Chapter 92: The Source of the Demon Power of the Lord of the Underworld

Enma's father, who likes the human world.

He doesn't like this bleak underworld.

So once at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, he secretly went out of this underworld and went to the world.

Demons can't look directly at the sun, although their resistance to the aura of the Mighty Soul is much better than that of the Soul Generation.

But the discomfort is still very obvious.

Therefore, most of the time he came to this world after such a moonlit night, and had a good look at this world that was more peaceful than the underworld even though it was a dark night.

He doesn't bother humans.

He just likes this world, and he can't suppress his liking. The silence of this night, the world with the smell of fireworks.

He loved it so much.

He would walk on a winding path in the wilderness, not slowing down, smelling the refreshing mountain wind.

The wind of the underworld makes people feel unappreciative.

The wind of this world has a taste.

In summer, with the breath of lush mountain flowers and wild grasses, the spring wind blows on the body, with the warmth of the bones, gently, softly, as if there is a green carpet in front of you, you want to lie down directly, sleep him forever.

Even in winter, although the wind is very cold, like a knife, if there is a heavy snowfall, covering the earth, covered in silver, this world is like a crystal clear beauty.

He wants to be human.

There is no living soul in the underworld.

The soul who has entered the underworld likes this world more than the underworld, even if he is not able to be rich and noble in this world, and his name goes down in history, he also likes the world.

He hadn't been so fond of the world at the time.

It's very puzzling.

One day, he stood by the Nai He Bridge in the underworld, and saw the souls lining up in a vast soup procession, and they needed to drink a spoonful of water under the Nai He Bridge to forget everything in the past.

The land of Lethe, the place where there is much to do in the world. If you get out of this Lethe River and go to the world, you can free yourself from the shackles of your previous life, and when you are reincarnated as a human being, you can start over.

Unfettered, looking for your true self.

Don't be burdened by anything, live in this world, and do your best to become the person you want to be.

These made him envious.

The demon was born in this underworld, he doesn't know the four seasons and the moon outside, this life will be spent in this underworld, after the demon dies, he is not reborn, dead is dead, they have no chance to start again.

Although compared to a hundred years of human beings, demons can exist for thousands of years.

But he envied humans who were like ants.

How nice they are alive.

Therefore, he often goes to the world with the ghosts who go out to hook the soul. Most of the ghosts know him, and they also know that most of the time he wanders around the world and has nothing to communicate with people. doesn't do anything wrong in this world, so I'm willing to take him out.

Gradually, gradually, he liked this world more than in this underworld.

He likes to risk his soul to be scattered, just to wait for the first drop of morning dew in the morning light.

He loved the deep sea and watched the fish swim around him.

He likes to be on the top of that mountain, facing the mountain breeze and watching the fireworks under his feet.

He loves the world.

Therefore, he hid from the group of ghosts, and in the deep mountains, he built a thatched hut for himself

There was nothing, just a pile of hay on the ground, and overhead, you could see the distant heavenly realm.

Most of the time, he was reluctant to sleep.

Every day he came to this world made him feel very cordial and happy, as if the mountain breeze in this world every day carried a unique taste.

On this day, he came out of the underworld again.

It's a pity that it's raining in this world, and if it's drizzling, he will definitely be drenched in this rain.

However, it was a summer rain.

There were a few thunderstorms in the rain. Their demon clan doesn't need to soar like the immortals of the heavenly realm, but they also need to go through tribulations, and most of them want to be struck by thunder in this day.

He knew that the thunder in this world was not coming for him, but he was struck by thunder, so when he heard this sound, most of the time his heart tightened.

Seeing that a trip to the world is about to be in the soup.

The ghost sent to get the soul has not yet returned, he is also unwilling to return to the underworld like this, although he can not say everything in this world, but he also knows that this summer rain, if it is accompanied by the thunder, basically after a moment or three, it will stop.

So he came to the thatched hut and waited.

When I arrived at the house, I thought that he still had a little dampness on his body, so I used a spell to dry out the soaked clothes before entering.

He had a hard time finding the hay on his hand, because he was using the leaves of the hay, so the hay was lying on it with a bit of bluegrass smell, fresh and pleasant.

Just as he was about to enter, he felt the smell of people in this thatched hut.

