Fan Wusu is not a person without responsibility, and he will make up for the disaster he has caused himself!

Crossing the Nai He Bridge and passing the Sansheng Stone, Fan Wusu stood in front of the gloomy and lonely Hades Palace and stopped.

The slightly warped eaves may not be cleaned often, and some broken cobwebs have been formed, and the overall walls are all made of black rock, but the uneven surface reflects all kinds of brilliance.

Hanging by the window are the white bones of the forest, mixed with various parts, hanging to the ground, as if they are still alive, looking at this gloomy world with their true appearance.

Those bones in the previous lives are all heinous people, they cannot be reincarnated, and the corpses cannot be buried, and the souls have been sent to all hells to be punished, and I am afraid that they have dissipated in this world.

Fan Wusu stared at them for a long time, and in the dark he had a feeling that he was about to become one of them.

This must be more than lucky, according to the mistakes he has made and the character of the king of Hades, he will not be let go easily.

Paying for sins with the flesh and making amends for sins with the soul.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the path of death that he had predicted.

At night, he reclined on the throne of Hades, which was made of thousands of unjust souls, and if you listened quietly, you could faintly hear their wails and screams.

Except for the king of Hades, any soul that surpasses humans to sit on the throne will be doomed at least and scattered at worst, so ordinary ghosts dare not approach it easily.

At night, his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something, and the small sound made by Fan Wusu woke him up suddenly.

saw Fan Wusu with a serious face standing straight below.

"What?"

He changed his posture and straightened up, but his hand was still against the desk, and his other hand was clenched into a fist on the table, his index finger stretched out and slightly bent, and his hard joints slowly tapped against the table.

The gentle voice that reached Fan Wusu's ears made him nervous, and he looked up at the eyes of the night with majestic scrutiny, and shrank back under his feet.

This was the first time he had come to Yeqi alone.

But no matter how much he did in his heart, his mouth seemed to be no longer his, and he couldn't open it at all, as if something was sticking, and a bitter bloom made him frown.

Seeing that the person in front of him was so silent, Yeqi pursed his thin lips, his evil eyes lowered slightly, but he didn't speak.

He also understood that Fan Wusu was the first time to come to him alone, and what could make him, a usually smug person, so scared and nervous, must have been something he couldn't unrecover.

So get up at night and give him time to think.

At this time, he felt that Fan Wuxu seemed to have changed as a person, becoming calm, silent, not reckless, and lazy.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Fan Wuxu, he knew that his nature was not bad, otherwise he would not have appointed him to an important official position in this netherworld.

It was the tragic death of his previous life that made his personality change greatly, and his once enthusiasm for people was worn out, and he became full of hostility.

Usually I value Xie Bi'an more at night, because he is calm and abnormal, meticulous in his work, and wants to compare with the excellent Xie Bi'an, Fan Wusheng Xie Bi'an is much inferior.

Thinking about it, I always ignore him, and I feel a little bad in my heart.

It seems that today is a good time to lift the estrangement between Fan Wusu and see if he can grasp it well.

"You're not here to see me, are you?"

Yeqi raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth first, his cold face also had a smile, and his majestic eyes softened, teasing him jokingly.

This made Fan Wusu a little surprised, and looked at the smiling person in front of him with a strange face.

Is this still the Hades who never gave him a good face in the past?

But since he spoke first, he couldn't help but give him face, and besides, this matter really couldn't be delayed, so Fan Wusu wiped the sweat beads on his hands and said.

"Not long after Zhao Jiuchen turned into a god, he came to me and Xie Bi'an."

After saying this, he stopped talking, because he saw that the night rising on the high seat had changed his face, and his original amiable appearance had become fierce and vicious, and his face was black.

"He's coming for you? And how does he recognize you? ”

Hearing Zhao Jiuchen's name, he couldn't control his emotions from night on, and threw out questions one after another, which caught Fan Wuxu off guard and had to be silent.

Fan Wusu really didn't know why he was so excited to mention Zhao Jiuchen and the King of Yama, could it be that they had something to do with it before?

Zhao Jiuchen and Ye Li, who were already taboo, bloomed together, and wanted to kill him early in the morning, but because of Ye Li's insistence on blocking him, and even threatening his life, he had to compromise.

Who knew that this Zhao Jiuchen didn't take him in his eyes at all!

He secretly seduced Ye Li without saying anything, and actually took her away from the netherworld!

Does he know how dangerous it is out there?

Will he be able to protect her?

The answer is no, if it weren't for the fact that he took Ye Li out without permission, how could Ye Li have died once, and where was he at that time?

If it weren't for the Heavenly Court's rule that the King of Hades was not allowed to leave without permission, he would have gotten up early at night and go to the Demon Realm to break that person's body into ten thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Zhao Jiuchen's eyes always concealed indescribable emotions, which made people incomprehensible, and knew at night that people who were so deep in the city government could not be controlled by Ye Li.

