The ugly, dark-skinned boy woke up, and was greeted by a light gauze white tent, a beam carved with golden beasts, and a slight tilt of his head, but it was an uninhabited house.

In the middle of the room is a chic carved wooden table, with a woman's dressing table in one corner and a chaise longue on the other.

The coffee table in front of the couch was filled with jade carp, and the window edge was turned up.

A line of cold wind blows in, and there is heavy snow that washes the world in the wind.

The boy had a splitting headache, he had forgotten who he was, but he felt that his body and soul could not be fused, and he felt a sense of trance, but instinct made him grit his teeth, lift the quilt, endure the sharp pain of tearing all over his body, and slowly walked out of bed, his eyes swept, and soon he saw a pamphlet on the table.

His mind moved, and he shuffled his footsteps.

Wherever there is a record, it is the most direct source of information.

Turned a page.

That's the diary.

The handwriting is beautiful.

The boy sat down in a round chair and looked at it quickly.

Page by page.

The boy probably understood that it was about a mother who abandoned her son because he was so ugly, then was trapped somewhere, and then was rescued by a stranger and was able to leave and start over.

After that, the mother knew that her disliked son actually had a big future, she felt a little remorseful in her heart, and wanted to go to her son again, but she couldn't pull her face, so she could only urge her adopted son every day, but no matter how hard the adopted son tried, it was not as good as her biological son, and she began to suffer.

It's just that one day, she suddenly connected the cause and effect, and found that the stranger who saved her was actually her own son.

Because it seems that her son is the most powerful in the world, everyone on this continent knows about it, and she also knows that her son's growth trajectory is different from that of ordinary children.

Her heart was filled with remorse, but in the end, she was calm, just thinking about living her life like this, after all, she didn't have the face to go to her successful son again, and if she went, she would be considered greedy for wealth.

The boy watched quietly.

Splitting headaches.

But at least he was sure what had happened to him, and he was saved by the owner of the house.

And the hostess of this house is also peculiar enough.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps in the distance, and he hurriedly got up, then shrank into the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After waiting for a long time, the strange sound continued.

The boy quietly opened an eye.

He was stunned.

Because it was daylight, but now it was midnight.

There was no wind in the room, but the pages of the diary on the table were clattering.

Chirping...

The piercing sound of pushing the door is like grabbing people's hearts.

The crack in the door was pushed open slightly, revealing a seeping black slit.

There was a "tick-tock" sound outside the gap.

It seems that the saliva of something is falling to the ground.

...

...

"Star spirits can attract the covetousness of curses, like drops of blood falling into a group of sharks, so...

Xia Ji, you have to wear this hat and cover your forehead.

Otherwise, it will be seen by the great curses.

Put it on!" Bai Yama screamed.

Xia Ji looked at the black top hat in front of him, and a cute Q version of the miserable white face appeared in the middle of the top hat, the weird pupils turned into large white pearls, and the small mouth turned up to the sides, as if he was smiling with malice.

If you look closely, this is one of Bai Yama's faces, and on both sides of the face, there are black nightmares galloping into two lines.

The top hat is clearly extraordinary, not just decorative, but also not physical.

Seeing that Xia Ji had been staring at the Q version of the miserable white face, Bai Yan Luo screamed, "Don't look at it, put it on." ”

Xia Ji was complaining frantically in his heart.

When I first met you, you gave me a permit to live in the underworld, and I just thought you were a great terror.

Then, you have been maintaining a mysterious and cold, ghost-like boss.

Later, after the 20-year covenant between you and me, I have made you one of the goals that I must kill in the future.

No matter how you look at it, you're not a being who should draw a "Q version of yourself".

"Put it on, I'm in a bad temper, I'm going to be angry!"

Xia Ji: ...

King Yama said to himself, "She's about to get angry"??

After thinking about it, he still put on this hat.

Bai Yan Luo was satisfied, and asked again, "Are you comfortable?"

Xia Ji felt it, only to feel that in addition to the star soul on his forehead being covered, there was also a strange cover, which covered him closely.

"That's to prevent death from invading the soul.

Moreover, if you go to the human world, with such a hat, you can also resist the dragon qi to a certain extent.

In addition to that, there is my breath on it, and if you wear it, no one will provoke you.

Bai Yama began to introduce, "I ordered such a hat. ”

"Death, isn't it nightmare?"

"Yes. ”

The two of them said as they floated forward.

Xia Ji put on a top hat and showed a strange gentlemanly style.

A black top hat, a white cloak, and a cane is missing...

"Can you still order hats in the underworld?" Xia Ji asked again.

Bai Yan laughed hysterically: "You don't know much. ”

As they spoke, there were also a lot of black and strange figures of different shapes around the two.

But the shadows apparently knew the White Yama.

And the White Yama was obviously famous, and the shadows rolled out early, making way for an empty path.

Soon.

The two came to an abyss that runs up and down.

Upward, there is a cave that gradually becomes light.

Below, there is a deeper and deeper abyss.

There were many strange shadows around the surroundings, but the place where Bai Yama was located was empty.

Xia Ji asked, "They're afraid of you?"

Bai Yama screamed in response, "I have a bad temper, and I want to eat them when I'm angry." ”

Xia Ji thought for a moment.

Suddenly, a sentence came out: "Is it delicious?"

Bai Yan Luo suddenly turned his head, his white eyes gurgling.

Xia Ji coughed twice, then looked at the abyss that ran up and down in front of him, and changed the topic: "Is this the place where the funeral was held?"

He remembered when he was in the Jagged Abyss, the Magic Mountain and the things he had said.

Only three people have the opportunity to have a funeral every five years.

After passing the funeral, you can step into the fourth order and become transcendent.

Before, he was still thinking about how to attend the funeral so that he could go deep into the underworld.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was already standing on the side of the Great Curse, watching others hold funerals...

"So how can a funeral be considered a success?"

Xia Ji asked with the idea of asking more questions to understand the underworld.

Bai Yan Luo screamed: "It depends on the preferences of the hosts, some hosts like to eat two, then the rest can become extraordinary."

Some people only like to eat one, then two can become extraordinary. ”

Xia Ji: ...

I complained wildly in my heart.

, is this the original method of judgment?

It turns out that if it is not eaten, it will be considered a success?

He asked softly, "Xiaobai, who is today's host?"

Xia Ji was a little worried that little Ellie would also come to the funeral, after all, according to her filial nature, it was likely to give her all the best.

White Yama: ???

Xia Ji repeated the question again.

Bai Yan Luo screamed, and said in a natural tone, "Xia Ji, of course it's me! There are a total of 10 beings who preside over the transcendent ceremony, and I am one of them.

But I'm quite normal, depending on the mood, I only eat one or two.

But! Black Yama likes to eat three, and no one can succeed!

As for the Red Yama, she doesn't eat any of them, so the success rate is very high.

It's just me, the most normal!"

Xia Ji: ...