Chapter 275: The resentment is too heavy
In the early hours of the morning, Wen Xue was the last to walk out of the studio and lock the door.
"Is it necessary to be so serious?" asked a cold, mocking voice in the darkness, "just a shell of your impersonation." This job doesn't matter to you at all. ”
Hearing the voice, Wen Xue turned to face the darkness and bowed her head respectfully, "Lord." ”
Jin Chen emerged from the darkness, walked up to Wen Xue, and glanced at the magazines and documents that Wen Xue was holding in his arms expressionlessly.
Wen Xue took off her glasses and said, "The Lord of the Underworld said that any role is an experience. If you want to do it, you have to do it well. ”
Jin Chen raised his eyebrows coldly.
It is said that Wu Huang's management of the envoys under him is the most rigorous. Now it seems that it is not only rigorous, but also brainwashed them.
Of course, how Wu Huang managed his subordinates was his business, and Jin Chen was not interested in asking.
He came to Wen Xue tonight for something else.
"You lead the way, I want to see Wu Huang. ”
Wen Xue looked up at Jin Chen, as if she was not surprised by his request, and responded, "Yes, Lord, I will take you there immediately." ”
Jin Chen squinted at Wen Xue, "You're not surprised?"
Wen Xue shook her head and said, "The Hades Lord has instructed before, if you want to see him, let me lead the way for you. ”
Jin Chen narrowed his eyes. And so it was.
The reason why Wen Xue stayed by Yao Qing's side was not only to facilitate the collection of her soul, but also to wait for him here.
It's just that Jin Chen couldn't guess what Wu Huang knew. Will it help him, or do you have other plans?
No matter what it is, for the sake of Yaoqing, Jin Chen must give it a try.
Wen Xue laid down the barrier, then took out the messenger talisman and silently recited a spell.
Gradually, the darkness in front of me condensed until it formed a whirlpool.
Wen Xue pointed to the whirlpool, "Lord, please." ”
Jin Chen did not hesitate and walked into the dark abyss.
Passing through the black hole, soon, Jin Chen was standing at the door of the Netherworld Hall.
"Lord, the Lord of the Underworld is waiting for you inside, and your subordinates will retire first. ”
Wen Xue left after speaking.
Jin Chen opened his long legs and walked towards the main hall, and a thick and terrifying cold air also hit his body.
Not to mention Cangluo, even a person like Jin Chen, who has no taboos, doesn't like Wuhuang's Netherworld Hall very much.
There is too much resentment and unwillingness here.
It is said that the revenant soul has walked through the Yin and Yang Road to this point, and has long consumed all the joys, sorrows, and sorrows before death, leaving only a pure soul, which cannot affect the breath of the entire Netherworld Hall.
Cang Luo said that it may be because there is no light here all year round, and the yin qi is too heavy.
Jin Chen felt that what made this hall resentful was its owner, Wu Huang.
It's Wu Huang's resentment that is too heavy.
Wu Huang is more than a thousand years older than Jin Chen. Of course, Jin Chen didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing, what Wu Huang had experienced before he was born, so that there would be such a heavy grudge that would not be dispersed for thousands of years.
Anyway, this Netherworld Hall is not his realm, so it doesn't matter how Wu Huang tosses.
"It's coming. ”
Wu Huang, who was sitting in the center of the main hall, saw Jin Chen walk in, raised the corners of his lower lip without warmth, and said, "It seems that you already know Yao Qing's death." ”
Jin Chen looked at Wu Huang with gloomy eyes and asked, "Did you do anything to her body?"
"Do you think it's necessary for me to make more efforts to do this for a person who is going to die sooner or later?" Wu Huang got up and said, "The malignant tumor on her body is caused by the condensation of your luck and original bad luck by you, not me. ”