What is his purpose in secretly going to find black and white impermanence, and what is the conspiracy?

Yeqi tried to control himself, not affected by Zhao Jiuchen's three words, and motioned for Fan Wuxu to continue.

"He threatened us to go and capture the soul and keep it privately, and he will collect a certain amount to get it, about a month ago, he found us and snatched the soul by force, I was uneasy, so I came to inform."

Fan Wusu briefly stated the incident, and automatically ignored Zhao Jiuchen's bribery of him, if he said it, wouldn't he not believe him at night?

Zhao Jiuchen's actions made Ye Qi a little puzzled, and he was on guard in his heart, there were more than 10,000 souls detained by black and white impermanence, what did he want so many souls for?

I was a little puzzled, so I asked again at night: "Did he say anything else?" ”

This reminded Fan of Wu Wushu, so he told it 1510.

"He also told me that he had the soul of a killing god inside him."

"What!"

When he heard the word God of Killing at night, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he slammed the case, and the tea on the case was shaken, and the brush fell to the ground and rolled away.

How could the God of Killing still be alive!

Although he had seen him die with his own eyes, the gods of the Four Realms had already investigated, and there was no breath of him at all.

It's been 10,000 years since he died, so why hasn't he appeared until now?

Even if he is still alive and wants to regain his domination of the world, he should choose a powerful host.

Although Zhao Jiuchen's cultivation is high, it is also because he has experienced two lives, and he is not enough to be called a genius.

His best popularity should be the Demon Lord Youheng.

There is only one thought difference between gods and demons, and the demon god is even closer to the existence of demons, and it is even more difficult to control the knot, and his cultivation in one life has already surpassed Zhao Jiuchen, if the god of killing chooses him, he only needs to induce him into the demon to replace him, why choose Zhao Jiu, who is clear-minded?

Now that things are already burning his eyebrows, I don't know how long Zhao Jiuchen has been planning at night, has it started from this life or the previous life?

This uncontrollable danger made Ye Qi panic, if Zhao Jiuchen really united with the God of Killing to rule the world, then he would be a sinner in Ye Qi.

And Ye Li, Ye Qi suddenly began to worry about her safety, how could a person who wanted to rule the Four Realms love her wholeheartedly?

He was also very puzzled about Zhao Jiuchen's purpose of taking Ye Li away, it stands to reason that Ye Li's cultivation was extremely low, and it could be said that he couldn't help him in any way, and it could be seen that Zhao Jiuchen didn't like her, so why did he take her away.

Could it be...

Yeqi suddenly remembered something, and rushed out despite Fan Wusu still standing in the Hades Palace.

He rushed to the Shura Purgatory, where only the fire could refine the thousands of souls, and sure enough, the moment he stepped in, he saw the ashes dripping on the ground.

Has he already, has he come to this point?

Nightrise's bony fingers touched the location of the gate of the Shura Purgatory, and a leaf-shaped keyhole appeared in front of Nightrise.

He looked at the keyhole and sighed softly, it was he who was not good enough to keep her by his side and put her in such a dangerous situation.

When he fell in love with Ye Li at night, he knew that she was the key to open Shura's purgatory, and as soon as Shura opened, the world would be in trouble.

And Ye Li is his calamity.

He gave her the hairpin at will, just to keep her from suspicion, so as to protect it secretly, who knew that all this was still coming.

He had to do something to save it all, and he couldn't just watch it happen.

Finally, he stroked the leaf-shaped keyhole, as if seeing Ye Li, he showed a smile and turned to leave purgatory.

When I got up at night and returned to the Hades Palace, I flicked my long sleeves and lifted the pen to write something on the gold sticker, which was a recital to the heavenly court.

"The king of Hades got up at night, his duties were ineffective, and Zhao Jiuchen, the flower god on the other side of the netherworld, was one with the god of killing, stealing thousands of souls to refine, trying to open the Shura purgatory, endangering the common people, and specially asked the emperor of heaven to send someone to arrest this person, and now he lives in the demon palace.

When I wake up at night, I know that I have committed a heinous sin, and I am willing to resign from this act, and I will suffer the criminal laws of hell, and I will not be able to live forever. ”

Falling the last word, the night paused for half a moment, if he is no longer the king of Hades, who will protect Ye Li...

What if she makes a mistake, will the new Hades indulge her?

At that time, he will not be able to protect himself, and how can he save her.

After hesitating, he finished writing the letter of invitation at night, put down his pen, picked up the golden paper, and threw it into the sky, and the paper suddenly turned into a flash of golden light and disappeared.

"Go back, I've already told Heavenly Court, and it's okay to come."

Even though he was exhausted, Yeqi still comforted Fan Wushu softly, after all, he was already very relieved that he could tell the truth, how could he bear to be harsh on him.

Fan Wusu raised his head and glanced deeply at Ye Qi, suddenly knelt down, and said in a firm deep voice.