Chapter 132: Departure

The little ghost said timidly, "There are silver words on that box, which record when the soul in this box came, you can find it if you look for it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Long Yu looked towards the round tower, and then the little ghost took advantage of his inattention and hurriedly slipped away.

Long Yu walked to the round tower with his sword in his hand, and pushed open the door of the round tower.

As soon as the door was pushed open, I heard the lewd laughter and howling of the imps.

Those little ghosts hadn't seen anyone for a long time, so they all put down their work and flew towards Long Yu.

They were surrounded by black smoke, which together looked more like a cloud of smoke billowing in.

Long Yu glanced at the imps and drew his sword from its sheath.

At that moment, the Soul Slayer Sword shot out in all directions, piercing through the black smoke.

The imps screamed and flew around, not daring to come forward.

In fact, the Soul Slayer didn't hurt them.

The Soul Exterminating Sword would not have been able to hurt them in the first place.

In the underworld, the Soul Slayer Sword's ability to attack together no longer exists, and its only role is to protect its owner from the infestation of imps.

The sword light just now was just protecting Long Yu.

And those imps don't know.

They saw that the sword was so bright that they didn't recognize it, but they knew it wasn't an ordinary sword.

Therefore, they were all afraid of losing their lives, and they all timidly hid to the side and planned to act at the opportune moment.

At first, they came with a kind of excitement mentality, but when they saw this extraordinary sword in Long Yu's hand, they probably guessed that the person who came was not good.

This is the place where the soul is rested, and if something happens here, it will probably lead to chaos among the Terrans.

If that's the case, I'm afraid Hades won't let them go.

However, the person in front of me is really powerful.

They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would become the soul of his sword.

The imps were hiding in the corner and watching him.

And Long Yu saw that those little ghosts were obviously afraid of him, so he didn't care about them anymore, and went straight to those souls to find Su Die's soul.

The newly collected souls were all placed on the first layer, and he glanced at the date on the box, and was more certain, so he searched for them one by one.

After searching for a short time, he finally found Su Die's soul.

When the imps saw that he wanted to take the soul away, they all became nervous.

Let people take away their souls, and they are the ones who bear the responsibility!

Even if they don't die, Hades will probably have to skin them, even though they don't have skin.

All of a sudden, they all rushed out and stopped in front of Long Yu.

Long Yu frowned and sneered, then flipped his wrist and summoned the Soul Slayer Sword out of its scabbard again.

The murderous sword light of the Soul Slayer flashed again.

Those little imps were so frightened that their legs suddenly went limp.

After some thought, the imps decided to flee first.

They thought the same as the imp before, surviving first.

Long Yu smiled coldly and left the round tower with the black wooden box containing Su Die's mixed batch.

The divine beast led the way in front, and Long Yu followed the divine beast and left here quickly.

And when Long Yu walked away, a person flashed out of the round tower, which made those little ghosts in the round tower tremble.

They all huddled in the corner and looked at the man with a handsome face but a chill all over his body.

And the man didn't pay attention to them.

He walked alone to the place where Su Die's soul had been placed, and then looked at the vacant position without saying a word.

The imps were even more frightened when they saw him like this.

They really couldn't tell if their Lord Yama was angry or not.

Although this iceberg face is cool, it is really not suitable for promoting relations with the people!

The little ghosts were all in tears, but the Lord of Yama had a straight face.

The most painful thing in the world is not that you are standing in front of me and you don't know that I love you, but that you are standing in front of me and I don't know if you want to kill me.

As a little ghost, life is really bitter!

The imps hugged each other and looked for comfort in each other.

After a long time, the Hades looked away from the vacant position, and then he turned around and left without saying a word.

The imps looked at Hades' back, imagining when he would throw out a palm and kill them.

They counted Hades' footsteps and watched him walk out step by step.

In the end, Hades had gone a long way, and they still looked at Hades, refusing to slack off.

Finally, after a long time, a little ghost waited sleepily, and before he saw Hades come to punish them, he took the lead and left.

It is said in the world that a companion is like a tiger.

And they are companions of the king of Hades, like companions of tigers.

It is even said that Hades is more terrible than the tiger.

Because you don't know when he's going to slap you to death in a moment's displeasure.

That's pretty much what one word says.

They really have a hard time all day long, and they can't tell what they want!

When they were human beings, they felt that everything was unsatisfactory and that it was difficult to be a human being, but later they became ghosts, and they realized that being a human being is really easy.

At that time, Hades didn't know that those little ghosts were thinking of him like this now.

He was still sitting in that rocking chair.

Pink petals flutter down.

The petals fell on his dark robe, and the cool moonlight shone on it, making it look picturesque.

The black bird still hadn't woken up.

At this time, a thick layer of petals had accumulated on its body, like a heavy quilt.

A smile tinged with warmth appeared on Hades' jade-like face.

The imps of the underworld know that he never laughs.

If they had seen him like this at this moment, they would have seen a ghost more than a ghost.

He picked up the teacup, there were a few petals falling in the cup, but he didn't care, raised his head slightly and drank the cup of tea.

He went out for a while, and the tea had changed from piping hot to close to body temperature.

A similar temperature slowly fell down his throat into his abdomen, making his beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretch.

The bright moon shifted again, and the cool light only shone on his body, but his head was hidden in darkness at the moment.

He hung his head, unable to see the look on his face at the moment.

I don't know if he's sad or thinking about something.

The pink flowers were still falling down, and when they fell to the ground, they didn't make a sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing his purity.

Soon after, the black bird woke up.

It flipped its chubby body and pressed the thick falling flowers under it.

In this way, there is a black thing lying in a sea of flowers, which is very harmonious.

The black bird woke up and looked at Hades, who was still hanging its head, twisted its head to look at him for a moment, and then flew up to his shoulder with a cry.

When the bird landed on Hades' shoulder, Hades, who had not moved, suddenly reached out a hand to caress its supple wings.