dissipated the unnecessary sour smell in the air with a gloating gesture.

"Brother Le!"

"It's nothing~ it's just a friend I met a long time ago~" Ah Ruan explained without knowing why.

"Is it just a friend... that's good..." Master Huang Sang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"And Hypnos often sends me many beautiful dresses to wear!"

"what!"

Ignoring the Xia couple's daily dialogue, the onlookers yawned and walked away, leaving only Shen Ye, and the multi-functional intelligent face recognition human flow into the hell integrated system that is unprecedented in history. His Majesty, Le Wuyi and Xie Yi, the founding producers of King Kong Warrior No. 240 No. 1.02.0 [-]...

Shen Ye, who thought he had nothing to say, only managed to persuade himself to stay by relying on the perspective of the master who was responsible for what the apprentice had done, in order to prevent the traitor from doing something irreversible.

So far, the number of souls taken over by Yanjia Neizhong, which is called "Kanggu Shuojin Unprecedented Underworld Multifunctional Intelligent Face Recognition Human Trafficking Hell Integrated System Vajra Warrior No. 240 No. [-]", has reached thousands of souls so far. Nothing unusual has happened yet.

Dozens of automatic forts at the bottom continuously airdrop those guilty souls to various hells, which greatly saves the trial time of the Ten Temples of Hades day after day. Although this is an unprecedented innovation, it is very good. Bold, but His Majesty always felt that something was going to happen.

【boom--】

"what----!"

【boom--】

"oh----!"

【boom--】

"babble----!"

【boom--】

"O--No--!!!!"? !

His Majesty turned around, and Shen Ye, who was standing next to the fort, immediately understood, and stretched out his gigantic hand to catch the unique cry.

[Paji——]

An old man with curly hair, high nose, deep eyes and a very westernized deep silhouette fell down. He was dressed in black and white missionary clothes with a cross hanging on his chest. After being slapped by Shen Ye, he first fainted for a while and then quickly He got up and knelt down and kissed the cross on his chest, but he didn't know what to say.

"Why can't I understand what the old man is talking about?" Yan Xie came over, and after listening carefully for a while, he still shook his head helplessly. This accent was not the same as the accent he had heard in the Western Regions before when he donated drugs.

Since Yan Xie couldn't understand, of course Xie Yi, who made Yan Xie based on himself, didn't understand either. Instead, Le Wuyi had a serious face when he heard it, and nodded from time to time in line with the old man's words.

"No difference, can you understand?" Yan Xie asked seeing this.

"I can understand a little but I'm not very proficient." Seeing the master asking himself, the bristling hair on the top of Le Wuyi's head is full of energy. If there is a tail behind him, it must be swinging as fast as a motor. : "When I went to the Western Regions with my elder brother, I often met caravans from other regions. There was a caravan claiming to be from Daqin who once stopped in the small town of the Western Regions that my elder brother gave me. Because I needed to communicate, I followed suit. Learned a little bit of the language there..."

"Then what is this old man talking about? Wuyi, can you translate it?"

Seeing the old man knelt, bowed and chattered non-stop, Le Wuyi frowned and listened for a long time before he heard some eyebrows from inside.

"He said that he was one of the envoys sent from his own country to the Central Plains to preach, but before he settled down for a long time, he lost his pigtails because of the unacceptable climate. He probably thought that he would see the gods he believed in after death, but he didn't know how to answer. When things got to the underworld, he saw a place called 'heaven' that didn't match his heart, so he looked very scared... I don't know what he's talking about if there's more to it."

Le Wuyi scratched his head, he really wanted to explain to the old man that after the death of the Central Plains, he would go to the underworld, so there is no need to panic.

His Majesty lowered his eyes, he knew very well that the souls of the dead outside the Shenzhou barrier were not under his jurisdiction, because the souls from the Sea of ​​Love to Egypt in the West would only be killed by the god of death, Tanadu, after death. Si received into the underworld under the jurisdiction of Hades.

Why Westerners appear in the underworld probably has to be attributed to the development of human transportation tools today. If the spaceship Bamboo Shoot Steamed Bun that Xie Yi made back then could be passed on by someone with a heart, it might have appeared hundreds of years earlier. situation.

It turns out that we are approaching the modern age before we know it...

After all, he still waited until now...

"Xie Yi, go and check the names on the life and death book. If there is any abnormality, come back and report as soon as possible." After thinking for a while, His Majesty immediately issued an order.

"Why?" Xie Yi didn't know why, Yan Xie next to him thought for a moment and suddenly realized that he hastily teleported back to the first hall.

"If you are told to go, go, why are there so many?" Shen Ye couldn't bear it anymore.

Xie Yi let out a sound and reluctantly went back to his second hall, seeing the master gone, Le Wuyi didn't stay any longer, and hurriedly followed.

In this way, only Shen Ye and His Majesty were left in the same place. Compared with his apprentice Xie Yi, who was not big or small, he seemed to be in awe of Yan Wang, his nominal boss. Angina pectoris on the other side of things done...

"...Does Your Majesty have any countermeasures for this?" Of course, Shen Ye was referring to what happened just now. Should he continue to let it go, or should he uniformly throw those souls that are not under the jurisdiction back outside the Shenzhou barrier?

"How long has Qing been serving this time?" His Majesty did not answer Shen Ye's words directly, but instead raised an irrelevant question.

"It's been about 870 years since the official seal was handed over last time." Calculated according to the shift system that alternates every millennium, another batch of the Ten Temple Hades who are free and easy at this moment should have the remaining 120 years of vacation. Shen Ye didn't know why His Majesty suddenly mentioned it. this.

"...the time is more than enough." The corners of His Majesty's lips suddenly curled up in a strange arc.

Speaking of which, it seems that the underworld has not held any major employee activities, why not take this opportunity...