11. Chapter 11
"Wouldn't it be too pitiful to put such a beautiful flower here? I don't know what my name is, but you're lucky to have met me today! Zhao squatted down and prepared to transplant the other side flowers.
(The other side flower is also known as Manju Sahua.) According to legend, it only blooms in the Yellow Spring, and it is a flower that blooms on the side of the Santu River in the underworld and on the other side of the Lethe River, referring to the soul leading to the hell of the underworld. The flower is as bright red as blood, and its beauty is the ominous beauty of demonic disasters, death and separation. The scent of flowers evokes memories of the deceased. The deep bright red color is reminiscent of words such as blood, madness, gore, etc. Bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. )
Zhao Lihuan happily carried the flowers into the elevator, returned to the house on the eighteenth floor, found a pot, transplanted the flowers into the pot, and watered them carefully, before she clapped her hands and stood up.
didn't know that her inadvertent move caused another big disaster-
Inside the Temple of the Son of Heaven.
"Lord Hades, the grass people have been wronged!" A rich male ghost shouted.
"My lord, I died so unjustly!" Another ragged beggar ghost, missing arms and legs, still screaming loudly.
"Lord Qingtian, I'm even more wronged!" Then it wasn't a human soul, but a pig ghost, fat and heavy, making the ghost sweat profusely.
This one is more wronged than the other, and the other is worse than the other.
The usually deserted Son of Heaven Hall has become noisy today.
At this time, the usually calm black impermanence rushed in.
"Lord Hades, something has happened, and there is something that must be reported to you." Hei Wuchang hurriedly ran in, even though he knew that Hades was trying the case, he still couldn't hide his panic.
It seems that something big has happened.
Halloween is also the day of the public judgment meeting in the underworld, so on this day, the Oriental Evil is naturally so busy that he doesn't even have time to drink tea.
When Dongfang heard this, he couldn't help frowning his good-looking eyebrows, his resolute and cold handsome face was expressionless, his narrow and deep eyes were half-narrowed, glancing at Hei Impermanence, and motioning for him to speak.
It seems that Niu Tou Ma Mian also knows some inside stories, and several people look at each other, helpless.
In the end, Hei Wuchang still respectfully made a gesture to the Eastern Evil and replied.
"My lord, today is the day when the underworld is in full bloom, and the flowers we specially placed at the entrance of the underworld were poached by the woman who bullied the ghost last time and tricked the bull head and horse face brother and planted it in her own house. And her home happens to be on the eighteenth floor, so many souls who should go to the underworld today saw that the soul-attracting flower was there, and it happened to be the eighteenth floor, and they mistakenly thought that it was the place where the underworld went, and they went there one after another! ”
Saying that, the black impermanence is almost unbelievable.
In the past thousands of years, no one has dared to break the rules of the underworld.
It is an unshakable iron rule, unquestionable.
And in just a few days, it has been hit hard in a row, and the majesty of the underworld has been despised by a little girl, which is absolutely unforgivable.
The new souls have not yet arrived in the ghost city of Fengdu, and strictly speaking, they can't be regarded as ghosts, just some new souls, and if this continues, it will cause chaos.
The new soul didn't understand anything, recognized the soul attraction flower, and rushed to Zhao's house.
All those souls have gone to the girl's house?
Thinking of this, Dongfang Evil's expression became serious, his face became gloomy and indifferent, and the palm that was originally holding the teacup continued to tighten.
The black and red eyes suddenly turned red, violent, hazy and bloodthirsty, and it took a long time to turn back to normal red and black.
Hei Wuchang thought that Zhao had angered the king of Hades, and he didn't dare to squeak.
"The trial is suspended, and this king will go to the yang world in person." After a while, Dongfang Xie finally spoke, and a low and cold voice slowly spit out from his lips, his voice was indifferent, but it revealed an irresistible majesty.
The red eyes that seeped black narrowed dangerously, not salty or light, but amazingly powerful.
As soon as these words came out, no one else dared to squeak.
Hades-sama can't be really angry, right?
As soon as his slender body stood up, the pressure on the entire Son of Heaven Hall increased in vain, making everyone present breathless.
Hei Wuchang glanced at the bull head and horse face helplessly, and looked at each other, it seems that Lord Hades is really angry this time.
But it's no wonder that since ancient times, no one has dared to provoke the majesty of the underworld, and now, there are mortals who are not afraid of death who are not afraid of death to die again and again.
And it's a woman.
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