(10)

With Cao Cao withdrawing from his memories, I didn't speak immediately as usual, but sat there with my head down, reviewing what I had just experienced over and over again.

Things weren't as simple as I saw them, and there must have been some details that I missed during this time.

The atmosphere in the room became a little tense because of my silence, and after half an hour, "Cao Cao" finally couldn't help the doubts in his heart and interrupted my train of thought:

"You didn't find Bonghyo, did you?"

I was angry that my train of thought was interrupted, but I could hear that there was not only doubt but also anger in Cao Cao's suppressed voice, so I didn't lose my temper at him, but just raised my head, looked at him intently, and replied:

"Yes, I didn't find Bonghyo, that's because he didn't die at all. ”

"Impossible!"

Before my last note could be implemented, it was overshadowed by the categorical opposition of "Cao Cao". I didn't want to argue with him about this in the slightest, because I knew that he hadn't just rushed over and hit me, and he had already given me enough face.

I found it hard to accept when I knew that Guo Jia was not dead, let alone him. Guo Jia's death was the only source of all the pain and loneliness in the second half of his life, and asking him to accept this news is equivalent to asking him to deny all the suffering he has endured for so many years to think about him, which is simply impossible.

I understand his feelings, so I can accept whatever he wants to do next, except give up.

I know Cao Cao too well, he can accept anyone's betrayal and concealment, but he never thinks that acceptance means forgiveness, so he never tolerates this, almost everyone who betrayed him ended up with a tragic death, and even some people, he didn't even leave a chance to betray. There are countless people who have died at his hands because of this kind of thing, and I am afraid that he will treat Fengxiao like this.

The so-called love is deep, and hate is cut. If this is true, then how much he loves Guo Jia, at this moment, I am afraid that he hates him.

I really wanted to comfort "Cao Cao" a few words, hoping to stabilize his mood, but I searched my stomach and thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't find any reason for it, and there was no substantial evidence to prove it for Guo Jia. So I hesitated for a long time, and finally asked Sinan for advice:

"I concluded that Guo Jia must not be dead, but I just don't know where he is. I think we'd better go to the underworld and ask the ghosts. ”

I think this is the most suitable choice right now, safe and safe. But if we want to go to the underworld, we must get Sinan's help. Otherwise, with the identities of the two of us who are half-human, half-demon and half-immortal, not to mention whether we can see the Hades and the Hades, we will not be able to cross the Lethe River that connects the human world and the underworld.

After I said this, Sinan hugged his shoulders and lowered his head and began to analyze the suspiciousness and feasibility of the matter. And I glanced at me with Cao Cao, trying to change the other party's mind.

In the end, when the quarrel was inexorable, Sinan Fei tried his best to separate the two of us, and then without us reacting, he took us out of the hotel and arrived in the palace of the Hades King in the blink of an eye.