Chapter 35: The Lord of Flame is coming

The underworld is now managed by the royal family, and although King Yama is now a minister, his status is not low.

If you don't get it right, you can make the underworld shake at any time.

For this legendary "Flame Lord" in the underworld, Fu Ze was a little curious.

When the two of them came to the front of the main hall of the Yama Palace, it was already quiet, and the air was as silent as death.

In the depressed scene, there were broken tents and brocades, many books scattered on the ground, and even some bamboo slips, which were half-opened and thrown on the ground.

Fu Ze stepped forward to check, Jiang Zhu grabbed him and walked towards the side hall.

Although it is called a side hall, it is also several times larger than those small palaces that are not well known. Fu Ze vaguely remembered that this side hall seemed to store records, storing the places where the reincarnation of those who had passed away.

As soon as he arrived at the corner of the wall, a strong coercion rushed towards him, Fu Ze didn't notice it for a while, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately someone held his waist.

"Ah Wu...... You"

Jiang Zhu's posture remained unchanged, "Don't speak, you listen." ”

Fu Ze wanted to tell him: You caught my itchy meat!

But Jiang Zhu had already looked inside through the broken window in a serious manner.

Fu Ze wanted to ask him: Aren't you a young sect master? Is it really okay to be sneaky?

"I'll say it one last time, where is his soul!!"

Inside the room, a man dressed in a fiery red brocade robe stood domineeringly in front of a row of bookshelves. Just one glance can let people know that he is a person who is very difficult to talk to.

Incompatible with his flamboyant style, this person groped for a fluffy object in his hand, too far away, and Fu Ze couldn't use any means, so he could barely see that it was a golden thing with the naked eye.

His back was to Fuze, making it difficult to see his face, but his voice could be heard to be unusually low, if not injured, then deliberately hoarse.

Jiang Zhu set up an isolation formation to ensure that no one would find them.

Then, a man in the room, dressed in ink, holding a stack of books in his hand, replied indifferently: "Are you still not giving up?" Why is this so painful? Flame Lord. ”

The Flame Lord tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile in a place that was not easily noticed.

"In the end, it's all your fault, after so long, there is still no progress."

By the end of the day, his voice had calmed down, and he had lost his previous anger.

The judge picked up a few bundles of bamboo slips scattered on the ground, and his expression seemed a little helpless: "You don't let go of such an early record, what, is there any sign?" ”

The Flame Lord didn't respond, just sat there alone, fumbling for something in his hand.

The judge closed his gaze, and glanced out of the window as if unintentionally, before he said softly:

"Perhaps, you change your approach, come here every once in a while to make trouble, we can't bear it. If your royal brother finds out, he will inevitably imprison you for a few years......"

"Hmph, it's not the first time, do you think I'll be fooled again? Brother Huang wants to lock me up, I can get out of it freely, and I don't bother you. ”

"But I overstepped." The judge silently put away all the scattered scrolls and said nothing.

Fu Ze was waiting outside, his legs were about to break, and he saw the judge preparing to go out.

Before going out, the judge glanced meaningfully at the Yan Lord, who was looking down at the hand holding the thing, before turning to leave.

After the judge left, the Yan Lord sat for a long time before disappearing in place.

In the isolation formation, Fu Ze turned his head and said, "Ah Wu, let go of your hand, I'm itching to death!" ”

Jiang Zhu pretended to put away his hand and explained, "I was a little anxious just now. ”

Fu Ze smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." However, this Flame Lord seems to be ...... with the Yama Hall Something. ”

"Well, as far as I know, the Yan King has never been seen in the past sixty-nine years, and I haven't heard anything about him. As soon as he appeared this time, it was in the Yama Temple, and he seemed to be looking for something, or rather, he was looking for someone. ”

Fu Ze rubbed his sore legs and said, "Well, I have also heard about this Yan King, but I have all brought it hastily, and everyone doesn't want to discuss him too much." ”

At this time, Jiang Zhu suddenly asked Fu Ze: "What should you do if your most important person is suddenly no longer by your side?" ”

Gone?

Fu Ze replied: "If he dies, then I will come to this Yama Hall to see him off for the last time, and protect him in the next life in the future; If he's missing, I'll go find him. ”

"What if he doesn't want to see you anymore, or hates you?"

Fu Ze smiled: "There must be a reason, if this is my fault, then I will try to make up for it; If not, there will be a solution. ”

Jiang Zhu lowered his eyelids: If it were me...... So how can I make it up to you......

Suddenly, Jiang Zhu seemed to have decided something, he turned slightly, looked into Fu Ze's eyes, and asked word by word: "If it is a person, in order to save you, the soul is scattered, will you ...... Will he always be remembered? ”

It may be that Jiang Zhu's eyes are too serious, Fu Ze couldn't help but shudder, he inexplicably felt that Jiang Zhu was not joking.

"If it's really a friend, I don't want it."

Don't want to remember...... A dead air rose in Jiang Zhu's eyes, and it quietly spread uncontrollably.