He didn't want to have anything to do with humans, so he used a spell and disappeared from his body.

In this thatched hut, he did not use the candle flame in the world. If the candle flame is not careful, it will destroy the bluegrass he has worked so hard to find.

But now the thatched hut is brightly lit.

It did not occur to him that the lodger had done such a thing here without his permission.

He wanted to see who was so bold. Although he cannot interfere with the peaceful order of the world. But it's okay to blast this borrower out.

After all, unless the heinous people in this world will be robbed by lightning when they go out, the other ordinary people are still safe, and besides, it is a hot summer now, even if it rains a little, there will be no big problem.

Having made up his mind, he wanted to see who this man really was.

There was water vapor in this house. I think his bluegrass bed is also wet. In this house the man built a small fire pit out of a few stones, and on top of the fire pit hung a jar of water, boiling to a boil.

And on the side of this fire pit, this person hung up his wet clothes, and looked like this, it was a woman's thing.

When it was pouring rain, how did she, a weak woman, get to this deep mountain and old forest?

The deep mountains and old forests in this place were determined by him after searching for a long time, in addition to the inaccessibility of this place, there are also some weak human demons cultivating here.

The demons in this world are not recognized by the underworld. As far as the underworld is concerned, the demons in this world have always been inferior to them.

He didn't mind if the demons were here.

They knew where he came from, and they did not dare to make a mistake within a five-mile radius of the thatched hut.

Therefore, since he can avoid the human world in this place, this demon does not dare to disturb easily.

How wonderful.

But he never thought of being occupied by a woman.

He didn't want humans to find out about him, looking at this quite a bit

For the sake of what suits his heart, is he going to change places now?

But he's put a lot of effort into this place.

He won't bully this little demon in the mountains.

It was impossible for him to do anything to this weak woman.

Alas, he'd better change places.

As for today, he will stay in the peaceful hut for another night.

The thunderstorm outside also stopped, and he went to the outside of the hut, and here he leaned on the hut with his back, and looked up at the dark but rainy air.

The anger that had just been lowered for no reason.

If this woman were to go tomorrow, he would take away the human breath from the house and settle down again.

This place he really loves to put down.

After all, after looking for a long time, how could you just give it up?

That's what he thinks when he's conscious.

I know that when I wake up, the sky is bright.

This is the first time I have stayed in this world for a long time. Now that the day is dawning, I am afraid that the ghost has also returned to the underworld, but they are not worried about themselves.

Although they were very relieved of him, it was still a rare thing for him to get back.

For now, though, he should settle something else.

The woman in the room woke up.

How did he find out? It's just that this woman is now in front of him, with an embarrassed and uneasy face.

"Childe, I'm sorry, I passed by here yesterday, and when it rained heavily, I occupied Childe's place, please don't be surprised."

In front of him, this woman blushed like the newborn clouds, facing the rising sun behind her, and she was also a little pleasing to the eye.

"It doesn't matter."

It was the first time he had spoken to a human.

He had followed the souls of the demons back to the underworld. Most of those souls who were taken out of their bodies didn't talk to them, and he didn't like to talk, so he was mostly silent along the way.

"I ...... I'll give you the place. ”

Seeing him spend the night in the corner of the thatched hut, he felt sorry for himself, so he turned back into the house, and soon returned with two rabbits.

"The two rabbits I only shot yesterday are all given to Childe today, thank you for yesterday's events."

He has only seen it all now, this girl is the weak woman in his place, if it is in this world, even a little weakness is not counted.

This girl is a hunter.

Only later did he learn that the girl was a hunter who had just moved here.

In the next year or so, he saw this girl several times, and he followed this girl under the same roof and shared a room.

They were gradually able to be the ones who talked, and she would go to the mountains and forests every three or five days to find some prey.

Then he took it to the bazaar to exchange some rice and grain to make ends meet.

He didn't like the prosperity of this earthly place.

The woman didn't like it either.

They became close friends in the mountains.

For the first time, he realized the sentence in the world: The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water.

Like water in the heart, quiet and smooth. He never thought that he could find a friend in this world.

If it weren't for his imminent thunderstorm, he would have been able to drink with her until this woman died of old age in this mountain forest.

But there are many places in this world that cannot go well.