Fu Ze hurriedly said, "How is it possible? Ah Wu, are you a demonic obstacle? How could there be such a strange idea? I mean, I don't want people to die for me. It's not easy to be born as a human being, if my soul is scattered for my sake, then wouldn't I ......"

Fu Ze's expression also became serious: "Then I'll let him go." ”

"No, you can't!"

It may be that Jiang Zhu's sudden change in mood is too unfamiliar, and when this "no" is shouted, his expression is a little twitching.

Fu Zeyi couldn't hold back his laughter: "Ah Wu, my God, your expression is simply too ...... It's amazing...... Ha ha...... I'm laughing to death......"

Terrible? I guess it's ugly.

However, seeing Fu Ze so happy, Jiang Zhu also detached himself from the strange thought that rose in his heart.

"It's good if you're happy." Originally, my rebirth was to repay my kindness, to guard you well.

"Okay, okay, let's get out of here first, and then come back later, it's too chaotic here......"

Fu Ze and Jiang Zhu walked out of the Yama Hall smoothly.

After they left, a man in red walked out from behind the doorpost of the side hall of the Yama Temple, arrogant and domineering.

He whispered, "Is the soul gone?" No, it can't be! I know, if you don't want to see me, then I'll go to you, a year, a ten, a hundred years...... I can always do it......"

It's like you praised me at the beginning: Xiaozhu is so smart......

The Yan Lord suddenly raised his head, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes: "Hahahaha, I know, I know, you wait for me, I'll go ......"

……

Fu Ze walked around the Hades Hall outside for a while, estimating the efficiency of the Yama Palace, which should have been cleaned up, before walking towards the Yama Hall with Jiang Zhu.

Arriving at the gate again, at this time, there were already guards.

"Two big brothers, I'm a new ghost from the Reincarnation Division, I don't know if I can tell me, where to report?"

One of the guards grimaced, looked at Fuze with his white eyes, and then pointed back with his hand.

The guard next to him said, "That's the place he was referring to, you can go in." ”

"Thank you, Ah Wu, let's go."

"Wait, he can't go in."

Fu Ze argued: "Lord Shangji didn't say that he couldn't bring people, why can't he go in?" ”

The guard smiled coldly: "Heh, where do you think this is?" A vegetable market in the sun? You have also seen this brother of mine, he recklessly broke into the Yama Hall and suffered the torture of the eighteen layers of hell, of course, this is not just as simple as losing his tongue. Are you sure you want to take him in? ”

The guard who spoke looked at Fu Ze with a gloomy gaze, making Fu Ze feel like "if he didn't have Si Liang's token, he would have been tortured now".

Jiang Zhu thought that Fu Ze was worried about him, and his mood was inexplicably a little light, "Ah Chuan, let's go in first, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Fu Ze said: "It can only be like this, you can take this Wanfu bag, it was just given to me by Liudaozi, it will definitely be useful." ”

Jiang Zhu bent the corner of his eyes: "Hmm." ”

Fu Ze confessed a few more words uncomfortably before approaching the gate of the Yama Palace.

……

"Hey, next, next!" In the middle of nowhere, the ghost of Fuzawa shouted loudly.

"I ......"

"Take the pen, remember, this is the miscellaneous servant of the Sixth Hall of Life and Death, well, he died at the age of twenty, and the ghost age is one hundred years, yo, he just turned one hundred years old and came."

"Yes...... The little one is called ......."

"Okay, your name, go to the Hall of Life and Death, you have your own longevity and old man's name, go quickly. Next! ”

The Flame Lord is finally gone, and according to custom, he will not come back anytime soon. The ghost in charge crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the ghosts in front of him who came to report to the major halls one by one

The little ghost behind him who was holding a hard book pouted, this is the Yan Lord has just left, he is in a good mood, otherwise, in normal times, he may not know how to treat newcomers harshly.

Stingy and greedy for money, I really don't know how to get into the position of steward.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing grinding and chirping! Don't be lazy, be careful what I tell you. ”

"Got it."

When he finally came to Fuze, he was about to step forward and hand over the paperwork, but he was squeezed out of the way by a person.

"As a result, hey, Lord Steward, I have something urgent, can you let me go first, brother, you just let me."

Fu Ze smiled slightly: "Then you go first." ”

Hearing this, the man smiled brightly, his expression was vivid and jumping, not at all like a lifeless person.

"The tenth hall, the fifth frost, the position ......"

"Oh, the Floating Palace, the position is needless to say. Here's your token, let's go. ”

"Oh." The fifth frost took the token and walked out.

When it was Fuze's turn, the ghost saw the words "Reincarnation Division" and chuckled directly, "Hey, you two are really destined, you all do the same work, oh, at this time, yours, let's go." ”

Fu Ze was a little inexplicable, but looking at the face of the villain who was obviously in charge, Fu Ze was not in the mood to ask him in detail.

Put the token on your waist, and the token will automatically record the master's breath, and send a wisp of breath to the ghost who holds the pen to record, and then he will make some supplements.

After Fu Ze went out, the steward shook his head and said, "These two people are not ghosts, and their work is the same, which is interesting...... Don't be lazy, I'll watch it all. ”